Pale clothes like snow.

A sword as pale as snow.

Pale side face like snow.

Loneliness as pale as snow.

The West Gate blows snow, and if the name is true, it is like thunder.

For no reason, the figure of the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow in the ancient (ancient dragon) of the previous life coincides with it, and what you see in front of you seems to have walked out of the painting and reappeared from a foreign land.

Broken sorrow's eyes vibrate, and he finally understood why the sword aura of this white-clothed young man was extremely familiar to him, because as early as in his previous life, he had been friends for a long time, and more importantly, he was like a person.

Northern Wilderness Sword Domain, the master of the Ye family, Ye Gucheng!

is also dressed in white, as light as snow, not stained with dust.

is also cold and indifferent, only outside the sword, arrogant and nothing.

Compared with the impression of the previous life, the peak loneliness of the high place, the undefeated sword god who kills people and blows blood, at this time, Ximen Blowing Snow does not seem to have really reached the peak, although it is very light, but it is still popular, there are still joys, angers and sorrows, and the killing intent that is cold to the bone marrow.

It is precisely because of this that the current Ximen blowing snow will feel so similar to the Ye Gucheng he saw.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a huge difference in the realm cultivation of the two, and the two cold and arrogant faces were very different, I would really think that the white-clothed young man I saw in front of me was not Ximen Blowing Snow, but Ye Gucheng who threatened to "see you next time, kill you and take Dan".

Broken sorrow's face twitched, thinking of the indifferent figure at the peak of the sword, he was helpless, shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at Ximen Blowing Snow again, his face was a little weird, and he couldn't help but chuckle out loud after all.

But I remembered that I was a human being in two lives, but I didn't expect to see the two of them in this bizarre world of gods and demons.

It's really a creation of the sky, and creation makes people!

"Sword Prison Hall, Luotai Feng Family, Beiyuan Marquis Mansion, Fenglan Chamber of Commerce, but you killed?"

"Yes!"

"My Ximen family has three sects, but you are slaughtering all over the house?"

"Yes!"

"A hundred years ago, no one survived the secret realm trials in the clan, but what did you do?"

"Yes!"

"This time, the ancient vein is new, you fought with Taishang Zhenjun Ximen Chong, regardless of the obstruction, and killed him, but he killed for no reason and persecuted first?"

"It's not!"

"Simon blowing snow, you can confess!!"

"Simon blowing snow, you can confess!!"

Ximen Tianhai spoke, he asked in a loud voice, indifferently and lightly, every time Ximen Blowing Snow answered, his tone was indifferent, and the aura contained in his body was more and more terrifying, and finally heard the word "not", and could no longer suppress it, and asked coldly, looking at his gaze, it was also as majestic as a mountain.

At this moment, the sorrowful chuckle seemed out of place, extremely harsh, up and down in all directions, and the real people and true monarchs all looked sideways.

"It's him!"

The black-robed True Monarch and the True Monarch Elder who looked like a young woman of the Hehuan Sect glanced at each other and were surprised, but they didn't expect that at this time, they would dare to show their heads and make trouble, and they really thought that he was the sect master of the Xuantian Sect, so no one dared to touch him?

In this world, in the final analysis, it is still respected by strength, if he really thinks that he can run rampant in the world by relying on the prestige of the sect and suppressing people with power, then he is really stupid and naïve.

Ximen Tianhai and the others all frowned, and their eyes fell to the sorrow, containing the power of the open.

"Buzz ........"

The dragon roared proudly, and the sword body roared with a brilliant edge, and everyone's eyes were shattered.

Since he has been revealed in front of people, he has no fear, he has never been a person who is timid, so regardless of Lu Xiangsheng's eyes, he shattered everyone's eyes, and turned from a light laugh to a big laugh, he glanced at everyone, his eyes were sharp, no one dared to look at him, and he turned his eyes away.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!!"

In the Ximen family, everyone changed color, and there was Taishang Zhenjun's eyebrows and loud shouts.

Speaking of the law, in an instant, the purple-robed true monarch had already taken action to suppress it, the void was burned, the aura was scorching, and there were nine purple-red heavenly fires, dragging a long tail flame, destroying the world and destroying the earth, and falling towards the Broken Sorrow.

At this moment, he was really murderous.

A strong person who transcends the realm, comprehends the laws of heaven and earth, condenses the supernatural power faster, and has a vast and majestic spiritual power, which is unfathomable, and his gestures are far from being comparable to the true realm of returning to the source.

When a thought arises in anger, he kills people?

The light of the broken sorrow eyes was cold, the sword finger broke through the air, and the azure sword of Gui Shui Gang turned into a sword rainbow, rising into the sky without any fancy, and the sound of the booming tide was rolling, like a raging sea sweeping and overturning, and the heavenly fire was annihilated one by one, and it was scattered in all directions.

The catastrophe-like scene of the nine-star skyfall was broken with a finger of sorrow, and it was shattered casually, and the aftermath of the storm swept away, and the purple-robed true monarch was unexpected, and was shocked by the aftermath of the sword fire, and took two steps back.

"You dare!"

The purple-robed true monarch was pale, and he was about to strike again, but he was stopped by Ximen Tianhai, so he had to suppress his anger and stop for the time being.

He became enlightened with the fire method, his temper has always been hot, and because of the dignity of the Taishang, he is detached from the sainthood, and he is even more fierce and violent, and if the people who dissuade him are the three Taishang Zhenjun who come with him, he will most of them ignore it, but Ximen Tianhai is the head of the current Ximen family, but he can't help but listen.

Seeing that the purple robe was too high, Ximen Tianhai was also slightly relieved in his heart, what is the temperament of the former, he knows best, the entire Ximen family lineage side branches, except for a few hidden Taishang true immortals, no one can suppress it, many times, even he can't drink it.

"Zunjia is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, break your sorrows?"

Ximen Tianhai turned his head, looked at the sharp and domineering, extremely young figure, and asked with some surprise.

He is no stranger to the name of Broken Sorrow, and he knows a lot of all kinds of rumors and information, and even, because he is located in southern Xinjiang, he is always paying attention to the movements of Broken Sorrow and Xuantian Sect.

But understanding is just understanding, after all, it is not as true as meeting each other, and it is difficult for him to imagine that such an ancient and powerful sect as Xuantian Sect could let such a young and reckless and sharp person as Xuan Chou serve as the suzerain.

Because of the hidden system, Ximen Tianhai can't see through the cultivation of broken sorrows, but with his cultivation eyesight, it is not difficult to see the true age of broken sorrows.

It's not even a hundred years old! It's not even the twilight of middle age!

Through the previous battle with the purple-robed True Monarch, with one finger on the edge, he could see that the combat power of Breaking Sorrow was no longer inferior to the true detachment, such a terrifying cultivation speed, such a strong and unbelievable sharp combat power, it was simply unbelievable and incredible.

It is the supreme Dao body, there is a treasure and cave heaven that controls the passage of time, and it is impossible to cultivate in just a few decades to this point.

Combined with his current identity as the sect master of Xuantian Sect, Ximen Tianhai has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and there is only one possibility left, that is, he has gone through two lifetimes, formerly known as the great power of Xuantian Sect, and in this life, he was rebuilt by the army, and was extradited back to the sect by the strong man of the sect, opened the memory of the old world, and passed on the merits to enter the Tao, so he has the current identity cultivation.

In other words, under this young body, it is likely to be a powerful and powerful person who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years!

Ximen Tianhai's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the indifferent face of Xuan Chou, and his heart was turbulent, so he guessed.

(End of chapter)