Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1707
Yan Xianyun hurriedly raised his hand to support her, with a hint of distress and blame in his eyes, "Junior Sister, just take a good rest and get up to do something."

"This person has a strong control over the ice attribute. I, I..." Pei Shiya excitedly held Yan Xianyun's elbow, "Help me over."

"I have something to say."

Although Yan Xianyun frowned in disapproval, she habitually listened to what this junior sister Pei said, so she helped her to walk a few steps forward.

At this time, Yang Guang and Mu An are at the end of their strength.

His whole body was frozen by the frosty air and he could hardly move. He tried to support himself so that he wouldn't make a lot of ugly appearances.

"Didn't I tell you all, the little girl also has a backstage." Jiang Nai curled her lips and said angrily.

A group of people didn't believe it before, clamoring for her to let Master out.

In the end, when the people really came out, they were all scared again.

It's outrageous!
Although the little girl didn't say anything, she couldn't help being secretly startled at this moment.

Xin said that his previous feeling was indeed correct, Xiaobingcube is stronger than before.

The aura on his body is as unfathomable as the vast starry sky, and it can crush so many people present...

This is the power of the revival of the ancient gods?

Everyone in Xuanjian Peak is also very excited at this time.

This is the Venerable Heavenly Palace of their Xuanjian Peak, with such a tyrannical existence, who would dare to bully the disciples of Xuanjian Peak in the future?
"A moment ago, you wanted to forcefully keep my apprentice and seize the so-called peerless spiritual treasure?"

Yang Guang and Mu An were dripping with cold sweat.

Not having the mood of wanton teasing before, both of them braced their bodies and saluted, "Senior, calm down. Just now, we two didn't mean that."

"Then you stop her from leaving?" Shen Yi's eyes fell on the two of them indifferently.

He did it on purpose.

Deliberately using the two people with the highest cultivation base on the scene to start the brush, deliberately making them fearful.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Cold sweat dripped down the corners of his temples, where he was still in the mood of joking at this moment, he was probably ready to die.

"I also heard that someone wants to seek revenge for my daughter, would you not be happy looking for my apprentice?" Two cold gazes fell on Bai Lixiong again.

The latter immediately felt as if he was enveloped by a layer of death, and his whole body was extremely cold.

Gong Peisheng, who was standing not far from Bailixiong, couldn't help crying secretly.

If he had known this earlier, he would have stayed far away from Bailixiong.

When that layer of frost swept across the sky and covered the sky, only those who lived in the atmosphere of frost and snow could feel the despair of imminent death.

Gong Peisheng, who sucked the fire into purgatory, was standing and lying down with his gun.

It was just a close contact, and he felt that his body was stiff and difficult to move, and his whole body was not good.

However, Bailixiong, who was in the center of the frosty air, couldn't even utter a single word from his mouth.

The coldness that pierced into the bone marrow almost froze the blood and bone marrow around him, allowing him to clearly hear the chattering of his teeth.

Opening his mouth, his voice was almost out of tune, "Zun, Zhe, Da... Ling, labor."

The sentence, Lord Venerable, spare me, was broken into fragments, as if torn apart by the serrations of frost.

It was Gong Peisheng who was standing beside him, and didn't understand what this guy was talking about.

But it should be a kind of begging for mercy.

Gong Peisheng gave the old ghost a sympathetic look.

Bai Lixiong's thick beard was hardened by the frost, his nose was red, and his appearance was very strange.

(End of this chapter)