First Summoner

On the Tianzhou side, when the old ministers saw that their own prince was injured, they wanted to rush in and chop Bai Wuming into pieces!

Even Shen Ke couldn't help but look worried.

Your Highness is obviously very strong, why did he suddenly become so weak?

Is someone plotting to murder Your Highness in secret?

At this time, Uncle Zeng sent a message to Shen Ke, reminding him, "Qing'er, don't reveal the truth."

Zeng Qing is the granddaughter of Uncle Zeng, and she is now pretending to be the eldest princess Shen Ke. After hearing her grandfather's words of warning, Zeng Qing immediately restrained her expression.

At this time, Uncle Zeng received a message.

He probed his spiritual consciousness into it.

A voice came from the other side: "Mr. Zeng, the Zhou team led by Mr. Sui has already started to move. The Tian team led by Lord Shen has already infiltrated the Changming Realm."

Uncle Zeng's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

at the same time--

At the border of Sky Island, hundreds of people appeared, carrying pieces of purple crystals in an orderly manner.

The islanders passing by saw this scene but did not react at all.

...

Assessment in the secret realm.

Shen Yan limped forward and when he found that his thigh was still bleeding, he quickly tore off his clothes and bandaged himself.

Then she left the place as quickly as possible.

Her health was getting weaker and weaker.

Unfortunately, she ran into several inner disciples of Jidao Sect.

They looked at Shen Yan with amazement in their eyes. For the first time, they felt that someone was more beautiful than their own senior sister.

"Is this the direct disciple of Qiankun Sect?"

"She's injured, so take this opportunity to eliminate her."

"Junior sister, please take out the token, or don't blame us for being rude."

Shen Yan was in a heavy mood. She slowly clenched the sword in her hand, ready to fight her way out.

Just as she was about to make a move, Bai Wuming's cold voice came from behind her again: "She is my prey."

Shen Yan was slightly startled, and without hesitation, she quickly stepped towards the right. At the moment she left, several sharp ice cones instantly emerged from the ground and pierced into the air at an astonishing speed, making a sharp and murderous sound.

When the inner disciples of Jidao Sect saw Bai Wuming, their expressions changed slightly.

"He is very powerful, let's go!" one of the inner disciples said decisively.

Hearing this, the others did not dare to delay and agreed one after another.

Just as they were about to escape, the next moment, the creepy sound of ice condensation rang out, like the bell of death.

They saw that the surroundings were covered with ice, forming an indestructible cage that tightly enveloped them all.

Bai Wuming had a strange smile on his face and said softly, "You are also my prey."

The faces of several inner disciples of Jidao Sect changed in shock. They were alert to everything around them as if they were facing a great enemy. The cold air made them shiver unconsciously.

"Let's fight him!" One of them summoned a weapon and quickly attacked in the direction of Bai Wuming.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to besiege Bai Wuming.

At this moment, Shen Yan had no spiritual power to protect her body, and the cold air around her continued to invade, making her eyebrows and eyes frosted, and her face became paler and paler.

Bai Wuming seemed to be aware of Shen Yan's current condition, so he chose to deal with her last.

Bai Wuming raised his eyes with a cold light flashing in them. He looked at the several inner disciples of Jidao Sect in front of him. A playful arc appeared at the corner of his lips. He slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently.

In an instant, countless ice arrows appeared out of thin air and attacked the inner disciples like a storm.

The faces of those inner disciples changed drastically. They quickly waved their weapons, trying to resist the attack of these ice arrows.

Clang clang!

The sound of ice arrows colliding with weapons was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.

Bai Wuming smiled.

He flashed like a ghost and disappeared instantly, and appeared in front of an inner sect disciple the next moment.

"Ah!" A shrill scream was heard, and the inner disciple's body stiffened, his eyes filled with pain.

Bai Wuming's hand, covered with a layer of sharp ice, pierced deeply into the abdomen of the inner sect disciple, and blood stained his clothes red.

"Junior brother!" The other inner disciples widened their eyes and exclaimed in unison.

They no longer hesitated and quickly launched an attack in the direction of Bai Wuming, trying to rescue their junior brother.

But Bai Wuming’s speed was too fast!

But in a flash, the bodies of those inner disciples were also stained with blood, their wounds were frozen, and their blood solidified into ice chips.

A sharp heavy sword appeared in Bai Wuming's hand. He dragged the heavy sword across the ice, making a harsh and sharp sound, and approached the several inner disciples of Jidao Sect step by step.

He smiled happily, with a hint of morbidity.

On the other hand, the inner disciples looked terrified and kept retreating.

He whispered, "Don't be afraid."

His voice made their scalps tingle and they were horrified in their hearts. He was simply a perverted lunatic!

Thinking of this, they looked at each other, and when they took out the token and were about to crush it, something strange happened -

Their tokens were frozen in ice.

Bai Wuming's face darkened a little bit, and he said in a cold tone: "I haven't had enough fun yet."

"We surrender! Let us go!" The inner disciples begged for mercy quickly.

The young man in front of me is so terrifying!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wuming raised his heavy sword without changing his expression and slashed it. With a loud bang, the bodies of those disciples were chopped off in an instant, and they fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.

"Ah ah ah..."

Several people let out shrill screams.

Their limbs were ruthlessly pierced by the sharp ice cones. The bright red blood flowed down the ice cones, forming a sharp contrast with the crystal clear ice, which was shocking.

When Bai Wuming saw this bloody scene, a crazy and twisted smile appeared on his face, and the laugh was creepy.

He slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Shen Yan not far away, with a chilling smile of excitement on the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Yan, do you like this?"

Shen Yan straightened up with difficulty. The biting cold eroded her body and soul, causing her remaining consciousness to gradually dissipate. The silver-haired boy in front of her became blurred, as if separated by a layer of hazy mist. She clenched the Spirit Phoenix Sword in her hand and transmitted a message to Ji.

She wanted to advance future spiritual power.

After hearing this, Ji hesitated for a moment.

He knew clearly that doing so would cause her to suffer a stronger backlash in the future, and might even endanger her life. But in the current situation, if she could not recover her strength, she would not be able to cope with the next battle, and it was very likely that she would pay a greater price.

Just when Ji was about to help Shen Yan advance her future spiritual power, the ice that covered the place suddenly broke apart.

A white figure quickly approached Bai Wuming.

It’s Jing Zifu!

The person who quickly rushed to Shen Yan's side was Yu Changying. She raised her hand and held Shen Yan. She called out nervously and worriedly, "Yan Yan!"