Chapter 961 (1/2)

At the top of Mengtuo mountain, the sky and the earth are killing each other. The cold wind is more violent than that at the bottom of the mountain. At the edge of the isolated Pavilion, there is a faint air of frost. The ice hanging down makes people feel so unreal. We should know that the snow has dissipated, and it has been a long time.

But at the moment, the top of the mountain is full of frost, as if just received a light snow.

A charming figure across the air, driving a little snowflakes to fall, across a distance of 30 meters, fell on the edge of the pavilion, a pair of eyes can dazzle thousands of men, at this time flooding with boundless cold, staring at the three old people walking in front.

One of them once appeared, old man with white beard!

What's different tonight is that there are two more people, an old man with a black beard, and a dwarf who is less than one meter tall but with amazing momentum. They walk towards Murong Bing from three directions and stand 15 meters in front of her.

The old man with white beard sighed: ”Princess nine, there are only a few people who know your identity at our level, but it doesn't mean that no one knows. We just know your real identity. So I'm sorry tonight. We don't want to be enemies with you, as long as you can leave the world and go back to the place where you should go.”

”We three brothers, 90 degrees bow, to ensure your absolute safety, three doors and four families, can not hurt you!”

Murong Bing coughed gently, and her white, smooth and tender hand was scratched by her mouth with a touch of blood. She was chased by three people for several hours. After fighting for many times, Murong Bing has left some internal injuries.

If it is in the total victory, Murong Bing can absolutely crush the three old white bearded men. But now is a fatal period for her, and she can only play 30% of her peak strength, which is doomed that she can not compete with the three people in front of her tonight.

But Murong Bing did not choose to compromise because of this. When he raised his hand, a sword with a red color appeared in Murong Bing's hand. The whole body was red, even the handle of the sword was red.

Seeing Murong Bing take out his weapons, the faces of the three elders all showed dignified color. As the absolute Guardian God of the holy Dynasty, they knew what the sword was in front of them.

Yan Hong!

No one knows who was the caster of a sword that once drank thousands of blood. However, according to limited historical documents, there was a woman named yaochi, a god like woman!

At the moment, Yan Hong appears, and Murong Bing's current strength is almost equal to that of a strong man in the early stage of the demigod realm. The three old people still have some dignity.

Murong Bing's Yan Hong pointed to the three people and said coldly: ”every hundred years, I will have the weakest three days, so these three days I will let myself hide, in order not to be killed, did not expect that in my most lethal period, you actually started, it seems that my research is very thorough!”

”Not only do I know where I come from, but I also seem to know my final identity!”

In the dignified look of the white bearded old man, Murong Bing gave a cold smile: ”it's just so what? Although you've given me pressure now, if I hold on to the mentality of killing the dead, you should have at least two people to bury with me tonight, otherwise, where is my life so easy to take?”

When the old man with white beard wants to speak, the dwarf raises his hand. The former is stunned, and then steps back with a little respect. It can be seen that the dwarf is the highest among the three.

Slowly walking forward a few steps, the dwarf old man said quietly: ”Princess nine, everyone has a place he should go. You have come to the secular world for many years because of the gratitude and agreement. You have been born countless times before. Each time brings waves, death and even disaster to the peaceful holy court.”

”Although today you have changed a lot, but full of too many uncertainties, you should not continue to stay in this place, how about leaving?”

”No way!” Murong Bing shook his head and refused without hesitation!

She didn't know why she was so firm at this time. When she recalled her past self, she also came up with a light sneer. The elegant and free figure crossed her mind. Murong Bing's eyes softened a little, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

Because of this, Murong Bing's tone is more firm: ”chufeng is my man. I once promised overlord heaven and his parents that if they don't cultivate chufeng and let him stand tall, I will never leave. In this life, I only live for chufeng. Whoever blocks me, who wants me to leave, I will die!”

Firm and non-negotiable tone, so that the three look more than a cold kill.

The irreconcilable atmosphere added thousands of Xiaosha on the top of the mountain, and the snow began to fall slowly in the air. When it fell on the blood red Yan Hong, it was like touching the burning hot iron, and there was a general illusion of steam.

The cold wind is rolling around the whole mountain, which is different from the cold and breath at the bottom of the mountain, making the four people standing on the top of the mountain fall into absolute peace.

The dwarf old man pondered for a moment and whispered, ”Princess nine, we really don't want to be enemies with you and break the balance between us. We are also willing to open a temporary channel for you to go back to the place you should go back to. If you fight like this, it's just painful for your relatives and quick for enemies, isn't itThe white beard old and the black beard old people nodded slightly. They appeared in the imperial city to Murong ice. The most fundamental reason is only one. Murong ice comes from five forbidden areas, which is more dangerous than three doors and four families!

Only they don't want to kill Murong ice, because from Murong ice to now, they are just with Chu wind, and they have not done anything too exciting. They can't find the reason to kill Murong ice!

”No more, my heart is determined!”

Murong ice is still an indisputable appearance, shaking his head without hesitation, and the red still firmly: ”I am not allowed to be God, no one can arrange my future, I want to do what I want to do, no one said, where I should go, the world is big, not beyond the rules of restrictions!”