Yan long, who was turned into a popsicle, fell to pieces.

The moment of Yan Long's death.

The other two people in the blood shadow hall were all frightened.

"Han, Hanyuan sword sage."

Yan Wu's voice was shaking.

"Blood shadow temple, you dirty guys again."

The cold voice came from the old man in grey blue cloth.

He watched the moment the sound appeared.

Blood shadow palace two people whole body, the space as if is solidifying.

To be exact, the space around them is directly frozen by the ice.

The rapid spread of ice breath, directly let two people also become popsicles.

In front of the old man in grey blue cloth, the top level master of tianxuanjing Jiuchong doesn't even have the ability to defend.

"Click."

The ice broke.

The bodies of the two were completely broken.

Such a terrible scene.

The three lords of bloodthirsty wolf city are too scared to move.

"Teacher!"

Cold sword saw the old man, a face excited called.

"Aren't you in Tianbei Yanyu? How did you come here?"

The old man in grey blue cloth asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Teacher, I am with my friend..."

"Teacher, please save brother Chonglou."

Said the friend two words, the cold sword bosom is holding the heavy building, a face anxious call.

The vitality of Chonglou is dissipating, and the breath is also as if there is nothing.

Seeing this, the old man in grey blue cloth frowned slightly.

However, a single hand move, a majestic energy, instantly poured into the four limbs of Chonglou.

The vitality of Chonglou, which had been withered, began to recover, and the Xuanli, which had been drained from the body, was also recovering.

"When you call me, I can see what's going on."

"This boy, the strength of dixuanjing jiuzhong, went to carry the attack of tianxuanjing wuzhe."

"It's a bit of a dead end."

"The top level six protection source array, although the defense is good."

"But it's impossible for the warrior in Dixuan to carry it."

Although the old man in grey blue cloth said so, he was obviously surprised by the strength of Chonglou.

"Teacher, brother Chonglou is to protect me."

Cold sword hastily again way.

This cold snow mountain swordsman, in front of his teacher, is a bit like a good baby, extremely respectful.

"Come on, you boy, don't talk for him."

"Tell me what you're doing here."

The old man asked again.

At this time, the two figures flash to the side of Chonglou.

"Master."

"Big brother of Chonglou."

The scar that restores human form meow and Luan work properly son anxiously call.

"He can't die."

"You two kids don't have to worry."

"Say, you two don't stay in the snow mountain, how can you follow this boy."

The old man pointed to the tower, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion.

"I am the master's servant."

Scar meow didn't know Hanyuan Jiansheng, but he knew the power of Hanyuan Jiansheng, so he said respectfully.

"Han Yuan, my name is Luan ling'er. I'm Luan He Feng, Luan Xuan's daughter."

"Fifty years ago, you saved me."

Luan ling'er remembers what happened 50 years ago. When she saw Hanyuan Jiansheng, she recognized it immediately.

"Luan Hefeng and Luan Xuan, the two qingluan, I remember."

"Just, you girl, why haven't I seen you?"

Han Yuan looks puzzled.

"Grandfather Hanyuan, fifty years ago, I was just a green Luan egg."

"Not long ago, the elder brother of Chonglou helped me hatch."

Luan Ling son explains a way again quickly.

"Oh, I see."

"In other words, why does everything have to do with this boy?"

Seeing the stupefied Chonglou, Hanyuan Jiansheng is more curious.