"Let go of our beautiful senior sister!!" Several young old disciples were so angry that they rushed towards Jiang Nai with their swords in their hands.
Looking at the situation, it looked like he was going to tear her alive.
Jiang Nai snorted coldly, without even looking at those people. A murderous intent flashed across his cold eyes, "Lucky."
"Ouch~" The little milk cat suddenly jumped out and transformed into a monster cat as huge as a mountain in a matter of seconds.
The moment he slapped it with his paw, several figures immediately flew into the sky.
Di Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly reached out to support a disciple who flew upside down beside him, and looked up at Jiang Nai.
I saw the little girl squeezing Dugu Liren's neck with one hand, and stroking Dugu Liren's head very gently with her other hand. No matter how she looked at it, she felt extremely weird.
It seemed as if what she was touching was not someone else's head, but a round watermelon that could be split in half anytime and anywhere...
Di Qing was shocked by the thoughts in his mind and thought to himself: It shouldn't be so cruel.
The situation on the field was now one-sided.
After the demon cat jumped out, it couldn't help but slap away dozens of old disciples who were holding knives and swords. It rushed forward with a roar and stepped on the leg of an old disciple in a matter of minutes.
The sound of cracking leg bones immediately shocked the entire audience, and everyone almost stopped breathing. They cried and told their mothers to step back.
At this moment, the old disciples of the inner sect looked at Jiang Nai as if they were looking at some great devil...
Demon star! Witch! A ghost-like woman.
Jiang Xiaonai's special impression in their hearts continues to grow.
There was a chaotic fight until a cold, hoarse, slightly aged voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
The scene suddenly stopped.
All the noisy yelling, yelling, and crying suddenly stopped.
Everyone followed the voice and turned their heads in the same direction to look.
I saw a tall figure standing there quietly, as if it had been standing there for a long time.
The face is covered with a wooden mask, and the fine wooden texture can be seen.
A pair of icy eyes swept across the entire scene, and finally landed on Dugu Liren, whose neck was being strangled by Jiang Nai, and she frowned inconspicuously.
Everyone seemed to be motionless for a moment, and then started to move together again.
He hurriedly bowed and saluted, shouting in confusion, "Disciple has seen the Master of Tiandian."
Lord Tiandian said coldly, "Yeah", with a hint of impatience in his hoarse voice, "Who can tell me, why are so many of you gathering here?"
A disciple took two steps forward and said tremblingly, "Return to your venerable sir. I, we are having a public sparring match."
What should I do? Lord Tiandian makes people feel so vast and scary.
I feel like the kind of person who can kill the other person with just his eyes.
"Sparring competition?" Lord Tiandian sneered, "I thought this was a vegetable market, and a group of people were having a big fight."
"No, no, Your Majesty." The disciples stuttered.
Jiang Nai's eyes have been moving up and down to look at the Lord of Heavenly Palace since he appeared until now.
What's going on?
This person...
Why does it feel strangely familiar?
The voices are different, the attire seems to be different, but the body shapes are very similar, even the iceberg-moving temperament...
Small ice cube?
Jiang Nai quickly shook his head in self-denial.
No, no, no, it's impossible. How could a small ice cube become the Lord of the Heavenly Palace in Xuanjian Peak?