"It seems that the Beitang family is indeed out of their old roots, and there is no one to guard it here!" The person who was in front glanced at the Beitang Lingque and shook his head. When the Beitang Spirit Sparrow made a move just now, he didn't even mean to help. As for the strength of the Beitang Spirit Sparrow, the man didn't look at it after taking a look. Compared with her eldest brother Bei Tang Yan, the woman in front of her was not even an opponent at all. This cultivation is really too weak!

"Miss Protection!" Just after the Beitang Spirit Sparrow landed on the ground, in the chaotic footsteps in the distance, a confident harmony sounded high. Immediately, about a dozen guards of the Beitang family rushed towards the Beitang Spirit Sparrow and these masters of the Sword Forging Gate.

"I'll leave it to you!" the man from the leading sword-forging gate snorted coldly and waved his hand. Suddenly, four figures rose into the air. Then, there was a sound in the air, and the sharp sword qi fell. The four figures suddenly swept down from the sky, and then as fast as lightning, they carried a fierce sword qi from the crowd of guards of the Beitang family, and when they brought a terrible scream, the pillars of blood also pulled up a long red line with the wind carried by the fast bodies of the four people........

After the sound of the heavy object smashing on the ground, Beitang smashed heavily not far from the Beitang Spirit Sparrow. On the chest, the sword scar was deep in the bones. If it weren't for the fact that he had been taught a little bit of the Wild Goose Qi technique, and the abnormal sensitivity that he had in the perennial actual combat made his body slightly wrong when the sword qi was close, it is estimated that he would be like the more than ten Beitang family guards he brought with him, and he slammed on the ground heavily.

In just one moment, more than ten guards of the Beitang family were completely killed in front of the eyes of the Beitang Spirit Sparrow. That's right, a spike, a complete spike. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fresh lives disappeared silently. For a while, a sense of unreality made the Beitang Spirit Sparrow think that he was still dreaming!

"Go in and have a look, and see if there are any more people left?" The person who led the Sword Forging Gate obviously didn't intend to leave just like that, and waved his hand to signal the people who were following him to go in and have a look.

"No!" Hearing that those people who forged the sword gate were about to enter the attic, the Beitang Spirit Sparrow suddenly let out a loud roar, and he didn't know where the strength came from, it seemed that the body that was originally in pain was no longer in pain at this moment. He was in front of them and blocked the door of the attic.

"Second Miss....!" Seeing this move of the Beitang Sparrow, Beitang Chao, who was lying on the ground on the other side and panting, couldn't help but exclaim loudly when he saw the action of the Beitang Sparrow.

At this moment, the two of them are obviously swords and fish and meat, if they annoy these sword-forging people, even if they really kill them, no one can save them.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing the Beitang Spirit Sparrow blocking the door, the master of the Sword Casting Gate who stepped forward waved his hand fiercely: "Get out of the way!"

With a "whew", Beitang Lingque suddenly closed his eyes. And at this time, a surging cold air, like an erupting volcano, suddenly surged violently from behind everyone. And before the master of the Sword Casting Gate could swing out his palm, he felt a bone-chilling chill behind him, and then a strong wind was cold. An arm suddenly reached out from behind him, grasping his palm steadily. At the same time, a faint cold voice also sounded slowly from his body.

"It doesn't seem good to beat a weak woman....... right?"

"Who is it?" At the moment when his arm was quietly grabbed, the face of the sword-forging master also changed slightly, and when his eyes were round, he reflexively waved his hand, and a fierce sword aura was instantly released.

The terrible sound of the sword roared and stimulated the eardrums of everyone present. In such a short distance, everyone was distracted for a moment, and even the person who attacked the Sword Forging Gate was stunned for a while. Because, the arrival of the figure behind him was silent at all, as if a ghost appeared instantly.

After a crisp sound, the white cold air instantly diffused out. The sword qi that was originally extremely powerful immediately stopped in the white cold air. A sword-shaped block of ice stopped in the air.

When the master of the Sword Forging Gate turned his head, a pair of cold emotionless eyes deeply stimulated him. Looking at those cold eyes, the master of the Sword Forging Gate only felt a cold feeling in his heart, and that feeling was as if the whole person had fallen into ice water. The biting cold makes people cold to the bone. Although it was cold in the north, it was not as cold as the eyes of the young man in white in front of him. At this moment, this master of the Sword Forging Sect actually had a feeling of fear.

"Click" was another sound, and everyone didn't even have time to ease up, and the white cold air spread out again, directly enveloping the master of the sword forging gate completely.

The chill, which can be described in this word, filled the entire courtyard in an instant.

In the white cold air, people seem to see a trace of crystal light.

This light is white and flawless, crystal clear. Like the light of crystal refracted in the sun, and like the light before dawn. It's like the edge of the sky, the starlight from the far north.

In the legend of the Northern Lands, the Snow Palace is a branch of the great moon god. They represent the whiteness of the snow and the immaculate nature of the snow. In the same way, they also represent the sanctity of this moon god. It is said that the divine moonlight can cleanse all sins in the world and even in heaven and earth. Cleanse and purify all darkness under heaven until the heavens and the earth are pure white。。。。。。

After the white cold air dissipated, a human-shaped ice cube that was as clear and transparent as spring water, which should not be described as an ice sculpture, just froze there quietly. Even, the master of the Sword Forging Sect still maintained the surprise on his face at that moment, and there was a trace of fear. It was as if the cold air of the ice cube had frozen time, and everything was stuck at that moment.

Absolutely fast, absolutely cold. Even just a matter of breathing, a person who was alive just now, turned into such an ice sculpture. At this moment, everyone's hearts were shaken. Even those masters of the Sword Forging Sect had fear in their eyes. Perhaps, they could strike at the ordinary guards of the Beitang family without any scruples, however, when they had to face an opponent whose cultivation was obviously higher than theirs and whose attack was more ruthless than theirs, they would also be afraid.

"Yes。。。。。 You!" Beitang Lingyue's words trembled a little, facing the man he had rescued from the Snow Plains and the Snow Saintess. It stands to reason that Beitang Lingque shouldn't be worried and afraid, but when she saw Zhou Bo's actions, she was also a little afraid of the indifference that Zhou Bo showed at the moment and the temperament that seemed to dominate everything. This feeling makes you can't help but have a feeling that the man in front of you is in control of your life and death. Beitang Spirit Sparrow can be sure that no one wants to feel this way. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Zhou Bo didn't answer, and his cold eyes glanced at everyone lightly. Then, with a gentle step, streams of white cold air floated back and forth in his palm. It's like a jumping flame, do whatever you want。。。。。。

"Cold, are you from the Snow Palace?" Seeing the white cold air, the fear in the eyes of the disciple of the Sword Forging Sect who led the way was even stronger. Seeing the cold air in Zhou Bo's hand, a possibility quickly flashed through his mind. If you want to say that there are countless sects in the world that use fire, there are also many people who use poison. However, if anyone's attack method is cold, I'm afraid there is only one place. Far north, snowy region. And in that snowy region, only the Snow Palace, which is famous for heaven and earth, has such exercises.

The people in the Snow Palace all had a strong sense of cold on their bodies due to the different exercises they cultivated. Therefore, when Zhou Boshi displayed this strong cold air, the person who forged the sword gate had already guessed his identity in his heart.

The Beitang Spirit Bird on the side couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw the person from the Sword Casting Gate asking. On the snow field that day, she had also seen the Snow Saintess show the Snow Moon Double Flower Flag of the Snow Palace to the two masters of the Sword Forging Gate that day. It stands to reason that they should tell the Sword Forge Gate about this when they go back. However, now it seems that these sword-forging men don't seem to know about it.

What Beitang Lingque didn't know was that after the middle-aged man and the two ran back to the Sword Casting Gate that day, they didn't dare to say that they had provoked the Snow Palace. The two of them had gone to great lengths to find such a seemingly simple errand for the sake of meritorious service, but no one expected that they would provoke the Snow Palace.

On the same day, if the two of them saw the Snow Moon Double Flower Flag presented by the Snow Saintess again, they left decisively. Even if you return to the Sword Forge Gate, you will not be punished. After all, the Snow Palace's power Forging Sword Gate is far from being able to be provoked. In the face of this great god, the Sword Forging Gate knew that he would never be able to provoke it.

However, these two guys are unwilling. When he found out that the Snow Saintess was injured, he wanted to take the opportunity to pick up a leak and take the opportunity to destroy the manpower of the Beitang family. Anyway, the two of them also knew that the people in the Snow Palace had been seriously injured. When the time comes, after they are destroyed together, as long as it is a secret to do, and the gods do not know it, even if it is the Snow Palace, it may not be able to find out, right?

However, in the end, because of the arrival of Beitang Yan, the plan of the two fell short. When the two returned to the Sword Casting Gate, they were afraid that they would be punished for exposing this matter, and neither of them even said anything, and they both dismissed the matter with the failure of the mission. Therefore, the Sword Forging Gate still doesn't know that they have invisibly provoked the Snow Palace. And, even more sadly, they don't even know it now.

Looking at Zhou Bo, those disciples of the Sword Forging Sect were silent and did not say a word. It's not deep, it's scared, or it's okay to be scared. As if to verify Zhou Bo's identity, just after the disciple of the Sword Forging Gate said the Snow Palace. The cold air between this heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated violently. A moment later, a stream of icy cold air seemed to rush in from everywhere. Then, a white cold fog came out, and the heavens and the earth came together。。。。。

I don't know how long it took, when the cold fog quietly dissipated. Whether it is in the courtyard of the Beitang family, or at the front of the Beitang family's manor that is fighting fiercely. Almost everyone spotted the figure in the distance.

The sound of breaking wind, the white figure. In the eyes of everyone, it flashed in front of everyone very neatly, and the white cold air filled the sky and the earth.

After countless subtle sounds of breaking the wind, small white flags quickly stood on the wall of the courtyard of the Beitang family, as well as the feet of the two warring parties. On the white flag, the symbol of the snow moon and double flowers stings everyone's eyes.

"Snow Moon Double Citigroup。。。。。。。。 !" exclaimed, almost irrepressibly. Everyone's bodies froze there, and no one dared to move. And the guards of the Beitang family and the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect, who were still fighting just now, were both separated to both sides of the column of Snow Moon Double Flower Flags, as if that was the dividing line, and no one dared to move.

For these figures that appeared, even the two people in the sky, Beitang Guhong and Huangfu Jiu, were completely shocked. Almost as if they had a heart, the two of them slapped a palm at each other at the same time, and then the counter-impact of the collision of true qi, the two figures were far apart, each standing in the sky above each other, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the white-clothed figures who suddenly appeared.

"Within three breaths, the people of the Sword Forge Gate will not retreat, and there will be no forgiveness!" A majestic voice sounded faintly among the figures in the Snow Palace. There was an unmistakable majesty in his tone, which resounded in everyone's ears.

"Why .......!" a disciple of the Sword Forging Sect retorted unconvinced when he heard the voice. But without saying a word, I saw a flash of light in the sky, and then there was a "poof". The Sword Forging Sect disciple who had just refuted quickly fell headlong and slammed into the ground, his face pale. On his chest, a long silver-white feathered arrow was shaking slowly.....

"Ah Ping.....!" Seeing the disciple of the Sword Casting Gate slamming into the ground from the air, the two disciples of the Sword Casting Gate rushed quickly from the sky to the side of the young disciple who had lost his breath, looking at the gray face and dilated pupils, the two shouted angrily in unison: "You...."

"Snort!" there was another sound of bowstrings, but this time, the two silver-white arrows did not hit the two disciples of the Sword Forging Sect. The emperor in the sky was careful for a long time, and the sword qi flew away, shaking the two feather arrows far away. And, dodging in front of the two of them.

"There are two moments, no wonder the people of the Sword Forge Gate dare to .....be so arrogant!" Seeing Huang Fu Jiu stirring up the two silver-white feather arrows, a white figure slowly strolled out of the crowd in the Snow Palace. A silver-white silver longbow was held in his hand, and behind him was a quiver filled with feathered arrows, which was slanted over his shoulder. Seeing that figure, Huang Fujiu's eyes suddenly widened....

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" "Snort"

After a few very faint noises, the courtyard suddenly became silent. And the disciple of the Sword Forging Sect who had just revealed Zhou Bo's identity suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Bo in disbelief. In those wide open eyes, there is disbelief, fear, and confusion.... One hand was clutching around their necks, as if something had hurt their necks.

"Ahem. . . cough..."Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound, a trace of bad feelings flashed in the hearts of the two of them. Then, I saw that between the fingers of those Sword Casting Sect disciples who were covering their necks, a trace of crimson blood continued to flow out. No matter how hard those disciples opened their mouths silently, no matter how hard they covered their necks, they couldn't resist the flow of blood. Finally, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, his legs fell limply. The eyes, even to death, did not close......