Chapter 658 Three Parties Gather! (4)
The light in the eyes of the Son of Light suddenly sank the moment it swept past Ling Wushuang.

Ice Scepter!

His trip was not only for Lou Junyan's life, but also for the supreme treasure of the ancient Hongmeng, the Ice Scepter. Such a treasure should also be returned to their ancient family, because these mortals are not worthy of having it!
"Ah--"

The low laughter, hoarse and dull, spilled from Lou Junyan's thin lips, making everyone in the Holy Soul Hall shudder inexplicably, "This sentence, I also advise you, is it self-imposed or this You do it yourself."

But the choice given by Lou Junyan, besides death, is still death!
"Sure enough, it's extremely arrogant!" Guangming Shengzi was startled for a moment, and there was a trace of undetectable anger on his face, but his voice was still cold and indifferent, "Lou Junyan, even if you have some skills, but if my saint The army of the Soul Palace is pressing in, do you think that you alone can withstand it?"

He thought that Lou Junyan was a smart person, but he didn't expect that he was a master who couldn't speak his head!

Lou Junyan sneered, "At the top of the day, I will accompany you to the end!"

Stay with me to the end!

The four words that hit the ground were like a thunderous explosion, which made everyone on the summit of the sun feel as if they were enlightened, and their spirits were shocked instantly.

That's right, their strength can be improved, and they will never admit defeat at the top of the day. What ancient forces, what bright holy soul hall, as long as they have their lord, there is nothing impossible. They have no experience in competing in Zhongzhou Pass!

Never bow your head!

"What a bold tone." The various expressions on the face of Guangming Shengzi flowed, and converged into a vicious ruthlessness at the end of his brows, "Then don't blame me for being merciless."

The surrounding atmosphere was instantly tense, and the flames of war were on the verge of breaking out!
"Son--"

Just as the two sides were about to fire, an elegant voice came in lightly, coming out of nowhere, but it didn't seem abrupt.

The snow-clothed man stepped out from somewhere, and there seemed to be patches of wind and snow drifting around, and the sky over there seemed to brighten up instantly.

"Young Master Ouyang!" Guangming Shengzi's complexion tensed instantly after seeing the snow-clothed man, and there seemed to be a trace of tangled emotions flashing between his sinister brows, his tone was strange, and he was surprised in his annoyance. "what do you mean."

He just felt someone in the dark, but he didn't expect it to be Ouyang Qianze!
"It's you." Ling Wushuang was also a little surprised.

Of course Ling Wushuang noticed that the two voices of stopping just now, one came from herself, if not unexpected, the other came from this person, but it disappeared after that, but she could hear it? Hostility, so I didn't pay much attention.

However, what is the situation now?Seeing the appearance of the Bright Holy Soul Hall, it seems that he has some inexplicable fear of this person.

Ouyang Qianze smiled suddenly, moved his feet lightly, came with the wind, stood between the two sides, the smile on his face was like an ice lotus blooming, "This young master just wants to remind the Holy Son, Have you forgotten the agreement between the four ancient forces?"

Hearing these words, Shengzi Guangming froze, his face was embarrassed for a moment, and his voice was a little gritted, "I don't know, when did you, Fengxuezhujiancheng, meddle in such a nosy business?"

Damn Ouyang Qianze, what the hell is he trying to do!
Sword City Forged by Wind and Snow!
Ling Wushuang keenly grasped these words from Guangming Shengzi's mouth, and was a little surprised that this man turned out to be from Fengxue Jiancheng, and it seemed that his status in Jiancheng should not be higher than Guangming Shengzi. The child is low, and even much higher!
Ouyang Qianze chuckled softly, "I'm just passing by, and I'm just reminding the Holy Son by the way."

Hearing these words, Ling Wushuang turned his eyes to meet Lou Junyan's, and his brows instantly raised.

Dropped in once, dropped in again this time?
However, Ling Wushuang was also a little puzzled. No matter what the reason was, Ouyang Qianze was obviously at the top of the Gang Zhuri. What was the reason? Ling Wushuang really couldn't figure it out for a while, and the agreement he mentioned , what is it?
With the emergence of these ancient forces, things in the Gods and Demons Continent seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Guangming Shengzi was a little annoyed, and his tone was very unkind, "It's just a small peak of the sun, even if it is wiped out, there will be other forces to fill it up. The most important thing in the land of gods and demons is people!"

Ling Wushuang's eyes froze for an instant, but then Ouyang Qianze said with a faint smile: "If my master guessed correctly, the Son should have acted privately."

When these words came out, Guangming Shengzi's complexion turned cold instantly, obviously Ouyang Qianze's words hit the nail on the head!
Although the Holy Soul Hall was very angry at Lou Junyan beheading their three elders, but for some unknown reason, the Hall Lord did not send an army to seek revenge, and this so-called Holy Son of Light was only doing it secretly. Coming here under the guise of revenge, it is one thing to kill Lou Junyan, but the most important thing is that he wants to seize the ice scepter in Ling Wu's hands!

"Ouyang Qianze, it seems that you are going to dive into this muddy water!" The Son of Light creaked the iron fan in his hand, "It is good for us all to turn a blind eye, isn't it? Is it?"

Ouyang Qianze shook his head indifferently, smiled lightly, his black hair was hazy with the wind like mist and rain, "Let's talk about the matter, my son, I said that I was just passing by, just a kind reminder."

"You—" Guangming Shengzi gritted his teeth violently, his undercurrent eyes were as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him, but he was helpless.

Ouyang Qianze didn't look sideways. After saying this, he stood indifferently, as if he was just a bystander.

Various emotions surged out of Guangming Shengzi's eyes, and his complexion was tangled for a long time. After glaring at Ouyang Qianze fiercely, he flicked his sleeve robe, word by word, and threw down three words heavily, "We Walk!"

Luckily for them, they met that damned guy, Ouyang Qianze!

"Yes!"

The elders around the Holy Son of Light seemed to be a little unwilling, but at this time, they could only choose to retreat first. It would not be good for them to confront the people of Fengxuezhujiancheng now.

"Do it yourself, Lou Junyan, my Holy Soul Hall will not let it go!" When the black-robed elder left, he threw down such a warning.

Ouyang Qianze's eyebrows twitched, the traces of the water droplets shone like waves.

"Wait!"

However, just as the Holy Son of Light waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, the cold words seemed to pierce the cold wind, ringing in the ears of thousands of people in the Hammer of the Gods Fortress, of course, including turning around. People from the Holy Soul Hall who left!

(End of this chapter)

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