"Looks like I'm not very lucky."
'Zhou Qiankun' took a deep breath and suddenly smiled: "Yes, how can you possibly know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Zhou? It's all in vain."
Hu Xiaoxiao chuckled, suddenly exuding an irresistible charm.
She spoke softly, her voice full of temptation, which made the two disciples lose their minds for a moment.
"You two little brothers, can you tell me which direction Senior Brother Zhou is?"
Hu Xiaoxiao looked at the two people whose eyes were blank, with a hint of pride on his face.
Her charm technique never fails, and it is no longer easy to deal with the two Linghai monks.
However, the next second, the smile on her face froze and her expression became extremely gloomy.
The two Taixuan Sect disciples suddenly lost their souls, leaving no trace of life left.
Looking at the two corpses, Hu Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.
"Damn it, there is a Soul Restriction, are they crazy? They are willing to risk their own lives for Zhou Qiankun!"
In anger, Hu Xiaoxiao surged out a burst of mana from his hand, smashing the carriage and people into powder.
"Okay, okay, I originally planned to leave a whole corpse for you. Since you don't know what is good, then don't blame me for crushing you to ashes!"
Hu Xiaoxiao left angrily, his eyes extremely gloomy.
To the east, on Feiyun Avenue, a carriage was speeding, causing a gust of wind on the road.
The carriage was traveling very fast, and anyone with a clear eye could see that the people on the carriage were in a hurry.
It seemed as if something terrifying was chasing them behind the carriage.
The two people on the carriage looked solemn, staring behind them intently, always on alert.
Suddenly, an ice spear fell from the sky in front of him, freezing the road ahead.
The carriage was overturned by the huge impact.
"Zhou Qiankun, you can't escape."
A cold shout came from the sky, and then, a young man wearing a blue suit fell from the sky and landed on the ice spear.
He looked coldly at the overturned carriage and said in a sarcastic tone: "Zhou Qiankun, hand over the artifact and Suzaku, and I will keep your body intact."
The carriage fell apart, revealing two bodies.
The blow from the Shenfu monk was simply not something that the Linghai monk could withstand.
Even a shock wave is deadly enough.
The carriage was shattered, the effect of breaking the soul-blocking power of the breaking stone disappeared, and King Hanyou's expression darkened.
The person in the carriage is not Zhou Qiankun at all!
"Damn, wrong direction."
King Hanyou was so angry that he clenched his fists and flew away in the air. At the same time, the ice spears on the ground also flew away.
He needed to rush to other places to prevent Zhou Qiankun from being attacked first.
To the east, Xuan Yi Road.
This road is the main road from Mulin County to Xuanyi County. On weekdays, people come and go intensively, and it is the main transportation artery between the two counties.
However, today's Xuanyi Road is particularly deserted, with almost no carriages and hovercars coming and going.
On the main road, a machine-drawn carriage was running fast, driven by a man and a woman.
"Senior Brother Li, do you think we can survive?"
The female disciple driving the car was looking forward to it.
Although she had already made the decision to die when she stood up, who would want to die if there was hope of living?
In the carriage, Senior Brother Li smiled lightly and said: "I am lucky to be alive, and my fate is to die. Just take life and death lightly."
When the junior sister driving the car heard this, she also nodded, showing a calm expression.
Suddenly, she frowned slightly and reached out to take something.
In a moment, snowflakes fell in succession.
"ah!"
The junior sister made a sound of pain.
The snowflakes fell in her palms, like sharp blades, cutting her skin, and bright red blood seeped out.
She ignored it all indifferently and then retracted her hand.
"It seems that we are not very lucky."
Junior sister said softly, her tone neither happy nor sad.
From the beginning to the end, Senior Brother Li closed his eyes and meditated.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the junior sister driving the car gently.
Even if he is about to die, he is always calm.
"Junior sister, do you regret it?"
Junior sister shook her head.
"No regrets."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then looked at the woman in white above the sky.
The Snow Spirit Emperor's white clothes were fluttering, and the snow fell on her, making her look like a queen in the snow.
Her eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and then she said with a cold face: "Tell me the true whereabouts of Zhou Qiankun, and I will spare your life."
As the sound fell, the snow fell even harder, scratching the carriage full of holes.
"impossible."
Senior Brother Li's tone was calm, as if the person in front of him was not a high-ranking monk from the Divine Palace, but an ordinary woman.
Emperor Xue Ling looked directly into his eyes, and then his face turned cold.
"If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined. After I cut you to pieces with ice and snow, you will no longer be so calm."
She smiled coldly and then waved.
Ice and snow were like knives, flying towards the two of them.
Looking at the approaching Fengxue, Xue Linghuang's eyes were cold and calm.
She sees a lot of tough-talking people.
She also met many people who were not afraid of death.
But these people fell into her hands and eventually gave her the answers she wanted.
However, just when the wind and snow were about to fall on them, they said goodbye with a smile.
"Junior sister, see you in the next life."
"Senior brother, we will meet at Taixuanmen in the next life."
A restraining force burst out, and their souls were extinguished in an instant.
Looking at this scene, Emperor Xueling's calm expression became stiff.
She didn't expect that there were still restrictions on the two of them.
"Damn it, even if you die, I want you to die without your body intact!"
In anger, her ice and snow turned into a tornado, sucking the two bodies into it along with the carriage.
To the south, on the tree-lined avenue, a carriage slowly stopped.
On the carriage, two Taixuanmen disciples were talking and laughing.
"This place is nice. Let's rest for a while before continuing."
The man driving the carriage said calmly.
The other person nodded, took out some dry food, and started eating.
Although he was resting, he was still sitting in the carriage and did not come out.
"This place is really good. It's just the right place for you two to be buried."
Ahead, a red-haired man walked out, his body filled with violent fire elemental power.
Holy Fire Cult, Huo Feiyun, after a day of chasing, he finally caught up with the two.
The appearance of Huo Feiyun made the carriage duo nervous.
They subconsciously clenched their weapons and prepared to fight back.
Then he let go and took it calmly.
He is in a dead end, and resistance is futile. In this case, it is better to be more unrestrained, and it is not in vain to be a disciple of Taixuan Sect.
"Zhou Qiankun, are you going to come down by yourself, or will you come out in embarrassment after I destroy this carriage?"
Huo Feiyun said lightly.
On the carriage, 'Zhou Qiankun' patted his legs, which were a little numb from sitting on them, and then smiled lightly.
"I hate being in embarrassment the most. In this case, I'd better come down by myself."
After that, he opened the carriage door curtain and walked out gracefully, with a calm smile on his face.
