But soon, as the encirclement closed, someone found the trace of Enandu girl, and she also fought with the elders of Glacier Valley, evenly matched.

However, as the number of people increased, Enandu girl fled all the way to the depths of the mountains, and she was not far away from being captured.

Chen Mo came to the sky above the mountains, and saw that in the dense forest below, there were vaguely one or two figures walking together in every place, searching forward, and the pockets became tighter and tighter.

Chen Mo landed on the top of a towering tree, closed his eyes, and a majestic soul power spread out from between his brows, looking for Yi Qingyao.

One mile.

Erli.

ten miles.

Finally, in a valley deep in the mountains, Chen Mo found Yi Qingyao.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, and flew away.

At the entrance of the valley, there is a Dou Huang strongman leading a team, leading at least nearly a hundred disciples to guard.

On the cliffs around the valley, densely packed figures were also standing. At the top of the valley, an old man in green robe stood in midair.

His pair of cloudy eyes scanned every corner below.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from a cliff below, and a white-robed figure jumped out of the cave, and immediately soared into the sky.

Behind the white-robed figure, followed by an old man in white. Judging from the situation, it seemed that the latter was chasing the former.

"Enandu girl, go back to Glacier Valley with this old man obediently, maybe you still have a way to survive, otherwise, you will die."

The white-clothed old man pursued closely, and the air he passed turned into frost. It wasn't that he couldn't catch up to Enandu, but that the owner of the valley had ordered, and there were examples, not to get too close.

"Wishful thinking." Yi Qingyao sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve, the thick purple smoke swayed down.

But the latter had long been prepared, pinching the seal with his withered hands, and the mist in the air condensed in front of the white-clothed old man, forming a water cover that enveloped his whole body.

The purple smoke swayed down, although it was slowly corroding the water cover, it couldn't penetrate it at all in a short time.

"You can't run away. This valley is surrounded by people from my glacier valley. If you want to survive, you have to fight with your hands." The person who said this was the old man in green robe who was standing above the valley. Seeing the woman soaring into the sky, his big hand With a wave, he yelled: "End the formation!"

As his words fell, the Ice River Valley disciples who had already spread around the valley quickly made seals.

Immediately pointing his fingers upwards, a surge of dou qi surged out, forming an ice-blue large net in the sky enough to cover the entire valley, catching towards Yi Qingyao.

Seeing this, Yi Qingyao stopped quickly, a pair of gray-purple eyes suddenly flashed madly, and said in a deep voice, "You guys shut me up!"

Yi Qingyao was wearing a white robe without wind, and the brim of his hat was blown off his head, revealing his white hair, and ugly black lines suddenly appeared on his delicate face.

Billowing purple smoke came out, forming a protective shield around his body.

"Bing Yuan, stop her quickly, she is going to release the poisonous body." Seeing this scene, the green-robed old man above shouted violently, and flicked his sleeve robe lightly, dense icicles appeared around him instantly.

The white-clothed old man below naturally knew the horror of the eruption of the Enandu body. With a wave of his palm, a cold ice sword appeared in front of him, chanting complicated formulas in his mouth.

hum!

In an instant, the ice sword trembled, and the cold air emitted by the blade became more and more, and then it spun rapidly.

"Go!" The old man in white gave an order, and the ice sword in front of him flew out.

There are more and more black lines on Yi Qingyao's face, his eyes and lips, as if with smoky makeup, look a little scary, just when he is about to be released.

"Oh!"

The ice-blue net covering the sky, the ice cones that shot down from the sky, and the seemingly indestructible ice sword suddenly exploded, turning into fragments and falling down.

"My woman, how can you bully me!"

The sudden scene shocked everyone around the valley, and before they recovered, a black streamer passed by the old man in green robe, like a demon god descending, and landed beside Yi Qingyao .

"Qingyao, are you okay?" Chen Mo hugged Yi Qingyao, lowered his head slightly, looked at the distressed face covered with black lines, and said softly.

Yi Qingyao rubbed his head in Chen Mo's arms, and immediately shook his head.

"Where did you come from, you dare to ruin my great event in Glacier Valley, and you are impatient?" The green-robed old man had a sullen face, because he found that Chen Mo patted himself on the shoulder when he passed by.

"I'll take you away after I solve these two!" Chen Mo kissed Yi Qingyao on the forehead, and said softly.

"Yeah." Yi Qingyao nodded lightly, not worried at all whether he had this means.

Hearing the man in black's words, the green-robed old man's expression darkened. He didn't pay attention to him at all, and immediately said coldly: "If you ruin my ice river valley event, even if you go to heaven and earth today, you will not escape death."

Bing Yuan, who was called the old man in white, flew up. Ling stood behind the two of them, and said in the same cold way: "A mere Dou Huang dares to meddle in the affairs of my Ice River Valley. I am simply too impatient to live!"

Chen Mo didn't respond to this. He tilted his head, and his original gentle face was replaced by sternness. He snapped his fingers, and immediately looked at the old man in white without looking back, and said indifferently, "It's your turn!"

The old man in white was stunned, and suddenly heard an explosion, followed by a scream, and then saw in horror that the chest of the old man in green was inexplicably blasted, and a ray of red flames shot up from his chest.

In just an instant, the red flames completely enveloped the green-robed old man, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he instantly turned into nothingness.

However, what shocked everyone even more was when a black spear pierced through the chest of the man in white.

Chen Mo's faint voice resounded quietly between heaven and earth: "You are still the first to fight against me. I have to say, I admire your courage."

The strange fire attached to the spear spread to the old man in white, and the latter's vitality gradually dissipated. Chen Mo let go of the spear, came to Yi Qingyao's side, and soared into the sky with his arms around her slender waist.

"If it wasn't in the Central Territory, your entire Glacier Valley would have to be buried with it."

In a cave somewhere in the Cangyao Mountains.

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