A huge ice crystal sword qi cut through the sky and slashed towards the golden flying boat.

Everywhere it passed, the sky tore and froze, leaving behind a long tail of ice crystals.

The cold is cold and frozen.

On the golden flying boat, the hair of many cultivators behind Ouyang Yuan began to be covered with a thin layer of white frost.

"Hehe, beauty, or iceberg beauty, I like it."

Cui Lang Thin Black stared at Chu Qian closely, with a lewd smile on his face.

I saw him wave his hand gently, and an invisible power waved out.

The ice crystal giant sword in the sky instantly turned into ice slag in the sky and dissipated with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion shrouded the black flying boat.

Chu Qian and the others' faces turned pale instantly, and some blood-robed demon cultivators couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, beauty, obediently obey me, and lead us to find the blood lord, I can give you a chance to live."

Cui Lang looked at Chu Qian, his eyes full of lust.

"I will definitely kill you."

Chu Qian stared at Cui Lang deadly, her tone was cold.

"Very good, I like to conquer beautiful people like you."

Cui Lang smiled slightly, raised his hand and tapped.

A blood-robed demon behind Chu Qian snorted and turned into a blood mist.

Immediately after, the second... The third....

The smile at the corner of Cui Lang's mouth did not decrease.

He wants to destroy the psychological defense of this frosty beauty little by little, conquer little by little, and finally let her kneel in front of him and beg for his favor.

Haha, I didn't expect to meet such a stunning person in the place of the cage, heck, it seems to be worth the trip!

Thinking of this, the corner of Cui Lang's mouth smiled even more.

The young man on the side looked calm and did not stop it, as long as it did not affect the task and satisfy some personal hobbies, it was understandable.

In the cultivation world, the weak have no right to speak, not to mention that this is still a place of imprisonment.

On the other side, Chu Qian looked at the successive deaths of the blood-robed demon cultivators around her like frost, silent.

She didn't expect that people from the outside would suddenly appear, and she was powerless to fight back.

But fortunately, the other party is now holding the mentality of cat playing mouse.

Chu Qian glanced at the seriously injured Ghost Daoist and Wei Chitu not far away, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You guys go up and stop them!"

Chu Qian expressionlessly ordered the hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators behind her.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of Blood-robed Demon Cultivators comprehended the meeting and answered in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-robed demon cultivators did not hesitate at all, released their demonic energy with all their strength, and flew towards the golden flying boat.

For a time, the demonic energy was monstrous and covered the sky.

"Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, you go too!"

Chu Qian glanced at the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch on the side and said coldly.

"Yes!"

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, and he replied in a deep voice.

In the next second, in the black magic qi in the sky, a flame light mass appeared, like a blazing sun.

"Hehe, mantis blocking the car."

Cui Lang looked at the hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators who rushed in with disdain, and muttered to himself.

These low-level cultivators of the Yuan Realm were no different from ants in front of them.

Just as Cui Lang was about to wave his hand to extinguish it, hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators in the air all emitted a heaven-shaking sound:

"Lord Blood Lord, the Yuan Power is boundless."

"Slaughter God and destroy demons, only I am respected!"

The sound boom was like thunder for nine days.

This also made Cui Lang and others slightly startled.

In the next second, I saw hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators in the sky self-detonating one after another, like black fireworks, brilliant and dazzling.

Among them, a round of golden sun exploded, turning into a rain of light and falling, and the dazzling light made everyone on the golden flying boat close their eyes slightly.

I saw that on the golden flying boat, the young man waved his hand lightly, and a light curtain appeared, blocking all the explosive energy.

This bit of power did not threaten them at all, but it only slightly affected the sight of everyone.

The young man waved his hand again, a fierce wind swept through, and the sky returned to clarity.

"Well?"

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and after only a few breaths, the black flying boat disappeared.

"Lord, below!"

Ouyang Yuan suddenly pointed downward, and sure enough, the black flying boat was falling towards the ground at great speed.

"Hehe, beauty, I see where you can escape..."

Cui Lang stared at the black flying boat that landed at great speed, and a hint of teasing appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He enjoys the thrill of playing with people.

The golden flying boat chased towards the ground at great speed.

A moment later, the golden flying boat landed in front of the black flying boat.

"This..."

Ouyang Yuan looked at the empty black flying boat, and his face changed.

Even Cui Lang's gaze was a little gloomy.

"Adult, do you want to chase?!"

Ouyang Yuan hurriedly turned his gaze to the young man and asked.

"No need."

The young man said lightly.

He felt the strong spatial fluctuations around him, and if nothing else, it should be spatial teleportation.

"Director Meng, several of them are seriously injured, even if it is a spatial teleportation, they can't escape too far..." Cui

Lang looked at Meng Fan with burning eyes, he didn't want to let such a stunning color slip away in his hand.

"Cui Lang, I said, our goal is the Blood Lord, and I don't want to waste time on your hobbies."

Meng Fan coldly glanced at Cui Lang and turned back to the flying boat.

"Yes, Director Meng, I understand."

...

At this time, thousands of miles away, in a mountain forest, three figures fell from the void.

"Poof!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, the ghost Daoist covered his chest and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

His Ghost Mist Realm was forcefully broken, and his mind was seriously damaged.

"How's the injury?"

Chu Qian looked at the ghost Daoist and frowned slightly.

"None... No problem, just rest for a while. Saying

that, the Ghost Daoist swallowed a pill into his belly.

"I didn't expect... There were people from the outside world, and it seemed that they had noticed the Lord. The

ghost Daoist spoke in a low tone, and his face was gloomy.

The threefold cultivation of his own Yuan Master Realm had no backhand in front of those three, which showed that the cultivation of those three people was terrible.

I don't know if the Lord can deal with three people....

(Except for Yi Shui'er and Sui'er, the others don't know that Fang Mo has reached the Yuan King Realm now.)

"I have already transmitted to the masters, they will not live long."

Chu Qian said coldly.

In Chu Qian's heart, Fang Mo was an omnipotent god.

God is invincible and invincible.

"Hmm..."

At this time, Wei Chitu, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly.

Wei Chitu noticed the gazes of Chu Qian and the Ghost Daoist, and his face turned slightly red.

It was the first time he had been beaten so miserably.

One hit coma!

For him, who claims to be the strongest in resistance to blows, this is simply a shame.

"Lao Tzu swore to kill those guys!"

Wei Chitu slammed his fist on the ground and said hatefully.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ghost Daoist and Chu Qian also became a little difficult to see.

In this extreme west, they have always slaughtered and hunted down others, and He Zeng fled for his life in such embarrassment.

"Okay, this place should not stay for a long time, let's leave quickly."

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