Ye Wentian's breath appeared.
In the jungle at the back of the mountain, Xuan Baibing's figure, which was originally moving forward, suddenly froze in place.
"impossible!"
"How could that kid join my Xuan family?"
The secret formation at the entrance to the ancestral mausoleum in the royal city was sealed by him, and it was absolutely impossible to open it with Xuanran, a loser.
But at this moment, the familiar smell in the distance is no longer fake.
at the same time.
Ye Wentian's aura had climbed to a terrifying height.
His gaze fell on the surrounding blocking barriers.
"It doesn't have to be like this."
"I, Ye Wentian, am waiting here for you to kill me." Ye Wentian laughed loudly. This sealing barrier was obviously to prevent him from escaping from here.
Behind Xuan Ran, the panic on his face was hard to calm down.
This Great Flame Dragon King is the same as Xuan Baibing, whose brain circuit cannot be judged by common sense. From now on, it seems that this person is even crazier than Xuan Baibing.
The words from the front have not yet finished.
"call!"
"..."
In mid-air, a figure appeared.
She was a long-haired beauty with a pair of blue eyes, well-proportioned facial features, pure appearance, and a very good figure. However, she had a straight face at the moment, and her whole body was cold and glamorous.
When she saw Ye Wentian, her face became colder and the resentment in her eyes seemed to burst out.
"Little thief!"
"You will die today." The blue-eyed woman's voice was cold, and the aura around her body exploded.
Thinking of what happened in her consciousness space before, at this moment she just wanted to skin the child alive.
A terrifying sense of oppression swept over him.
The temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, as if it had solidified.
In terms of momentum, it was clearly overwhelming Ye Wentian.
"Hiss...it's her!"
"Palace Master Han Qianluo of Tiangong, she actually came in person."
"This resentment... there is more than one young master of Tiangong, and they are all adopted sons of this palace master. Why is it necessary to be so resentful?" Xuanran recognized the person at a glance and couldn't help but take a breath.
Before he could figure it out, the person above had already taken action.
The next moment, he was already standing in front.
The terrifying sense of oppression, with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai, swept towards everyone in front.
"call!"
"..."
Han Qianluo snorted coldly.
As she raised her hand, she launched an offensive attack with her sword. Terrifying spiritual power condensed on her blade, forming an ice blade that cut the air.
"Blocked." She shouted softly and her figure flashed over.
"Zhizhi..."
There was a sound of the air being frozen, and the surrounding area was instantly covered with frost.
The terrifying cold air seems to freeze spiritual power.
"Well done." Ye Wentian's eyes were filled with more fighting spirit. Fighting against martial arts masters was also part of his experience outside the village.
Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and directly punched him.
"Ninth level transformation, open." Ye Wentian's eyes were scarlet, the blood all over his body was boiling, and a terrifying force erupted from his whole body.
The fist fell, shattering the ice.
Under the extremely shocked eyes of the people behind, the two figures in front collided.
"boom!"
"Boom...boom."
A deafening explosion echoed.
The churning counter-shock air waves swept around like a tsunami.
An, Jincheng and the others, including Tian Xuanran, were shaken so hard that they retreated several dozen feet before regaining their composure.
Everyone felt the energy and blood in their bodies churning, almost unable to suppress it.
"So strong!"
"This is the real strong man."
"Boss Dark, I'm afraid we won't be able to ascend to this...this power."
The faces of Jincheng, Muzi and others were changing, and the shock in their hearts could not be concealed.
Until this moment, they didn't look
Qing, it is no exaggeration to say that the gap between himself and Brother Ye is as wide as heaven and earth.
"Even if you can't go up, you have to go up. If you have to die, my Anban members will also die in front of Brother Tian." An's eyes condensed, and the spiritual power in his body continued to move far away.
Several people in Jincheng nodded at the same time, and then swept their eyes forward, ready to take action at any time.
Due to gaze.
Two figures in front collided continuously.
"Bang bang bang!"
"boom……"
Waves of air swept across.
The surrounding shrubs and trees were bulldozed by the terrifying power.
The ground ahead was faintly cracked.
"Little thief, you are far from my opponent."
"Seal this seat for me!"
Han Qianluo snorted coldly.
A strong cold air swept through Ye Wentian's body in the next second, instantly freezing his entire body into an ice sculpture.
The fight between the two just now was invisible to everyone.
But at this moment, any warrior can see that the palace master clearly has the upper hand.
same moment.
Not far behind, Xiaoxiao and Ji Wuming had already arrived.
Just in time to see Ye Wentian being frozen.
"It's indeed him!"
"Senior Ji, you seal that woman, and I will be responsible for breaking the ice seal." Xiaoxiao reacted quickly, and after seeing Ye Wentian, she hurriedly said.
"Understood." Ji Wuming responded.
The two of them had no time to think about how strong the people in front were. At this time, they had to rescue Ye Wentian first.
Not far to the right of the two of them, a young man in white walked out at the same time.
After glancing ahead, the young man's expression changed slightly.
"My God...Palace Master Tiangong, why did she appear in my Xuan family?" Xuan Baibing was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, it saves me the trouble of taking action."
"I'm afraid this son will die here today."
Xuan Baibing couldn't help but chuckle.
His eyes glanced forward, and as for the two people who came to help, he didn't even take a second look.
at the same time.
Smiling, Ji Wuming's momentum exploded and he had already rushed out.
"Seal."
"Sealing the spirit."
"Seal"
Ji Wuming raised his hand to make a seal, and shot out three sealing techniques in succession, pointing directly at the Palace Master of Tiangong in front of him.
The palace master in front turned his head subconsciously.
"Huh? Junior, you are tired of living." A cold light flashed in the palace master's eyes, and he slowly raised his jade hand.
"Buzz..."
Ji Wuming's body trembled, and his figure was lifted out of thin air.
His Ji family's secret technique had no effect at all when it fell on the people in front.
Behind him, Xiaoxiao's figure was elegant, with an afterimage appearing from his whole body.
In the next breath, he had already rushed to the front of the ice sculpture.
The strange thing is that this time the palace master did not stop him, he just took a look and let out a chuckle.
"Broken!" Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and rushed forward with a lunge.
"Bang...buzz."
The fist fell and hit the ice sculpture.
The next moment, her whole body was bounced away, like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily, with blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
The difference in hard power is too huge.
same moment.
Not far ahead, An An led the top 100 people on the Anni List and rushed forward in a flash.
"Mission: Kill this woman and save the palace master." An expressionless face, an indifferent voice echoed around.
"yes!"
"Promise to complete the mission."
"..."
The top 100 people on the dark list roared to the sky with anger, and their momentum exploded and swept across.
Just as everyone was about to rush out, the dark figure at the front suddenly paused, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
"Back off."
"Brother Tian, you're not dead yet. You can't participate in this battle." A familiar voice appeared in An's mind.
"Ka... ka ka."
"..."
In the ice sculpture in front, there were bursts of crisp sounds, and cracks appeared on the surface, and then the cracks covered the entire ice sculpture.
The palace master in front glanced at her, and her brows wrinkled slightly for the first time.