Volume 2 Battle and Seal Chapter 127 The wind and snow are merciless, and the world is about heaven and earth

The cold wind whined, and the snow fell heavily.

Or the woman's keen sixth sense, the white shirt on the snowy mountain and the frown look at the snowy far north, the end of the sky is colorful, and countless streamers are intertwined in the void, which is beautiful.

Qing Ji didn't appreciate it, her white palm was covered on her lower ribs, where there was a slightly thirsty bloodstain, she let out a long breath, three pills into her lips, and then her body swept towards the top of the snowy mountain, cross-kneeled and spit out.

The top of the snow-capped mountain is full of blue light, and if you listen carefully, there is a heavy war drum that collides one after another.

The snow ghost's face was pale, his eyes were staring at Gou San, and Zhu Hao in his hand fell like a sharp edge.

Why.

Xue You's mouth kept asking, tearing her heart.

When the prototype was completely revealed in the deep pit of the snow field, the group of green shirts on the snowy mountain trembled, and their faces were shocked. Especially the few people who had drunk and asked Gou San before, all of them had pale faces, and they couldn't control a few steps back, and their Adam's apple rolled.

Who is Bloodseeker?

It can be said that he is a genius boy of the ancient Snow Clan, one of the three heroes of the Snow Clan, bloodthirsty as a demon, ruthless, Yun Xiaotian was nailed through his shoulder bone with a shot, Yao Yunzhi, who ranked third in the Xianshan Jade Plate, was hunted and fled to the south, and An Rukui, who was the fourth, was forced to get out of the secret treasure Da Prajna Sutra in order to get out of trouble...

And it was such a demonic Snow Clan genius, at the moment of confrontation with the white-shirted boy, he was nailed through the chest with a shot, kneeled on both knees, his head drooped, and he died in one move!

The people on the snowy mountain exhaled deeply, recalling the words of the white-shirted victor who stood motionless in the deep pit before, and the look of shock intensified by no less than three points.

How dare you let the seven-foot spear be disgraced?

How dare you let Lao Jiujiuquan be ashamed.

Could it be that the spear he holds is the spear of Lao Jiu in his mouth?

Could it be that the old nine he was talking about was the irresolvable rival of the ancient snow clan?

If it was just because of this that the genius boy of the Snow Clan was killed with one shot, then how terrifying Qin Huai who was standing in the deep pit with his eyes closed and Mu Xue should be, and how lucky he should be if his previous questioning did not anger him.

Eighteen ghosts will be eighteen, his apprentice...

In a brief moment, someone thought of something.

Buddha Fury Nine Shots...

Jinling...

Their eyes suddenly sparked, their eyes widened and they couldn't help screaming, their faces were bloodless, ignoring the doubtful gazes of others, and they staggered away from the snowy mountain.

The moment the crimson spear was drawn from the blood demon's chest, the blood and snow blended, and the domineering aura contained in the blood of the blood actually shocked the flying snow and stoked it in the void.

"There are not so many whys, if you are not as good as a person, you will die. Originally, Gou San had a lot of bullshit, but he didn't want to say anything more, since the war would die.

"I'm going to kill you! Let the entire Immortal Mountain be buried for him!" Xue You's face was hideous, and the nails that were locked in the snow were all stained with blood, and the frost green sword trembled and vibrate.

Hongyan was angry, rolled up thousands of feet of snow, and the sky and earth changed.

At this time, the always calm snow ghost didn't say much, he took a deep look at the snow devil who was paralyzed on the ground without a trace of life, Zhu Hao waved his wrist in his hand, and a thick black battle word essay was like a void.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, the common people are immortal, and hell is used as a boiler!

The snow ghost swung suddenly, and the battle words in the void suddenly turned into the infinite seal of the four directions, releasing the power of heaven and earth that rolled like rivers and seas, and suddenly suppressed the deep pit in the snowfield.

Gou San waved his sleeve robe suddenly, the flying snow that was still in the void melted in an instant, he raised his head, his long hair fluttered and his clothes hunted, and the entire void exuded a dazzling pale blue brilliance under the inspiration of the Quartet Infinite Seal, and it was buckled towards the pit like a pot lid.

Snow Ghost Xue You's cooperation is extremely tacit, when the Snow Ghost casts the Quartet Infinite Seal, Xue You holds the frost green sword upside down, a sword is inserted into the snow, the snow is thousands of feet, and the eight thousand sword qi is like a tornado to bombard Gou San, Rao is not fatal with one blow, and it will definitely cut off his back road, and when the Quartet Wuji Seal is suppressed, the joint force will definitely be able to kill with one blow.

Gou San's movements were not slow or slow, and he didn't take a second look in the face of the combined attack of the Snow Ghost and Snow Ghost, but looked at the red spear in his hand with a warm face, and his palm seemed to be caressing the red spear, as if caressing the warm body.

Nothing else, only missing.

"Old thing, why don't you ask me to bring you some apricot blossom wine, and you'll be hungry below. ”

He laughed, and it was worse than crying.

The two riders are thousands of miles away, and they know their happiness and sadness.

There is a kind of longing that is a smile.

There is a kind of missing, it is the young master who listens to the stupid young master every sentence.

The sword qi and the infinite mental power that suppressed the heavens and the earth were approaching in an instant, and Gou San suddenly raised his eyes, his clothes hunting.

Recalling the chic posture of the old nine in Lanruo Temple during the war, he whispered to the old nine in his heart, and gently called his father-in-law in his heart.

Without any gorgeous moves, Gou San directly absorbed the killing intent and flickered into the golden light that flashed outside his body, and his body soared into the sky like a cheetah, and the red spear broke through the wind like a stream.

"Qiankun is a gargle of Xiaoxiaoxiao, blood stains the mountains and rivers with millions of soldiers, the battle spirit silently moves the heavens and the earth, the sky rises, and the king cries. ”

The crimson spear instantly turned into a dragon, and the forest cold scale armor was transformed from the true qi, condensed piece by piece, and finally the dragon roared, breaking through the shackles and entering the sky.

The crimson spear tilted along his arm, and in an instant, Gou San approached the void, like an immortal.

The deep pit on the snowfield collapsed hundreds of feet in a brief moment, rolling up endless snow dust.

Fortunately, Yun Xiaotian Pei Five Hammers dodged in time, but the remaining thousands of Snow Clan people were flooded by the snow.

At the moment when the snow-covered clouds that flew hundreds of feet first fell silent again, the snow ghost Xue rose from the ground, looking at Gou San in the air on the left and right.

"If I don't kill you today, I'm sorry for the ancestors and ancestors, and I'm sorry for the blood demon, so today, I need you to die. The snow ghost said indifferently.

The snow ghost waved again.

Gou San suddenly stumbled, his mind was like falling into the sea, and the waves were turbulent.

And Xue Yu suddenly fell from the void, and the seven orifices spilled blood.

Despite her hideous face and bleeding, she staggered to her feet from the snow, and she smiled, her face bright except for the paleness.

Phantom Attack's fatal blow.

Let the three heads of Degou swell and split the brain.

"Indulgence, splashing ink rhyme, meaning to pen fairy, finishing touch!"

The snow ghost waved Jackie Chan, and a pillar woke up the ink-colored dragon, the dragon chanted and shook, and the void distorted.

"The ink is dripping, the inkstone becomes ice, the pen of the vicissitudes of the waves, and the heaven and the earth are blank!"

The snow ghost waved Zhu Hao again, painting water into the sea.

"The finishing touch—Canglong Bunch!"

"Heaven and earth are blank - heaven and earth Tao!"

At the moment when Gou San's mind was trembling, the snow ghost used his grandmaster's supernatural power - the finishing touch, and the heaven and earth were blank.

Canglong devoured Gou San, who was scratching his head fiercely, forming an ink-colored ball to completely restrain Gou San.

The waves in the void were monstrous, and every drop of water contained the killing intent of the snow ghost's grandmaster realm, slashing the void and crushing the clouds to swallow the inky ball.

Xue You wiped her lips and smiled, she knew that her invincible illusion attack supernatural power and the snow ghost's mental supernatural power would not escape strangulation even if it was the Wuji Grandmaster.

The waves rolled up a thousand zhang of the void, the snow ghost's eyes condensed, and he shrank slightly, and the void sea that had submerged hundreds of zhang gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after ten sucks, it shrank to the size of a palm, and the flashing blue light was suspended above the snow ghost's palm, moving with his fingers.

There was an uproar on the snowy mountains.

The white-shirted figure on the top of the snowy mountain spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Xiaotian's face was hideous, and the sound of Brother Qin shook the snow and collapsed.

It was also at this moment that the snow ghost's face suddenly tightened, and then became extremely pale.

I don't know when a mantra came from the void - when the king does not bow his head, three thousand soldiers kowtow, and the seventh shot - worship the marquis!

The snow ghost's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, followed by a purple beam of light, and when his body was about to blast into the cliff at the edge of the snowfield, the purple streamer condensed into a purple spear, pierced through his chest, and was nailed to the cliff with one shot.

Except for the area where Zixia's spear nailed the snow ghost, the entire snow-capped mountain collapsed.

Gou San stood with his hands in his hands, stretched out his hand and shook it in the void with an emotionless face, and after the silver frost appeared, he carried a long knife and hit Xue You.

The blade slashed through the green silk, Gou San's arms trembled, but the sharp blade stopped at a distance of 0.01 centimeter from Xue You's white neck.

She opened her teary eyes, and the color was like a dead man.

"I don't kill women, but I don't have a next time. ”

Gou San withdrew the silver frost long knife, and just as he was about to sweep the top of the snowy mountain, his steps suddenly froze, and he looked sideways at the northern end of the snowfield.

Countless streamers came overwhelmingly, like a war horse galloping on the battlefield.

The shattered clouds broke through the sky, and the rolling murderous aura followed.