Bai lixiu and Ning lanhui looked at each other and flew to Su Ziyang together.

"Lao Zu!"

They both made a sound at the same time.

"Say!" Su Ziyang's voice was cold.

"Ancestor, which sect shall we go back to?" asked bailishu.

"Which sect will you go back to? Naturally, it's the spirit sword sect!"

With that, Su Ziyang turned quickly and galloped forward.

Bai lixiu and Ning lanhui followed closely. However, Su Ziyang was too fast and soon disappeared.

"Lao Zu, the speed is terrible. I can't catch up with it even though I use my strength to feed."

Bailishu gasped and sighed again and again.

"Who let you still be Jiupin Wuzu!" Ning lanhui showed a proud look.

"You... You're proud. If the old ancestor hadn't helped you break through, you wouldn't be the Jiupin Wuzu?" said Bai lixiu.

"Hum, that's why my grandfather has a good relationship with me!" said Ning lanhui.

"You are shameless, old woman, ashamed or not!" said priscillus.

"You are jealous! I don't care about you!"

With that, Ning lanhui flew forward quickly, and soon there was no trace.

"Patriarch, I'm worried about my ancestors. I'll follow up and have a look!"

At this time, Du Hongfei came forward and said.

"What's the hurry? I still need you..."

Before he finished, he saw that Du Hong had turned into a Changhong and disappeared in the sky.

"You..."

Barry Hugh almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

This is so annoying.

I knew. Why don't you believe in my ancestors?

Hey!

Regret!

Bai lixiu's face showed infinite regret.

Then he clenched his teeth and used all his strength to fly to Lingjian sect.

After half a day's effort.

He finally caught up with his ancestor, Su Ziyang.

His face was cold and expressionless.

"Lao Zu!"

Bailishu ran forward and shouted with flattery on his face.

However, Su Ziyang didn't say a word, but gave him a cold look.

Laughing and laughing, prissy got stuck.

Looking at Du Hong standing beside Su Ziyang, a look indicated what was going on.

Du Hong spread his hand and said he didn't know.

"Lao Zu is angry? Then don't offend him!"

Thinking so, Bai lixiu stood behind Su Ziyang without saying a word.

A moment later, the others followed in turn.

"Go!"

Su Ziyang said faintly and flew to Lingjian sect.

A day later.

11 people finally returned to Tianling peak.

Su Ziyang stood over Tianling peak and shouted.

"Before, the disciples of ghost sword sect and cold sword sect immediately returned to the original sect. Without this command, they should never step on Lingjian sect and let them live and die without their own orders!"

The sound is long and rippling, echoing in the whole Lingjian sect.

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately flew into the sky.

"Lao Zu!"

Less than a moment.

In the sky.

There are so many millions that we can't see the edge at all.

"Back!"

"Yes, grandpa!"

The sound is neat and the sky is broken.

Everyone, move together.

They followed their fathers and flew to their gates.

Millions of Changhong, turned into a dazzling tail in the sky, disappeared without a trace.

"Gone? All gone?"

"What's the matter? Did you offend the ancestors of Han Jianzong?"

"It seems that the patriarch has offended them. Now we are equivalent to losing an arm and fighting against the Protoss. I hope we are less than half!"

"Hey, how could the patriarch be so confused! What should we do?"

"What else can we do? Since we have joined the spirit sword sect, we must fight to the end!"

Such a voice sounded everywhere in the spirit sword sect.

Some are firm, others are worried.

More, sneak out of the sect door and escape from the spirit sword sect.

In the sky, a huge transparent figure slowly emerged.

In the corner of his mouth, he raised a smile if there was no smile, "they were fooled by a small separation plan. It's a group of ignorant children!"

"Now that the big fish has taken the bait, it's time for me to pull the fishing line."

With that, the transparent figure turned into a rainbow and left quickly.

meanwhile.

In the Dragon pit.

A team of people moved slowly in the.

This group of people are the old monsters of Lingjian sect led by Xiao die.

After two days of running day and night, the people have come to the center.

"Howl..."

From time to time, there were bursts of dragon chants around. The sound was like waves and hit the people like knife Qi.

Fortunately, they are strong enough and have little influence.

"Wow..."

The flying snow was more violent and hit people like steel balls.

Cold, extreme cold.

People seem to be frozen and shivering all over.

The power of this cold ice flows all over the body.

Even if they are strong in Wuzu, their bodies tremble.

Suddenly.

"Boom..."

There was a bang.

The whole ice broke up, and countless pieces of ice rose into the sky.

Hum“

The whole ground was torn apart layer by layer.

It spread rapidly towards them.

"Back!"

Xiao die gave a loud cry and led the crowd to retreat quickly.

"Hoo..."

Everyone did his best and ran away quickly.

However, it's still late.

"Bang..."

Beside Xiaodie, except for the spirit sword master, everyone else was hit by huge ice.

"Rush..."

With infinite impact, the ice hit them seriously and vomited blood.

"Bang..."

Finally, they fell to the ground and fainted as soon as their heads tilted.

Jiupin Wuzu can't even resist this shock wave. It can be seen how terrible this shock wave is.

"Howl..."

A huge blue faucet came out from the ground, followed by the dragon body.

Its body jumped up and floated quietly in the sky.

It is a huge blue Immortal Dragon. It looks very powerful.

With a little vomit, the dragon's breath spread like waves to all directions.

"Lord, cold ice Immortal Dragon, cold ice Immortal Dragon!"

The spirit sword venerable pointed to the cold ice Immortal Dragon, stunned and shocked.

"Presumptuous!"

The cold ice Immortal Dragon shouted, and the Dragon breathed, and quickly swept away towards the spirit sword venerable.

The endless power of cold ice envelops all around.

Seeing this scene, the spirit sword master changed his face slightly. Without hesitation, he shouted loudly.

"Hum..."

The long sword in your hand is quickly cut out.

The air shook and the sword light danced.

Countless sword lights, neatly chopped at the dragon breath.

"Bang..."

A loud noise.

Long Xi collided with the sword light and burst into a startling sound.

The spirit sword master flew out upside down, hit the ground heavily and exploded a piece of ice.

"Lord, be careful!"

After the spirit sword master shouted, he was out of strength and fainted.

Xiao die looks at the cold ice fairy dragon in front of her eyes, and her eyes show a happy look.

"Recognize this seat as the Lord, fight with this seat in the world, and this seat will help you recover!" Xiaodie said.

When that comes out.

The cold ice Immortal Dragon's body stagnated, and then he laughed.

"A little reptile wants us to recognize the Lord? You're here to be funny!"

With that, the cold ice Immortal Dragon stretched out his claw and grabbed it at Xiaodie.

"Hoo..."

With the infinite power of cold ice, Xiaodie rushed over.

Seeing this scene, Xiao die's face didn't change.

Standing there, motionless.

"Die, bug!"

……