The heavy snow around the Snow Demon Lord formed a strong barrier.

Based on the cultivation of Ning Yi and the girl...... If you want to break it, you can only rely on the treasure of the "Innate Spirit Treasure" level to have a glimmer of hope.

Although fine snow and childishness are powerful, and their rank is not inferior to the "innate spirit treasure", they are very different from the innate spirit treasure.

They need their masters to instill starlight, divinity, and other sources of drive.

And the "innate spirit treasure" that was born in heaven and earth carries supreme power in itself.

Heavy snow is falling.

This sword light, with extreme brilliance, broke through the wind and frost in the sky.

Then poke at the Snow Lord.

Cultivating as a demon lord who has reached the late stage of the Star Monarch, his pupils contract.

He didn't see where Ning Yi's sword came from.

But he sensed it very clearly...... The murderous aura that this sword carried.

Pull out sin, uproot the suffering and sin of the world.

Specializing in killing ghosts, specializing in ghost cultivation.

It all happened so fast.

Draw your sword.

Out of the sword.

......

......

A splash of blood.

In the air, there was a "snort" sound, turning into snow mist, and the white dust particles were blown away by the wind.

The two figures were deadlocked against each other, looking like a shoulder-to-shoulder wrestle.

Ning Yi lowered his head.

"Pull out the sin" broke through the snow barrier of the Snow Demon Lord......

But this sword, as he had hoped, pierced the chest and back of this great cultivator of the Demon Dao.

Desperately, this sword didn't even pierce the Snow Demon Lord's chest.

The Snow Demon Lord's free hand, blocking his chest, resisted the sword, and the sword blade's qi swept through, piercing his palm, but the follow-up strength was all crushed by the five fingers.

The white man with pale pupils looked ugly and terrifying, and he lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand that kept bleeding.

It bleeds.

A monk who has not reached the ten realms...... I even let myself bleed.

Even more ridiculous.

This surnamed Ning really took out an "innate spirit treasure".

In the midst of the snowstorm.

The Snow Demon Lord's voice rang out in the snow.

"Ning Yi...... You're good. ”

He asked coldly, "But what's the use of that?"

You took out an ancient sword with a rank comparable to the "Innate Spirit Treasure".

But it still doesn't hurt me.

The next moment the words fell.

The black spot on the Snow Demon Lord's pupils quickly dilated until it occupied the entire eye socket, and he lowered his head as the ancient sword pierced through his palm, making a "poof" sound, and then piercing his chest.

Ning Yi was extremely tired and could fall down at any time.

A warm hand, through his armpits, carried his crumbling body.

At the same time, the palm pressed against the hilt of the sword, and smoothly and firmly pushed it into the chest of the "Snow Demon Lord".

The Snow Demon Lord's vision was a little dim.

Ning Yi in front of him staggered, he calmed down, and saw a handsome Taoist priest with white hair like a waterfall behind Ning Yi.

The man had a feminine countenance, a handsome man, and a red-haired cardinal hovered over his shoulder.

The strength of the sword, coming from the palm of the man's palm, pierced his chest without refusal, and the tip of the sword pierced through his back.

The wind and snow hissed.

The Snow Demon Lord's voice was hoarse and angry: "You know, this is Mr. Manna's glass ......"

Before he finished his words, he was coldly interrupted by the handsome Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest who pressed his palm on the ancient sword spoke calmly and calmly, and said, "Han Yue."

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So what?"

So what?

These four words...... It made the Snow Demon Lord's mind a little chaotic.

Those snowflakes flying all over the sky fell on his shoulders at this moment, making him feel a trace of cold that he had not seen for a long time.

Maybe it's because the ancient sword pierced into the body.

Blood was flowing, and many unreasonable things flashed back to the snow devil's mind.

He didn't sense the arrival of this Taoist priest...... Who is the other party?

No reason...... The Three Holy Mountains all retreated...... Who in the East would dare to disobey the will of the gentleman......

He looked up and saw this young, feminine, indifferent Taoist priest.

An amazing figure came to mind.

"You ......"

The Snow Demon Lord squeezed two words out of his throat word by word.

"Travel. ”

Zhou You nodded, and he said calmly: "Dao Sect Zhou You." ”

Long white hair, tied by a red hair band, and heavy snow falls on the white hair, which makes the gray hair whiter.

Zhou You was dressed in a white plain clothes, he gently carried Ning Yi, and the cardinal standing on Zhou You's shoulder pecked at the hair, flapped its wings and came to Ning Yi, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and kept chirping softly.

Ning Yi groaned in pain, held his forehead with one hand, and said painfully: "It's okay to ......"

In front of him, a thin figure stood as steady as a mountain.

Zhou You didn't look back, and said calmly: "I read the letter." ”

Ning Yi smiled and said extremely weakly: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

After saying that, his spirit calmed down and fell into a deep stupor.

Zhou You didn't speak, raised his hand slightly, and after the cardinal knew it, he let out a fierce roar, and his body suddenly became larger, setting off the wind and snow all over the place, carrying Ning Yi on his back, and swept around at a very low height, found the girl's location, carried both of them on his back, and lifted them high into the air.

......

......

The sound of the sword being drawn carried by the muffled sound of flesh and blood parting.

Crackling thunder, and the smell of burnt flesh.

Zhou You turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world, and his two fingers gently pressed the sword surface of "Pulling Sin", slowly swept over, and brought out the sound of the sword.

This sword was handed into the Snow Demon Lord's body, and after being pulled out, it was still as smooth as a mirror, not stained with the slightest bit of blood, and it was not covered by frost.

In the past 800 years, Taiyi has saved the suffering Tianzun, slaying demons and destroying demons, exterminating yin things, and only a wisp of sword qi is the sword qi that pulls out sin.

And the most powerful treasure of the Taoist Taiqing Pavilion has been lost for many years, and it has finally been recovered.

At the last moment, Li Baitao kept using the mother and son talisman to move and deliver the letter to Zhou You's hand.

Tremble in the balance.

If the letter did not impress Zhou You, if the letter did not reach the Taoist sect, if ...... Along the way, there are too many ifs, no matter which link goes wrong.

Ning Yi and Pei Fu are both dead at this moment.

But there were no surprises.

At this moment, the sin was held in Zhou You's hands.

Heavy snow tossed away.

The Snow Demon Lord, who had been stabbed with a sword, looked extremely pale, covering his chest with one hand, and holding the "fine snow" with the other, and countless wind and snow converged to block the bleeding wound.

He had heard that Zhou You was a genius with extremely high talent for cultivation.

At just over thirty years old, he became a star monarch.

But he never thought that Zhou You would be so strong...... Judging from the aura on the other party's body alone, even if he didn't have that innate spirit treasure-level "treasure weapon", he might not be the opponent of Zhou You.

The youngest ever Zixiao Palace Palace Master.

Travel.

The handsome white-haired man calmly said to the Snow Demon Lord, "Practice."

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It's not easy, you should know this truth...... You shouldn't be in front of me today. ”

The blackness of the Snow Demon Lord's pupils shrank abruptly.

He let out a long roar, his body turned into a snowstorm, and at this moment, a sense of crisis surged.

The white-haired man picked up the "Pull Out Sin", the strongest killing sword in the history of the Taoist Sect, and was held in the palm of his hand.

Zhou You stepped out and came to the Snow Demon Lord.

This sword slashes through the darkness and wind and snow between heaven and earth.

The Snow Demon Lord roared.

The fine snow is cut from the bottom up——

The sound of "bells" collided with gold and iron.

The Snow Demon Lord's pupils were full of shock...... In the palm of his hand, the sword flew out uncontrollably.

The "fine snow" cast by Zhao Rui, the sword body was extremely sharp, and at this moment, a small piece of the sword blade was shattered, drawing an arc in the air.

Zhou You, who was holding the sword in one hand, looked calm, and this sword was completely slashed, and a sword light was pulled obliquely on the Snow Demon Lord's shoulder!

"Stab" sound.

After the sword light was formed, it instantly smashed the Snow Demon Lord's body protection barrier, this powerful Demon Lord whose strength was comparable to that of the Three Holy Mountain Lords in solo combat, was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of the "Pull Out Sin" at this moment.

A large cloud of blood mist erupted.

The Snow Demon Lord's miserable screaming voice was suppressed by the sword qi, and his mind went blank.

That wisp of sword qi was too fast and too strong.

It wasn't something he could resist at all.

Up to now, the Snow Demon Lord can't afford to have the slightest idea of fighting, this Taoist priest called "Zhou You", at this moment, took this sword, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, who could stop him?

With a single thought, the body of this Great Demon Dao cultivator instantly flew away like snow, and the snowflakes in the sky recondensed ten zhang away, but a wound on his shoulder that could never be healed had been cut.

The Snow Demon Lord's expression was extremely pale, and he looked back at the handsome young Taoist priest with white hair, as if he was looking at a monster...... Zhou You has grasped the strength after pulling out the sin, and has already caught up with the mountain master of the Three Holy Mountains.

He raised his head extremely unwillingly, looked at the cardinal in the air, and communicated the nectar in the glass cup with a wisp of divine thought.

It's a pity that Zhou You didn't give him time.

The white-haired handsome Taoist priest took a step and instantly came to the Snow Demon Lord's side.

The sword qi has not yet lit up.

The Snow Demon Lord screamed, and his body continued to scatter and turn into snow, and the wind and frost in the sky turned into a snow tide, sweeping away from the direction of the Immortal Mountain.

Zhou You snorted coldly, and did not mean to stop there.

His eyes were cold, he locked the heavy snow tide, stepped out, shrunk into inches, and instantly came behind the Snow Demon Lord, another sword.

The sword of sin is flourishing.

Heaven and earth are bleak.

There was a splash of red in the heavy snow.

The Snow Demon Lord's back was slashed out with a scarlet reverse cross, and his true body was forced to appear.

The last sword of Zhou Yu did not fall directly.

The sword was slightly blocked.

Because in the overwhelming snow tide, the flames from all directions quickly swept in, and finally converged into a faint burning candle flame, the candle flame was glass, not stained with dirt.

The voice was hoarse.

"Travel around, give me Han an appointment. Ning Yi, I won't kill you, you and I will each take a step back, and today's matter will be over. ”

The white-haired Taoist priest was silent for a moment, but just smiled.

He exalted sin.

In an instant, the candle flame was swept away by the sword qi.

The sword qi is gone.

A heavy snowfall was annihilated.

......

......

(The fourth update will be written tomorrow morning, tired, go to bed first, and ask for a monthly pass by the way)

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