Konoha's six flying sections

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Dongxue Feiwu's cultivation base has reached the sixth rank, and it's only been a few months, which has raised a big realm.

"You know it's too late"

Dong Xue sneered, indescribably proud.

She was already a fifth-grade spiritual scholar when she entered the profession. Over the past few months, after being trained by her uncle Dongxue Mancheng, she had squandered a lot of elixirs and spiritual stones. In addition, her own qualifications were not outstanding. If she could not make rapid progress, then It's better to just buy a piece of tofu and get hit and killed.

"Smelly woman, you dare to commit murder for no reason in broad daylight. Now is an extraordinary period. The sect is in urgent need of combat power. If you kill us, the sect master and elders will not let you go." Chang He threatened fiercely. He had no choice but to fight. But people.

Rank four and rank six are two big realms behind, which is a world of difference.

However, Changhe is also considered extraordinary. Although it is frozen by ice and snow, it is only imprisoned, and it can still swear arrogantly.

But it stopped there. Being restrained is no different from fish on the chopping board. Life and death are in the hands of the enemy.

"Are you threatening the sect's senior officials? Haha, you are very good at taking advantage of the situation. Unfortunately, there are no witnesses here. I will kill you without anyone noticing." Dongxue Feiwu still sneered.

"Aoxuehan Juebi"

A more powerful ultimate move was launched, and Dongxue Fei's bare hands quickly formed seals. As the movement accelerated, the terrifying flying snow blew, condensing a thick ice wall, turning from virtual to solid, and layering Hua Xiong's layer at a speed visible to the naked eye. Covered in layers, frozen forever

At the same time, Chang He's body became visible in the transparent ice layer, his mouth was frozen, his eyes were wide open, and he became an ice sculpture, unable to even make a sound.

However, the spiritual tool in his hand suddenly glowed with light and shot through the ice wall straight at the white ice, as fast as lightning.

"Yes, I still have this hand." Dongxue danced and clapped, and the cold air rolled in, freezing the light arrow before it came close, turning it into an ice arrow.

"It's a pity. It's just a desperate struggle. Even if you don't have enough strength, even a Jedi counterattack will be in vain. Are you very unwilling now? But this is the fate you deserve. It is purely your own fault. Who asked you to hang out with that thief Hidan? You are not good Brother, since the other person is dead, you should go down and keep him company." Dong Xue Feiwu stopped his movements and grinned, revealing his shining white teeth.

"If he dies, you will be buried with him."

Suddenly, there was a sound as cold as a knife, like an arrow piercing through the air.

Dongxue was shaking all over the city, and turned his head suddenly, only to see a graceful figure floating towards him, with a holy and clear temperament, and the elegance of hibiscus flowing out of water, even if they are both beauties, Dongxue Feiwu feels ashamed .

"Senior Sister Yiyi" stared blankly at the person who came, her beautiful face was pale in the winter snow all over the city, then she shook her head, pretending to be calm and said: "I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Yiyi's sudden arrival."

"Go away!" Samyi glanced at Bai Bing, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Senior Sister Yiyi, I don't understand what you mean." Dongxue Feiwu looked ugly, pretending to be confused.

"Are you deaf? I told you to get out." Samyi narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent, and added: "Don't make me say it a second time. I guarantee you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Dongxue Feiwu suddenly opened his mouth, his face was green and white, but he didn't dare to say another word of disobedience.

She already sensed that the other party really dared to be cruel, just like she treated Chang He and Da Jiang, she was confident, even if she was the niece of the top ten elders, Dong Xue Man Cheng, the other party had no fear at all.

"Okay, Feiwu will keep what happened today in mind. If there is a chance in the future, I will direct it to Senior Sister Yiyi." He left a lingering voice, and Dongxue Feiwu flew away in an instant, not daring to pause at all.

After hearing this, Samuy turned a deaf ear to her, and naturally she would not take the other party's threat seriously. She raised her hand lightly, and a faint cloud of fire flew out, illuminating the surroundings and bestowing warmth.

Immediately, the icy coldness disappeared, and the heavy snow melted.

puff

The frost thawed, and Chang He and Da Jiang were rescued, as if they were being amnesty.

"Senior Sister Yiyiyi, thank you Senior Sister Yiyi for your life-saving grace." Dajiang couldn't help but express his gratitude.

Next to him, Changhe rolled his eyes back and forth. He hesitated for a moment before saying: "Congratulations to Senior Sister Yiyi for coming out of seclusion. I heard that you are trying to reach the eighth level. Is that okay? You are here to see Hidan, right?"

Samui nodded: "Tell me, where is Hidan now?"

"Alas, Senior Sister Yiyi doesn't know something." Changhe did not hide anything and told everything about Hidan's accident.

Although Samuy had promised Fei Duan to take care of his friends, he had been in seclusion for several days, trying to hit the eighth rank. Recently, he left the seclusion early because of difficulties in the sect, and rushed to the outer gate as soon as possible.

"What did you say?" Samyi's face turned pale, and his cold temperament suddenly heated up, as hot as a flame, and he was filled with rage.

At the same time, accompanied by unspeakable worries and sorrows, the speechless words are desolate.

Under this change in temperament, Dajiang was terrified, remembering his inhumane behavior of abandoning Fei Duan to follow Dongxuemancheng and others, he was terrified, and immediately turned his eyes to Changhe for help.

Changhe is thick and thin, so he naturally knows what this guy is thinking, but he can't blame Dajiang for that matter, it's just that Samuel cares so much about Fei Duan's safety, it's really intriguing.

"Unbelievable, could it be possible?" Changhe thought.

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Samuel didn't have time to punish Ma Gao, and went away at a high speed to the place where Fei Duan's accident happened.

"The Feiyun clan of the Tianyun Empire is not weaker than our Chaos Immortal Sect. Feiyun Ao is a well-known veteran eighth-grade master with unfathomable strength. Although Fei Duan is not weak, after all, he has lost his original Whether his body can survive in the opponent's hands is still unknown." Samyi was anxious and confused.

Even she wasn't sure if Fei Duan could escape.

Half an hour later, Samuel found the place where Fei Duan and Fei Yunao had fought, and searched around, but found nothing.

"Little thief, where are you? You looked at my body. You are destined to be tied to me for the rest of your life. You can't die." Samyi looked gloomy, even more panicked.

Suddenly, her eyes brightened, and she looked at a primitive forest in the distance that connected with the sky: "Misty Forest, yes, if I were Hidan, I would definitely choose that place to escape. The most dangerous place is also the safest place because of the presence of big monsters in the Misty Forest. A place where you can block the enemy's footsteps and gain a glimmer of hope."

But when he was about to head over there, a sense of crisis came over him. Sam Yi's delicate body shook, and she felt a pair of eyes watching her, and she immediately became alert, as if she was facing an enemy.

In the distance, a slender and well-proportioned figure approached, peerless and out of the world, walking between the sunlight and the mottled tree shadows, he was a handsome and handsome young man with star-like eyes and a hint of a smile.

Its pace is not fast, but it shrinks to an inch and arrives in a blink of an eye.

"Junior Sister Yiyi, long time no see." The man opened his lips lightly, his tone was as gentle as the breeze blowing on his face, giving people a poetic mood.

Sam Yi frowned, stared at the handsome young man with solemn and complicated eyes, and coldly uttered two words: "Haoyang"

At the same time, a story belonging to the late Yi Yi spewed out like a flood, instantly filling her mind.