With a sound, the thick brown iron chain of the wrist was instantly broken.

The clouds caught a shaky rain and put him behind his back.

The Ice Sword pointed at the people in front of him and shouted, “Out of the way! ”

“Sin! Do you know what you're doing? ”

Yun Zhao was unquenchable, “I already said, take out the soul beads for you, isn't it enough? What else do you want? ”

“I don't want to do anything!” The clouds are cold, “I just, I will never allow anyone to hurt Xiao Qi! ”

The voice had just fallen and the Ice Sword had swept away.

Click--!

In time, the stinging ice cream covered the entire prison.

Even the heavenly erosion of water on the ground forms a thick ice layer.

The guards who had been repaired by the Yunjia were immediately screaming and their feet were frozen directly on the ground.

The clouds were cold and the second sword swung, and the frosty wind whistled, and the snow stormed.

This time, even the clouds were not checked for a few moments, and the storm blew backwards several steps.

With only two swords, the previously airtight Yunjia water prison opened a passage.

This is the gorgeous Ice Sword.

This is the [One Sword Mountain Sea] cloud cold!

Yun Zhao returned to God after a good half-way trip. He couldn't help but be angry and angry. “Close the cloud family and start the [Millions of Days]. Never let them escape!! ”

……

When the clouds rushed out of the jail with rain, they didn't leave immediately, but quickly went back to the house where he woke up to look for it.

Indeed, soon he found his clothes and storage ring.

In this storage ring, they are equipped with dandruff, fluff, and plates.

If the clouds are cold, it will only be time to plug one back into the rain.

The windows and wooden doors of the room burst into pieces.

Yun Zhaohang, Xuanmenglan and others stood outside the house, one face as heavy as water, and their faces were extremely shady.

Only the old man who brought the clouds back to the clouds couldn't help but wave with anxiety: "My lord, my lady, this is Young Master Ji Feng! Don't do it... There must be some misunderstanding in this, Master Ji Feng, please explain it clearly! ”

Yun Zhao shook his hand and shouted: “Sin, when are you going to make a fuss? Hand over the men! Are you really gonna make me do this to you? ”

Xuan Menglan grabbed the angry cloud sign, Bitter Mouth said: “Even if you don't remember anything, but you are our son, blood is thicker than water, will we still harm you? You give us the man first, we can discuss exactly what to do with your brother. ”

Yun Rusheng took a deep breath and coldly said: “I am not your son Yun Ji Feng, nor will I give Xiaoqi to anyone. ”

“Okay, okay!” Yun Zhao's chest fluctuated sharply, a face rose red, "Since you are obsessed, I will assume that my son died more than a decade ago. ”

“Today's blue rain, you have to teach, you have to teach!! ”

During the conversation, the clouds suddenly pulled out a pair and swung.

This pair, nicknamed "Ba Ling", is the only quasi-guarding device of the Cloud family. Only the Cloud family owner is allowed to use it.

The octagonal appearance is nothing more than two short sticks.

Once infused with spiritual power, it turned into two long serpents, like swords and swords, like whips and whips, whistling towards the clouds.

The clouds clogged a grain of Yiyangdan into their mouths, and they couldn't refine it, even if the sword blocked it.

Pff--!!