A cultivator with the appearance of a child suddenly appeared in the sky above the snowy plains to instantly break the encirclement of Song Zhumei's team of three. However, the three of them did not withdraw their encirclement. They continued to surround Lian Yue. Should Lian Yue make the slightest move, the three of them would unleash a lightning-quick attack.
At this moment, the Three Friends of Winter glanced past the Demonic Sword Child and could not help but show some fear. After a while, the eldest brother asked with a deep voice, "Demonic Sword Child, we have nothing to do with each other, and today is a family matter of the Snow Palace. Do you want to get involved as well?"
The Demonic Sword Child glanced at Lian Yue in the formation and said, "I saw that you were trapped, so I came to help." He spoke in a righteous manner, but there was a hint of lust in his eyes.
However, Lian Yue spat out, "Who doesn't know that you, Demonic Sword Child, are treacherous and vicious? You're probably just pretending to help me. Your dirty thoughts are the real deal."
The Demonic Sword Child laughed aloud when he heard that, "Fairy Lian Yue really is unruly, but I like you very much. As long as you agree to be my partner, I'll help you break free. I'll even personally go to the Snow Palace to accompany fairy Hao Yue afterwards. "
Before he had even finished speaking, Lian Yue called out coldly, "Who doesn't know about your personality, Demonic Sword Child? All of your partners in the past have been reduced to playthings. In the end, they've all lost their cultivation."
The Demonic Sword Child did not become angered after being exposed. He directly turned to the Three Friends of Winter and said, "Why don't we work together? After capturing this woman, I only want the person beside her. How's that?"
The Three Friends of Winter snorted coldly at the same time. The second brother said, "Demonic Sword Child, you have to ask if we're willing to let you get what you want."
At this moment, the eldest brother said as well, "That's exactly what we're thinking. If you want what you want, you have to pay a corresponding price."
The Demon Sword Boy's lips moved a few times as he communicated with the Three Friends of Han through telepathy. After a while, the four of them seemed to have reached an agreement, and the boss said, "We'll take the old one, and you'll take the young one. Let's do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Sword Boy took out a gray spiritual sword and quickly injected his spiritual energy into it. The spiritual sword turned into a thin thread and quietly extended toward the center. The other three simultaneously cast spells toward Lian Yue, who was in the middle. Four spells gathered at the same time, and the silvery-white barrier suddenly emitted banging sounds.
Originally, Lian Yue had been able to find an opportunity to retaliate against the three of them. However, after Demonic Sword Boy joined the fray, the situation became even more dire. With one more person attacking, Lian Yue had no choice but to defend with all her might, pushing her defensive barrier to the maximum.
But even so, the white halo continued to flicker after the first attack. It would be difficult for it to withstand a second attack.
Just as the four of them were getting excited, the Demon Sword Boy suddenly frowned and shouted, "Who's there?" Before he could finish his words, a series of fireballs suddenly appeared in the void. Then, the fireballs rapidly enlarged in his eyes and rushed over.
The Demon Sword Boy hurriedly raised the pitch-black spirit sword in his hand, and after a flash of gray sword light, the oncoming fireballs were destroyed one by one.
At the same time, the Three Friends of Han also noticed that something was wrong. At the same time, a series of fireballs flew over, giving Song Zhu and the other two a fright. Hundreds of fireballs exploded one after another above the snowfield, and the heat waves they released melted all the snow within a one-kilometer radius.
Suddenly, a miserable shriek rang out from Old Freak Plum's mouth. A sharp sword thread gently brushed past his body and dismembered his body. When his Yuanying broke out of his body, a large hand suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed him.
Old Freak Bamboo's expression greatly changed and he shouted, "Demonic Sword Boy, it's you?"
Old Freak Pine said in a deep voice, "It's not Demonic Sword Boy. How long have you been spying on us? Who are you?"
Old Freak Bamboo shouted, "You dare to injure my junior martial brother? You don't want to live anymore."
A cultivator wearing a gray cloak and mask suddenly appeared where Old Freak Plum was originally standing. He flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle. He placed the Yuanying inside and sealed the bottle with a talisman before putting it away.
After doing this, he turned to Old Freak Bamboo and said, "You really don't have good eyesight. That Demonic Sword Boy is much stronger than you. He's currently thinking of a way to escape."
As soon as they finished speaking, Song Zhu and the other man scanned the Demonic Sword Boy who was not far away with their Divine Senses. They saw that he was on full alert, holding his spirit sword horizontally in front of his chest, ready to attack. His feet were accumulating power to activate his escape technique, ready to slip away as soon as there was a chance.
Fairy Lian Yue was initially startled by this sudden turn of events, but a look of elation soon appeared on her face as she said, "Thank you for your assistance, Fellow Daoist. My Snow Palace will be sure to reward you handsomely."
A deep voice transmission sounded in Lian Yue's ears, "You stall the Three Friends of Winter for now. I'll take care of Demonic Sword Boy first." Just as this was said, the person's figure flashed and cut off Demonic Sword Boy's escape route.
At the same time, Lian Yue controlled the Spirit Moon Blade to attack Old Freak Bamboo and Old Freak Bamboo with the power of wind and snow.
Demonic Sword Boy's expression was grave. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Old Freak Bamboo attack. Helpless, he raised his spirit sword and turned it into a thin sword silk to meet the attack.
Yi Tian saw the Demonic Sword Boy's moves when the four of them attacked at the same time. After careful examination, he found that the Demonic Sword Boy's moves contained a hint of the Radiance Sword Art's Three Absolutes, Sword Silk Transformation. However, not only did the moves look similar, they also contained a bit of spirit.
He couldn't help but think of the Demonic Sword Boy's background, so he held back a bit when he attacked. The thousands of azure sword silks in the sky instantly intertwined with the grey sword silk in front of him, creating a "zi zi" sound.
Seeing this, Demonic Sword Boy was shocked and shouted, "You're Thousand Spirits Grandmaster Ning Jun. Aren't you afraid that the Righteous Path League will come after you if you kill me?"
"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have attacked." Yi Tian spat lightly. The Taiyuan Sword in his hand shook again and turned the thousands of sword silks into one, instantly shattering the grey sword silk.
The Demonic Sword Boy's spirit sword instantly exploded. His face turned red and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. However, he had an incredulous look on his face as he said, "You're not Shi Ningjun. You're much stronger than him. Are you He Weiming or Thousand Spirits Abyss?"
As soon as he said this, Old Freak Bamboo and Old Freak Bamboo's faces turned extremely ugly. The two of them stopped and hurriedly gathered together to look at the grey-robed man in front of them with fear. However, their divine sense was blocked by the cloak and mask, so they couldn't see the other party's true identity.
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