The God of War Challenging Heaven

Qin Yi glanced at those guarding officers and soldiers around him and felt their extraordinary momentum. He smiled slightly helplessly: “Obviously, these are the famous Sirius Army of the Wind and Snow Empire. ”

“I guess so. ”

The end of the snow on one side was also slightly bitter and smiled: “I didn't expect that Aunt Saint Snow's soul festival would be directly guarded by the Sirius Army. ”

Such a scenario, undoubtedly, is extremely detrimental to the rescue operations of the four Qin Yi, so that they will face this snowstorm empire from the outset, the elite of the elite.

The rescue was difficult, as you can imagine, for this elite, said to be a hundred thousand, and for a Holy Snow Aunt, there were only four of them.

“Before we go to the Soul Festival, I think we need to plan it. ”

The divine colour on Qin Yi's face is somewhat heavy: “First, we must do it before Aunt Saint Xuelan can withdraw the souls of several people. At that time, as soon as I wave, we will rush up. I will take out the gun of all evil in the first place, and deal with Aunt Saint Snow. Cher is responsible for untying the chains of several people in Xuanlan in the first place, while Yuting and Yuesheng are the leaders of the Sirius Army and carrying out instant killings. ”

He pointed far away at a middle-aged man with an unusually tall body and a silver shawl: “Have you seen that man? If I had guessed correctly, he was the leader of the Sirius Army. If you kill him instantly, the Sirius Army will be in disarray. By then, you will protect the Xuanlan people, quickly evacuate, do not wait for me, and return immediately to the Tuanmu clan, and I will block all pursuits. ”

“Okay!”

All three of them nodded.

“So that's it. We're going in now. ”

Qin Yi waved.

Four people followed the flow of people to the entrance to the Soul Festival ceremony, and the construction pass entered.

After more than a month of qualifying, thousands of people qualified to visit the Soul Festival ceremony, these people, closest to the Soul Festival scene, by then, Aunt Saint Snow's speech will also be heard most clearly.

In the middle of the field, a huge wooden platform is erected with an extremely precious kind of wood.

Obviously, it's all at Aunt St. Snow's Soul Festival.

On both sides of the wooden platform, six giant drums are placed, each in front of a giant drum, a drummer with big arms naked.

Opposite the battlefield, is the majestic palace, the tall palace walled platform, full of Wenwu ministers of the snow and wind empire, in the center of the Minister of Wenwu, sitting with a middle-aged man in a gorgeous purple robe.

Obviously, this man is His Majesty the Snowstorm Empire.

Qin Yi sat in the crowd and his eyes swept slowly. He easily found Ye Linger in the crowd.

At this time, she was staring at the wooden platform in the center of the martial arts field and noticed the presence of several Qin Yi people.

In the teenage girl's eyes, there was a hint of sharp color.

“What is the real purpose of this Ye Linger? Do you really want to assassinate Aunt Snow before the Soul Festival? ”

Qin Yi frowned: “What kind of deep revenge is there between her and Aunt Saint Xue? ”

With Ye Linger's strength, it was more than enough for Aunt Snow to kill her instantly.

However, Aunt Holy Snow is also the person she has to deal with, so this time, the possibility that Ye Linger will die at the hands of Aunt Holy Snow is minimal.

At some point.

Wearing a gorgeous purple robe, His Majesty the Wind and Snow Empire, Xu Xu slowly stood up, his roaring voice echoed in the presence: “The time for the soul festival has come, drums! ”

“Knock, knock...”

A total of twelve drummers suddenly waved their thick arms together and fought hard. For a moment, the drumming sounds shook the hearts.

“Wow! ”

The entrance to the palace opened and only a small group of officers and soldiers walked out with several prisoners, each tied to a large chain.

When looking at the appearance of these prisoners, Qin Yi, despite his psychological readiness, had to burn a terrible rage in his chest.

“Snow...”

The end of the snow around him also came out of his mouth. Then he changed his mouth: “Oh, no, it's Xuanlan...”

It is true that the prisoners who were taken out were Xuanlan, the disciple Xuan, Sword Zero and a four-man intelligence unit.

In addition to the eight of them, there was a young man with blue hair who looked handsome, with his eyes open.

Obviously, the chains tied to the several of them were made of a particularly strong material, otherwise it would not have been possible to tie her to the ordinary chains, based on the cultivation of the Xuanlan few.

Looking at Xuanlan, the disciple Xuan, and the sword floating three more familiar faces, Qin Yi's breasts, a fierce rise and fall, can't wait to rush over and save them.

“Qin Yi, don't be impulsive, wait and see, we are obviously at an absolute disadvantage, we must wait for the best chance to make a successful rescue. ”

Feel Qin Yi's excitement, surrounded by the end of the wood and snow, hold his shoulder, whisper.

Qin Yi took a long breath and tried to calm himself down.

Soon, Xuanlan's nine people were taken to the Soul Festival wooden platform, and his hands were cut back and he stood there quietly.

Though he has become a prisoner, Xuanlan, Xuan Ji Shi, and the sword are still a few people's style, but he still leaned back proudly on his head, only a face, slightly white.

The disciple declared that it was most likely that a man who had changed his life against the sky, was the reincarnation of an immortal great emperor, or even the reincarnation of the Emperor.

At this time, she, that beautiful face, even always smiled with a carefree slight smile, a few turbulent silks dripping down her forehead, not only did not make her look very frivolous, but added a few casual beauty to her.

Sherland, the Tingwei of the Holy See of Kyushu, had an equally indulgent smile on his delicate face.

In fact, even if Qin Yi did not rescue her this time, in her capacity as the Holy See of Kyushu, General, the Holy See of Kyushu, would never let Aunt Saint Xue go.

Sword Zero, the genius of this sword, that handsome face, is as steady as ever.

But the young man with long blue hair, his eyes sharp as a blade, all over his body, hidden an animal-like rage, as if he would break free of his chains at any moment and kill here.

“Who is this man? ”

Qin Yi gradually calmed down, finally came up with the idea of a blue-haired youth, and he felt that the blue-haired youth's face was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there.

Because of the distance, he was unable to clearly identify the face of the person, but that did give him a sense of familiarity.

“Where exactly have I met this person...”

The eyebrows were tight and Qin Yi fell into contemplation: “Yuting, the young man with blue hair, is he also a member of the Shenzhen family intelligence cabinet? ”

“No, there is no such person in our intelligence cabinet. ”

Zhao Yuting shook his head to deny it.

“Judging by the size of this man, he should be indigenous to the Yulan continent. ”

Lu Yuesheng beside him looked at Qin Yi in confusion: “What's wrong? ”

“That's strange, I have a hidden familiarity with this person...”

In a slight indulgence, Qin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up again: “Ye Linger, this person is Ye Linger's brother! ”

After careful identification, he finally knew why there was a hidden familiarity with this person, because he had a few shadows of Ye Linger.

When he met Ye Linger in the wilderness mountains on that day, Ye Linger told him that her brother was a super genius, able to fully blend the knife of the previous life with the knife of ancient and present life, and evolved into eight himself.

Obviously, Ye Linger's brother, with a powerful soul, unfortunately fell into the hands of Saint Snow Aunt, who wanted to refine his soul into his own body and improve his cultivation.

In an instant, he understood why Ye Linger had shown slander when he heard the name of the Holy Snow Aunt when he signed up that day.

And the real purpose of her visit to the Soul Festival was to save her brother!

His eyes slowly swept towards Ye Linger not far away. Indeed, he saw her staring at the blue-haired youth on the wooden platform. The pair of well-developed breasts in front of him, a sharp rise and fall, was obviously unusually excited.

“This little Niko, with great courage, was planning to save her brother single-handedly. ”

Qin Yi sighed at himself and remembered that day in the wilderness hills, Ye Linger called himself a handsome cow dung brother, he had to go to Guan Er again.

In the drum, you can only see the sky above the practice field, the sky falls off the skewed snowflake, the scene is beautiful, like a dream.

“Aunt Holy Snow is here! ”

Looking at the falling snowflakes, the people on the field shouted, and everyone's face was full of excitement.

After the snowflake disappeared, everyone looked and saw only five more people on the wooden platform.

Holy Snow Aunt in a blue and white camel dress, Horan Tingyu stands among five people, her hair as ink, as tall as a cloud, her skin is as tender as clouds, her complexion is beautiful, her jade necklace is smooth, the whole person is like a fairy who suddenly came here for nine days.

Around them are four white eyebrow whitebeards, and the old man with the face of a crane hair.

Obviously, these four old men are the left-right guardians of Aunt St. Snow.

The four old men, all dressed in white robes, were also Judah the Immortal.

“Aunt Holy Snow...”

Outside the field, everyone's eyes are gathered on Aunt Holy Snow, and everyone's face is filled with devotion, worship and fanaticism.

Aunt Holy Snow, in the hearts of the people of the Holy Snow Empire, is like the presence of God.

Even Ki Xue and Zhao Yuting could not help but slightly lose their voice to Aunt San Xue's style.

Yet Lu Yuesheng, beside him, cut his face like a knife, could never see any expression.