Chapter 552

Yao Zonglin is now almost led by Qianxue. He will do whatever Qianxue does.

So what Zhao Yin saw was that Qian Renxue and Yao Zonglin waved their hands and didn't care about anything. They gave all the heavy burden to themselves.

Looking back, isn't this what he did to qianzhixue?

With a wry smile, this time Zhao Yin didn't change the topic or do anything else. Instead, he immediately stood up after he felt that his body was OK.

Once again saw thousand sew snow and medicine Zong Lin one eye, Zhao Yin immediately confessed the life of the start action.

See this, thousand sew Snow once again affirmed Zhao Yin temporarily won't let them have an accident of conjecture. A deep look at Zhao Yin, thousands of sewing snow lips light pursed, is already in want to go out after the thing.

As qiannuxue thought, since Zhao Yin can follow her in quietly, he will be able to take them out unharmed.

There was no time for half a quarter of an hour at all. Zhao Yin's voice suddenly rang out, with a strong joy: "QIANDAOYOU, elder, the eight level ice dragon is not moving, and the vitality is also rapidly losing!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue and Yao Zonglin look at each other and realize that the level 8 ice dragon is still very vigorous. Now it is losing its vitality quickly. Soon, the level 8 ice dragon has no voice.

Is this made by Zhao yin?

I don't know!

Thousand sew snow and medicine Zong Lin exchange eyes, obviously to the present situation some don't know.

However, whether Zhao Yin did it or not, now the level 8 ice dragon is dead, so the level 8 ice dragon's body is no longer a cage for them.

Draw out the water long dagger again, thousand sew snow eyes cold as water, but in the next moment heart a sink.

Because she wanted Shuilong dagger to absorb the cold force of the ice dragon again, but Shuilong dagger didn't feel the cold force at the moment, just like the level 8 ice dragon was just an empty shell.

He silently presses his discovery in his heart. Qianxue doesn't show any difference. He turns Shuilong dagger into a long sword and pours spiritual power into it. He swipes at the flesh and blood of level 8 ice dragon!

Sure enough, it's worthy of being a treasure of medium quality. It's blessed by all the spirit power of qianzhixue. No matter how hard the body of the level 8 ice dragon is, it's cut by the Shuilong dagger.

Double eyebrows light pick, thousand sew snow what words didn't say, straight from that hole drilled out, medicine Zong Lin naturally is to follow, leaving Zhao Yin looking at thousand sew snow two people's back, eyes twinkle let a person see through of complicated light.

A cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Zhao Yin's face looked strange at this time. The light blue light on his body suddenly flourished, and then completely disappeared.

After controlling his expression, Zhao Yin didn't stay any longer, and then he got out of the hole in the snow.

But what he saw after he went out was that qiannuxue was tightly held in his arms by a man, and Yao Zonglin stood aside, looking at the figure of two people embracing each other, but he didn't mean to stop him.

With a sinking heart, Zhao Yin thought to himself about the man's identity.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Yin decided to step forward with a little hesitation in his tone: "Qian Daoyou, who is this Daoyou?"

The slightly ambiguous atmosphere was broken by Zhao Yin's words. Yuan Muchuan's eyes flashed a dark red which was almost black. His eyes looked straight at Zhao Yin, which made Zhao Yin's heart hairy. Subconsciously, he wanted to dodge and didn't want to be looked at like this by yuan Muchuan.

It seems to be awakened by Zhao Yin's voice. Qiannuxue returns to her senses and struggles out of yuan Muchuan's arms.

And her this action makes yuan Muchuan's face more and more ugly, looking at Zhao Yin's eyes with a strong sense of killing.

Thousand sew Snow's face can't help but emerge a light red, obviously is to oneself just of action gave birth to shy meaning.

As soon as she came out of the belly of the eighth level ice dragon, she saw yuan Muchuan wrapped in murderous gas. At that time, yuan Muchuan's eyes were almost filled with black, but the moment she saw the snow, all the black was gone, and Yuan Muchuan's eyes were clear in an instant.

Before qiannuxue could react, yuan Muchuan rushed forward and held qiannuxue tightly in his arms.

It was not until he felt the temperature of qianzhixue and the familiar taste in his memory that yuan Muchuan felt that qianzhixue was real.

It was learned from master Lingyun that qiannuxue was swallowed by the level 8 ice dragon. Yuan Muchuan was almost crazy. He tried his best to catch up with the level 8 ice dragon.

In fact, yuan Muchuan's strength in Yuanying's later period was also very reluctant to the ice dragon of level 8. However, at that time, yuan Muchuan was like a god killer, and his strength soared wildly, which almost reached the level of the middle stage of deification.

As soon as the Qiming sword came out, the eighth level ice dragon didn't respond at all. He was beheaded by yuan Muchuan and lost his life.

Therefore, it was yuan Muchuan, not Zhao Yin, who sensed the loss of vitality of the ice dragon.

Yuan Muchuan was happy to see that qianzhixue didn't reject his embrace. He thought he could hold qianzhixue more for a while. Maybe qianzhixue got used to it and accepted him again.

However, Zhao Yin just wants to get in!

The warm fragrant nephrite in his arms is gone. Yuan Muchuan's mood is extremely bad now. If it wasn't for qianzhixue, he would have rushed up to kill Zhao Yin.

The Qiming sword in his hand is extremely eager for blood now!

"You have no right to know who I am." With that, yuan Muchuan gave Zhao Yin a deep look, which made Zhao Yingen dare not say anything.

Seeing this, yuan Muchuan's dissatisfaction with Zhao Yin weakened a little, but then he stood in front of Zhao Yin, turned his back to Zhao Yin, and prevented Zhao Yin from looking at qianzhixue.

"Zhixue, this is the demon pill of level 8 ice dragon. Here you are."

As the voice fell, yuan Muchuan's iron face raised a smile, which made yuan Muchuan's whole life fresh. Just now, the strong spirit of killing disappeared.

Looking at the level 8 ice Jiao demon Dan lying in the palm of yuan Muchuan's hand, Qian Renxue didn't reach out to pick it up, but just stood in the same place and looked at it with a complicated complexion.

Suddenly, qiannuxue sighed and said to yuan Muchuan, "I said that I would find a way to get what I want. Why do you need to..."

In the process of speaking, qianzhixue's tone is not as cold as before. This time, yuan Muchuan's almost crazy appearance really shocked qianzhixue. Even if her emotional roots were damaged, qianzhixue could not deny that her heart was fluctuating.