"Come out! The evil spirits of xiaoyaomen are coming out! "“ Come on, let's get everybody together in the north side! " It is Yun Zhaoxing and Xuan Menglan who guard the transmission array in the north. Seeing the cold clouds, they came out, especially the rain, and their eyes lit up. Immediately, Xuan Menglan immediately pointed to Yun Ruohan and scolded angrily: "you are still alive! Take away my son's body and kill my son. I want you to pay blood today... "However, before she finished speaking, the five members of Xiaoyao sect had already moved. They're not even interested in half the crap. A shot, is very full. A shot is a thunderbolt. It's a must kill move. Both yunzhaoxing and xuanmenglan confirm that yunruohan has guilt for Yunjia. After all, he took away yunjifeng's body. I didn't kill the old woman before, but I didn't fight against her when I was besieged later. So this time, seeing five people, xuanmenglan immediately takes the initiative, mentioning yunjifeng's death makes YunRuo feel guilty. Because she knew that only a quick decision, seize the blue rain. The spirit beads of Baize and Bifang are monopolized by their cloud family. However, who knows, this time the cloud if cold is not normal. Even the words have no time to finish, a frigid sword is close at hand. Xuanmenglan was shocked and wanted to retreat. But the temperature around it dropped suddenly, and all the moisture in the air condensed into ice. The sound of clattering came from my ears, and the blood in my body became cold and frozen inch by inch. Xuanmenglan was shocked, and quickly turned the magic power into a flame to unlock the ice on her body. The other hand was put into the money storage tool and took out a jade flute from it. After all, she was a monk of high rank. A little bit of ice will soon be thawed. When the jade flute was put to his lips and sounded, the spiritual power in the air fluctuated. Yun Ruohan felt the blood in his body began to boil, and there were scenes that made him angry and sad. This jade flute is a magic weapon of illusion! He was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and his eyes gradually became blurred. Xuanmenglan's face showed a smile of satire and satisfaction. The jade flute in hand shakes, transforms into a long sword and stabs at Yun Ruohan's neck. The face in front of her belongs to her son Yun Jifeng. But at this moment, xuanmenglan's face is not half unbearable. For her, nothing is more important than the development of the cloud family and her own bright future. It's useless for Yun Ruohan to live. Xiaoyaomen these little bastards, as long as they can catch LAN Luoyu and Jun Muyan alive. It seems that Yun Ruohan's sword is more powerful than Yun Zhaoxing's eight edged mace. If you can grab it... Poof! This is the sound of the sword's point penetrating flesh and blood. However, xuanmenglan didn't have time to smile, she felt a sharp pain in her chest. Then the chilling ice spread to her whole body, making her unable to move. Yun Ruohan leans to her side, puts the ice soul sword across her neck, and yells: "stop it, or don't blame my ruthless hands!" There was a dead silence around. Ling Yusheng has released all the Yuanwu villagers who have been hanged upside down. Leng Yumo killed all the monks who had just tormented the villagers and came to yunruohan. The villagers of Yuanwu village burst into tears when they saw the five people who stood in front of them and protected them.