Chapter 368 Xuanwu Xian

The third update...

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"Do it!" The cold air, which took a step back, suddenly shouted loudly.

Peng! The white frost on the ground suddenly turned into pointed ice edges, surrounding the three people of Qimu, and they were still growing taller. The two cold parents lying on the ground who were seriously injured also suddenly bounced up. There was no appearance of injury. The two had been prepared for a long time and waved their four palms at the same time: "Thousands of miles frozen!"

Immediately rolled up the snow all over the sky, and the three people of Qimu were instantly sealed by thick ice. The two elders got a blow and pulled Leng Qiutong's mother and son into the air. Leng Kong picked up Han's body and shouted, "Let's go!" She flashed up to the sky, and Xue Ji followed quietly.

Leng Qiuwu gritted his teeth and just wanted to catch up, boom! A loud noise! The huge ice cubes of the frozen Qimu three people burst into pieces. The three of Qimu broke out of the air, and their whole body was in a cold fog.

The inexhaustible Qimu turned into a shadow, and instantly caught up with a cold parent. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were hooked into the elder's back. The elder turned around and stabbed Qimu's palm with a sword. Qimu was really angry this time. His right hand suddenly turned red and purple, and a huge fist was made out of thin air.

Dang! The long sword in the elder's hand was bluntly broken, and the red-black fist was not reduced, and it was blowen on the chest with a fluffy sound! The sound of the broken sternum sounded, and the elder's chest was deeply concave. His eyes burst out and flew out like grass. Unexpectedly, he was killed in a second with one move.

"Second!" Another elder's eyes were cracked, and a huge elixir appeared behind him. The spiritual power was agitated and rushed back desperately. Qimu sneered and greeted him!

"Ah!" With a fierce scream from his wife, a bloody hand was inserted from Zhang's back and pierced out of his chest.

"Mother!" Leng Qiutong's eyes were red, and the blood from Zhang's chest splashed on one side of him. Originally, Holmu's claw was to grab Leng Qiutong, but it was originally after the cold air, Zhang rushed up in time and suddenly pushed his son away...

"I'll fight with you!" Leng Qiutong waved his sword and cut at Holmu crazily. Holmu smiled evilly and pulled back from Zhang's chest with his right hand, and Zhang's body fell down.

Holmu suddenly felt a flower in front of him. Under the awe-inspiring murderous hood, he hurriedly flashed to the side. Unfortunately, it was still a little late. He only felt a pain in his right face, followed by his right chest, and his lower abdomen was cold! The blood instantly fascinated his eyes.

A sword cut out of cold air and anger almost used all the spiritual power of the whole body. Although Holmu dodged in time, he was still scratched from the right side to the right lower abdomen by the sharp sword, and directly opened the belly, and his stomach flowed out.

"Ah!" Hall then let out a heart-breaking pain. He narrowed his eyes, groped to stuff the outflowing intestines back, tore off a cloth strip and tied it to his waist, but the intestines then squeezed out again.

He hit the cold air, reached out and picked up Leng Qiutong, held Han's body in his left hand, and shouted, "Xueji, go quickly!" She hurriedly kicked out with her feet, shot out two icebergs, and hit the demon general who was entangled with Xueji. Xueji took the opportunity to retreat, and the two flew away.

Qimu has cleaned up another cold parent. He ignored the seriously injured and dying Holmu and chased him. The ice beauty would never let her escape. The other demon general seemed to have a good relationship with Holmu and hurried forward to treat the wound for Holmu, but the wound was really too big, half of his body. The son was cut open, half of his face almost fell off, and even his teeth were exposed, which was quite ferocious and terrible. After struggling for a while, he lost his breath.

Qimu's speed was extremely fast. He suddenly caught up with the cold air and grabbed Xue Ji's back. The cold air seemed to have eyes on his back, and a thick ice shield was formed in an instant.

Dang! The ice shield was torn apart, and Leng Kong and Xue Ji took this opportunity to fly more than ten feet.

"You go first!" Leng Kong stuffed Han's body into Leng Qiutong's hand and suddenly pushed Leng Qiutong forward. Leng Qiutong was extremely reluctant, and his mother's body was not taken back, but he wanted to hold the body of the old woman who usually bullied her mother and son. However, at this time, it was not his turn to think too much and carry the spiritual power to move the sword under his feet.

The cold air returned and stood still. The whole body was full of spiritual power, stopping Qimu. Xue Ji hesitated for a moment, but still stayed and flew to the cold air. Leng Kong looked at Xue Ji a little excitedly and didn't say anything.

When Qimu saw that the ice beauty also stayed, he was not in a hurry this time. He picked up his hands and said, "Cold air, toast without drinking and drinking fine wine!" This is not bad. I don't want to waste my lips and tongue with you. Beauty, follow me in the future. Just pinch me to death!"

Leng Kong bullied and rushed up without saying a word. Xue Ji turned into an elf in the snow. The crystal sword waved, and every movement was like flying between the ice and snow, which was extremely beautiful, but the sword spirit scattered on the body of the sword was very sharp.

Qimu laughed and looked skillful. He penetrated between the two people in the attack, like a play, but his hands focused on Gu Xueji's face, chest, waist, buttocks, etc., which was extremely obscene.

Xueji's face is as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but the sword move in her hand is not messy and airtight.

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Leng Qiutong ran all the way with Han's body in his arms, considering whether he should throw Han's body to run faster. Suddenly, a figure soared up from the forest in front of him. It was Leng Qiuwu.

Leng Qiutong was shocked. When he saw the people coming, he couldn't help but set his mind and shouted, "Where did the wild seed come from? Get out of the way immediately!" The muscles on Leng Qiuwu's face **, and his heart seemed to be stabbed with a fierce sword, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes. Once upon a time, Leng Qiutong did not dare to fart in front of him, but now he dares to scold his wild bastard to his face!

Leng Qiutong saw that this once invincible big brother was scolded by himself and did not dare to talk back. He couldn't help but relieve his hatred and said sarcastically, "Big brother... Oh, ah! You are not cold now. What should I call you?

The murder in Leng Qiuwu's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and Leng Qiutong still sneered without knowing it. Leng Qiuwu slowly stretched out his hand and said coldly, "Gre back my mother to me!"

Leng Qiutong was stunned and then laughed: "You mean this old lady? This old lady is not your mother! You are just the wild seed she picked up!"

"Say it again, give me back the new mother!" The voice of Leng Qiuwu is as cold as ice. Leng Qiutong smiled and said, "This old lady, I don't bother to hold her!" You can go down and pick it up!" After saying that, he threw Han's body down.

"Looking for death!" The long sword in Leng Qiuwu's hand suddenly shot out, bringing a cold chill, and the cold sword came in an instant. Leng Qiutong originally wanted to see the awkward appearance of Leng Qiuwu rushing down and then Han's body, so when he threw it down, he used all his whole body's spiritual power. Han's body was indeed smashed down like a stone falling to the ground. The sound of the wind was very enjoyable! It would be thought that Leng Qiuwu would not pick it up at all, but stabbed it with all his strength.

Leng Qiutong just subconsciously raised the sword in his hand and raised it halfway, and only felt cold. Leng Qiuwu didn't even look at him. His body flashed down and hugged the body when Han was about to fall to the ground, but the momentum was too great. Leng Qiuwu was hit hard on the ground and smashed a big pit.

After a while, Leng Qiutong's body fell nearby and fell into flesh and blood. Leng Qiuwu stood up with a spit and said coldly, "Third brother, you are looking for death by yourself. No wonder I!" Then he picked up Han's body and said softly, "Mother, you didn't fall!"

"Who?" Leng Qiuwu raised his head, and his face showed surprise. A large group of black clothes and black trousers, black-headed cloth people suddenly flashed around, everyone carrying long crossbows on their backs, and long knives hanging rulers at their waists.

These people surrounded Leng Qiuwu without saying a word, and an invisible pressure made Leng Qiuwu feel breathless. These people are as strict as one person, standing there in exactly the same posture, with their feet slightly bent between their knees, like a leopard who can jump up at any time and eat someone. There was no spiritual fluctuation in these people, but the deterrent momentum made Leng Qiuwu dare not act rashly.