Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 438
wow~
Ye Liushang didn't look back, and with a wave of his hand, a raging wave suddenly rose in the icy lake in front of him.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

He went straight through the wave of icy water, while the dozens of monks behind him were like small shrimps in the waves, screaming and being swept back. When the waves receded, they had become ice sculptures one by one.

The rest of the cultivators were horrified and did not dare to pursue him anymore, and they vaguely saw that the man seemed to have disappeared into the icy lake.

Not long after, Ming Chang hurried over with a large group of monks.

"hiss!"

"It's so cold!"

There is still some distance from the exit of the rift valley, and many monks have already turned pale from the cold.

The Immortal Mingchang quickly came to the shore of the ice lake, and looked at the nearly thousand monks who were routed all around him. For the first time, he showed a heavy look on his calm and beautiful face.

"What's wrong with these people..."

His junior brother Mingzhao's eyes flickered, he bit it, and quickly swallowed a few pills, which made his body feel warm again.

Despite his profound skills, Mingzhao is now seriously injured. Standing in this terrible cold wind, the hideous wound on his chest that healed with difficulty was almost cracked by freezing again.

"The cold wave here can freeze the true energy, be careful yourself." Shangxian Mingchang withdrew his thoughts and solemnly reminded the people around him.

"Brother, you are finally here. Daoist Wang Mang and the others are encircling the little demons on the other side. Just now a mysterious and terrifying guy appeared and attacked us!"

A member of Taiyu Xianshan sect came up tremblingly.

"I already know who that person is." Shangxian Mingchang nodded slightly.

"How is this possible?" Ming Zhao shrank his eyes, not believing his senior brother's guess.

Although Ming Zhao himself knew in his heart that no one would be an enemy of the Immortal League and the Underworld at the same time except for that casual cultivator, but Ming Zhao still couldn't accept this reality.

How could nearly a thousand cultivators from the Immortal Alliance and the Dead Realm be treated so embarrassingly by a reckless man?

"Brother Mingzhao, are you injured?" The Taiyu Xianshan disciple was surprised to find that Mingzhao's aura was weak, and he couldn't help being concerned.

"Hmph!" Ming Zhao snorted coldly, not wanting to mention this matter again.

That doorman looked at Ming Chang and asked weakly, "Brother, who attacked us just now?"

"It's the son-in-law of the Tang family. In addition, your brother Mingzhao was also injured by this guy."

Before Mingchang Shangxian could respond, a beautiful laughter floated over in the rift valley where the cold wind was howling.

A beautiful figure approached, graceful and graceful, with a charming smile on her delicate and pretty face, and a playful arc on the corner of her mouth, completely ignoring the sense of propriety in her speech because of Ming Zhao's reputation among the immortals.

"The Saintess of Yaochi!"

All the monks around exclaimed.

Narcissus Yao's sudden appearance here obviously surprised the people of the Immortal League, and the people of the Dead Realm, as well as the disciples of the Four Great Sects, were even more frightened.

Before, people from the two holy places did not participate in the capture of the ice fire spirit ginseng.

Now that the young generation No.1 of Taiyu Xianshan and the saint of Yaochi have come one after another, the momentum of the Xianmeng has undoubtedly become stronger. This is not good for the Four Great Religions and the Dead Realm who want to use their brains to participate in Bingling. What good news.

"His Royal Highness, Brother Mingchang, please act quickly and burn that snowy forest. If this continues, we Immortal Alliance members will hardly be able to hold on!"

As one ebbs and the other rises, the morale of the members of the Immortal League is boosted, and then someone stands up and earnestly begs the two contemporary Tianjiao Tianjiao to cast spells to destroy the snowy forest left by Ye Liushang.

The endless cold wave was blown from that snowy forest. Someone tried it just now.

"it is good!"

Mingchang Shangxian readily agreed.

This beautiful man of the abstinence department in Xianshan can also see that the strange snow forest left by Ye Liushang makes the surrounding environment very harsh. Next, it needs to consume a lot of vitality to keep out the cold all the time.

If it weren't for this, nearly a thousand monks would not have completely lost the ability to intercept him in front of that person.

But no one expected that the saintess of Yaochi refused to join forces with this Tianjiao of Taiyu Xianshan.

Shui Xianyao said with a half-smile, "Since it's something left by that guy, I won't interfere, you guys take your time, I don't want to provoke that person for the time being until I find a way to deal with it."

After saying that, she flew away.

Everyone was stunned for a long time as they watched the graceful and fairy figure gradually fade away on the frozen lake.

The Immortal Alliance has always been headed by the Two Sacred Lands, followed by the Nine Immortals Mountain, but now, the majestic Yaochi Saintess, regardless of the interests of the Immortal Alliance, is standing by and watching the common troubles encountered by them, and how could she say that? Come on?
Shangxian Mingchang frowned, just now he clearly noticed that when the Yaochi saintess said those things, she didn't seem to be playing the autumn wind, she seemed to be a bit serious.

How beautiful this woman is in the mountains of immortals, even Ming Chang himself can't compare it to herself, why should she be afraid of that secular casual cultivator?
"Stay here, I'll go over there and have a look!"

With doubts in mind, Ming Chang's fairy clothes fluttered, and he followed closely, leaving an indifferent voice behind him.

"Brother!"

Ming Zhao wanted to follow subconsciously, but as soon as he circulated his true energy, the sword wound on his chest broke out, so he had no choice but to give up.

"After I recover, I will fight to the death with you!" Ming Zhao was full of hatred in his heart. Originally, he was also capable of crossing the icy lake, but now he can only be a spectator.

……

"Just relying on you bastards, you want to kill His Highness, just dream!"

"You dare to be arrogant when you are about to die, and today I will let you die!"

"kill!"

On the other side of the icy lake, the battle was very fierce. Facing the siege of more than a dozen experts from the Immortal Alliance, Qinghan was still arrogant and continued to charge fiercely.

But obviously, she has been injured.

During the fierce battle, several wounds were left on Fen's back, and blood soaked through the thin clothes.

These secular leaders of Xianshan, although young, are not ordinary people, at least they are all late-stage Sanxian-level powerhouses, and there are many people who are at the peak of Sanxian-level, and some of them even exist at the true monarch level.

But on the other hand, Wang Mang and other immortal mountain powerhouses were also uncomfortable. Most of them were injured more severely than the little evil spirit. Two of the immortal mountain leaders were even torn off by the little evil spirit and squeezed into a blood mist.

Relying on his divine body, this little demon was resurrected from the dead, and now his Taoism is at the peak of the Sanxian level.

But its real combat power is enough to challenge the existence of the true monarch level.

It was only after they actually fought each other that they realized that if they fought alone, even an entry-level true monarch would not be able to defeat this evil little devil at all.

Even with their current lineup, at best they have the upper hand and can barely suppress this girl.A lot of methods have been used to suppress the bottom of the box, but they can't be killed!

"The legendary body of the evil god is indeed terrifying!"

More than a dozen strong men from Xianshan became more and more awe-inspiring in the Vietnam War, and gradually gave up their fantasy of killing them.

They are now going to trap this little demon firmly and wait for help.

If the young heirs of Jiuxian Mountain gather together and use the Tiangang Immortal Formation, it is not impossible to even wipe out the body of the evil god.

But now, there is still one Mingchang left.

In the distant sky, a figure rushed over, and suddenly appeared in the field of vision of Wang Mang and others.

"Is Mingchang here?"

The successors of the great fairy mountains showed joy.

wow~
But soon, the person approaching the other side of the icy lake suddenly shot at them, and a blue cold flame enveloped them.

boom!
While Ye Liushang swung out the cold flame, his feet glowed, and the cold water surged like a waterfall.

The fusion of water and fire makes the surrounding blue light and shadow intertwine.

When everything calmed down, the girl had disappeared.

Only on the dark water surface, there are still undissipated ripples.

"That person led the little demon into the bottom of the ice lake." A strong man from Xianshan had an ugly expression on his face.

"It's really him."

Wang Mang's eyes were bright, and now he was convinced that the person who successfully robbed him twice under his nose must be the son-in-law of the Tang family.

(End of this chapter)