Chapter 118: The ice master appears (1/2)
Lance’s voice sounded in Lou Muyan’s sea of knowledge.
She turned her head and gave Lance a white look. She couldn't hear the fear of meditation in the fox's voice at all, but it was full of jokes.
”Women, in the future, no other men will be allowed three steps closer to you.”
Immediately after, Ming Xiu carried a magnetically clear and pleasant voice to Lou Muyan's sea of consciousness.
As soon as she raised her head, she met the deep obsidian eyes, which were faintly angry.
Lou Mu Yan's lips slightly raised an arc, this boy is really stingy.
”He is my teacher, you can solve other people first.”
Meditation Xiu's wanton flying red dress swayed gently, and he was not in a good mood to withdraw his attention from Lance.
He swept away the seven Sword Sects and the two Transfiguration Demon Xiu who didn't dare to act rashly, ”Take out your cards to fight the deity with all your strength, and it is yours to win the Tianhan Jinjing.”
The tone must be as arrogant as it is, and as arrogant as it is.
”Haha! Interesting.”
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from outside the cave, and the sound got closer and closer, and finally it was deafening. Several disciples of the Sword King level were covering their ears in pain.
Lou Muyan's mental power in the sea of consciousness immediately formed a Qi, spinning and turning down the curse-like voice with a strong pressure, her dignified eyes were cast towards the three figures that suddenly appeared in the cave standing volley.
The leader is an elegant-looking young man. Behind him are a woman in yellow clothes and a man with a mask in Tsing Yi.
”Tier 8 Demon Cultivation.” Lou Muyan's eyes sank.
The arrival of the three demon cultivators stopped the battle between the men and the demon in the cave. When the men's cultivation was swept away by the men, several Jianzong were shocked.
”Meet the Ice Lord.” The two demon cultivators who had besieged Mingxiu before saw the three demon coming, and they were obviously surprised, but they didn't dare to hesitate and immediately stepped forward and bowed.
The leading elegant man is holding a feather fan, with a gentle and bookish temperament, and feels that he can't get along with the transformation demon cultivator.
His eyes are indifferent, but just casually sweeping it makes people can't help but feel cold.
”Take the Tianhan Jinjing in someone's hand, the emperor wants it.” His tone was light, as if he was just talking about an unimportant thing.
At this time, the sword sects of the ten major families in mid-air landed and retreated. This elegant-looking demon cultivator was a whole step higher than them, and they did not dare to move.
”It's a big tone, what if the deity says no?” Meditation's voice was cold, but the arrogance did not abate.
Hearing what the Emperor Hades said, Ye Zhan and Lance looked at each other silently.
The elegant ice master was taken aback for a moment, and then snorted a few times: ”A human monk with the strength of the Sword Sect also dared to be called the deity in front of the emperor, it is really interesting.”
”Interesting? The deity finds it very boring.” There is no fear in Ming Xiu's eyes, as if the difference in cultivation level between them is nothing.
”Okay! Personality, I like it.” The ice master looked around meditation with interest. Not only was he not angry, but he also showed some appreciation, ”Take off your mask and let the emperor see if it looks good. As handsome as the emperor intended, it doesn't matter if Han Jinjing rewarded you that day.”
”...” Lou Muyan felt the constant air-conditioning on Ming Xiu's body, and couldn't help but smoked the corners of his mouth, feeling that this monster beast was a broken sleeve.
”The deity still lacks a flying mount, and the descendants of ancient Bingluan can be just one or two.” There was chill in the deep black eyes of Ming Xiu, and his mouth overflowed with a clear and evil laugh: ”Do you think it means How about it?”