There was a rumbling sound in the Thousand Years of Xuan Ice Cave in Another World, and then a person walked out of it. The cold wind blew away his flowing silver hair. The ice-blue pupils were filled with cold air, and they shot directly towards the subjects who knelt on the ground in fear at the door. There was an extremely strange blood-red fire phoenix pattern above his eyebrows. The frost condensed on the eyebrows quickly melted. Standing in the sun, his face was cold, and the ice-blue clothes were shining brightly, and the snow air flowed.

The servants who were kneeling near him were so cold that they shivered.

Xiao Yin did not dare to look directly at his charming and intimidating appearance, and buried his head and said, "Lord, the time has not yet come, why did you forcibly shatter the Xuan Ice Seal?"

The silver-haired man's heart was so painful that it seemed to be about to shatter. The divine fire broke out in his spirit core. It has been more than three hundred years. It has never really surged in its spirit core this time. His blood-colored lips are blooming like a flaming demon flower. Bingliang said: "Xiao Yin, reopen the Tianshu Tower."

Xiao Yin looked up and saw Zhang Xueyan's charming bones and faces of his master. His eyes were dazed, and his chilled air burst out from his pores. He bowed his head decisively. He had witnessed his master's past killing the sky two hundred years ago, and he had personally witnessed the story of killing the sky in which his master slaughtered all over the six realms and destroyed them all.

Tianshu Tower has been closed for sixteen years, and he said, "Master, I will go to Xuanwu Realm to open Tianshu Tower."

Xue Yelan's blue eyes were deep and deeply engraved, and his voice was pressed out from the burning heart: "I felt her breath, right in Jiuli, it was very real, unlike the misty 16 years ago."

Xiaoyin's worries suddenly arose: "Lord, in order to find her soul breath for more than two hundred years, you have spread all over the world and lost a lot of cultivation. Sixteen years ago, you activate the Green Witch Staff to injure the spirit core. You are frozen in this thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Cave. Now your injury has not healed. I am worried about you."

Xue Yelan's eyes were as angry as an ice blade. At first glance, there was a force of thousands of swords piercing the heart. Xiaoyin was so scared that he couldn't move and was stunned.

"I have been looking for her for many years. Isn't it not cost-effective if I don't go this time?"

Xiao Yin also said: "Lord, if you go to the lower-level continent with weak spiritual energy, you will lose at least 30% of your spiritual power. In addition, your old wounds have not healed, it is 50%. In fact, you can also use your soul body to find her."

The temperature around him dropped sharply, and a layer of inch thick ice formed on the ground.

Xiao Yin slapped his mouth, whistling after whistling, and it was louder until his mouth swollen into sausages.

Xue Yelan said slowly: "Enough."

Jiuli, Ye, and Feng Jiuxi also used low-level spells to hypnotize Yu Ni, put on a short-strike black suit, and walked towards the night.

The lights and candles in the room were dark, and Yu Ni, who was lying on the table, suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright golden pupils overlapped together to create strange tones. She walked out of the room without expression.

Tingyu Tower, purple clothes fluttered, Yu Ni stood beside him respectfully and reported: "Master, you guessed it right, she really went to Jingzhao Prison."

A smile appeared on Yue Cangwu's lips: "I'm looking forward to what she will do next."

Yu Ni looked towards the imperial city, and his face was filled with worry: "Master, please go and help her."

Yue Cangwu's long flying hair merged into the thick night when she couldn't see her fingers, and said slowly: "Go, don't come forward until she has no choice. She must go through the trial."

Yu Ni responded to his fate and disappeared suddenly, leaving only a few flying golden and red illusion feathers.

Yue Cangwu stood by the railing, her purple eyes were dark and calm, and her face was sparse, "A Xi, I really look forward to what kind of life you and I will start in this life."

On the roof of Jingzhao Prison, Feng Jiuxi was like a hidden bat to investigate the complex terrain below, and the Jingzhao Guards patrolling, the prison room was like an iron barrel, and there were corridors and alleys everywhere. She didn't know where Hua Mengmeng was locked up for a while.

Recalling her natural fire eye technique in China, she has not successfully turned it on since she fell here. Maybe it was because of her wrong eyes. She did not expect to try to call her mental power. Her dark eyes miraculously had a red light jump. Taking advantage of the gathering of mental power, she closed her eyes and portrayed a cute image of flowers in her mind. Her pupils were hot. This body was too weak and her mental power was too thin. It was only enough to pursue and could not attack. She opened her eyes, and her pupils were blood-red, which made her look look like a sensational spirit. Where the blood pupils looked at, it was like daytime, with a circle of red lines on the edge of the roof. She followed these red lines, avoided the periphery and sneaked into the corridor. The guards at the end decreased, which meant that the force of these guards was definitely several times higher than outside.

Feng Jiuxi stared at the Jingwei, changed her bloody pupils and found that these Jingwei were wearing short swords, and there was a red ribbon hanging on the hilt. She thought that when she thought that those warriors were worthy of this sword on that cliff that day.

The famous killer organization of Jiuli Kingdom, the Rakshasa Sect, and most of the disciples are at the Xuan level of the mortal martial arts realm, and even a large number of earth-level masters. They are wearing this short and concise Blood Luo Sword that sacrifices life as a sacrifice, which is as famous as the Shangyu Palace of the White Flame Empire and the Shenshu Pavilion that was destroyed 16 years ago in Yunyao Kingdom.

What surprised Feng Jiuxi was that these desperate people would appear in the official army. She remembered that the Jingzhaosi was ruled by the seventh emperor, King Qing.

Her pupils faintly dissipated, her mental power was insufficient, and she ran into the alley like a clever black swallow, climbing in the complex eaves.

These warriors are also extraordinary people. They noticed that there was a cold and sharp spirit breath in the dark night. Feng Jiuxi's eyes were red and sharp. They pulled out the hairpin on their heads and quietly produced several people. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the smell of blood was faintly dissipated. A Xuan-level warrior heard a strange sound in the wind, pulled out the Blood Luo Sword and turned to face a pair of red-devouring pupils. When they shouted, the red light in Feng Jiuxi's dark eyes seemed to be emitting shadows, and his face was brilliant and fierce. The stunning look in the warrior's eyes had not yet dissipated. Crack, his palm was bent and broken by Feng Jiuxi.

The other warriors gathered quickly, and Feng Jiuxi followed the blood knife in his hand and slashed across his neck, and blood stormed the approaching warrior.

She took off the warrior's Blood Luo Sword and pushed him over to penetrate the heart with a palm.

The warrior was amazed by her red pupils and did not dare to fight hard.

In just one breath, Feng Jiuxi Xuan opened his strength and wiped the throats of a row of Xuan-level warriors in front.

The blood-colored sword disappeared as soon as it was seen. Blood-red evil aura fog oozed out of the blade. Too many such evil swords would suck people's essence and blood. Feng Jiuxi's eyebrows began to get hot again. The sword sensed the pure yang aura on her body, and the red evil aura was restrained a lot.

Her bloody eyes lit up, and she cut off a warrior's tendon in the dark with one knife.

It's too late, the red signal flare is accompanied by a spike and sound, blooming in the high altitude filled with night fog.

The warrior said, "You can't run away."

Feng Jiuxi cut her throat with a knife, her mental power reached its limit, her blood pupils gradually returned to normal, and her murderous aura was so strong.

The spiritual power in the spiritual core cannot be broken through, so this body is still a little weak.

Feng Jiuxi has solved these people.
Chapter completed!