Chapter 3007: Enter My Command and Leave the Underworld

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An ice and snow sword instantly penetrated Shui Ninghan's throat.

However, the sword has no blood.

Wow...Shui Ninghan's body turned into a stream of light and phantom water all over the place.

In an instant, the water flow condensed, and the water condensation was unscathed.

"Huh?" Xia Yiming frowned.

Qiang... One after another, the purple light iron chains came like a dance again.

Shui Ninghan's eyes turned cold, "Dongfang Family, are you courting death?"

Dongfang Kuanglan frowned, "Dongfangzi, stop."

"Yes, the old master." Dongfangzi frowned, but still stopped the flying purple light iron chain in an instant.

Su's hands shook, the purple light chain was retracted, and the figure flashed back to the back of Dongfang Kuanglan.

"Miss Shui." Dongfang Kuanglan said solemnly, "If you go out of the western area, what to do and what to do is up to you."

"My Dongfang family has no right to interfere, and it is unreasonable."

"But in the western region, the old man will not allow the existence of any filth."

"You can't move Baijia."

Dongfang Kuanglan looked at Lu Long and others, "The four guardians of the Ice Palace, please stop too."

Lu Long held the sword in both hands, the giant sword pressed Gu Fu, and said coldly without turning his head, "I am Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, it's not your Dongfang's turn to order."

Xia Yifeng turned his head slightly, "This is the grudge of my Bingzun lineage, and it has nothing to do with the Dongfang family."

"The sovereignty of the hometown of the East can't be seen."

Dongfang Kuanglan frowned and said nothing.

boom…

The four guardians, surrounded and restrained Gu Fu, burst out with sword power and palm power.

"Pfft." Gu Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale again.

If fighting alone,

Except for Lu Long, none of the other three can be his ten-stroke enemy.

But in the face of the four people joining forces, these four people happened to be the masters of Bingzun's inheritance. In addition, he had a deep cultivation base, but he did not even have the qualifications to resist.

"Ice Palace, Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, you want to disregard the rules?" Gu Fu gritted his teeth, blood oozing between his teeth.

"Rules?" Protector Nangong and Protector Bing frowned, looking puzzled.

Xia Yifeng's expression changed slightly, "Gu Fu, that is the agreement between the Eighth Palace and your ancient forces."

"Our ancient forces, if we don't say we don't know, even if we know it, we don't know."

"I don't know the details, and if I kill you, no one can say anything."

Gu Fu's eyes widened, "Hidden Master, you clearly know."

Xia Yifeng sneered, "Don't you know Gu Fu too? Are you still plotting against my Ice Palace Palace Master?"

Gu Fu said coldly, "Your Ice Palace is not within the scope of the rules."

Xia Yifeng sneered more and more, "But our palace master is the master of the eight halls."

"It's you who broke the rules first."

"Also, since we know that our Ice Palace is not in the category, we should know that we will not let you live today."

the other side.

Xia Yiming's sword has moved again.

But around him, there was light and illusion, and the figure of Shui Ninghan had already disappeared in place.

Xia Yiming's sword was like a cold wind blowing, and it was swept like ice and snow.

Wherever he passed, the brilliance kept dissipating.

But Guanghua is also constantly recovering.

In the brilliance, Shui Ninghan's playful and gloomy voice kept coming.

"On that day, I didn't see it wrong, and I probably should have thought of it earlier."

"Heixue Xia Yiming, no, it should be called, Underworld Swordsman, Xia Yiming."

Xia Yiming was silent, the sword energy was like a tide, swaying in the room, constantly destroying the surrounding light and illusion.

"The heart of darkness, the dream of cold silence."

"I didn't expect that Xia Yiming, as arrogant as you, would bow your head for these temptations."

"For this strength, you have lost a lot of things."

"You even lost the most important thing as a human being, is it really worth it?"

Xia Yiming remained silent.

The misty voice of Shui Ninghan lingered incessantly.

"Follow me and I'll give you everything you want."

"What the monsters and monsters in Mingyu can give, I can also give it to Shui Ninghan; if the monsters and monsters can't give it, I can give it as well."

"As long as you want, I can help you get out of the underworld."

"I can give you better, strength, swordsmanship, and Bingzun are brilliant."

"Come under my command..."

Xia Yiming finally opened his mouth, "Demon girl, shut up and save your tongue."

"Hmph, you are proficient in the inheritance of hundreds of schools, dabbling in the methods of the Eight Temples, and you are also equipped with eccentric methods. I know that you have an extraordinary origin."

"But when you stand on the opposite side of the palace lord, you are destined to be the soul of my Xia Yiming sword."

"Palace Master? Is it Xiao Yi again?" The misty voice was no longer joking, replaced by a cold and inexplicable.

"Xiao Yi, what can I give you? What has he helped you?"

"Just relying on his three-inch incorrupt tongue, he gave you some illusory assurances? He taught you something about the so-called swordsmanship and the so-called martial arts?"

"What kind of evildoer do you think the palace lord you admire is really?"

"I'm a witch, what is he?"

"Is he upright? What nasty things did he do, you know?"

"His ugly side, have you seen it?"

"He is very similar to me, he can do everything he can. His dark side is more terrifying than your Xia Yiming's dark heart."

"Xia Yiming." Shui Ninghan's tone was cold, "This is your last chance."

"You know what the end of the messenger is."

"Now, I can help you get away and make sure that the monsters and ghosts in the Nether Realm don't have the ability to trouble you."

"Otherwise, one day, you will be completely swallowed by the Netherworld, and the end will be worse than death."

Xia Yiming sneered, "Demon girl, you talk too much."

Chong…

In the phantom, a sword sounded, and a sharp sword suddenly penetrated through layers of illusory, straight through a graceful body.

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Shui Ninghan looked at Xia Yiming in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the sword of ice and snow in his abdomen.

But the blood did not drip, and the moment it touched the blade, it was frozen into blood beads.

"You..." Shui Ninghan gritted her teeth.

Xia Yiming sneered, "Fight against me, Xia Yiming, you still want to attack your heart and dare to chatter?"

Shui Ninghan's face changed slightly, "The heart of darkness, your heart, has long been cold and degenerate."

"While I was trying to convince you, you remained lucid, searching for my position."

"Xia Yiming, it's really amazing."

"So, you deserve to die." Xia Yiming's face was cold.

"I advise you not to resist. Your wounds, blood, and internal organs have all been frozen by my sharp sword."

"If you move half a minute, you will die more painfully."

The killing intent in Xia Yiming's eyes suddenly burst out, "No one can offend the palace lord or hurt the palace lord."

"Yiming's life only exists for the palace lord."

Boom... Ice and snow sharp sword, bursting with sword energy.

But at this moment, a shimmering light burst out from Shui Ninghan's body in an instant.

Xia Yiming's sword was slammed open.

"Huh? Glazed Phantom Cover?" Xia Yiming frowned, and the hand holding the sword trembled at the moment.

"Pfft." Not far away, Shui Ninghan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

The figure, once again disappeared into the illusion of light, without a trace.

"Miss Water." In the distance, Gu Fu's face changed drastically.

"Xia Yiming, you are courting death."

Gu Fu looked at the four guardians with cold eyes, "If Miss Shui has any mishap, your Ice Palace and Ice Storm Sword Pavilion will be waiting for the disaster to come."

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