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Chapter 1880 Crisis in Frozen Cloud Palace

At this moment, in a prairie tens of thousands of miles away from the Emperor Realm Academy, there is a palace of ice sculptures.

This palace is not a real ice sculpture, but is carved with ice jade. This ice jade is a kind of jade. The ice crystals are like jade, constantly emitting a cool feeling, and it is still cold even in the hot summer.

It would be better to use it to build houses and palaces, especially on this somewhat hot land, which is almost like an air conditioner.

This is the palace of Bingyun Palace. Although Bingyun Palace is not as good as the top-notch sects like the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, it is barely considered first-class, with nearly 100,000 disciples under the sect.

Moreover, Bingyun Palace is full of women and does not recruit men, so it can be said that there are many beautiful women in Bingyun Palace.

A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. So many beauties in Bingyun Palace naturally aroused the coveting of others, especially those of the demonic path.

Now, while Lin Xueqing, the head of the Bingyun Palace, was injured in practicing martial arts, the Wanmo Sect joined forces with the Seven Injury Gate to come to the door.

These two sects are both demonic sects. They are not upright in their daily lives and often bully the weak. They take other weak sects, and destroy people like eating and drinking water.

Therefore, Li Ruoxi and Li Junlan thought of going to the Emperor Realm Academy to seek help from Wang Dachun, but they did not expect to be caught up by pursuers along the way, thanks to meeting Wang Dachun.

At this moment, Bingyun Palace was besieged, and the blood had dyed the white palace red.

The Wanmo Sect and the Qishangmen were almost all out to encircle the Bingyun Palace. If they hadn't wanted to hurt the beauties of Bingyun Palace, the casualties would have been even more severe.

The leader of the Wanmo Sect, Lao Quan, looked at Lin Xueqing, the palace master of Bingyun Palace with graceful figure and beautiful face, and couldn't help but stretch out his scarlet tongue and lick his cracked lips and smiled: "Lord Lin, I have said a long time ago that you will not do it if you ask you to surrender, so why do you have to sacrifice fearlessly!"

Lin Xueqing, the palace lord of Bingyun Palace, is a beautiful beauty with a beautiful country. She not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has beautiful appearance, which has long made Liu Laoquan and the Wei army cry in tears.

However, Lin Xueqing is strong, and they have always had the heart but no courage. Now, when they heard that Lin Xueqing was injured in practicing martial arts, they immediately surrounded her like a fly.

Mr. Liu is a man with a thin figure as thin as a bamboo pole, with deep eye sockets, which looks like he is overly indulging in desire at first glance.

Wei Guojun, the leader of Qishangmen, was a fat man with oil all over his body. His small eyes as big as soybeans swept across the Yingying Yanyan in Bingyun Palace one by one, and he smiled, "Sect Master Liu is right. Why do you women have to work so hard to practice? Just follow us to enjoy your happiness in the future."

Lin Xueqing's pretty face was pale at this moment, and there was still a trace of blood left on the corners of her mouth, which made her look sickly.

She was injured and could not use her mana, but the enemy was facing her, and she was even more frightened, with more injuries.

"Hmph, Liu Laoquan, Wei Guojun, don't be proud. My subordinates have already gone to the Emperor Realm Academy to ask for help. I advise you to withdraw your troops immediately. Otherwise, when the army of the Emperor Realm Academy comes, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

Liu Laoquan smiled proudly, "Hahahaha, are you talking about those two little girls? Tell you the truth, my subordinates have already heard from me that those two little girls have been surrounded, maybe they are serving my subordinates now!"

Wei Guojun also took over the conversation and smiled, "Yes, Emperor Realm Academy is several days away from here. When they arrive, they probably will have both children."

Lin Xueqing's pretty face turned pale, "You...you are despicable and shameless!"

The other women also showed despair on their faces. Li Ruoxi and Li Junlan were everyone's last hope. Are they arrested now?

Who can help me?

"Hehe, you women don't have some despicable means at all. We have to use force. How about it? Lin Xueqing, when will you wait for Lin Xueqing?"

Lin Xueqing gritted her teeth, "Despicable, I don't even want us to surrender. Sisters, fight with these disciples!"

"Fight!"

"Fight with them!"

Although the people in Bingyun Palace are all women, they are not inferior to men at all. They all have a decisive look on their faces, including Mei Ji, Wang Zihan, Wang Shui Narcissus, and Huang Xiaomei.

Their strength is not low now, especially Wang Shui Narcissus, who has reached the second level of the Dao Realm. Even Wang Zihan's strength is at the first level of the Dao Realm, but Mei Ji is at the half-step Dao Realm.

After all, she started late, so it was already very good that she could practice to this extent.

Now the four women are gathered together.

Wang Shui Narcissus held the sword in his hand and said with a serious expression: "Sister Meiji, Sister Zihan, Little Sister, it seems that it will be difficult to be good today. I will fight later and I will protect you. You must find a way to break through and find a way to find Wang Dachun and let him avenge us!"

Wang Dachun's reputation has long been spread to Bingyun Palace, and they have heard of it. They know that Wang Dachun is doing well. He can destroy the Wanmo Sect and the Qishen Sect with a wave of his hand.

Meiji frowned slightly and shook her head and said, "Sister Narcissus, how can you do it? You'll die together!"

Wang Zihan also said: "That's right, what will you do if we escape? How do you ask us to meet Dachun?"

Huang Xiaomei nodded, "Sister Narcissus, I'll be with you!"

Wang Shuixian said: "That's better than everyone dying here. This is a fearless sacrifice. You all must listen to me!"

While she was talking, the battle began. Lin Xueqing took the lead in rushing towards Liu Laoquan and Wei Guojun. As her dress flew, the red color in her hand shook, covering both of them.

This Hongling is also a top-quality holy weapon. As soon as it shook, red flames shot out.

"Haha, Lin Xueqing, can you still deal with us two if you are injured? Don't be tired and we will feel distressed."

"Yes, it's useless to struggle to die."

The Wei Army and Liu Laoquan besieged Lin Xueqing while making fun of them, they knew that Lin Xueqing was already at the end of her strength.

Sure enough, after several moves, Lin Xueqing opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, her face becoming paler.

She was already injured, and this made it even worse.

"Hahaha, Lin Xueqing, do you still have to struggle? Put down the butcher knife, throw it into our arms, and make sure you eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the future!"

On the other hand, the daughters of the Narcissus were also surrounded. Although the four women were good at their strength, the combined forces of the Wanmo Sect and the Qishang Sect were definitely much stronger than those of the Bingyun Palace.

puff!

Wang Shui Narcissus was touched by a palm and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Mei Ji, Zi Han, you guys go quickly, I'll block them!"

"Hehe, don't even think about leaving, you little beauties, stay for us!" The person responsible for dealing with the women was Liu Yang, the deputy leader of the Wanmo Sect. This person has the power of 100,000 ancient giant elephants, and is a giant. The gap is too big.
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