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Chapter 167: He and his pk

The sound of gold and iron clashing became louder and louder, and the colorful lights became more and more vivid.

Qi Luoer finally climbed to the top of the mountain while holding on to the ice wall. He heard the sounds of shouting and fighting and the sound of gold and iron coming from down the mountain path, like a gang fight.

She hid behind a large ice rock and looked down.

It doesn't matter what I saw, I couldn't help but take a breath: "It's so beautiful!"[

There is a large glacial lake under the mountain peak.

Although the weather was extremely cold, the glacial lake was not frozen and sparkled in the moonlight.

And on the lake, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Some are as big as bowls, some are as small as stars, some have leaves as big as fans, and some have leaves as long as swords, but all of them are glowing with silver light without exception.

The lake is filled with layers upon layers. It stretches its body under the moonlight, like a dream.

And on the shore of the glacial lake, there were more than ten people standing.

Qi Luoer knew all these people.

It was Ling Xuzi, the head of Ziyun Sect, and the eight elders, and Li Yu was also among them.

These people all raised their heads and looked nervously at the top of the glacial lake.

A few feet above the ice lake, two figures in white were facing each other.

Yue Wushang was dressed in a snow-white robe, with silver flowing patterns embroidered on the hem, which was ingenious and exquisite. The snow-white fur collar half covered his jade-like chest.

In his hand was a jet black long sword. The sword was pure black. There was an eye-like pattern on the sword body, which shone with a dark red light.

Yue Wushang was smiling, like spring flowers blooming, pink willows and pink flowers blooming: "Yun Hua, it turns out you are not stupid either. You actually know how to ambush here, waiting for me to take the bait..."

Yun Hua stood in an auspicious cloud, watching him quietly.

There was no joy or anger on the shocked face, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He only wore a simple white robe, flying in the wind.

It looks holy and cool, not stained by a trace of dust.

He slowly raised his hand, holding a sword that looked like ice and snow.

He said calmly: "Yue Wushang, you shouldn't have come."[

Yue Wushang laughed loudly: "Shouldn't come? Do you want me to watch Ziying die tragically? Yun Hua, I see you are a person, why bother a little girl? You give me the moon grass and wait for me

How about I save someone and have a good fight with you?"


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