"You are the real witch! Give my sister her life!" The man's words made several people feel extremely uneasy.
When he came to his senses, the man was simply buying time. He quickly attacked Murong Feixue while others were unprepared.
Fortunately, although Huahua, Xin Yue, Pan Niang and Li Dai Yuan were weaker, they were able to reach Murong Feixue, Mo Ziluo, Li Mo Ge and Yao Caibai before the man made his move.
Protect.
"Ah! Ah..." four screams.
Huahua, Xinyue, Panniang and Li Daiyuan were unable to resist the man's attack and were knocked away in an instant. The four women vomited blood one by one and fell to the side gasping for breath.
Mo Ziluo, Li Muge and Yao Caibai took turns fighting, beating the man back steadily.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the world's best swordsman, the young master of Ice and Snow City, and the prince of the beast tribe of Bingyan Country would take action for a woman without his status! It's really eye-opening for me..."
Over there, Mo Ziluo, Li Muge and Yao Caibai knocked the man back a few steps. In this direction, an old man in white slowly appeared. His hair and beard were both gray in color. But his face had a
There are many criss-crossing golden lines that look like they are deeply engraved into the skin. They look very strange and mysterious.
Now, the snake demon is dead, and his body is in the ice coffin in the space ring, waiting for Murong Feixue to regain his spiritual power tomorrow to help him resurrect. Huahua, Xinyue, Panniang and Li Daiyuan are seriously injured and vomiting blood. Now
I couldn't get up at all.
The most terrible thing is the man in the blue robe, whose strength is not to be underestimated. It actually takes three people, Li Moge, Mo Ziluo and Yao Caibai, to stop him. Only Murong Feixue and this old man are left at the source address.
It's time to fight.
Murong Feixue frowned and looked at the old man in white. Although this old man was smiling when he spoke, his smile was clearly more terrifying than Yama's ghost face.
"Who are you from the Ren Yun Clan?"
"Hahaha... you killed the ten elders of my clan, killed my allies Qianjia! You also killed my precious granddaughter, and now you don't even know who I am?" The old man in white raised his head and laughed wildly.
His face looked extremely arrogant. But he smiled, as if all the suppression had reached its extreme. He lowered his head and stared at Murong Feixue with a ruthless, knife-edge gaze. He already looked extremely angry.
"Hehehe... Since you want revenge! Then come here. I, Murong Feixue, will never be afraid of anyone in the sky or on earth!"
Murong Feixue finished speaking proudly, and with a flick of her wrist, she pulled out the flaming meniscus sword. The abundant strength of the eighth level of the God-level Green Realm was unbelievably high for her age. But that white-clothed man
However, the old man's expression was as usual. He sneered coldly. He waved his robe and saw a light of the ninth level of the divine gold realm blooming under his robe.
Murong Feixue couldn't help but was stunned, and blurted out: "Ninth level of the divine level golden realm?"
The four girls who were gasping for breath on the ground saw this scene. Their already pale faces suddenly became even paler. They all began to persuade Murong Feixue in a hurry.
"Miss, run away! You can't fight him. This old man is almost a level higher than you..."
