Watching Wen Xingzhi fall straight down the cliff, the man in black took a step forward, "Go around and look for it."

After free falling for a while, Wen Xingzhi raised a sleeve arrow and nailed it to the mountain wall, "Fortunately, there is a spare."

He took off the iron pick at his waist and slowly climbed up the mountain.

As soon as Ming Huaiyan arrived, those men in black also caught up. Looking around, the man in black stretched out his hand, "Hand it over!"

"Want it?" Ming Huaiyan patted his waist, "Come and get it!"

The man in black jumped up, Ming Huaiyan drew out his sword, and fought against him.

Ning Nanbei and Sang Zhu searched all the way to Ming Huaiyan, but before they got close, they heard the sound of weapons clashing, "Fighting on the snow mountain, are you crazy?"

With the participation of Ningnanbei and Sangzhu, the man in black was quickly disposed of. "Is there?"

Ning Nanbei shook his head.

"Go to Xingzhi to meet up first!"

Wen Xingzhi's body pressed against the mountain wall, blood dripped drop by drop from the opening cut by the ice edge, but he didn't move, because a few stones fell from the cliff, they didn't fall naturally, and there were people on it.

"Master, are you sure he didn't fall?"

The man in black was playing with a dagger in his hand, "If the person who came to fetch the Nine-Turn Linglong Grass had no backup, would he go up the mountain?"

This time the Xiujian was hastily set, and it was a little unstable. Wen Xingzhi held his breath and grabbed the rock with one hand. He couldn't sit here and wait for death, he had to find a way to get up.

Wen Xingzhi is determined in his heart, this is the only fight.

A red firework exploded in the air, Wen Xingyuan suddenly stood up "brother" and looked for it with clairvoyance.

"There is danger over there! Hurry up!" It was agreed in advance that if you find it, you will go down the mountain first, and you will set off purple fireworks. If you find it, you will set off red fireworks if you can't escape.

At the same time, Wen Xingzhi also stepped into the sky on the mountain wall, the man in black stood up, and the dagger in his hand gleamed menacingly.

"Go away!" Wen Xingzhi shot a dart, and at the same time, the dagger of the man in black also greeted him.

"Go!" Ning Nanbei saw this scene, and the three of them shot together, Wen Xingzhi's pressure dropped sharply, but a dagger cut his neck, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Go!" Sang Zhu threw out a handful of silver needles to suppress Wen Xingzhi.

"Dream!" How could the man in black give up and hit Wen Xingzhi with his palm!

"Go!" Seeing Wen Xingzhi fall towards the cliff, Ning Nanbei flew out a golden thread from his sleeve and wrapped it around Wen Xingzhi's waist. Wen Xingzhi slammed into the mountain wall again, dizzy and saw the rough river below the mountain .

The man in black was defeated here and retreated slowly.

"Come and help!" Ning Nanbei's hand was strangled, revealing deep bones.

Ming Huaiyan hurried over to help Lawen get up, the man in black was forced to back away, feeling extremely annoyed, "Go to hell!"

Throwing a black boulder, Sangzhu's pupils narrowed, "Saltpeter ball, hurry up!" and rushed to the saltpeter ball, kicking the saltpeter ball to another place with a twist of toe.

Ming Huaiyan and Ning Nanbei worked together to pull Wen Xingzhi up and "walk"

"Oh!"

The saltpeter ball exploded, and the air trembled slightly.

"Brother, they are in danger!"

"boy"

"My lord, calm down!"

"Someone broke into the mountain!"

"Quick!" The guards took up their weapons and rushed towards the snow mountain.

"Cough cough!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ning Nanbei gave Wen Xingzhi a pill.

"It's okay, let's go down the mountain first!"

"boom!"

The whole mountain was shaking, and large chunks of snow rolled down.

"Quick, the avalanche is here!"

I ran down the mountain quickly, and the snow under my feet was also falling. Sometimes the snow mountain will erupt volcanoes, so there are still many potholes on the mountain.

"Quick!" Sangzhu walked in the front, stepping on the ground with eyesight, and the people behind quickly followed.

Suddenly Sangzhu stopped.

More than a dozen men in black stopped there holding swords, Wen Xingzhi frowned slightly, he bumped into the mountain several times in succession and was injured by the opponent's palm wind.

The leader stretched out his hand, "I don't know how many of you are willing to take out the Nine-Turn Linglong Grass?"

"Look at your sister!" Ning Nanbei was too lazy to talk nonsense with others, didn't he see Xue Beng?Do it directly.

Wen Xingzhi quickly handed the Nine Turns Linglong Grass to Ming Huaiyan, "I'll clear the way, you go down the mountain!"

"Do it!" Ming Huaiyan was worried that Wen Xingzhi would go all out.

Wen Xingzhi pulled him, "Quick!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up his sword and started fighting with the man in black. The speed of the avalanche was even faster, and the gray smoke from the top of the mountain could even be seen.

"Volcano!" Yang Youcai stood up, looked in the direction of the snow-capped mountain, and then quickly went downstairs, "Stop the nobleman, I'll go to meet you."

"Young Master, it's okay, Eldest Young Master and the others have already come down!"

Chang Sheng and Lou Cheng stopped Wen Xingyuan, "Brother, I don't want it anymore!"

Wen Xingzhi, the leader in black, rushed forward, guessed after a few fights that the Nine-Turn Linglong Grass might have moved, and swept across the audience, "Stop him!" It was Ming Huaiyan.

Wen Xingzhi moved faster, clenching his teeth to stop him, "At the end of the crossbow!"

"Hmm!" A line of blood slid down the corner of Wen Xingzhi's mouth, but he didn't take a step back.

Seeing that there were more and more people at Ming Huaiyan's side, Ning Nanbei and Sang Zhu hurried over, but were quickly stopped.

The leader of the man in black didn't know what Wen Xingzhi was obsessed with, he swung his sword heavily, Wen Xingzhi avoided it quickly, and the man in black flew towards Ming Huaiyan, and at the same time there were two iron nails.

"Pfft!"

Ming Huaiyan paused, two iron nails pierced through the transparent Huaiyan's shoulder blades, raised his hand to block one of the swords, Ming Huaiyan retreated quickly.

Ning Nanbei finally came over with the help of Sangzhu, Ming Huaiyan's pressure dropped sharply, but the head man in black was already in front of him, and the point of the sword in his hand pointed at Huaiyan's chest protruding.

The cloth burst under the sword wind, and the bag containing the nine-turn exquisite grass appeared.

Seeing this, Wen Xingzhi rushed over again.

Larger pieces of snow rolled down, and the vision gradually blurred.

Ming Huaiyan was no match for the man in black, so he could only protect the bag carefully so that the other party would not take it away.

Wen Xingzhi stopped the man in black again, turned around and shouted at Ming Huaiyan, "Go!"

Ming Huaiyan didn't care about what to say, and quickly went down the mountain. The man in black watched Ming Huaiyan leave, and remembered the master's confession, "Surrender to death!"

Ning Nanbei put the last person in front of him down and joined Sangzhu, and the two went to help Wen Xingzhi again.

The man in black didn't want to entangle with them anymore, he wanted to turn the Linglong Grass nine times, and threw two saltpeter balls in his hand, Ning Nanbei cursed, "You want to die!"

"bang"

"bang"

The saltpeter ball exploded, and this time not only the old snow fell from the top of the mountain, but also flintstone blocks and magma gushed out from the mountain.

"Volcano! Go!"

"quick!"

The man in black splashed a few spots of magma, and his flesh fell off instantly. He ignored it and chased after Ming Huaiyan.

Wen Xingzhi stuffed a handful of medicine into his mouth, "Don't worry about me, go to Ming Huaiyan first!"

"How can we not care about it!" Ning Nanbei held him back, while Sang Zhu went straight after him.

With avalanches and volcanoes, the way down the mountain is difficult. Ming Huaiyan rolled and crawled downhill. The man in black chased after him, and managed to escape the attack of the man in black. With a sword, Ming Huaiyan's arm was caught. Made a big cut.

"give me!"

"Dream!" This medicine is for Wen Xingyuan, and only by giving him can he have a healthy body.

"Stubborn!" The man in black shot again.

While backing away, Ming Huaiyan stepped on the pothole left by the volcanic ravages, and a man in black came over and "give it to me!"

Ming Huaiyan swung his sword, and the arm of the man in black was chopped off. "Ah!"

The man in black cried out in pain, his broken arm flew up, and at the same time, the cloth bag on Ming Huaiyan's chest also flew up.

Wen Xingzhi watched helplessly as the cloth bag spun in the air and fell, but his current distance could not keep up with "Ming Huaiyan, catch it!" His voice was about to burst.

Standing up, Ming Huaiyan flew towards the cloth bag, the man in black was also a ruthless man, with blood gushing from the broken arm and he did not forget to grab the cloth bag at the same time.

Suddenly, a large piece of magma fell from the top of the mountain and knocked down the bag. The high temperature quickly ignited the bag, and the snow-white leaves shrank and turned black into ashes in the blink of an eye!

"No!"

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