"Ah."

"The strong in the realm of the saints are really powerless."

Chonglou had no choice but to sit on the ground.

"Boy."

"I thought you would submit to me honestly."

"It seems that you don't know what fear is."

"You're not going to be honest."

Yan Xuehe's eyes are cold.

Chonglou dared to throw him with Yuanwen scroll, which made him very angry.

After all, Yan Xuehe didn't want to kill Chonglou, as long as Chonglou could submit to him.

"Surrender to you, and you won't kill me?"

Chonglou sneers.

Pull stupid girl in the arms, gently rubbed stupid girl's face.

"Ha ha, submit to me, I didn't want to let you live."

"After all, the power of your blood and that of your woman is the best."

"If I let you go, I'll lose a lot."

Yan Xuehe saw the tower holding Yan Ran, but also a face of laughter.

"Boy, what's the matter?"

"No more resistance?"

"Do you know the absolute strength gap between you and me?"

Yan Xuehe's holy power fluctuated slowly, which really made the Chonglou stiff.

However, brother Chonglou scolded again in his heart.

"Han Yuan, what the hell are you doing?"

"If you don't do it again, you will be killed by the guy in the blood shadow hall."

Chonglou was a little anxious.

At this moment, under the pressure of Yan Xuehe's blood, the strength is only the important building of junxuan realm, and there is no resistance at all.

Besides, there's a stupid girl in my arms..

"Chonglou, Wuwu..."

In this case, stupid girl almost anxious can only cry.

Yan Suiqing is seriously injured. She is a member of Yan's family. In the face of a terrible number of powerful people in the blood shadow hall, as well as Zhang Fan's two experts.

Of course, there is no way to fight.

"Yan Xuehe, I'll take this boy's life."

Ke Song said angrily.

"It's up to you to kill."

"I think we can do it directly."

Yan Xuehe sneered.

On one side, Ke Song pours directly at the Chonglou.

That dry hand grabs, grabs to the tianlinggai of Chonglou.

"Dry, your mother's old dog!"

Chonglou roared angrily.

Even Chonglou couldn't help but use the devil's blood.

A more terrifying pressure filled the audience.

The whole sky of Wanyao square is directly covered with ice and snow.

As if the whole sky, are frozen.

But in this extreme cold, people can clearly feel the burning flame.

The feeling of ice and fire is very shocking.

"Valley, valley master?"

Feel this breath.

Ke Song's old face immediately became very ugly.

Pharmacist's Valley is thousands of miles away from Tianbei snow area.

Ke Song never thought that master Gu, the pharmacist, would come in person.

Master Gu, the pharmacist, is an old woman.

Although it's an old woman, it's not a hunchback type.

Although her face is old, she can still see the moving and beautiful traces of her youth.

Since then, her figure is not what an old woman should have.

It can be seen that the old woman was a first-class beauty when she was young.

When the old woman appeared, Chonglou obviously felt that the breath of Hanyuan sword Saint disappeared directly.

"Ke Song, you've done a good job."

The pharmacist Valley master looks at Ke Song with a cold face.

Kill intention, float directly.

"Valley master."

"It's none of my business."

"It's none of my business."

Ke Song said with a face of fear.

"It's none of your business?"

The old woman's eyes were cold and pointed out.

The ice blue flame instantly penetrated Ke Song's eyebrows.

Later, the body of Ke Song was directly reduced to ashes.