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Chapter 23 Halo Sword

Jin Mohao and others didn't know what to say. There was only one situation they could think of now. This person must not know what shame is. His face is unprecedented and there is no one to come.

Looking at Jiang Xiaofan's calm and gentle look, their faces were a little gloomy, but later someone sneered, staring at Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue, and said with some emotion: "The peerless beauty is amazing, but when you walk with someone, it would be a pity. It's like a flower stuck in cow dung."

Bing Xin's face immediately became dark. Someone actually dared to associate her with Jiang Xiaofan who looked at her body. Her already cold little face seemed even colder because of this sentence.

On the other hand, Ye Yuanxue was a little unhappy. Although she was naughty, she was simple and kind by nature. She had always hated such a playboy.

Jiang Xiaofan also changed color, but he was not angry because of the mocking of him, but was a little scared. Damn, these guys are really the courage to eat immortals, and these two genius women dare to urge them?

One of them is a powerful existence in the Phantom Mystery Realm, and the future heir of the Ice Palace, which can almost represent a powerful inheritance. Ye Yuanxue is Ye Qiuyu's real sister. Although she has just come to the Emperor Tianmen, the Tiannu Peak is extremely favored by her. She is a standard princess!

However, the meaning of the three people's expressions fell completely different when they fell into the eyes of several people. They felt that the two women had changed color because of the soreness of the words, while Jiang Xiaofan obviously had an effect because of their verbal attacks, so their expressions were not good.

So, these people were full of fighting spirit again. Jin Mohao also smiled, patted the person who was talking before, glanced at the two girls, and laughed: "Brother Dao is such a bad word. This is not a flower, it is obviously two!"

"Haha, it's still fellow Taoist Jin who has the understanding. No wonder Brother Zhu asked the sect to give the spiritual sword to Brother Taoist."

The few people laughed, and while mocking Jiang Xiaofan, they also flattered Jin Mohao. After all, with the spirit sword in hand, Jin Mohao's strength is undoubtedly the strongest among the few people. Moreover, he is also a young master of a small sect, and he still has an advantage over these ordinary cultivators.

"Damn it, it's really that bastard Zhu Xidao who is messing around!"

Jiang Xiaofan cursed inwardly, but then he took a breath again. Seeing that the expressions of the people changed and changed, my god, these people have lost confidence in this world and want to be liberated, right?

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan and the other two's faces becoming increasingly ugly, the few of them did not realize that the danger was approaching them. Instead, they were very happy and even more unscrupulous.

"Two, I think you'd better leave that person and don't follow him."

"That's right, Jiang Xiaofan is just a waste of Wuwei Peak. He will never achieve anything in this life. If you follow him, you will definitely not have any good results!"

"Why don't you take a look and follow Brother Jin Dao. Brother Jin Dao has spiritual weapons, it will definitely ensure that the two beauties have smooth and smooth roads in practicing Taoism. It's much better than dual cultivation with that boy!"

Several people have already determined that Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue have some ambiguous relationship with Jiang Xiaofan, which makes them even more disgusted with Jiang Xiaofan. They are all talking and talking to the three of them, and Jin Mohao even shows off with the spiritual sword.

Jiang Xiaofan was about to kindly remind several people, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the temperature around him begin to drop at a very fast speed, which made him tremble for a moment, and he had murderous aura!

He pulled Ye Yuanxue and took a step toward the side, which surprised the people on the opposite side. At this moment, Bing Xin took a step forward, looked at the people on the opposite side, and said coldly: "Have you finished speaking?"

"Uh, I've finished talking..."

The few people felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Looking at Bing Xin Jueyan Tianxia's face, they answered a little bit of a silly answer.

"Then get out!"

An endless cold burst out, sweeping across the world, and attacking forward without warning.

"Puff puff puff..."

Several people vomited blood and flew backwards. At almost the same time, a snowflake flashed by, and a crisp sound came from the void. Jiang Xiaofan almost glared out his eyes, and the spiritual sword in Jin Mohao's hand was broken!

My God, Jiang Xiaofan swallowed his saliva secretly, and without moving, he shook a few masters from the Seventh and Eighth Heavens. He also broke a spiritual sword. This is a cruel person. Whoever dares to call him a cruel person in the future will be anxious with me?

Bing Xin said nothing, coldly held Jiang Xiaofan's eyes and walked out of the Emperor Tian Gate. Ye Yuanxue shook her fist in the distance, trotted and followed, and warmly picked up Bing Xin's arm.

Jiang Xiaofan looked somewhere and in the clearing ten meters away, several human-shaped ice sculptures were lying on the ground with a unique personality, with a hint of red in the ice. Although they were not dead, their aura was already very weak.

Obviously, Bing Xin showed mercy. After all, this is the Emperor Tian Gate, and she could not kill the disciples of the Emperor Tian Gate here, otherwise those people would have been a few corpses.

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help swallowing his saliva again. He shook his head and sighed, glanced at Bing Xin who was walking outward, and muttered in a low voice: "Tsk tsk, even this little cold girl dares to mess with her. It's really a birthday star who has long life, he deserves it!"

"What did you say!" Bing Xin looked over coldly.

"The pervert just called Sister Bingxin Xiao Leng Niu!" Ye Yuanxue smiled badly.

"Nonsense! Nothing! I'm lamenting that the weather is very good today!" Jiang Xiaofan didn't admit it even if he beat him to death.

Bing Xin snorted coldly. She had no good expression on Jiang Xiaofan, so she turned around and left, while Ye Yuanxue made a face at Jiang Xiaofan and smiled naughtyly.

The towering mountains began to retreat, and the three of them were far away from the location of the Emperor Tianmen. On a certain avenue, Jiang Xiaofan was staring at the Taoist sword in his hand in great pain.

Once, he thought he was only motion sickness, but later, he found out that he was wrong. Damn, he was also stunned!

"Can you walk?" He looked at Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue with some pleading.

"Roughly, with your cultivation level of entering the Secret Realm, it will take about ten years to walk from here to the Ice Palace."

Bing Xin coldly told such a fact.

Jiang Xiaofan had the urge to cry at that time, and he hated the sword-controlling technique!

Above the void, two women were floating, with beautiful long hair and peerless face. One was like a snow god, with a cold expression, and the other was like a fairy descending to earth, playing and cute.

This should have been a beautiful picture, but it was destroyed by someone next to me.

Jiang Xiaofan was wearing a white dress and holding the huge hilt in a very indecent posture. While walking on the sword, he was spitting out loud. His eyes were dull and unconscious, and he was constantly turning around, circling and turning.

However, because of Ye Yuanxue's plea, Bing Xin reluctantly agreed that after flying for a certain distance, Jiang Xiaofan would give him some time to breathe. She really couldn't figure out that this person would be dizzy by a sword!

Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue were confused, but Jiang Xiaofan was in pain. He was actually dizzy at the sword. What should I do in the future? Can I fight with people only on land?

Although he was reluctant to think about it, his brain still couldn't stop thinking about it. Then a picture appeared in his mind. The enemy was stepping on the flying sword and floating arrogantly in the sky, while he was holding a long sword and running desperately on the ground.

Thinking of this scene, Jiang Xiaofan wanted to die.

He suddenly felt that his path to practice Taoism was full of ups and downs. The goal of certifying the Tao and transforming the sky was getting farther and farther away from him, like a bird, flying and flying, about to fly out of his vision.

Fortunately, Ye Yuanxue told him one thing, that is, once his cultivation reaches the secret realm of Juechen, he can rely on his own strength to control the air and no longer need to rely on weapons such as Dao Swords.

Jiang Xiaofan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, the elders of the Emperor Tianmen Sect, as well as the middle-aged woman on Tianniao Peak and the old woman, seemed to have no reliance on weapons and they were suspended in the void.

But at this moment, he thought of another thing, even if Bing Xin is not allowed, he is an existence in the illusion and mysterious realm, so he can naturally move in the air. But he remembered that Ye Yuanxue did not seem to have relied on the Taoist sword and was suspended in the void, as if he was flying with his own strength.

"Xiao Xueer, are you...you...you have entered the micro realm?" Jiang Xiaofan was surprised.

Ye Yuanxue nodded with a smile, stretched out her two jade fingers, and made scissors-shaped towards Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes. He never realized that he was the weakest among the three. Moreover, his uncle, those who are stronger than him, were actually women. How could he bear it!

"Get off!" Bing Xin's cold voice came.

Then Jiang Xiaofan started vomiting again, his eyes turned around. Ye Yuanxue looked at him so uncomfortable and felt a little reluctant. She leaned over quietly and comforted: "Come on, pervert, it doesn't matter, just vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit... I'm used to it."

At that moment, Jiang Xiaofan was "happy" and almost fell from the air.

In this way, it only took five days to walk on the sword, because someone, after five days, the three of them only flew half of the way, which means that it would take five days to reach the Ice Palace.

So, Bing Xin disliked Jiang Xiaofan even more, but she was a little happy to see him so uncomfortable, with her jade hand on her face, wondering if she should change to a longer Luffy.

But she remembered that it would take more than one of the roads to the Ice Palace, but it would take another one for a whole month.

If Jiang Xiaofan knew what Bing Xin was thinking at the moment, he would definitely rush up without hesitation and give her to XXOO, regardless of whether she is a powerful existence in the Phantom Mystery Realm or whether she is the saint of the Ice Palace.

"Sister Bingxin, there is a teahouse over there, let's go and have a seat."

I don’t know how many times Jiang Xiaofan climbed down from the Taoist sword. A simple teahouse appeared in front of him, located next to the avenue. It was supposed to be for pedestrians coming and going.
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