Logically speaking, the six master disciples are definitely a powerful combat power wherever they are placed, but they are so unbearable in the siege of the six innate masters of the Qingyan Sect. In just one short encounter, except for themselves, the other people have suffered varying degrees of trauma.

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≥Lu Xiliang suddenly understood deeply what there is a heaven beyond the sky and someone outside the world. The appearance of Nangong Liye in his own door made his self-esteem deeply unacceptable. Now facing these enemies, Lu Xiliang knew deeply that he was still very small.

Looking at the dangerous Lu Xiliang and others, Nangong Liye couldn't help but stare at the master of Bu Mi Sect standing on the rocks in the distance with a cold face.

Huh! However, just when Nangong Liye put his whole heart on the master of the Mi Sect, a cold star light shot at him, and at the same time, figures appeared around him.

"I really think of myself!" Nangong Liye, who was shaking his body and avoiding the attack of starlight, looked at the four disciples of the Bumi Sect who were in the same outfit, and couldn't help feeling depressed. The four people in front of him were all warriors with the sixth level of cultivation level in the acquired world.

"There is death but no life!" If an ordinary spirit person had reached the seventh level of acquired level, he could not resist the full attack of these four masters.

Although I didn't understand why I was targeting these four people, Nangong Liye had no time to waste at this time, and his steps were staggering, and his figure was like a breeze waving in the moonlight, and there was a spear shining with black luster in his hand.

A extremely cold breath instantly spread. The Fire Ice Art, the moment when the meridians of the whole body were opened, Nangong Liye began to practice this seemingly absurd and unruly technique. With the cold power condensed in the cold wind tunnel and the trace of Yuanyang power given to him by the mysterious masked man, two completely different internal forces were flowing in Nangong Liye's body, one heat and the other cold.

They were entangled with each other, but they were incompatible. For many times, when the night was late, she was thinking about who the mysterious masked man was, why did he look young but had such terrible strength. She should be thousands of miles apart, right? But he could actually inject his power into his heart through the strange flower. What kind of terrible ability is this? She didn't dare to think below.

"You want to die? You actually think of my husband during the battle. I'm very happy if you miss me, but you don't have to think about it at this time, right?" Suddenly, the low and playful voice sounded in my mind again. Nangong Liye was stunned, "Why did you run out again?"

"Concentrate on the battle! Be careful not to die!" After saying that, the voice disappeared again.

For some reason, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Nangong Liye's cold face, and then he faced the four enemies in front of him seriously.

In just three months, Nangong Liye's Fire Ice Art was not very big, but with the speed of the spear in his hand, even with the speed of four acquired sixth-level warriors joining forces, he felt extremely difficult. This spear was obtained from her cultivation in the Cold Wind Cave, and it was reasonable to use it now. However, facing so many powerful opponents, she could only let Xiaojiu hide secretly in the blood jade.
Chapter completed!