Xuan Tianji coughed up a mouthful of blood, which dyed his silver beard red, "Xiyue, hurry up, hurry up."
Xuan Ye is really too strong, they are no match for these people, and Xi Yue is definitely no match for him!
The anger in Ling Xi's moon eyes grew stronger, and she looked at Xuan Ye.
Don't force me!
At this moment, a flute sound came out of nowhere in the distance of the silent snowy area.
The sound of the flute is like a turbulent wave in the blue sea, as if it is ethereal or illusory, like a ring, coming with the cold wind from all directions, pervasive, but no one knows where it comes from!
Xuan Yehan frowned. The sound made his eyebrows tingle, his brain swelled, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
The ghost clan also became vigilant.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Invisible wind blades came one after another, followed by the sound of the flute!
The snowflakes are flying, spinning slowly with the sound, and condensing into ice. It seems extremely slow, but it seems to be extremely fast. Finally, it is as fast as lightning and comes in response to the sound of "Puff"!
Scarlet blood flowers splash, dyeing the snowy area red!
The ghost clan surrounded and suppressed the dozen or so black shadows surrounding the Snow clan disciples, groaning and falling to the ground.
The rest of the ghost clan were also forced back by the snowy and cold wind brought by the flute sound.
Even the Poison King could not avoid it, but Xuan Ye remained motionless, only his long dark red hair moved more and more wildly, as if it was covered with a layer of frost.
Ling Xiyue's black hair was flying, and she could identify the source of the sound, but when she turned her eyes, she didn't see much surprise and became more and more complicated.
Now, things are getting even more out of control...
"Brother!"
The Snow Clan disciples were overjoyed and couldn't help but shout with joy.
Great, this is the territory of their Snow Clan, how can we allow the likes of the Ghost Clan to run rampant again and again!
The sound of the flute echoed in the snow-covered valley. In the night sky with a faint silver moon, a snow-white figure floated down against the light. His sleeves were slightly fluttered, and he was full of fairy spirit. The cold light reflected by the snow gave his peerless face a layer of elegance.
Qinghui.
"Nalan Xueyi!"
The Poison King glared at the visitor and expressed annoyance.
Along with Nalan Xueyi, there were hundreds of snow clan masters, who instantly surrounded the ghost clan. There were also six and seven masters, Kaiyang and Yaoguang.
His Holiness.
It is enough to show that the Snow Clan has also moved the real seal this time!
Nalan Xueyi flew down and danced lightly with the jade flute in her hand, then dropped it behind her. She stared at Xuan Ye and the ghost clan with her cold eyes.
At this time, the seriously injured Xuan Tianji was helped up by two Snow Clan disciples. He and other injured Snow Clan disciples quickly retreated to the rear of the reinforcing Snow Clan. They unsheathed the ice-patterned swords in their hands and faced off against the Ghost Clan.
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"Third Master, are you okay?" Nalan Xueyi's eyes darkened slightly as he checked Xuan Tianji's situation.
"It's okay. I'm just a little injured. I can bear it as a teacher!" Xuan Tianji was a tough guy. He took a breath and refused to give in. He said angrily and said to the ghost clan, "Xuan Ye, wait until you do this in my snowy land."
This is such a monstrous crime, none of you can even think of leaving today!"
He looked at his disciple, "Xueyi"
This time, we must not let them escape unscathed!
Nalan Xueyi nodded solemnly, turned to look back, and met Xuan Ye's eyes that were also looking over with an indifferent expression.
The moment the four eyes met, sparks seemed to sparkle in the cold snowy field.
After a cold look, Nalan Xueyi finally cast his eyes on the girl in white who was still standing there, and his eyes deepened, "Yue'er, come here."
Listening to Nalan Xueyi's obviously different tone and voice from the past, Ling Xiyue felt inexplicably suffocated. It seemed that this time, Xueyi was really angry with her.
But it was true that she failed to do a good job and left Xue Yi behind again.
But she really didn't mean it. Who knew that such a change would suddenly happen...
It's just that at this time, all explanations are too pale, and now is not a good time to explain. What's more, in such a situation, a discerning person will know at a glance why Ling Xiyue left Bingcheng in a hurry.
If she says anything more now, it will only make matters worse.
Ling Xiyue exhaled a breath of turbid air, helplessly, without saying anything, she walked over.
But Ling Xiyue had just taken a step when Xuan Ye's icy voice came from behind, as if it was as cold as coming from hell. The terrifying coldness contained in it made people's hair stand on end, "Don't pass by!"
Ling Xiyue's body froze for a moment and stopped between the two of them.
"Yue'er." Nalan Xueyi's voice was deep. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiyue, her peerless face was indifferent, but the hand behind her back holding the jade flute kept tightening, and her bones were whiter than the others.
The color of the snow is even more dazzling.
He never knew that the wind at the top of the extreme north was so cold.
Originally, he had already planned to let go, but why did he have to give him a fatal blow at this last moment?
Whether he is nervous and wants an answer, or is afraid that she will not choose him again, is angry that she has betrayed him again and again, or is fighting for the unwillingness in his heart, I can't tell clearly.
Yue'er, come here.
Even if it’s just once, just choose to stand by my side, just once.
"Stop, stop." Xuan Ye's voice also suddenly became louder, word by word, his cold eyes fixed on Ling Xiyue's back, as if he wanted to see through it, "Don't pass by!"
"That's enough, shut up!" Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth and yelled in annoyance, then waved her sleeves and brought up a gust of wind.
She looked back at Xuan Ye fiercely, and the anger that had been suppressed for a day burst out, "I will say it for the last time, take your people and get out of the snowy area immediately!"
While the matter of the massacre of three mountains and five tribes has not been fully investigated, we cannot add more casualties and exacerbate the misunderstanding between Xuan Ye and the Snow Clan! xdw8
Xuan Ye stared straight into Ling Xiyue's eyes, his eyes were scarlet red, and his body was full of violent energy like a swarming tide.
Did she choose Nalan Xueyi?
How dare she choose Nalan Xueyi!
Ling Xiyue stared back with cold eyes, still she thought things were not chaotic enough?
"no!"
Immediately, dissent spread among the Snow Clan.
In addition to Xuan Tianji, the two Venerables Kaiyang and Yaoguang all took a big step forward at this time, their white robes flying, their faces solemn, as if they were in a formation to prevent the ghost clan from sneaking away.
battle.
With such a great opportunity, regardless of old or new grudges, the Snow Clan cannot let the tiger go back to the mountains.
The Poison King sneered coldly, "It's ridiculous. I'm afraid of you. Why do I need hypocrites like you to pretend to be in love?"
Ling Xiyue ignored the Poison King and quickly raised her hand to stop the imminent war.
She looked at Nalan Xueyi with tight eyes, "Xueyi, listen to me, let's not mention the past grudges for now, but Xuan Ye did not do what happened in Sanshan and Wubu. There is a misunderstanding in this matter. Please tell me a little bit."
Time to find out, I swear, I will give an explanation to the Snow Clan and the villagers of the Three Mountains and Five Tribes, okay?"
She knew that she was an outsider after all, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not convince the disciples of the Snow Clan, nor could she order them.
Only Nalan Xueyi can make the decision with one word!