Regardless of the danger to his life, the white figure jumped towards the gushing crater.
I originally thought I could escape, but I hit a big bump again.
With a bang, he jumped out directly from the crater along the original path.
He was ejected back by the ice wall.
At the critical moment, the Palace Master of Beiguang Holy Land took action and directly froze the surrounding area with a move called Ice Frozen Ten Thousand Miles.
It cannot be said that it is thousands of miles away, at least the space within a radius of ten kilometers is frozen.
In order to prevent Xiaoyaoke from escaping, the palace master of Beiguang Holy Land even vomited out his natal orb.
Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether the magma from the active volcano could be intercepted from deep underground.
"Xiaoyaoke, bring back the Northern Lights to my land!"
"Hehehehe, Zhao Wuguang, I have thrown the Northern Lights into the North Sea a long time ago!"
The Northern Lights in the words of Zhao Wuji, the Palace Master of Beiguang Holy Land, are the most precious treasure of Beiguang Holy Land.
It is a spar brought back from the North Pole by the ancestor of Beiguang in the past. It can help his disciples quickly condense into ice beads.
But a hundred years ago, I don’t know why this Qiao Ke suddenly sneaked into the Holy Land of Northern Lights and directly stole the Northern Lights.
Over the past fifty years, Beiguang Holy Land has been ridiculed countless times by other brother sects, joking that they even lost the most valuable treasure of the sect.
For this reason, Zhao Wuguang was so ashamed that he almost took the blame and resigned.
"you……"
Zhao Wuguang, the Palace Master of Beiguang Holy Land, was filled with rage.
In order to catch Xiaoyao Ke, Beiguang used almost all his strength, and even suffered countless glares.
But today, Xiaoyaoke's words were thrown into Beihai, making his face twitch.
It is clear that this is a satire on him and the Beiguang Holy Land.
"You don't have to look at me with such grateful eyes. I am here to help your Holy Land accumulate bad debts. The Northern Lights is originally a product of the North Sea. I threw it back. I also followed the principle of returning everything to its original owner to help your Holy Land pay off its debts and accumulated debts."
Yin virtue has merit but no fault!"
"ah……"
Zhao Wuguang was so angry that his beard trembled.
Zhao Wuguang was originally a man with a bad temper, but now he was mocking him so much that his anger burned to the nine heavens.
This directly inspired his destiny, and he must wash away the shame of their holy land.
"Huh, if you have this ability, you would have torn me into pieces a long time ago!"
Xiaoyaoke was dressed in white, with a sneer on his face.
With a flip of his right hand, a ball of purple flames burned. The strong temperature formed a giant wolf that shook its head and tail. It opened its bloody mouth and filled the sky with purple flames, biting towards Zhao Wuguang's natal orb. He actually wanted to
Swallow the ball.
"Fellow Taoists, help me!"
Zhao Wuguang's face was ashen.
Everyone knows that the greatest skill of this Xiaoyaoke is swallowing.
Not only does it devour all power, it also devours all living things.
This natal ball is his destiny. Once it is swallowed, he will be reduced to a passerby.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm here!"
"Fellow Taoist, don't panic!"
"Fellow Taoist Wuguang, the old master is here!"
Maybe it's the rabbit's death and the fox's sorrow, or maybe they formed an alliance long ago on the way here.
As soon as Zhao Wuguang shouted for help, three old men with white beards came over from the other side. They were all the leaders of the Holy Land.
Some swallow fire, some spit out mist, and some swim underwater.
Zhao Wuguang saw that his Yuanzhu was about to be imprisoned by Xiaoyaoke, and he was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Light of Yaochi!"
The Lord of Nalan Palace of Yaochi Holy Land arrived at the critical moment and grabbed a lotus seed from the air with his right hand.
Under her urging, the lotus seeds bloomed into brilliant flowers, and the light shone so brightly that Xiaoyaoke was dizzy for a moment.
Reluctantly, Xiaoyaoke still gave up Zhao Wuguang's ball.
Once you are touched by the light of Palace Master Nalan, you will not only lose half your life, but also lose a few layers of skin.
"Roar……"
As soon as Xiaoyaoke gave up swallowing Zhao Wuguang's ball, another person over there activated his Five Elements Godhead, the earth element rolled, and an earth-colored black dragon with its head and tail swayed directly to Xiaoyaoke's side, and took a bite without politeness.
He lost one of his arms.
"ah……"
Qiao Yaoke shook his arms for a while.
With a backhand slap, the earth-colored black dragon was knocked to pieces. The man's head sank and he almost fell down.
"Heaven's broken legs!"
Before Qiao Yaoke could recover, a big foot appeared out of thin air and hit her chest.
The kick made Xiaoyaoke roll over, and his sternum was broken three or five times on the spot, and his chest collapsed to the depth of half a fist.
"Wow..."
A brilliant light flashed, making Qiao Yaoke's soul tremble.
This time he completely fell from the sky.
In the process of falling, Xiaoyaoke seemed to have experienced life and death, and the breath of life was burning.
Maggie's eyes were still filled with crystal tears. She saw with her own eyes that Xiaoyaoke beat Qin Fen until he fell into the crater of the active volcano.
She wished she could crush Xiaoyaoke to ashes to avenge Qin Fen.
"court death!"
"Qier!"
After all, Xiaoyaoke has advanced cultivation and has reached the realm of psychic.
Even if she was seriously injured, it was not something that Maggie could compare to. She flipped a jet-black sword out of its sheath with her right hand.
A sharp light flashed, and Maggie was swept down directly.
There was a gap in her chest, which was pierced by Qiao Yaoke's sword light.
At this moment, Maggie almost lost her fighting power, and the pain was so painful that the light of her Holy Mother dimmed.
Fortunately, Palace Master Nalan arrived in time and hugged Maggie who was almost convulsing with pain.
"Light of Yaochi!"
Palace Master Nalan cast a ray of light in time to wash away the black energy in Maggie's body.
That was the dark energy left behind by Xiaoyaoke's sword light, and it was an energy that could kill Maggie's life.
"Xiaoyaoke, it's hard for you to fly even with your wings today!"
The loud voice was like a bell, vibrating so much that the flow rate of the surrounding air was affected.
A young man in blue clothes appeared.
He came through time and space, with lotuses blooming under his feet, and his impressive heroic spirit was reflected in his eyes.
A blue flute in his hand.
One invisible note after another turned into snowflakes after another in the air.
The clothes are not stained with dust, and the spirit of immortality is strong.
Like an immortal descending from the sky, a powerful momentum spread.
Before anyone arrived, the notes of the flute had already formed an ice wall made of snowflakes.
"Xiao Jianfei!"
The people who were eating melons looked sideways, and some of them recognized the person. The chief disciple of Lingxi Pavilion, the eldest disciple of Master Nangong, the master of Lingxi Pavilion, and the most popular successor of Lingxi Pavilion. He had already joined the Lingxi Pavilion ten years ago.
I glimpsed the psychic door.
It can be said that one foot has already entered the spiritual door.
"Hey hey hey!"
Xiaoyaoke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "With such a big show, I thought it was old guy Nangong who came. It turns out that it's you, a young boy, who dares to talk so brazenly about keeping me? Your family has never taught you not to speak too loudly.
Is it rigid? It’s too rigid and easy to break!”
"Yeah?"
The flute in Xiao Jianfei's hand flew up and turned into a wooden sword.
Snowflakes merged into the sword.
Suddenly the wood color of the sword turned into white, and the sharp sword light was breathtaking.
"Xiaoyaoke, how about I, a young boy like me, try my roaring sword?"
"Whoosh..."
"Pfft..."
As Xiao Jianfei flipped his right hand, streaks of sword light radiated out.
Each sword light is an energy-based white flying sword, one after another almost filling the sky.
There are not even a thousand, but there are also eight hundred.
Under Xiao Jianfei's urging, the overwhelming swords seemed to form a sword array, trapping Xiaoyaoke inside.
"Thousands of swords piercing the body!"
Xiao Jianfei's thoughts flowed, and his sword formation launched an attack.
The sound of puff, puff, puff was heard endlessly, and wherever the sword light passed, a piece of blood flew up.
There is almost no suspense, Qiao Yaoke directly turns into a sword man, with swords inserted all over his body.
Although these swords are all energy-based, they are no different from physical swords.
Xiaoyaoke's eyes were full of his anger and unwillingness.
He was a hero, but today he was defeated by what he called a young boy, and he felt really unwilling to do so.
"Seniors, please help guard the exit. Don't let the broken body of Xiaoyaoke escape. Seniors who are interested can pick it up and study it, or make it into a specimen and show it to the disciples. Thousands of swords will be fired!"
"ah……"
As Xiaoyaoke said "Ah", a piece of his body flew out.
A total of ninety-nine pieces, Xiaoyaoke's body was forcibly dismembered by Xiao Jianfei into ninety-nine pieces.
"I'll take a piece too!"
Muzicheng flew up and caught a piece of Xiaoyaoke's meat from the air.
Naturally, it was definitely not him who picked it up, but his personal guard, the bald man, who helped him catch it and handed it to him.
Moreover, Muzicheng wanted to join the battle just now, but was still stopped by the bald man and a group of guards.
With the strength of Muzi City, it is estimated that he could not even touch anyone when he reached the place, but was swept away by Xiaoyaoke's power.
"Qin Fen..."
Mu Zicheng burst into tears and looked at the direction where Qin Fen fell in trance.
He didn't know why he was crying.
You must know that on earth, Qin Fen refined him to the point where he almost lost his life.
Even at the edge of the forbidden land of Five Elements Star, Qin Fen issued a threat in order to make Muzi City surrender.
At first, Mu Zicheng refused to disclose the information, thinking that being coerced by Qin Fen was a humiliation to him.
As a grown man, as the third prince of the Xixia Dynasty, I really feel unwilling to do so.
"Miss Qier..."
Muzicheng brought a piece of Xiaoyaoke's meat to Mai Qi'er, "Miss Qier, this is Xiaoyaoke's meat, please forgive me. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Yaoying to find me at any time. I am Muzicheng.
Even if my body is shattered, I will keep you safe!"
In another corner, above a towering tree, surrounded by a cloud of white air, a vague figure stared ahead.
"You brat, what qualifications do you have to take care of Qier!"
If you look closely, you can see that this guy is almost exactly the same as Qin Fen just in terms of outline.
If anything, his figure was blurry and his whole body was covered in misty mist.