Chapter 13 will die!

The eight scattered practitioners who were far behind Hong Yu and others have not seen Hong Yu for a long time. Finally, they couldn't help it. After they gathered together and muttered, one of them came to Hong Yu and the others.

The man came with a straight figure, hunting in white clothes in the wind and snow, and his long hair danced wildly. No matter how the blizzard raged, he always walked steadily and slowly. The most strange thing is his pace, which seems not to be slow, but the speed is extremely fast. Between the steps, it seems that the world has become smaller.

Shrinking into an inch!

I didn't expect this person to have this skill, and his cultivation has reached at least half a power!

Hong Yu and Arnold looked at each other. Their eyes were a little bitter. If a half-level monk wanted to kill them, it was as simple as drinking water. A big hand was enough to pat them into meat mud.

In a few gasps, the comer had arrived in front of them. The breath of a strong man did not restrain at all, and the powerful pressure made everyone almost breathless. The comer slowly glanced at the crowd and said coldly, "Why don't you move forward?"

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a wind blade cut from the sky. Hong Yu spread out his empty palm and said lazily, "The Antarctic Jedi is a *. Sometimes there will be a wind blade in the void to cut us. Now it's better here. If we continue to move forward, with our current cultivation, we can't resist it at all."

Hearing this, the comer nodded and finally understood what was going on. He turned around and waved his hand. The remaining seven scattered practitioners immediately passed away and flew over all at once.

"Now, we open the road ahead and layout the formation along the way. This wind blade can't be cut in. As long as you follow our formation, there is no danger to your life. And what you have to do is to provide us with the route to the nine-story magic tower along the way. At first, the scattered man said this to Hong Yu.

At present, Duanmujing, who is smart, has vaguely guessed that Hong Yu had just instructed Murong Qi to deliberately provoke him. In fact, he wanted to use these eight scattered practitioners to protect himself.

It's just a pity that Duan Mujing has already had a must-kill heart for Hong Yu. Only the magic well shows that he will be the favorite person in her life, which makes her completely crazy, as well as the capture of the Dragon Ball, and the insulting behavior of Murong Qi just now, which is enough to make Duan Mujing hate.

She raised her exquisite little chin to Hong Yu from afar and said in her heart, "I am at the peak of love. How can I fall in love with this bastard? I hate him. He must die. In any case, he must die!"

Hong Yu saw Duan Mujing's look in his eyes and was very puzzled. What did this proud Duanmu mean? When did I provoke her again? Humph, what are you dragging!

He raised his eyebrows gently, and Hong Yu turned his face away and didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore. Seeing him like this, the hatred in Duanmujing's eyes was even more abundant.

Eight scattered practitioners opened the way in front of them, constantly printing and laid arrays along the way. A group of disciples of Juetianmen followed them and provided them with routes from time to time. The group walked into the depths of the wind and snow.

In the void, the wind blade is becoming denser and larger, and the volume is getting bigger and bigger. It keeps flying and cutting on the array, but there seems to be a layer of invisible prohibition on the array, blocking all the wind blades from it.

Everyone secretly congratulated that there were eight scattered practitioners, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Looking at the complaed look on everyone's faces, Hong Yu couldn't help cursing: "After entering the nine-story magic tower, you will know the power of these eight scattered practitioners."

Arnold came over and said to Hong Yu secretly, "How are you going to do something to do against them? Do you have a plan?"

With a slight wry smile, Hong Yu shook his head: "At present, everything can only be done according to the opportunity."

Arnold nodded and said, "Well, never let them enter the nine-story magic tower to get the artifact, otherwise, you are likely to be the first person to be poisoned by them."

"Am I the first person to be poisoned by them? Why do you think so? Hong Yu looked at Arnold's lavender eyes and said strangely, and Murong Qi beside him was also puzzled, "Yes, Arnold, why do you say that?"

After meditating a little, Arnold reached out and touched the red panda on Hong Yu's shoulder: "Because you have it."

Hearing this, Hong Yu almost broke out in a cold sweat and hit his forehead with his hand. Yes, this most obvious problem was ignored by himself. Indeed, it should be so. The eight scattered practitioners should have noticed this little thing long ago, and it was impossible not recognize it as a mythical beast. It's really unpredictable. It's a great celebration to have a mythical beast, but I didn't expect it to be killed this time!

"These eight divers are bound to find a way to kill them in this Antarctic Jedi!" Clenching his fist, Hong Yu's eyes slowly passed by a touch of death.

"Mimi." The little panda touched its forehead with its fluffy claws, raised its little head, and looked innocently at Hong Yu.

"It's none of your business," Hong Yu patted the red panda with a smile on his face, "It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided."

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of her, but Duan Mujing suddenly swept over. Her slender hand pointed to him and Arnold and said, "I have noticed that you two have been fooling around for a long time. What are you whispering about this? Are you planning to harm people again?"

Her shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Daw! This Duanmu sister really underestimates her. His mother is even more gloomy than Jiuyin Zhenjing!" He frowned, Hong Yu's teeth were itching with hatred, and he couldn't help jumping up and jumping down on her immediately, beating her tall and seductive little fart into a brilliant lotus flower.

Duan Mujing's hand was too poisonous. She clearly wanted to deliberately attract the eight scattered practitioners to make them suspicious of Hong Yu and Arnold, so as to kill them! It's just that she didn't expect that her scream was crooked, and Hong Yu and Arnold were really planning how to deal with these eight scattered practitioners!

Among many eyes, eight of them were like poisonous snakes, which made people feel a trace of chill.

"Sister Duanmu, what are you talking about? Now everyone is in the same boat. Who do you think we will harm? What's the benefit of this for us?" Carrying eight viper-like eyes on his back, Hong Yu took a deep breath and tried to keep calm. Arnold and Murong Qi's faces also clearly flashed a trace of anger.

A proud smile appeared on her delicate little face, and Duan Mujing hummed softly, "Who knows?"

"Since this idiot woman wants to die so much, there is no need for her to read the same door!" For a moment, Hong Yu also had a murderous heart towards Duan Mujing. He was about to speak, but suddenly, a strong breath slowly pressed down from behind.

"What are you planning?"

A gloomy sound came from behind, and time and space seemed to solidify with this sound. Hong Yu's scalp suddenly felt numb. The idiot woman's conspiracy succeeded, and the eight scattered practitioners really became suspicious!

"Arnold, if I die, please help me rape that idiot woman Duan Mujing, kill her, and then kill her again!" Hong Yu hit Arnold on the shoulder and said angrily.

"What are you muttering?" The comer has swept behind him, slowly raised a palm, covered the top of Hong Yu and Arnold's head, ready to pat it at any time.