“Coming out! There's a bunch of demons out there! ”

“Quickly, inform everyone to assemble this way north!! ”

It is the cloud and the Xuanmenglan that stand beside this transmission array to the north.

When the clouds are cold, they come out, especially when it rains, both eyes are bright.

Immediately, Xuan Menglan pointed angrily at Yun Rusheng with resentment: “You're still alive! Taking my child's body and causing my child's life, I want your blood debt today...”

However, without waiting for her to finish her remarks, the five people at large had already moved.

They're not even interested in half the bullshit.

When you do, you do everything you can.

One strike is a thunderous blow, and you will surely kill.

Both Yun Zhaohang and Xuan Menglan have determined that Yun Rusheng is guilty of the Yun family.

After all, he took Yunji Peak's body.

This is evidenced by the fact that the old man was not killed before and then sieged without much resistance.

So when he saw five people this time, Xuan Menglan immediately preempted him and raised Yunji Peak's death to make Yun feel guilty.

Because she knew that only a quick battle would take hold of the blue rain.

The beast White Ze and Bee Fang's soul beads will be their exclusive possession of the Clouds.

But who knows, this time the clouds are cold and perverse.

I can't even finish the conversation. A cold sword is within reach.

Xuan Menglan was shocked and wanted to retreat and escape.

But the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and all the moisture in the air condensed into cold ice.

The sound of clicking in the ears is accompanied by an inch of cold and an inch of freezing of blood in the body.

Xuanmenglan was in shock and rushed to the spiritual powers to illuminate a flame and unwind the freeze on his body.

The other hand was placed in the lumbar storage device and a tube of flute was removed from it.

She is, after all, a highly skilled monk.

A little frozen in the area quickly dissolved.

The jade flute blew on his lips and the spiritual power in the air fluctuated.

The clouds felt the blood in his body start to boil, and there was a scene in front of him that made him angry and sad.

This jade flute is a magical treasure!

His heart was shocked, but for a moment he could not control his emotions, and his eyes gradually became disoriented.

Xuan Dreamland's face revealed a mocking and proud smile.

The jade flute in his hand swayed, turning into a long sword and stabbing it against the cold neck of the clouds.

The face in front of her belongs to her son Yunji Peak.

But at this moment, Xuanmenglan's face is not half intolerable.

Nothing was more important to her than the development of the Clouds and her own future in embroidery.

Clouds are useless if they're cold.

These little bastards at the gate, all they have to do is capture the blue rain and Junmuyan alive.

However, the sword in Yunru's cold hands seems to be stronger than the [eight prisms] of the clouds.

If you can grab it...

Pff--!

This is the sound of the tip of the sword penetrating the flesh.

However, Xuan Menglan felt a severe pain in her chest before she could smile.

Immediately after that, the bitter cold spread all over her body, preventing her from moving.

If the clouds are cold on one side, lay the glacial sword in front of her neck, and drink loudly: “Stop it, or I won't blame my men for being heartless!! ”

Surrounded by the silence of death.

Ling Yuxuan has solved all Yuanwu villagers who have been hung upside down.

Cold feathers, they also killed all the monks who had just tortured these villagers and came to the clouds.

Seeing the five men who stood in front of them and guarded them tightly, the villagers of Yuanwu village wept like rain.