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A gust of wind suddenly rose from behind, and Lingwei turned around with some doubts, only to see a black phantom blocking his vision, and the next second his shoulder was locked by a sharp claw.

what--

The sharp claws squeezed hard, the pain in the shoulder made Lingwei unbearable, and he couldn't help but screamed.

"Lingwei!"

Seeing that Lingwei was suddenly caught by a person wearing a black hat, Li Tian was shocked and prepared to fly out.

Li Tian still wore a mask with a scar on his face, so no one would recognize it when he went out.

However, when Li Tian got up, the man in the black hat was still followed by eight people in black, standing in eight positions to stop the people who rushed up.

Sa!

Reluctantly, Li Tian had no choice but to turn his sword's edge and dashed to the side of the Emperor Lingcheng.

The fake Sun Bai just swept the two patriarchs of the Kaiming clan and the Weng clan, and flew out a handful of pills in his hand, ready to kill the emperor, but unexpectedly, one person suddenly came out from the side and blocked his evil pill.

The fairy sword pierced the fake Sun Bai's side, pulled off a corner of his clothes, and then pierced the handful of evil pills. Then the pills were instantly shattered, and a strange smell filled the air.

Ecstasy.

Fortunately, Li Tian used his sword qi to smash the evil pill in time. Everyone just inhaled a little pill and recovered after a few seconds of confusion.

"Li Tian, ​​it's you and me again!"

Fake Sun Bai gritted his teeth and looked as if he was about to eat Li Tian.

"It was you who opposed us several times, prepare to die!"

Li Tian's eyes flashed, his sword eyebrows lightly raised, the fairy sword in his hand drew across the horizon, and several golden lights fell, using a trick to seize the fairy sword.

This trick to seize the immortal sword was used specifically for fake Sun Bai, and now it finally came in handy.

Seeing the ice blue fairy sword suddenly coated with a layer of golden light, fake Sun Bai's eyes suddenly darkened, and a trace of panic flashed under his eyes.

However, when he looked behind Li Tian again, a wicked smile appeared on his face, which was extremely permeating.

"Li Tian, ​​don't rush to kill me, look behind you, Lingwei will be taken away!"

It turned out that since Lingwei was caught by a person wearing a black hat, all the generals under the snow mountain altar rushed up and fought fiercely with the eight men in black.

Seeing enough people to rescue him, Li Tian felt that Lingwei would be able to break free from the shackles without fail. How could he have such a high level of cultivation for a person wearing a black hat, and now he was holding Lingwei away from the altar.

Shoo~

After a black mist flashed, the eyes were hazy, and the person wearing the black hat grabbed Lingwei and disappeared.

In this way, Li Tian had no choice but to head towards the fake Sun Baisab, but when he came back to his senses, the fake Sun Bai disappeared.

Fuck!

Li Tian couldn't help cursing in a low voice. Now Lingwei was lost and the fake Sun Bai ran away. It was a real loss.

At this time, the chaos on the altar reached a climax, and everyone was so anxious that they looked around and looked at the west. They had no bottom. Fortunately, the emperor was safe and sound, and the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

The terrified Emperor Lingcheng patted his chest, raised his eyes and slowly glanced in the direction of Li Tian, ​​and nodded in appreciation.

Li Tian was a little guilty. After all, he was standing here with a false identity, and then pretended to be silly and avoided the emperor's gaze.

Just when the emperor wanted to step forward to express his gratitude in person, an ethereal female voice suddenly rang in the air.

"Today in the Lingcheng chaos, the queen is abolished, and there will be no peace in the royal family."

The red plum slowly fell from the hem of the Saint Lady of the Snow Mountain, spreading into a red carpet, and the snow on the snow fell in the air, covering the red plum.

The red and white are extremely beautiful, highlighting the sacred and inviolable of the Saintess of Snow Mountain.

When the Lingcheng emperor heard the sentence of the never peaceful day, he was suddenly frightened and fell from between the arms of his minister, kneeling on the cold snow.

"Meet the saint of the Snow Mountain, the inner strife of the spirit city, how to remedy all this, please also express the saint!"

The emperor of Lingcheng kowtows to the beautiful woman on the horizon, expecting the saint to give some tips.

Li Tian smiled in his heart. This mediocre and incompetent emperor didn't manage the country well by himself, and came up with a remedy method, since he still pined his hopes on a vague fantasy.

However, the face slapped quickly, this Snow Mountain Goddess really had a way.

"There is a trick, I'm afraid the emperor can't do it."

The voice suddenly became a little cold, like this flying white snow, revealing a cold heart.

However, the Emperor Lingcheng didn't go into the sudden change of tone, but kowtowed his head frantically after hearing a remedy.

"I ask the Saintess of Snow Mountain to say directly, as long as it is a method, it will definitely be done in the next."

As if waiting for the words of the Emperor Lingcheng, the saint took the words as soon as the voice fell.

"The only ones who can really save the city are those who have the power of dry plum!"

As soon as these words came out, the altar once again ushered in a climax, and then the Saintess on Snow was immediately surrounded by a cloud of white mist, and everyone could not see her appearance or talk to her.

The son of Kumei's power, everyone understood who these words are pointing to.

However, that was an unpleasant matter for the Emperor Lingcheng, and he was immediately caught in a dilemma.

It is absolutely impossible for that person to inherit the throne, but if he wants to endure the possibility of the extinction of the spirit city, the emperor will suddenly be embarrassed.

Not far away, the Queen of Lingcheng, who was suppressed by the soldiers, smiled weirdly, trying to help her even for days. Lingwei is missing now, that person cannot inherit the throne, and the best candidate can only be her son.

Just as the emperor was in distress, the white mist that permeated the horizon suddenly shook in the cold wind and then dissipated. However, after the dissipated white mist, there was no sign of the Saintess of the Snow Mountain.

Not only that, the red plum on the ground was suddenly swept up by the strong wind, blowing crazily upwards, and in the process of flying, it turned into a piece of white snow, and the heavens and the earth regained their silver clothing.

Ding--

It was the sound of ice cracking, and then the Hongqiao in mid-air suddenly shattered, like a broken mirror, everything returned to its truest appearance.

Li Tian shook his heart. It was indeed a phantom mirror, and the familiar icy air must be Tu Ya undoubtedly, so who was the person who arranged this illusion?

Obviously it's not Tu Ya, just her little thought...

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, is that the white-haired old man?

It is said that after seeing Tu Ya and the white-haired old man in the glacier, they only briefly chatted. At that time, Tu Ya was unwilling to go with him, so he didn't say much.

Then there was the sound of gongs and drums on the altar, and Li Tian hurried over here. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two people behind him also following, so he didn't say much.

From this point of view, all this has nothing to do with the gray-haired old man.

In fact, Li Tian expected it well, all this is just a fantasy formation of the white-haired old man.