I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

Looking at the ice dragon in the sky, Chi Yue and his companions moved very quickly and exchanged quick glances with Li Shizhi, Chu Yunshu and others.

He turned his wrist, and then saw the back of the ice dragon, and slashed towards Lingyun...

Ling Yun endured the severe pain in his body and slashed the ice dragon in mid-air with one sword. Before he could catch his breath, he looked up and saw several sword auras reflected in his pupils, the first of which was the glowing Star-Slashing Sword...

Chi Yue swung her sword horizontally and cut off his head with one blow...

At the same time, Chu Yunshu stabbed Ling Yun's heart with a sword, and Li Shiyi cut off his sword-holding arm with a sword... In just a moment, the situation was decided.

Lingyun Immortal Lord, his head fell to the ground and he couldn't close his eyes. He never thought that he would die like this?

As everyone drew out their swords, a little light began to emanate from Lingyun's body. Chi Yue raised her hand and waved it, immediately releasing the red lotus fire, which burned the light and his body clean.

Mo Bei frowned and looked at the people below him: "You are so cruel that you didn't even let Xian Yuan go. I guess you must be the one who instigated this matter."

Chi Yue made a sword flower and looked at him warily. She knew without taking any action that this person's ability must be above Lingyun and it would be difficult to deal with him. If they started fighting, he would definitely be a difficult character.

Gu Xuanxiao looked at the man in the air. When it comes to ice faces, he has some experience. This man has a cold expression and speaks softly, but he hides murderous intent... He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and gently wiped the blood stains on his face. It seems that there is still a tough battle to fight.

Mo Bei held the silver spear and attacked directly, standing in mid-air and waving it gently at the person below.

Everyone looked at that force and retreated one after another, using their spiritual power to form a barrier to resist. If they didn't unite, how could those monks with lower cultivation survive?

An ice elemental attack rushed over from the side...

Chi Yue turned her head and saw the Snow King, who was exhausted, with a group of people following him. The most conspicuous ones were the Snow Queen and Han Zhiyi. They must have seen that the situation was not right, so they went to pick up the Snow King and rushed over together.

Looking to the side, the Lord of Yanyu Town came with 46 teams and some people from the Fang family.

Chi Yue was about to look away when she saw Han Niannian in the crowd. The corners of her eyes were red, showing that she had been crying. Her robes were covered with wounds and blood had seeped out. She held the hilt of the sword in her hand and followed her saint with a stubborn look...

It was difficult for her. She had average cultivation and was the most favored child in the clan. She was arrogant, greedy, unreasonable, and even cried often. But now she could cry in fear while going into battle to kill the enemy.

It can be seen that she can still be saved. She is not bad at heart, but has grown crooked. It seems that since Han Zhili's death, the Snow King has improved his children's education a lot...

"My dear girl, how did you get such a serious injury?" The Snow King strode forward, took a few steps towards Chi Yue, and asked with concern.

Chi Ziyuan, who was defending against the attack of the Mobei God of War, couldn't help but throb. Who is this person... who came from nowhere, rushing to marry and forcefully claiming his daughter. Even a serious father like him didn't dare to call her so loudly, for fear that Taixu would be impatient and turn against him directly...

"Boss, I'm here...If anyone dares to hurt our boss, our Fang family will be the first to disapprove."

Qian Ruhai looked at the man dressed in rich clothes, and shouted. No, who is he... It would be fine if Xie Fufeng came, but why is there another one? However, he is the boss's number one lackey.

"The boss is so powerful. I will follow you till death and never waver." Qian Ruhai's face flushed and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

The Lingjian Sect disciples behind him shouted loudly: "We will follow you till death, Boss. We will never change our mind."

Xie Fufeng was not willing to be left behind and shouted: "We are the iron-willed heroes of Qingyun Sect. We kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. Qingyun Sect disciples, listen to my order and do not take a step back. We swear to defend Qianqing Realm and follow the boss until our death."

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect had glowing eyes and shouted loudly: "We swear to protect Qianqing Realm and follow the boss till death."

At this moment, the charm of language was so magical. The other sects were deeply moved and followed the others and cheered loudly: "We swear to defend Qianqing Realm and follow the boss until death."

Fang Qiu was stunned. He thought he had done a great job, but compared to this, it was nothing. He looked up at Chi Yue, who was holding the hilt of the sword. As expected, excellent people will have followers wherever they go. He still needs to work harder...

Thanks to the joining of the Ice and Snow Clan and the Fang Family, many cultivators were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The second and fourth brothers helped each other to stand up. They looked at each other inadvertently and laughed at each other's miserable appearance: "Fourth Brother, you look so ugly like this."

"Second Brother, you are not much better. Look at yourself. Can you still see your original face clearly?"

Second Senior Brother Shen Linxi pulled down the corner of his mouth, touched the wound, and shivered in pain. He knew without looking in the mirror that he must be in a miserable state now...

Looking at the sloppy old man who was holding up the barrier with his hands, blocking them, he felt sad. The gray robe that Master had washed so white was stained with blood. His skinny hands were still holding on tightly, preventing the other party's chaotic spiritual power from hurting them.

Looking ahead, the third brother and the eldest brother were not much better off. Don't think they didn't see it. The third brother's limbs had been broken countless times just now, and he gritted his teeth to connect them. Look at their hands holding the handles, they are still shaking.

Not to mention Xiaowu, whose blue shirt had long been stained with blood, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his shirt. The blood on his arm flowed down the handle and onto the sword. The drooping blade, drops of blood dripped onto the snow, like blooming blood plum blossoms...

Mobei Immortal Lord gently raised his hand and wiped the blood off his face. He sneered, "Interesting."

Then he looked at Chi Yue and lowered his voice: "Heaven and earth are cruel and fate is unfair. Have you really understood it all along? The road of life is rough and rugged. I am very moved that you can make it this far. Now that you have come this far, let me see your true ability."

He raised his hand towards Chi Yue and stretched his five fingers into a claw, sucking her into the air. Qiongqi, Taotie, and Wanhuang flapped their wings and flew up immediately. They stood around Chi Yue in a protective posture and roared towards Mobei.

Mo Bei shook his head: "Yun Zhongzi said that locking you up in the lower realm would temper your temper. No one was optimistic about it at first, but now it seems that it is not all bad."

Qiongqi was even more angry when he heard this: "Don't mention that old man to me. If it weren't for him, how could I have been imprisoned for hundreds of years."

Taotie nodded frantically. God knows how he spent the days he was imprisoned...

The two brothers looked at each other and attacked the Mobei Immortal King. Wan Huang followed closely behind, one man and one divine beast, two fierce beasts, fighting against them. The speed was so fast that others could not intervene at all.

"Still slightly inferior to your parents." Mo Bei looked at Wan Huang coldly.

Wan Huang suddenly felt angry, and his eyes burst into flames: "You are blinded. I will lead the whole clan in the future. I will punch the white tiger and step on the black tortoise. My strength is unfathomable."

Mo Bei's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this: "Although he is young, he has great ambitions."

The Star-Slaying Sword and the Silver Spear fought in the air. Chi Yue gritted her teeth and struck hard: "I see that you are not someone who cannot distinguish right from wrong. Why?"

"How do you know I'm not?" Mo Bei slashed her arm with a gun. "Ruoshui was wronged for no reason, and I still banished her to the lower world. How do you know I'm not? Being ruthless and desireless is the foundation of being an immortal. I am the one with a heart of stone."

His silver spear swept past quickly, and Chi Yue retreated quickly. Unable to dodge, a deep scratch was made on her neck. Blood splattered... Everyone looked up and saw that red spray spurting out, as if it was a direct kill...

"Xiao Wu..." Several brothers anxiously supported themselves and tried to jump up...

I saw a white figure, holding an abacus in his hand, jumping up. When the silver spear continued to fall for the second time, he grabbed the spear blade with his bare hands. His entire palm was immediately covered in blood. His whole body suppressed the pressure brought by the silver spear, and his blood was surging. He vomited blood several times...