Chapter 35 The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes
According to Xue Nianci, Dongluo should not have appeared in the Snow Clan at this moment, and the Snow Clan at this time was already a land of right and wrong. The eyes of the major families in Luoyang City are staring at the Snow Clan. Those who have hatred and those who don't have hatred are staring. No one would mind stepping on one or two feet when the Snow Clan was in trouble.
Originally, Dongluo was also based on Xue's words of kindness, and stayed at Zhang Baigui's house with peace of mind, and he would not go out during this time. Presumably, there is no family that is not long-sighted, and it is not happy to go to the house of a squire of the Great Zhou Army. But Dongluo is really relieved not to go to the Snow Clan, although there is a family elder and a gentleman who Xue Nianci said is taking care of him, but some accidents always come very bizarrely.
In this regard, Dongluo has long experienced it.
If the Snow Clan suffered any irreparable losses because of his personal enmity with the dozen or so clans in Luoyang City, it would be a great sin. Even if Xue Nianci won't say anything after this incident, he can ask himself, Dongluo can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
So here he comes.
For Xue Youning, the perception of winter fall is actually very good. For more than half a year, Dongluo has been in and out of the Snow Clan countless times, and naturally he has seen Xue Youning many times. When they met on the road, they occasionally had a few brief conversations, although they were all innocuous polite words, from small to big, you can know that Xue Youning is not the kind of child of a family who regards himself as high and domineering.
Xue Youning can be described as a sleek person, and her work can also be called leaky. In terms of personality, Dongluo can only describe him in four words.
That is, erratic.
Of course, there is also a capable and decisive character, which can be seen from the fact that he killed the head of the Wang family in an instant, Wang Buyu.
At the moment when Wang Buyu died, the masters and worshippers of all the clans besieging the Snow Clan also took action.
Countless magic weapons and martial arts beckoned to the Snow Clan's Protector Array as if they didn't need money. It's like fireworks, it's gorgeous.
caused the Snow Clan Protector Array to shake for a while, and countless Snow Clan Elders and the Sand Guards who presided over the Clan Protector Array almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.
After Chen Batian stepped over the long line of rules drawn by Xue Youning, he disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Xue Nianci, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it like Xue Nianci's face with the momentum of wind and thunder.
When Chen Batian's foot hit the ground, he pulled Xue Nianci's wheelchair back instantly.
Dongluo had already thought very high about Chen Batian's cultivation, but in fact, he still underestimated Chen Batian.
He could see that indomitable fist approaching Xue Nianci's face little by little, but he couldn't escape from under that fist with Xue Nianci, or block it a little bit. He could only do his best to delay the arrival of that fist.
Some things are desperate, and no matter how hard you try, you can't do it.
This is the insurmountable gap under absolute strength.
You can recognize it, and you can recognize it if you don't recognize it. It's just so unreasonable, it's just so unreasonable.
At this moment, the winter fall can only pray that the elder of Xue Nianci's meritorious cultivation or the gentleman who is a pedantic celestial man will appear soon.
Because under this punch, they can't do anything but wait for death.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of Xue Nianci's death.
Airplanes!
With a soft roar, a fiery red wooden sword rushed around the beam and pillar with the sound of breaking through the air, colliding with Chen Batian's fist, sparks shot out in all directions.
After the collision, there was no sound of the sword, and the wooden sword flew out diagonally, nailed between the beams and pillars, and buzzed.
But Chen Batian's fist momentum has not diminished at all.
Between the gushing of fist intent, sway freely. The crackling and popping sound in the air was audible.
With the wooden sword slightly blocked, although the effect was not great, but it also won a breather for Dongluo, Dongluo's thighs and wrists secretly exerted force, and with the shaking of the muscles, the jade pendant hanging on the waist and the jade bracelet hidden in the sleeve were shattered.
However, at the cost of permanently damaging the spiritual weapon, a two-layer fiery red light shield instantly enveloped the two of Dongluo.
Xue Nianci's eyes had been staring coldly at Chen Batian's fist, and there was neither fear nor despair in her eyes, some were just cold.
Between life and death, calm and calm.
Xue Nianci's fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair, and it seemed that every stroke hit the void node, triggering countless roars of spiritual energy.
From the very beginning of his arrival, he has been portraying the Great Array.
When Dongluo shattered the jade pendant and bracelet, he finally stopped beating.
In an instant, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and even if he was about to enter the threshold of a fourth-level spirit array master, he was a little unbearable.
Several more layers of fiery red light rose up, blocking the two of them together with the original two fiery red rays of light, a total of eleven layers.
Autumn leaves are always messy and random, and one leaf finally can't hold it anymore and slowly falls from the sky.
It's light, it's light.
Walk through the carved rafter corners and through the long corridor.
Fell to the ground weakly.
Then it was visibly swallowed up by the earth.
Chen Batian's feet paused, this was the first time he had paused since he punched, and he couldn't help but glance down.
A whirlpool of dirt swirls slowly, silently devouring everything around it. Fallen leaves, promenades, and people.
The Snow Clan's Spirit Array, quicksand and swamps, silently, running secretly.
Chen Batian snorted coldly, raised his right foot and gently hit the ground, and the whole person quickly ejected. Straight to Xue Nianci, a few points faster than before.
And the quicksand and mire array on the ground was lightly tapped by Chen Batian's toes, and several key parts of the spirit array were destroyed like overwhelmed porcelain.
Countless earthy yellow colorful silk threads flickered in the void, and began to wrap and cut towards Chen Batian's body. But it didn't seem to hurt him in the slightest, and after his impact, they broke and disappeared into nothingness.
It's a long story, but it's just a blink of an eye. From Chen Batian's punch, to the wooden sword blocking the way, to the looming of the spirit array. It's just a few times when the knife is raised and cut down. In the blink of an eye, it was a life-and-death decision.
Under Chen Batian's punch, the eleven layers of protective shields suddenly sank in, and then shattered, vulnerable to a blow.
The three third-level spirit arrays couldn't stop it, and neither could the eleven-layer shield.
At this moment, there may only be a dead end waiting for Xue Nianci.
The wind blowing the wind caused by the huge fist caused the winter face to ache for a while.
The majestic fist intent surged, like waves slapping on woodwood, washing away Dongluo's body wave after wave.
A mouthful of blood spurted out with ice slag and couldn't help but spurt out.
As soon as the blood landed, it became an ice edge, instantly freezing most of the corridor.
The corners of Chen Batian's mouth rose slightly, "Not only do I like bad rules, but I also want to kill geniuses." ”
"It's okay if you like bad rules, but you can't hurt me. It's okay to kill a genius, but it's not okay to kill my brother. "A hand seems to have come through time. grabbed the fist that was about to land on the door of Xue Nianci's face, flipped his palm, and threw it out.
"Even if he isn't now, he won't be anymore. The person who suddenly appeared stood in front of Xue Nianci and raised his head violently, staring at Chen Batian, who had turned over and landed, and said: "But with me Xue Youning in one day, no one wants to bully him at all." ”
Chen Batian fell to the ground, his figure was indescribably freehand, his hands patted his clothes, and slapped the strips of rags that were cut by the spirit array, "What? I can see that I haven't used all my strength? So, I specially jumped out to be a hero for a while." It seems that you really don't have anyone in the Snow Clan! I originally wanted to give him a big gift, but it seems that there is no need to waste it. ”
Xue Youning chuckled in his heart, Chen Batian began to test the essence of the Snow Clan from the moment he entered the door, but he didn't expect that he was still testing now.
Although Xue Youning was light in his words towards Chen Batian, he never underestimated this person who even the King of Han dared to calculate in his heart. Now the danger to Chen Batian in his heart has increased again.
Bear the burden of humiliation, be careful as a hair, and be cautious.
It seems that these words are not enough to describe Chen Batian at this moment.
Chen Batian rubbed his hands and said to the heads and masters of the families standing in the courtyard of the Snow Clan: "Let's do it! Destroy the Snow Clan today, and my Chen Clan will not take a penny." In the Far North, your vassal kingdoms can be protected by my Chen Kingdom. ”
The heads and masters of each family nodded hurriedly, turned around and went straight to the masters of the Snow Clan.
Xue Youning looked at Chen Batian, "I didn't expect your Chen clan to have such a great reputation in the extreme north. But you shouldn't have forced a reader who likes to be reasonable to be unreasonable. ”
Xue Youning turned around and said to the white-haired and white-robed old man who quietly appeared beside Xue Nianci: "Hua Qingyun, protect them." ”
Hua Qingyun's thoughts moved slightly, and the wooden sword nailed between the beams quietly returned to his hand, and the old man squinted his eyes and said, "Never die in the back of people." ”
The wooden sword that had just blocked in front of Chen Batian's fist was controlled by the old man.
Hua Qingyun's fingers lightly swiped the blood-red groove on the wooden sword, and there were no extra words, the rivers and lakes were dead, and the old man at this moment was just a breath of Jianghu Qi.
In Mangshan North Dao, he dared to ask the first assassin of the Zifu Realm to ask for the sword, and in Luoyang City, even if he knew that Dongluo might be targeted by dozens of clans in Luoyang, he still did not hesitate to promise Xue Nianci to protect Dongluo, and now it is.
This is a breath of Jianghu in the old man's chest.
Xue Youning had already rushed towards Chen Batian, and Hua Qingyun stood in front of two teenagers, a girl, and a black dog.
Standing with a sword, like a man of God.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect to go out of the rivers and lakes, and I saw the shadows of the rivers and lakes in the bodies of several teenagers.
Although people are no longer that group of people, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes.
Happiness and enmity, love and righteousness. The rivers and lakes are still there, that's good.
The old man's slightly curved back seemed to straighten again, and he looked coldly at the enemy who was about to rush over.
Today, no one should think of taking a step forward.
The Snow Clan's Protector Array has been shattered.
Everywhere there were sounds of fighting, screams, and people dying. There are those of the Snow Clan, those of the Luoyang Clan, and those who are guarded by the Sand.
The enemy, who was far superior to the Snow Clan several times larger, kept forcing the Snow Clan people to the place where Xue Nianci was. Along the way, there were people of the Snow Clan who died.
If it weren't for the Sand Guards, who could form a formation to defend against the enemy, and the defenses were amazing, the losses of the Snow would have been much greater.
Outside, there are masters of various ethnic groups, worshipping and besieging, and inside there are heads of various ethnic groups attacking and killing back and forth. The survival of the Snow Clan seems to have reached a thin line.
With Xue Nianci as the center, Hua Qingyun fought two enemies alone.
Big Black is in charge.
Winterfall took out his bow and arrows from the mustard seeds and singled out the enemy.
The nine-star lightning arrow came in an instant, constantly responding to the retreat of the Snow Clan.
Xue Nianci, who was pale, took Xue Yuxin's hand and comforted softly.
In the face of life and death, no one retreats, and there is no way back. Everyone was very calm.
At this moment, Dongluo no longer expects the elder of the merit and cultivation that Xue Nianci said and the gentleman who is a pedantic celestial.
At this moment, he was looking forward to only himself. All he had in his eyes were the arrows that flew out and the people who were coming.
The bow trembled, the strings sounded endlessly, the arrows flew like rainbows, and only one person fell in winter and caused a heavy downpour.