Ning Huan clenched her fingers tightly, she was playing psychological tactics with the Ink Frost Peak.
She was sure that the Phoenix Sect's guiding light must be very important to the Ink Frost Peak Lord.
After listening to Ning Huan's words, the Ink Frost Peak Lord's eyes darkened a little, and then he smiled and said: "Rong Jiu, you have to figure it out, this is the Wanliu Sect, this Peak Lord crushes you to death, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death, if you die, this guiding light will naturally fall into my hands." ” "Not necessarily, right?"
Ning Huan smiled deeply, "If you really ruin the Inseparable Gu, then I'm afraid you will really never get the guiding light."
After all, the chips are gone, and you still use us against me?
Three people against me alone?
Do you really think ......
Did I come to Wanliu Sect to learn art?
” "Isn't it?"
The Lord of Ink Frost Peak pointed at Qingmeng and said with a smile, "Can't it be specially for her?"
No one else knows she's here. ” "Of course not."
Ning Huan chuckled, "As you said, this senior is trapped here, if it had been known earlier, I am afraid that he would have been rescued long ago."
The reason why I want to take her out is just because seeing her alone, rescuing her can be regarded as finding a helper for myself, which is naturally a good thing. ” "Helper?
Do you know who she is?
The Ink Frost Peak Lord smiled coldly.
"Whoever it is, it's better than you."
Ning Huan said unceremoniously, "The Lord of the Ink Frost Peak is always impressive, to be honest, Rong Jiu would rather believe a stranger than dare to believe the Lord of the Ink Frost Peak." ” "You!"
The Lord of Ink Frost Peak was belittled by Ning Huan like this, and his face was a little ugly.
The senior sister on the side whispered, "Master, don't be fooled by this person!"
When he entered the mountain gate, he was chosen by the son, which shows that he is not an ordinary person......
Now that he's here to talk about other things, I'm afraid there is some kind of trickery. ” Ning Huan couldn't help but glance at this senior sister.
I have to say that this senior sister still has a lot of brains.
The second senior sister listened to the words of the senior sister, and also echoed and said: "Yes, master, what the senior sister said is right, Rong Jiu's origin is unknown, I'm afraid he has other plans."
He specially came to the ninth floor of this town demon tower, and without the permission of the sect master, I am afraid he will not be able to come.
He may be helping the sect master or the son to do something unseemly!
” The eyes of the main body of Ink Frost Peak sank.
She has also thought about this problem, but this kid in front of her is really hard-mouthed, I'm afraid it's not easy to clean up!
Ning Huan looked at her, still calm.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Ink Frost Peak Lord asked.
Ning Huan chuckled: "Who else can I be?"
” The Lord of Ink Frost Peak looked at Ning Huan and smiled, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore!"
In any case, the lime has lived for so many years, and it is enough.
This is not separated from Gu or ruined!
When we clean her up, we'll clean you up!
” As she spoke, the Ink Frost Peak Lord raised the Inseparable Gu in her hand high, ready to destroy it with her water spirit power.
Ning Huan's face changed, and when he was about to snatch it, there was a flash of wind that swept everything.
The Ink Frost Peak Lord screamed, and pressed his other hand, the Buli Gu had disappeared, and the hand she had held the Buli Gu before, blood was gushing out of her wrist.
"Master!"
The senior sister and the second senior sister hurriedly went over to help her.
The three of them looked in the same direction, and they saw a person, holding a porcelain vase that did not leave Gu, standing beside Ning Huan.