But this man is really hateful. For a long time, many girls have died in his hands.

If Mo Qian and they could kill him, they would also be doing harm to the people.

Wen Xian gradually approached several people, and the wind and snow were so heavy that it was difficult for them to find her trace.

As she got closer and closer to the few people, she gradually felt that the auras on the four of them were somewhat different.

Especially Mo Qian's spiritual power is gradually weakening.

And the breath of the other three is the same, they are slowly weakening, there is only one reason, they are poisoned, and their spiritual power is gradually dissipating.

The besieged Wang Dahammer had a triumphant smile on his face.

"Haha..." He laughed strangely, "You little rascals, not a few girls, all men and women, I can be merciful, but you have to go to Huangquan Road and call for injustice."

Mo Qian said angrily: "Huh! Who died today is not necessarily?" "You are all poisoned, and your spiritual power is gradually disintegrating, how long can you support? It seems that you are new disciples, don't understand. My routine, otherwise, it won’t be poisoned by me.” There were also disciples from other sects who came to kill him before.

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It's a pity that all those disciples followed his way, and in the end they all went back dingy, or lost his life.

Mo Qian just glared at him and didn't speak. They did not have much experience when they were on a mission for the first time. When they were besieging him, he was poisoned without realizing it.

Wei Guang felt that his spiritual power became more and more difficult to condense, his eyes flashed with fear, and he looked at Mo Qian, "Mo Qian, give up!"

Mo Qian frowned and looked at him with a low tone: "Now it is too late to give up. Only when we work together can we help ourselves."

Wei Guang said: "My spiritual power is almost unable to condense." The first mission failed, he was also very lost, but it was important to save his life. "Help yourself?" Wang Dahui looked at the four of them with murderous intent, "No one has ever escaped from my poison. If you want to give up the task, I won't spare you. If you let you go back alive, Next time I come, I will

Did you die in Huangquan? "

Wang Dahui was extremely arrogant, and his savage face made people look scared.

"Huh! Today, even if we die, we won't let you go." Mo Qian sighed in his heart, and he was not reconciled to go back like this.

He is a righteous one, which is used to kill these people who do harm to nature and justice.

"Joke, bastard, don't you know who the uncle is? If you want to kill the uncle, then go back and practice for a few years."

Wang Dahui pierced his sword heavily into the snow.

"Zheng..." The sharp voice made the faces of several people change.

Among the four, Wei Guang's cultivation base is lower, and if he wants to fight at this moment, it will be more difficult.

Moreover, Wang Dahui deliberately delayed time and let their poison attack.

Mo Qian also knew this.

"Chu Yu, Zeng Xin, the three of us are going together." He said.

Chu Yu's face was a little red, and it was obviously difficult to support it, but at present, only to save himself, he nodded, and the three of them quickly jumped up and attacked Wang Dahammer.

I saw Wang Dahui standing calmly on the spot, seeing the three of them already close, he leaped up on the spot, turned around quickly, and the three of them were kicked into the air in an instant.

Wang Dahui's gaze was dazzling, his face was full of killing intent, his five claws stretched out, he drew the sword in the snow, and slashed towards the three of them.

Wei Guang's eyes were splitting, but there was no way to save his three fellows, so he could only watch the sword in Wang Dahui's hand stab at several people.

At this moment, amidst the wind and snow, the melodious rhythm rang, and the sharp white blades were exceptionally dazzling in the snowflakes, whiter than the snow, and exuded bursts of murderous intent. The fierce aura made people frightened. .

Wang Dahui never dreamed that it would happen suddenly.

His fierce gaze changed suddenly, repelling a few white sharp blades, and the moment he looked up and saw Wen Xian, his eyes flashed with surprise.

What a beautiful beauty!

Over the years, I have played with many beauties, and I have never seen this one so beautiful before me. If I can play together, the feeling of being overwhelmed must be unprecedented.

Several people from Mo Qian appeared in Wen Xian in time and survived.

Looking up at Wen Xian, the four of them were very surprised.

And Wang Dahui, seeing Wen Xian, full of fighting spirit, with unprecedented greed in his eyes, and being able to live with such a beautiful beauty is also a great thing in life.

"Hahaha..." Wang Dahui laughed wildly, "This is really a good thing of pie falling from the sky, a beauty fell from the sky, so that Wang Dahui can enjoy it today."

As soon as Wen Xian heard this, his face was full of anger, and the killing intent emerging from the bottom of his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Damn it! !

If you don't kill him today, I don't know how many girls will be killed by him.

The temperament of Wenxian changed instantly, and the temperament became much faster.

She Ling Fei was in the snow, and her beautiful face was cold, and the cold wind blew her white clothes, her curvy body was fully interpreted.

In this scene, in the eyes of Wang Dahui, who loves beauty, it is so shocking and regrettable.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!" He was in a surging mood, with an exaggerated expression, struggling to resist the countless white blades, and approaching Wen Xian desperately.

At this moment, Mo Qian's four were shocked by Wen Xian's appearance at the moment.

The eyebrows are like green, the skin is like snow, the teeth are like shells, and he smiles. When Mo Qian saw Wen Xian for the first time, he was infatuated with Wen Xian, and at this moment he looked at Wen Xian without blinking. With Wen Xian.

But Wang Dahui gradually discovered that as he attacked these sound blades, his spiritual power was consumed very much.

And those white knives that will never disappear, as long as she keeps blowing, those white knives will not disappear.

This is the special feature of the musical technique, turning the sound into a blade, not only consumes one's own spiritual power, but also consumes the other's spiritual power.

But he fought fiercely just now, and has consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now the woman in front of him is beautiful and beautiful, but her cultivation base is equal to him, but her spiritual power is above her own.

When Wang Dahui thought this way, he felt a little suspenseful in his heart, and he didn't even dare to take it lightly. It’s just that when Wen Xian was thinking about it, he had noticed that he was distracted. She suddenly stopped playing the flute, and the flute flew away from her hand, spinning quickly in the cold, cold wind, and it looked only slightly larger than her palm. Xuepao phantom flute, scattered

The light and length that came out was like a carefully cast white sword, extremely sharp, and it cut directly towards Wang Dahammer's throat.

Wang Dahui was shocked, and he leaped up, immediately blocking the sword in his hand.

"Zheng..."

Unexpectedly, the knife in Wang Dahui's hand was instantly smashed in half.

"Ah..." Wang Dahui was shocked, and it was too late to escape.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with white light, and the whole person leaned back quickly, but it was too late.

"Prickly..." Wang Da Hammer's head, with hot blood, rolled in front of Mo Qian.

"Ah..." Mo Qian said in surprise, looking at the open-eyed head in the snow, his pupils shrank violently, seeing this hideous head for the first time.

Xue Po Huan Yin Xiao returned to Wen Xian's hands. She glanced at Mo Qian, a bottle of pill, and she sent it to Mo Qian with spiritual power. Without saying anything, she turned and left.

"Senior Sister Wen." Mo Qian suddenly stopped her.

Wen Xian turned his head slightly, looking at him without making a sound.

Mo Qian said: "Senior Sister Wen, thank you for saving us, but you killed Wang Dahui. You completed this task. We can't take this credit."

When Wei Guang heard this, he frowned slightly. They should have done it together.

Why is it now the credit of Wen Xian alone?

It is not that he is stingy, but this is the first time they have completed the task. If Wen Xian can give it to them, he will definitely remember this sentiment.

If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely pay her back. Wen Xian still stood on the spot and said, "This is your mission. If you didn't fight before, I wouldn't be able to kill him. When there are four pills in the medicine bottle, you can quickly heal your wounds after taking it. , Body better then

Let's go back. After Wen Xian finished speaking, he flew up, and in the blink of an eye, the news was in front of the four of them.

Wei Guang breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Finally, this task belongs to the four of them.

Mo Qian looked at the pill bottle on the ground, then glanced at the direction Wen Xian was leaving, did he misunderstand Wen Xian before.

In fact, she is not such a person, but everyone thinks Wen Xian is such a person. After returning, he must apologize to Wen Xian.

Mo Qian picked up the pill bottle on the ground, opened it, and divided the four pills inside to four people.

After taking the pill, several people felt warm and very comfortable in their bodies.

Wei Guang's feelings were particularly deep, "I didn't expect this Wenxian pill to be quite effective."

Mo Qian said: "It's okay to be fine!"

Chu Yu said: "Wen Xian doesn't compete with us for this credit. It's rare. If you meet someone who likes credit, I'm afraid this matter won't pass so easily."

He also felt that Wen Xian was too cold, and didn't want to deal with such a person.

Now that she saved their lives, he was also grateful.

Mo Qian remained silent and didn't speak. He raised his eyes to look at the white world. In such a cold day, he felt warm in his heart.

Venerable Xi Ling's almost a year has attracted people from all over the world, not because of the master's appearance, but because of his ability and the teachings of the deacons.

He has seen some disciples of the inner respect, with a refined temperament and a calm temperament.

When they first entered Xi Lingzun, they were totally different.

Wen Xian returned to Xi Lingzun's three feet two days later. She raised her eyes and glanced at Xi Lingzun who was standing above the clouds, which filled people with awe.

She smiled slightly, and was about to fly onto Xi Lingzun, but at this moment, the surrounding wind was surging, and snow waves were wrapped towards her from all directions. When Wen Xian saw this familiar scene, his face changed suddenly, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that they would find her so soon.

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