"I'll go chase!"

Seeing Li Xiaobai's figure disappearing from sight, Wu Chengzi immediately nodded to Yin Chan and chased him out with a flying sword.

The others stood in a miserable and miserable manner in the cold wind. They did not expect that the revenge of the Tian Cult came so quickly and so violently that it was impossible to guard against.

From the moment the warlock in Jingyan Palace was self-destructed, six people were infected with heart poison, and four or five more people were strangled by strange shadows. Two out of ten warlocks present lost one fifth of them.

The Five Palaces, Seven Sects and Thirteen Sects may soon realize what kind of terrible force they are facing.

The Western Protector of the Tian Cult has always moved very quickly and even pervasively. As soon as you have the chance, you will immediately attack without hesitation.

Suddenly holding Zhirong hostage and escaping was completely beyond Li Xiaobai's expectations.

He didn't even know that it was precisely because of his perception of the position of the Western Protector that the other party was afraid of it. He did not rashly attack, but instead focused on Zhirong, who seemed unusual in his relationship with him, and instead made the Western Protector miss the best chance to kill him with one blow.

The cold wind whistled around him, and the hook beak of the Snowland Divine Eagle picked up a continuous strait of air waves, spreading from its wings to its left and right, and scattering snowflakes behind him, like an elf that was spreading wind, thunder and snowflakes.

Although Li Xiaobai couldn't see the ground clearly, he completely believed in the snow-capped magic eagle carrying him.

After taking the hostage, the other party seemed to have no ability to escape into the shadow with Zhirong, which gave Li Xiaobai and the Snowland Divine Eagle the opportunity to track it.

In this icy and snowy world, no one can escape the sharp tracking of the carved eyes.

Li Xiaobai, who was sitting cross-legged on the eagle's back, suddenly said, "Xue Niang, restrain the wind and thunder, pretending to be chasing him!"

Xue Niang is the name of the Eagle. This is a female eagle. She took a word from the Snowland God Eagle and named it like this. Xiao Eagle is also a Eagle Loli, named Ling'er. Xiao Eagle is very happy with this name. When it comes together, it means a creature in the snow, which is just right.

The male eagle was killed in the mouth of the demon tiger, and only one female eagle was left with the young eagle to survive with difficulty.

If it weren't for Li Xiaobai, he would have been able to eat and drink enough to protect the cold and warmth, I'm afraid this young eagle would have been unable to survive the winter, and the eagle would die in seeking revenge. Don't mention that the two demons can have the opportunity to open their wisdom and turn into demons.

Even the overlord of the snowy land can still not escape all kinds of cruel fates.

After a light sound, the eagle suddenly flew in another direction, and then changed to another direction. After several times, its wings slowly converged, and the amazing sound of wind and thunder immediately weakened.

However, the Snowland Divine Eagle did not lose its target. Instead, it spread its wide wings and, with the help of the cold airflow changes, it silently and quietly embellished the Western Protectors of the Tian Cult who held Zhirong hostage in the sky.

The evil secret technique suppressed the spiritual energy in Zhirong's body, making her unable to resist. Not only was she unable to activate the spell, but she also had no strength to struggle. She allowed the other party to hold it under her arm and shuttled through the snowy plateau at high speed in a strange way.

I don’t know how long I had been walking along the way, but in a mountain depression that sheltered from the wind, a strange man in white finally stopped, sacrificed a large black flag and inserted it on the ground. The flag immediately spread out a faint black mist, which immediately covered more than ten feet of radius, as if this place was a shadow under the night sky.

"Girl, if you are more contented, you can suffer less!"

The voice of the weird man in white is like a night owl, hoarse and weird, making people creepy.

Zhirong, who was thrown to the ground and fell down, wanted to activate her flying sword, but found that the spiritual energy in her body did not listen to any orders. When her mind moved, she immediately became dizzy and her head was tingling.

The cultivation level of the God Refining Realm was completely useless.

"If you hit my Ji Ling Finger, don't think about the reckless spiritual energy. The taste of backlash is not so good."

The weird man in white was so stupid that he found a stone to sit down, and looked at the hostages he had captured.

"Who are you?"

Zhirong, who was angry and anxious, glared at the other party.

"Haha, aren't you searching for the Tian Cult? I am the Western Protector, one of the four major protectors of the Tian Cult!"

The monster in white didn't care about revealing his identity to the other party. In his opinion, this sorcerer was already like a dead person, but was still considering what kind of death method to use to shock those ignorant art sects.

If a stronghold is destroyed, the Tian Cult will suffer a lot. This place must be retrieved, so the means to kill the chicken and scare the monkey will naturally be inevitable.

"It's you?"

Although he had already made some predictions, the other party's words fully confirmed his guess, causing Zhirong to completely sink into the bottomless abyss, but she mustered up the courage to say: "As an enemy with Shudao, the Tian Cult will sooner or later be destroyed! If you want to leave a way out for yourself, it's best to let me go!"

At this time, we don’t seek immortality or Buddha. We can only hope that our junior brother can find himself, but it is dark everywhere, and the floating clouds in the sky block the moonlight from time to time. It is not easy to find this place.

In fact, even Zhirong herself didn't believe that the little devil could find this place.

In despair, two lines of clear tears passed across his face, and before they touched the ground, they turned into ice particles.

At this moment, Zhirong empathized with the desire for life before her death.

"I am confident that the light technique of hiding shadows is not inferior to sword control. Here, there will be no one to rescue you when you shout out. Even if others stand in front of you, you won't want to see you and me!"

The Western Protector of the Tian Cult saw through Zhirong's thoughts at a glance. He looked at the black flag stuck on the ground confidently, and the continuous black fog escaped, forming an upside-down bowl-shaped black fog barrier.

You can see outside inside, but you can't see inside outside.

"Senior brother and the sect will definitely avenge me!"

Zhirong widened her eyes and stared at the other party, wearing flawless white clothes, but seemed to be stained with endless blood.

But she didn't want Li Xiaobai to take a big risk to face such a terrible guy.

"It's useless to say more. Let you become a sacrifice from my sect first, and sacrifice a soul in the God-refining realm to the evil god. Maybe you will grow into a beast general soon?"

The Western Guardian carefully took out a jade bottle, used a silver needle to penetrate it and gently picked it up, dipped it out a small black dot as big as a sesame, walked towards Zhirong, and said, "Be good, it will pass soon, be with the evil god, and will be immortal forever, but what about your fortune!"

"No, no, don't come here!"

After thinking about her 100,000 ways to die, she still couldn't guess. Zhirong suddenly widened her eyes. She had seen the consequences of a person who had a heart-eroding poison in her body. She completely lost her mind and refused to recognize her six emotions.

Luo Ming, the sorcerer of the Star Luo Sect, had a brief regained nature, and the painful struggle and determination that had temporarily restored her nature, which made her still remember it fresh. It was clearly in front of her, but it was like a natural chasm separated by a chasm, both close and far, and as close as the end of the world.

As a sentimental woman, I really can't accept such torture.

"Why force others to do this? Since you like to be immortal with the evil god, how about this young master sending you a journey?"

A plain voice came from not far away.

"who?"

The Western Guardian was shocked, stopped and looked to the side, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said in a lost voice: "You!"

He was wearing a plain robe and robes, with his hands behind his back, his expression calmly, his steps slowly passed through the black fog barrier and walked in directly.

It's ridiculous that the Western Guardian was still showing off his magic weapon to block his sight, but now, this black fog barrier is like a joke, and is invisible.

The disciple of Jingshuang Sect, who was regarded as a troublesome by the Tian cult, actually successfully found this place.

"Junior brother!"

Zhirong burst into tears. She felt that she was useless and could not help at all. She always dragged her junior brother down.

"Since you have found this place, what can I do? Just you, do you still want to save her?"

The Western Protector who was covered by the white towel suddenly reached out and stabbed Zhirong with the poisonous needle stained with heart-erosion poison in his hand.

"Xihe!"

Li Xiaobai shouted softly and pointed his sword at the tip of his sword.

A pale white sword light shot out.

The Western Protector made a warning sign in his heart, and his body turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot. The "Xihe" sword light only passed through a afterimage and did not hit the body, but the thin needle that stabbed Zhirong fell to the ground.

Zhirong, whose face turned pale, breathed a long sigh.

"What's this?"

The white figure of the Western Protector walked out of the shadow in a corner and looked at Li Xiaobai vigilantly. He vaguely felt that the white light just now had great crisis and terror. If he was hit, the consequences would be irresistible.

"If you get hit, you'll know."

Li Xiaobai was like a cowboy in the west, whining his fingertips.

This is not a joke. Even if a real person in the Full True Realm is shot by the sword light, he will definitely die.

Zhirong was a little amused and crying. It was at this critical moment, and this little devil was still playing.

"Haha, it's mysterious!"

The Western Protector was disdainful in his words, but he was extremely careful in his actions. His body flashed and turned into wisps of black smoke, dissipating in the air.

Li Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly. The other party's hidden means were really amazing, most of which were some kind of escape technique.

When the magic trick is pinched, it is still a simple and effective small spell, "The light of fireflies can compete for the moon". The dots of fireflies quickly make a hiding place without a trace of shadow within a radius of more than ten feet.

"Xiao Huang! Be careful!"

Zhirong struggled and staggered to Li Xiaobai. With the lessons of the past, she did not dare to get too close.

"Um!"

Li Xiaobai nodded slightly, suddenly waved his hand, and a silver light stabbed the flagpole of the black flag flag, and then went straight up, directly slashing the black pole, which was thick on the thigh of the adult, into two halves. The sword light swayed, and the black flag flag cloth turned into a rag inch. For a moment, the howling sounds of ghosts crying and wolves sounded, just like hundreds of ghosts walking at night, which was intimidating.

"My black fog flag!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the dissipating smoke, and then disappeared, leaving only a voice with hatred.

It is obvious that Li Xiaobai suddenly destroyed this magic weapon, which not only made him lose a treasure, but also lost the opportunity to attack him.

Li Xiaobai ignored him at all. The bamboo whistle sounded, and suddenly the sound of wind and thunder came. A wind blade swept across the land around Li Xiaobai, and the stones and snow were shattered one after another.

Zhirong exclaimed, and was taken away by the snow-capped god eagle that suddenly pounced down. Suddenly, a few wisps of black mist appeared in the air, trying to wrap up the eagle that had risen into the air again.

However, Xue Niang was speeding up at full speed, leaving only a few irrelevant feathers, and ran away with Zhirong.

"Do you think you can escape this way?"

The failed Tian Cult Western Protector, covered his face with a white scarf, but stared at Li Xiaobai with fierce eyes.
To be continued...