But this man is really hateful. Many girls have died in his hands all the time.

If they can kill him in moqian, they will do harm to the people.

Wen Xian gradually approached several people. It was snowy and windy. It was difficult for them to find her.

Getting closer and closer to several people, she gradually felt that the breath on the four people was somewhat different.

Especially in Mo Qian, the spiritual power is gradually weakening.

The breath of the other three is the same. They are slowly weakening. There is only one reason. They are poisoned and their spiritual power is gradually collapsing.

The besieged King sledgehammer was filled with a proud smile.

"Ha ha..." he smiled strangely. "You little bunnies, not a few girls, all men and women, I can show mercy, but you have to go to huangquan road to complain."

Mo Qian said angrily, "hum! It's not certain who will die today?"

"You are all poisoned, and your spiritual power is gradually collapsing. How long can you last? It seems that you are new disciples. You don't understand my routine, or you won't be poisoned by me." before, other disciples came to kill him.

Unfortunately, those disciples all followed his path, and finally went back in despair, or died in his hand.

Mo Qian just glared at him and didn't speak. They didn't have much experience on their first mission. When they besieged him, they were poisoned by him without knowing it.

Wei Guang felt that his spiritual power was more and more difficult to condense. His eyes flickered with fear and looked at Mo Qian, "Mo Qian, give up!"

Mo Qian frowned at him and said in a low voice, "it's too late to give up now. Only when we work together can we save ourselves."

Wei Guang said, "I can't gather my spiritual power." he was also very lost when he failed his first mission, but it's important to keep his life.

"Save yourself?" Wang Dahui looked at the four of them with a murderous face. "No one can escape those poisoned by me. If you want to give up the task, I won't spare you. If you go back alive, will I die the next time you come?"

Wang sledgehammer's incomparable arrogance and ferocious face made people frightened.

"Hum! Even if we die today, we won't let you go." Mo Qian held his breath in his heart and didn't want to go back like this.

His righteousness is used to kill those who do harm to nature and justice.

"Joke, little rabbit, you don't know who the uncle is? If you want to kill the uncle, go back to practice for a few years."

Wang sledgehammer thrust his sword heavily into the snow.

"Zheng..." the sharp voice changed the faces of several people.

Among the four, Wei Guang's accomplishments are lower. If he wants to fight at the moment, it will be more difficult.

And Wang sledgehammer deliberately delayed time to let their poison attack.

Mo Qian also knows this.

"Chu Yu, Zeng Xin, the three of us go together," he said.

Chu Yu's face was a little red and it was obviously difficult to support, but at present, he had to save himself. He nodded. The three jumped up quickly and attacked Wang sledgehammer.

Wang Dashui stood in place calmly. He saw that the three people were close. He jumped in place and turned quickly. The three people were kicked away in an instant.

Wang Da Chui's eyes were cold, his face was full of killing intention, his five claws stretched out, pulled out the sword in the snow and cut off at the three people.

Wei Guangmu wanted to break his eyes, but he couldn't save his three tongs. He could only watch the sword in Wang dahammer stab several people.

At this time, in the wind and snow, the melodious rhythm sounded. The white sharp blades were unusually dazzling in the snow, whiter than the snow, and sent out bursts of killing intention. The fierce breath made people frightened.

Wang Dashui never dreamed that there would be sudden changes.

His ferocious eyes suddenly changed, repulsed several white sharp blades, and looked up to see Wen Xian. At the moment, his eyes flashed a touch of amazement.

What a beautiful beauty!

Over the years, I've played many beauties. I've never seen such a beautiful one in front of me. If I can play together, it must be an unprecedented taste of fascination.

Several people in Mo and Guizhou survived when Wen Xian appeared in time.

Looking up, it was Wen Xian. The four people were surprised.

Wang Dashui, seeing Wen Xian, is full of war and has unprecedented greed. It is also a great pleasure in life to live with such a beautiful beauty.

"Ha ha..." Wang dachui laughed wildly. "It's really a good thing that pie has fallen from the sky. A beauty has fallen from the sky, so that I can enjoy it today."

As soon as Wen Xian heard this, his face was angry, and the killing intention at the bottom of his eyes became stronger and stronger.

damn!!

If you don't kill him today, I don't know how many girls will be poisoned by him.

The warm string rhythm changed instantly, and the rhythm became much faster.

She flew in the snow, and her beautiful face was cold. The cold wind wrapped her in white, and her curvy body was interpreted incisively and vividly.

This scene, seen in the eyes of Wang dahammer, a beauty lover, is so shocking and vulgar that it is a city and a country.

"Wow! How beautiful!" he was in a surging mood and looked exaggerated. He struggled to resist the countless white sharp blades and approached Wen Xian recklessly.

At this time, the four people of Mo and Guizhou were shocked by Wen Xian's appearance at the moment.

That eyebrow is like green, the skin is like snow, and the teeth are like shells. When Mo Qian saw Wen Xian at the first sight, he was fascinated by Wen Xian. At the moment, he looked at Wen Xian without blinking.

But Wang dachui gradually found that his spiritual power consumed a lot as he attacked these sound blades.

And those are like white blades that will never disappear. As long as she keeps playing the flute, those white blades will not disappear.

This is the particularity of the rhythm technique. Turning sound into a blade consumes not only their own spiritual power, but also the other party's spiritual power.

However, he had a fierce battle just now and had consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now the woman in front of him is beautiful, but her cultivation is equal to him, and her spiritual power is above herself.

Wang Da Chui thought like this, his heart was hanging, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

However, when Wen Xian was thinking about things, she found that he was distracted. She suddenly stopped playing the flute. The flute suddenly flew away in her hand and rotated rapidly in the cold wind. The snow soul magic sound flute, which looks only slightly larger than the palm of his hand, emits light and length like the same carefully forged white sword, which is extremely sharp, Cut it directly at Wang sledgehammer's throat.

Wang dachui was startled, leaped up, and the sword in his hand immediately stopped.

"Zheng..."

Unexpectedly, the knife in Wang dahammer's hand was instantly hit in two.

"Ah..." Wang Dashui was shocked, and it was too late to avoid.

At the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of white light. The whole person quickly leaned back, but it was too late.

"Stabbing..." Wang Da Chui's head rolled in front of Mo Qian with hot blood.

"Ah..." Mo Qian said in surprise and looked at the head with his eyes open in the snow. His pupils narrowed sharply and saw the ferocious head for the first time.

Snow soul magic sound Xiao returned to Wen Xian's hand. She glanced at several people in Mo Qian and a bottle of elixir. She sent it to Mo Qian with her spiritual power. Without saying anything, she turned and left.

"Elder martial sister Wen." Mo Qian suddenly called her.

Wen Xian turned back slightly and looked at him without making a sound.

Mo Qian said, "elder martial sister Wen, thank you for saving us, but you killed Wang Dashui. You completed this task. We can't take this credit."

Hearing this, Wei Guang frowned slightly. They should have finished it together.

How can it now become the credit of Wen Xian alone.

It is not that he is stingy, but that this is the first time they have completed the task. If Wen Xian can give it to them, he will remember this feeling.

He will repay her if he has a chance in the future.

Wen Xian still stood in place and said, "this is your task. If you hadn't fought before, I couldn't kill him. There are four pills in the medicine bottle. After taking them, you can heal your wounds quickly and get better before you start back." Wen Xian said, flying up, and in the blink of an eye, the news was in front of the four people.

Wei Guang breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the task still belongs to the four of them.

Mo Qian looked at the pill bottle on the ground and took another look at the direction Wen Xian left. Did he misunderstand Wen Xian before.

In fact, she is not that kind of person, but everyone thinks Wen Xian is that kind of person. After going back, he must apologize to Wen Xian.

Mo Qian picked up the pill bottle on the ground, opened it and gave the four pills to four people.

After taking the pill, several people felt warm and comfortable in their bodies.

Wei Guang felt very deeply, "I didn't expect that this pill for warming strings was quite effective."

Mo Qian said, "it's all right!"

Chu Yu said, "it's rare that Wen Xian doesn't compete with us for this credit. If you meet someone who likes credit, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

He also felt that Wen Xian was too cold and didn't want to deal with such a person.

Now that she saved their lives, he was grateful.

Mo Qian was silent and looked up at the white world. On such a cold day, he felt warm in his heart.

For nearly a year, Xiling Zun can attract people all over the world. It is not because the Lord has a peerless face, but because of his ability and the teaching of deacons.

He has seen some inner respected disciples with elegant temperament and calm bearing.

And when he just entered Xiling Zun, he was very different.

Wen Xian returned to Xiling Zun three feet two days later. She raised her eyes and looked at Xiling Zun standing above the clouds, which filled people with awe.

She smiled and was about to fly to Xi lingzun, but at this time, wind and clouds surged around, snow waves wrapped around her from all directions.

When Wen Xian saw the familiar scene, his face suddenly changed and his heart was shocked. He was old. He didn't expect them to find her so soon.