The cold weather made all the elders in the hall disperse, and he took Liu Xing out of the main hall and flew up to the depths of the academy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. []

The highest mountain in Yunhai Academy is Yunhai Peak, with the dean of the academy in charge, and along with the cold sky, Liu Xing can also be regarded as having seen the whole picture of the Yunhai Mountain Range.

In the depths of Yunhai Peak, there are many large and small peaks, some steep, some strange, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that there is a strong aura spread out in the peaks from time to time, which makes people tremble.

"Ancestors, uncles, and uncles, it's a cold day. Feeling the breath transmitted from the mountain peak, he hurriedly bowed down against the cold weather.

"Haha, I know it's you kid. ”

"Cold God, your cultivation has not improved, have you not cultivated well?"

"Cold God, who is the young man next to you? Do you want to apprentice? You see that your uncle and I don't have any disciples, shouldn't you find me a disciple to inherit the mantle?" ”

For a while, many voices came out from the mountain peak, and the breath of these people was all powerful and amazing, and Liu Xing was shocked when he followed the cold sky.

"I can't imagine that there are so many strong people hidden in the depths of the academy!" Liu Xing's heart was shocked, and at this moment, seven or eight voices came, and his cultivation was not lower than that of the Dingtian Realm.

Before, he thought that there would be no more than thirty Heavenly Realm powerhouses in the Flying Snow Dynasty, but it seemed that he was wrong.

The four major sects are worthy of being the most powerful forces in the Flying Snow Dynasty, and the powerhouses behind them are not comparable to the seven major families at all.

As far as Liu Xing knows, the powerhouse of the Liu family in the Dingtian Realm is also Liu Chongyang, and of course there is another person, perhaps, that person is Liu Chuan's grandfather.

Liu Xing remembered that when Liu Jiutian expelled himself from the clan, Liu Chuan's grandfather had spoken for him, and there were only two of them.

Rumble!

Suddenly, lightning and thunder rushed from afar, making Liu Xing's heart jump, this person was like a ball of thunder, smashing fiercely.

The speed was extremely fast, and it landed beside the two of them in an instant, and the thunder and lightning rattled, and it was quickly absorbed by the person who came, and the figure appeared.

This person was an old man, with very short hair and thin clothes, and he looked extremely strong, he stood there sideways, and his breath alone made Liu Xing dare not raise his head, and his whole body trembled.

"Lei Zu, don't press him with your breath. Reverse Hantian hurriedly said.

Lei Zu didn't give face to the cold sky at all, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning in his breath, and for a while, Liu Xing's face was red, his hair fluttered, and there was thunder and lightning around him, which made him miserable.

"Hahahaha, he is the disciple that the old man is waiting for. Suddenly, the old man who was called Lei Zu by the Reverse Cold Heaven raised his head and laughed, and said: "This kid has thunder and lightning in his body, and it is very strong, Cold Heaven, do you dare to say that it was not brought to me?"

"Alright, you kid go, there's nothing for you here. Lei Zu shouted at the cold sky.

"Lei Zu, I ......" Reverse Hantian looked depressed, he was going to Sword Peak with Liu Xing!

"What's the matter? Your ancestor and I are already over one hundred and fifty years old this year, and if you don't look for a successor to the mantle, do you really want me to leave with hatred?" Lei Zu glared at Reverse Cold Heaven, and even Reverse Cold Heaven trembled.

"Master, it's not like this, his most talented is sword cultivation, I want to take him to Sword Peak. Reverse Cold Sky said with a bitter smile.

"Really?" Lei Zu was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Those two old men of Jianfeng can't beat me, so it's better to follow me?"

"Boy, let me tell you, sword cultivation is not as good as body cultivation, and the two old men of Sword Peak are not opponents......"

"Fart, thunder doesn't die, your skin is itchy again, right?" Suddenly, there was another cheer from the depths, Liu Xing looked up, and saw two sword lights flashing over, faster, as fast as a streamer in the blink of an eye, especially the sword light, the human sword is one.

"Chop. ”

The powerful flame sword light slashed across the sky, and the sky was about to be burned, and a sword slashed towards Lei Immortal.

Looking at the sword light, Liu Xing swallowed wildly. His human-sword unity realm is definitely above the ethereal peak Qiushui Luo, tearing the heavens and the earth, as if he can cut through the sky with a sword.

"The Great Thunderbolt of the Thunder Shield. Lei Zu flew Liu Xing and the cold Tianzhen out with his breath, stretched out his arms, roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning in his body came out violently, forming a huge thunder shield in front of him, this thunder shield was formed by thunder and lightning criss-crossing, instantly blocking the sword light of the incoming person, and then turned into a big thunderbolt, slashed out, and repelled the sword light, and he himself withdrew hundreds of meters in the void.

The sword light disappeared, turning into an old man with fluttering white hair, this old man had a bit of a fairy wind and bone hat, standing horizontally above the void, and he was like a sword.

Liu Xing's heart was incomparably shocked, no matter who the attack of the two of them was just now, it was too powerful to kill him hundreds of times at a time.

The terrifying turmoil was still rolling in the void, and with a wave of his palm, the crazy wave did not hurt Liu Xing.

Soon, another sword light fell, and this person made Liu Xing stunned, because he was a young man, with black hair and black clothes, and fluttering sword hair, he was not as sharp as he imagined, and the only feeling he gave people was cold.

This coldness is not coldness, but that kind of indifference, bordering on ruthless indifference.

But there was no hatred in his eyes, just coldness.

"Meet the two ancestors on a cold day. Hurriedly saluted against the cold weather, and Liu Xing was stunned for a moment and followed suit.

The three of them found that Liu Xing's concentration was very good, and they didn't think that those disciples in the past would always be shocked for a few minutes when they saw them.

"Go on a cold day, he'll leave it to us. Suddenly, the white-haired and white-bearded old man said.

"Nope. The black-haired young man's lips moved slightly.

He spat out a word and nothing else.

"Haha, Bai Jianfei, Leng Jiansoul doesn't agree, you better don't fight with me. Let's go back to washing and sleeping. Lei Bu Die laughed and said.

"Fart, he doesn't agree, it doesn't mean I don't agree either. Bai Jianfeng's temperament seemed to be a little impatient, and he immediately shouted.

Leng Jian Soul's eyes had no other emotions except coldness.

"Liu Xing, the three ancestors are all top powerhouses in the Feixue Dynasty, whether they can worship the master or not depends on you. Contrary to the cold weather, he hurriedly saluted the three ancestors and said: "There are still things to deal with in the cold weather, so I will leave first, and come to visit the three ancestors another day." ”

"Is that just leaving?" Suddenly, the cold sword soul said, and a cold aura instantly bloomed from him.

"Run. ”

The next moment, the cold sky spit out a word funny, which made Liu Xing cry and laugh, only to see the cold sky rushing towards Yunhai Peak in panic.

"Go. ”

Looking at the cold sky that fled in panic, the cold sword soul did not move, and with a wave of his palm, a sword light that tore through the world instantly caught up with the cold sky and slashed down with a sword.

"I'll go ......" Reverse Hantian exclaimed, and the power of the True Yuan behind him condensed to form a shield, but it was useless, a sword was broken, and at the same time it was blasted out far away.

"Master Leng, I will definitely come to honor you on another cold day, and I will honor you well. Reverse Hantian said depressedly, and disappeared in Liu Xing's eyes in the blink of an eye, he was very unconvinced when he said this.

Cold Sword Soul didn't care at all.

As soon as he walked away against the cold sky, Liu Xing stood there with some apprehension in his heart, these three people were too strong in cultivation.

He was the most powerful person he had ever seen in his life.

What shocked him the most was the cold sword soul, who was definitely over a hundred years old, but he still maintained his youthful appearance, he must have taken some kind of pill, or he had reached the Dingtian realm at a very young age, so he had such an appearance.

"Leng Jian Soul, Bai Jian Fei, I have already decided that Lei will not die, accept him as a disciple, you two don't have this intention, just leave quickly. Lei Buying said to the two of them.

"Who said I didn't?" Bai Jianfei shouted.

Leng Sword Soul said coldly: "Whether you can become a disciple of my Leng Sword Soul still has to be tested, and I will not accept disciples easily." ”

"Test a fart. Bai Jianfei turned around and said: "This kid has reached the second realm of the life wheel at a young age, and he is much more powerful than you and me back then, what is there to consider." ”

Leng Jian Soul didn't pay attention to Bai Jianfei at all, and stared at Liu Xing with indifferent eyes.

In an instant, Liu Xing felt that he was wrapped in countless sword lights, and the surrounding heaven and earth had changed, turning into a world where sword light flowed.

He was standing in the middle of those sword lights, and countless sword lights rushed towards him.

"This, this is the will of the sword?" Liu Xing's heart was horrified, this kind of sword will, he had seen it on the sword tablet, it was left by the ancestor Liu Jianlin.

It's rare for a man and a sword to be one, let alone the will of the sword!

The sword realm of the cold sword soul is still above the white sword fly.

Lei Immortal and Bai Jianfei both frowned and watched, only to see Leng Jian Soul staring at Liu Xing, Liu Xing fell into pain, as if he had been pierced by thousands of sharp swords, and that kind of pain was not something that anyone could bear.

As time passed, minute by minute, on the other mountain peaks, the characters of the senior uncle level also came out one after another, staring at the young man who was struggling in pain in the void, and they all felt that the cold sword soul was a little too cruel.

After all, Liu Xing is just a child, at least in their eyes!

"It's really hard for this kid!"

Madman Fei shook his head, Liu Xing he had seen it, he was as talented as a demon, but Uncle Leng Sword Soul didn't look down on it.

Soon, a minute passed, Liu Xing was still screaming, and he felt that he was dead when he was pierced by ten thousand swords.

"Dead?"

Gradually, Liu Xing couldn't let out a scream, his eyes closed slightly, he clenched his teeth, and soon, he didn't feel any consciousness in his whole body, and after waiting for a while, his consciousness began to drift away.

Boom!

When his consciousness was about to drift away, countless pictures flashed in his mind, and finally froze on a strange figure, this figure he had seen, it was the shadow of the Jiuyang Evil Monarch, and it was engraved in his mind, at that moment, he seemed to see the Jiuyang Evil Monarch raise his palm and gently swipe, that stroke, like silence, like reincarnation, with a shocking will in the ordinary.

"Attack him......" The voice sounded in his mind, and in an instant, Liu Xing began to struggle, drawing a scoop against the gourd, raising his palm, and slashing out with a sword.

He didn't know his current movements at all, as if he was being controlled by the Nine Yang Evil Monarch.

Bang bang bang bang......

Suddenly, a blazing sword light rose from his body, shattering the countless sword lights around him, and the eyes of the cold sword soul standing in the distance instantly lit up.

"Good. ”

He stared at Liu Xing and shouted excitedly.