Chapter 2255

The disciples looked up and saw the huge snow Eagle Warcraft flying towards the square.

"Ah... It's Warcraft in the air."

"Ten order Warcraft, be careful," deacon Wang reminded loudly.

Upon hearing the ten level Warcraft, all the disciples turned pale one by one.

Ten level Warcraft, not to mention the external deacon, even the internal deacon is not sure to deal with.

Only the great elder and the Lord can deal with it.

"Puff..." the snow Eagle flapped its huge wings and suddenly fainted. The cold wind blew on his face and hurt abnormally.

Deacon Wang saw that the snow Eagle Warcraft was coming for them. He frowned slightly and shouted, "all the disciples will defend Xiling Zun to the death."

Immediately, he ordered the deacon to report to the Lord.

"Jie Jie......"

With a roar, the cold breath fell from the sky, and ice cones rose all around.

When the disciples in the square saw this rare scene, they rushed in danger and ran for their lives.

Wen Xian and Hua Yu also took refuge under a tree on one side.

However, they just got under the tree, and the towering ancient tree was cut off by an ice cone.

"Crackling..." fell to the ground.

Wen Xian just wants to run for his life and fight with the tenth order Warcraft, that is to die.

For her with only six levels of cultivation, no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

Even the Beast Master, she can't recover a tenth order Warcraft.

What's more, it's a tenth order ice Warcraft.

Several disciples tried to attack the snow Eagle Warcraft, but they just started. The snow Eagle Warcraft immediately noticed that with a wing, the crystal clear ice cone immediately flew away like raindrops.

Deacon Wang's eyes were awe inspiring, and he quickly flew over and fought out with a spirit power to split the sky and cover the earth. Several disciples escaped, but they looked at the snow Eagle Warcraft one by one in horror, full of awe.

Deacon Wang looked at everyone and immediately shouted, "take cover."

Needless to say, Deacon Wang, many disciples have fled for their lives. Now they just hope that the Lord will appear and save their lives.

However, when the people were hiding, the snow Eagle Warcraft made a fierce dive and was about to run to the room. Wen Xian and Hua Yu only felt the dangerous smell behind them. They turned back and grabbed them with sharp claws.

After Hua Yu, her eyes trembled. Seeing that the snow Eagle Warcraft was going to catch herself, she pulled a warm string. Warm string was caught off guard and was pulled behind.

She didn't have time to be surprised. She just felt empty and the whole person took off. She looked at Hua Yu with hate in her eyes.

At the last moment, she became her stepping stone.

"Ah... Elder martial sister Wen." Mo Qian shouted as he watched Wen Xian get caught.

Wen Xian was caught in the air and was shaky in the cold wind. The fierce cold wind made her skin tingle and her eyes couldn't open.

She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the snow Eagle Warcraft that caught her. Her sharp eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty.

"Let go of me." Wen Xian angrily said.

And snow Eagle Warcraft took her and left quickly.

Wen Xian: "

Can't he understand what he says?

She wants it to let her go.

"Hey! Brother, did you hear me?" Wen Xian expected it to be heard. In this way, she would be saved.

But snow Eagle Warcraft still didn't respond.

She looked down at the bottom. The external disciples had chased over, but no one was willing to save herself.

Hua Yu looked at Wen Xian who was caught and felt guilty. If she was caught, she would die.

Wen Xian, I'm sorry, I don't want to die.

"Look, it's the Lord. It's saved."

"The Lord is coming. He is saved."

Everyone is happy!

Lin Ziyi stepped into the air and blocked the way of snow Eagle Warcraft. In the cold wind, his clothes were floating. Under the mask as thin as cicada wings, his bright red thin lips closed into a line, and the green silk flew. He was like a god falling into the world, with great momentum.

Wen Xian raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was incomparably amazing. It was him.

Lin Ziyi's eyes only looked at the snow Eagle Warcraft, and Wen Xian, he didn't see the same.

Wen Xian looked at Lin Ziyi's eyes. He didn't see himself, but ignored himself at all.

Lin Ziyi slowly took out the cloud soul magic sound flute and blew it slowly. The pleasant sound was like a white cloud blowing at the bottom of his heart. The gentle feeling made people feel at ease.

"Ah, cloud soul." Wen Xian looked at him in surprise. How could his ancestor Wen Yu's cloud soul magic sound Xiao be in his hand.

In her hand is cloud and snow, which her mother left behind.

Wenyu's soul is in the cloud soul magic sound flute.

He is a music addict. He has been composing music and studying rhythm all his life.

And what he played was also the beast song of Wen Yu.

In this world, only her ancestor Wen Yu and only he can do the most outstanding musical techniques.

No wonder, when he met himself that day, he would ask where he learned his melody. This song is relatively strong and suitable for men to play.

Mother's music is softer and much better than this.

This cloud spirit was meant to be passed on to his father, but finally wandered out and disappeared.

With the sound of the melody, the snow Eagle Warcraft stopped in mid air.

Hua Yu immediately regretted it. She would rather be caught. The LORD saved her life. She can promise each other by example.

"Wow! How envious! The LORD saved Wen Xian." Li Qingqing also looked at Wen Xian with great envy.

Li Qian said, "what did you run just now? You were caught directly by it. Now you can make a promise. Unfortunately, you missed it. The person caught now is Wen Xian."

Li Qingqing glared at her. "Shut up, I don't want to hear you." she also wanted to be caught and saved, so that she could remember the name and approach the Lord.

The woman who came here didn't try to get involved with the Lord.

Li Qingqing glanced at Li Qian, but Li Qian greeted her with a smile of contempt.

Li Qingqing glared at her and continued to look up at the cool and beautiful woods.

The appearance of the flute, with her head slightly lowered, her rosy lips and a touch of enchanting temptation, Li Qingqing smiled obsessed.

It's said that the Lord is handsome, a dandy and unruly man. I've seen him several times, indeed.

With the flute sound of the forest, the snow Eagle Warcraft became more and more quiet and stayed in place quietly.

Wen Xianxiu picked his eyebrow and looked at Lin Ziyi. His cultivation was profound and the senior animal master was strong. Under his flute, the ten order Warcraft didn't even have a chance to resist. He stood in place and stared at him.

Lin Ziyi has been looking at the eyes of snow Eagle Warcraft, watching its sharp eyes become soft, and the killing intention at the bottom of his eyes is gradually alleviated.

He impressively understood that the snow Eagle Warcraft was indeed controlled by someone.