The clouds embrace the snow in the middle of the ridge, and the flowers spit out a stream of smoke.

From afar, the green mountains under the rainbow are beautiful in the dusk sun.

And behind this incomparably wonderful scenery, there is a cold cave that can devour the body and soul!

Venus day, behind the snow pressing on the top of the mountain, the fishy smell is pervasive, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the snow is boundless.

On the endless snowfield, a white-clothed hand holding a three-foot Qingfeng, lightly touching the snow and then flying lightly, a hundred feet behind her, rushing tens of thousands of sea waves, fifty zhang before the surging sea of people, is a group of more than a dozen snow ice waves.

Although the white-clothed Qianying flew away in the snowfield from time to time, sometimes her speed still decreased a lot over time, but the snowy ice wolf behind her became more and more ferocious, and the speed increased rhythmically, and it took about half an hour to catch up with the white-clothed Qianying.

Oh roar~~~

Tens of thousands of rushing people left a string of snow mist and smoke on the snowfield, and intermittently roared, so that the white-clothed shadow that swept forward often turned around, swinging his sword and cutting off the arrows that came from the attack.

This group of people were all wearing thick fur coats, long hair with dirty braids, holding broad axes and broadswords, and their bodies contained a faint true aura and brilliance, so that the icy chill on the snow field could not enter half an inch of their bodies, obviously, compared with the sweeping shadows, they were all experienced.

Did this group of people whistle, the whistle sounded far away, and the huge snowy ice wolf suddenly raised a lot of speed.

Not far from the trail of the snowy and dusty wake, three people and three horses came on the snow, two men and one woman, dressed in ferret fur, every time the three of them waved their whips, they would let out a cry, galloping, looking at the white-clothed figure that was gradually slowing down, and the indifferent faces of the three suddenly outlined a playful smile.

On the top of the mountain on the edge of the snowfield, hundreds of Qingyi disciples stood with swords in hand, looking at the picture of hunting in the snowfield, and unconsciously, a sigh of regret suddenly echoed in the crowd.

Sighing recalling that in the crowd of green shirts, the face of the ordinary arrogant young man showed his helplessness.

"It seems that I can't hold on anymore. ”

Seeing that the distance between the white-clothed shadow and the snowy ice wolf had been shortened by more than ten zhang, I didn't know who in the green-shirted crowd had difficulty speaking.

The silence was shattered, and the voice of contempt was immediately recalled.

"She's only twenty-two or three, so why can't she wait. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you know a lot, if it's not my race, its heart must be different. ”

"Indeed, the Manchu army is overwhelmed, and the relics of the god of war Bai Qi really shouldn't be in her possession, it is the lifelong military spirit of the god of war. ”

"Then again, instead of letting her have it, I hope that the Snow Clan will get it, after all, the Snow Clan can only survive in the Dengxian Pagoda forever, and I can't hurt it. ”

A man in a green shirt raised his eyebrows, and the person who said that was standing beside him, he glanced at him sideways, and sneered: "Do you think the Snow Clan is vegetarian? That is a group that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is not less than a thousand years in the Dengxian Tower, as long as they understand the secret of the Dengxian Tower, whether they can get out of the tower must be a certainty." ”

"yes, Snow, that's... But if you go out of the Dengxian Tower, you will definitely find a treasure place to reproduce, and then the ferocity will reappear, and I am afraid that it will be ruined again!"

"Why isn't it embraced by my clan, does it have to be owned by the Snow Clan or the daughter of the Manchu Dynasty?"

A stubble man with a slightly older grade frowned and asked.

"What about the tiger in the forest, Yao Yunzhi, An Rukui, and what is Qin Huai, why don't they come?"

"Hehe, do you know an idiom? ”

"Yes, there's also a yellow finch called the praying mantis cicada catcher. ”

The scumbag man snorted and scolded: "The god of war has a white army, and he can control half of the country, and the three clans fight for it, why do you have to calculate behind your back!"

"What kind of street are you scolding, you have the ability to go, what are you yelling about. ”

"It's really, if you have such a ability, you go and get it, it's on her, go. ”

"I... I... I—" The bearded man was stunned and didn't know how to refute it.

"You, you, what are you, see that the three people who ride the horse are not, that is the pride of the sky of the Snow Clan, the snow ghost blood demon Xue You!"

The man said these three names, and the snow-capped mountains that stood hundreds of thousands of them suddenly fell silent, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing down from the void, making people unable to breathe.

Shortly after the opening of Venus Heaven, Yao Yunzhi's three people fled south in hunting, and almost died, if An Rukui did not have the family secret treasure 'Great Prajna Sutra' to protect his body, under the combined force of the three of them, it would instantly turn into a pink mist, and the two of them fought against Lin Zhonghu, the top of the Immortal Mountain List, and Yun Xiaotian was nailed through the shoulder bone with a shot...

And recently, there is a saying among the Snow Clan, waiting for a thousand years of life, starting with hunting worldly geniuses.

The Snow Clan called this time the Dengxian Pagoda a gift, a gift from heaven to the Snow Clan.

And the way to get the gift is to hunt.

"No matter how strong he is, Qing Ji is also a disciple of my Tianmu Immortal Mountain, and I am equivalent to the disciple of Xianshan, how can I ignore it!"

"Snort~~~ Yun Xiaotian, the one with the same name as Chen Qingming, wasn't he seriously injured in the Baiqi God of War Ruins to save Ziping?"

"And that disgusting honey pot, it can be said that the tiger in the forest has to give it a few thin noodles, where is it now?

"Are you sure you're better than these guys, and you saved me from him?"

"I Pei Wuhammer can't stand it!" The scumbag man's name is Pei Wuhammer, a disciple of Xianshan, he snorted fiercely, rotated the purple gold sledgehammer with both hands and took two steps forward, and then looked back at the disciple of Xianshan, and asked, "Is this kind of morality taught by Xianshan to you?"

The audience was silent.

"Although I'm afraid of death, at least I dare to rotate five hammers at the enemy!" Pei Wuhammer laughed at Sansheng, and his figure shot out in an instant, smashing heavily on the snowfield, and the speed of the voice did not spread as fast as his body, when he smashed on the snow like a meteor, his roaring pride spread: "Tianmu Immortal Mountain Pei Wuhammer, the little cubs of the Snow Clan dare to come and pick it up!"

Quiet, death-like quiet, except for the Snow Clan who is still running wildly.

Suddenly, there were a few people in the Snow Clan, no more, no less, it happened to be five people, and they attacked towards Pei Wuhammer, slashing violently, and their true qi surged.

The white-clothed Qianying saw that someone in Xianshan actually stood up to die, her cold brows furrowed tightly, and the same, her speed suddenly stagnated, making the ice wolf behind her catch up with her in an instant.

The Snowy Ice Wolf jumped up suddenly, its fangs bursting through two streams of icy cold air in the void, and it opened its bloody mouth to instantly attack the white-clothed shadow.

The true qi surged, the sleeve robe suddenly pulled back, and the three-foot Qingfeng slashed back with a sword, and in an instant, the blood of three or five ice wolves spilled into the sky, and the corpses were in the snow.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, the snow field burst with the color true qi full of the entire void, and when the true aura dissipated, the white-clothed Qianying knelt on one knee, holding a three-foot Qingfeng on the ground, leaving bright red blood at the corner of his cold mouth.

"Be my sex slave or die. The man with the crystal spear raised her pointed jaw with the tip of the spear, and the weathered face outlined endless sarcasm.

"Hand over Jinglong Xiaoyue and Bai Qijun's spirit, and leave your whole corpse. A ferret-clad girl swept over, glanced at the man with the spear, and raised her eyebrows disapprovingly.

"And that ghost fairy mountain card, it's the thing that records your broken numbers. Another man also swept over, thought about it, touched his chin and continued: "Of course, you are also mine, everything on your body is mine, even your soul will be locked in the bed and enjoyed forever." ”

"You're dreaming!" Even though she was in the depths of death, the girl in white was still fearless.

"Hehe, don't expect anyone to come to save you, you still honestly obey me, what is that Ziping and the little sister were chased into the next layer of the sky, and they can come back in a few days, and the little beast has also been seriously injured by my eldest brother and slipped away with that annoying porcelain doll, how many people do you think can come to save you?

The words behind were as loud as thunder, shaking down the vast white snow.

The girl in the ferret robe looked at Pei Wuhammer with a smile, even if he knocked down one person in the third hammer, she didn't care, she took a few steps and looked at the hundreds of immortal mountain disciples standing on the mountain, smiled and stretched out her finger and asked: "There are hundreds of immortal mountain disciples in the hall, but only one person dares to fight." ”

Although her voice is not loud, it contains the internal force of half of her life, and within a radius of more than ten miles, no one can hear the harsh sarcasm.

She stood with her hands in her hands, and asked with her face up, but whenever a human figure swept down the snowy area, she was quietly killed by her great magical powers in an instant.

Fear and weirdness made the disciples of Xianshan not dare to move half a step, even their breathing was silent!

She smiled lightly, glanced at Pei Wuzhu, who was seriously injured, and the moment she turned around, the true qi that fluttered around her suddenly condensed, and then she quickly swept towards the snow clan crowd, and at this moment, it seemed that there was a roaring tremor in the real snow area.

At the end of the sky, the golden light paved the way, and a long knife of silver frost like ice hung upside down in the sky, and the scattered vast cold was only as good as the snowy region, and even the clouds in the void were frozen into clouds.

The Silver Frost Knife hung upside down, dripping across the void in the center of the snowfield.

Then, a smile came leisurely from the sky.

Immediately, there was a roar that shook the entire Venus Heaven.

"If she loses a hair and a hair, I want your entire Snow Clan to go to hell, yes or no, Wuyi?"