The heaven and earth in the ancient Dao Forest are white, the sword light and sword shadow are white, the snow is white, and the slender figure on the sword mountain is also white. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The figure on the Sword Mountain was dressed in a white robe and robe, with silver hair flowing on his head, blending with the world of snowflakes, without a sense of disobedience.

Even on a snowy day, even if the snow-covered environment around Gu Daolin was easy to make people's eyes fatigue with the same color, even if the figure was white in a white shirt and white hair, it was not enough to be a reason for everyone not to notice its existence.

Because the people in the ancient Daolin are not ordinary people.

They are all cultivators, cultivators of the Six-Character Gate.

Compared with ordinary people, cultivators naturally have some abilities that are different from ordinary people, otherwise there would not be so many cultivators in the whole world, and the cultivation system would not have evolved so completely.

There are many of these extraordinary abilities, such as the most direct vision.

A practitioner's eyesight has always been very good, and the higher the cultivation realm, the better the eyesight.

The eyesight of those who have cultivated to reach the realm of divine guidance and are revered as saints is desirable because their eyesight can see the sky......

Naturally, there is no such holy person in this ancient Dao Forest who overlooks the world.

But whether it was the two Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens in the giant battle or the White Mansion Divine General on the side of the Dayan Empire, they were all out-and-out Spirit Realm powerhouses.

They were even more famous and powerful in the same realm, but they didn't notice the specific time when the figure on the Sword Mountain appeared.

Or it was the battle between Luo Changfeng and Dugu Wanqian, so that everyone's hearts and eyes in the ancient Dao Forest were focused on the two of them and never moved away for half a minute.

But as I said before, it was by no means enough to be the reason for the man to appear quietly on the top of Sword Mountain.

There is only one explainable reason.

It's still on the silver-haired figure in a white robe.

The man was silver-haired, but he didn't look old at all.

On the contrary, the man looked young and eye-catching.

In particular, the full head of silver hair makes people feel fresh and handsome.

But that's not the point, the point is that the man is strong!

Strong enough to easily appear in front of the Twelve Stars of the Heavens and the Divine General of the White Mansion at the peak realm of the Spirit Aperture Realm, and be silently unnoticed. From this point of view, at least Luo Changfeng can't do it.

Li Xingyun can't do it, Yan Nanfei can't do it, Lin'er can't do it, and Dugu Wanqian can't do it.

Lian Chengjue looked at the white-shirted figure on the top of Sword Mountain, and his expression was so serious for the first time. It was more serious than watching Luo Changfeng fight with his junior brother.

Because Liancheng knows that man!

Acquaintance is mutual, and that person naturally knows the trick of connecting cities.

It's just that at this time, that person doesn't seem to be in the mood and time to greet Lianchengjue, an old friend.

Because Luo Changfeng's sword momentum split the sword mountain in half from the center.

The man was on the top of Sword Mountain, and the sword momentum flickered from top to bottom along his body from between his eyebrows without any deviation.

Yes, the light of the sword flickered over the man's body.

The sword slashed not only Sword Mountain, but also a white-robed figure on the top of Sword Mountain.

The sword mountain was split, but the man was unscathed!

The man looked down at Luo Changfeng, who was wielding the knife, neither happy nor angry, and then seemed to make a handprint casually.

The handprint golden light masterpiece pressed down from the sky, and this domineering method frightened many people in the ancient Dao Forest.

After the golden light handprint pressed down, the man stomped the sword mountain under his feet lightly. As a result, the black iron chain attached to Dugu Wanqian's arms and connected to the body of Sword Mountain suddenly collapsed.

Dugu's thousands of tall figures were instantly shocked out by this breaking force.

Naturally, everyone in the Tiandong Mission couldn't watch Dugu Wanqian fall into danger. Among the three generations of disciples at the front of the mission, a figure on horseback suddenly reached out with his hand.

The hand slowly reached out, not to catch the broken kite that was shaken away.

The hand stretched out in the shape of a leaf.

In the snow-capped forest, there are many dead leaves buried by snow.

The palm of the hand stretched out to make a leaf, and not far away, there was a dead leaf, which slowly fell from the dead branches of the ancient tree that was crushed by the snow, and then obediently fell to the fingertips of the leaf.

With a flick of his fingers, the withered leaf passed through the world of countless dancing snowflakes, and finally met Dugu Wanqian, who flew back upside down, and the dead leaf stuck on Dugu Wanqian's back.

Dugu Wanqian, who was pale and had a broken black iron chain wrapped around his arm, felt a pair of hands behind him gently catch him, and invisibly dissolved the terrifying power that was shaken back.

There is no need to think about it, among the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sect Mission, the person who can now have such a cultivation is none other than Senior Brother.

The person who sticks out his palm on horseback is naturally the trick of the city. The head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, he was praised by Tianji Pavilion as the inevitable candidate for the top ten of the next Tianque New List.

After Dugu Wanqian's feet landed firmly on the ground, Luo Changfeng in the Sword Domain also encountered the most terrifying strength coercion in the past three years.

The golden light handprint pressed from the sky touched the edge of the Sword Domain Enchantment.

Luo Changfeng's perception is very keen.

When he first saw the figure on the top of Sword Mountain, he was extremely vigilant.

He was always on the lookout.

Because his sword also fell on the man's body.

Who would have thought that the man was not injured at all after the knife entered his body, and even formed a golden handprint with his bare hands.

Luo Changfeng, who was extremely vigilant, slashed dozens of knives at this moment. Dozens of swords slashed down on the edge of the barrier, slashing down on the golden light handprint.

The sword light and sword momentum have dissipated.

But the golden mudra is still as dazzling as ever.

Not to mention that the golden light had changed dim, and not even a crack appeared.

The golden light handprint is pressed to.

The space of the Dao Domain enchantment formed by Luo Changfeng suddenly collapsed.

The sword intent and knife momentum were no longer under his control, but turned into a frenzied north wind howling in the ancient Dao Forest.

The golden light mudra pressed down to get closer to one point.

Luo Changfeng was overwhelmed by the weight of the golden light mudra held high in both hands, so he began to bend down.

The sweat of the beans is like raindrops falling on the snow.

Luo Changfeng bent over.

It's just a bend.

Although the golden light mudra was still suppressing the seal, it could no longer make Luo Changfeng's head lower by another point.

Because he no longer had to bend down.

Because there was a lotus flower, a lotus flower in full bloom, a lotus flower with thirty-six petals in full bloom quietly flew out from behind him.

The lotus flower hovered above Luo Changfeng's head.

The lotus flower radiates divine brilliance.

The light was hot and pure.

Little by little, the brilliance swallowed up the golden mudra......

Luo Changfeng knew that it was Senior Brother who came!