The 103rd Snow Top (3)

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Tang Feng's rapidly flying figure, a gray-white light suddenly flew out from the top of the snowy mountain, heading straight towards Tang Feng, the speed of the two

It was extremely fast, but in just a few breaths, Tang Feng met the gray-white sword.

Then Tang Feng didn't stop at all, and the long sword in his hand rushed straight into the sky!

By this time, Tang Feng could clearly see all the people in the square on the top of the snow, these people were all familiar to him in Tang Feng's memory

exists, at this time, all of them are blood-stained half of their bodies, and there are some disciples of the Drifting Snow Sect who fell to the ground, how can there be no one among them who they know?

Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed on Tang Feng's face, his eyes searched for it in the crowd, and finally saw the tired figure, a

The heart finally let go.

"Where are the Demon Bone Clansmen!" Tang Feng let out a soft roar, but only a faint sigh was in response to him, Tang Feng turned around and saw the entrance of the square

, A huge figure raised its head slightly, it was the demon bone seed soul!

"Demon Bone Warrior, are you the only one left?" Tang Feng's tone was a little incredulous, but the soul demon bones in the blood demon group nodded

head, tell Tang Feng that there is indeed only one left.

The rest of the demon bones were all killed in the past two days.

"What's going on..."Tang Feng whispered to himself, others don't need to ask anymore, those who can survive until now are naturally not low in combat effectiveness, or just

Someone deliberately protected it.

What Tang Feng couldn't understand now was that he had obviously returned to the heavenly burial for less than half an hour, how could it become like this?

There is only one soul demon bone left after dying in battle?Thousands of children of the Drifting Snow Sect, now Tang Feng can see that there are less than a thousand people!

Those blood demons should have reacted from Tang Feng's long howl at this time, and started attacking again!

Once again, the scene is in chaos!

Tang Feng saw this kind of scene at the moment, and knew that this was not the time to ask about the situation, it was directly a long sword flying!

"Time slashing!Snow Dance!" Wherever Tang Feng's attack went, all the blood demons retreated in panic, but Tang Feng was only one person, and every time Tang Feng went, he went there

The blood demon has retreated, but the blood demon in other places is even more fearless of death!

Out of the corner of Tang Feng's eyes, he saw the blood sword Changkong and the blank, as well as the four brothers of Wanshou, who were struggling to support the demon group at this time

The person protected in the middle is that Nangong Luoting!

Tang Feng was puzzled, when the Soul Heaven Sword flew out, why didn't any of the pillar masters of the Drifting Snow Sect disappear?

I saw my father and mother, and it was strange that the two of them could only fight with those few blood demon kings!

What's the matter?

Time didn't allow Tang Feng to think too much, and swept out with a sword to save several disciples of the Drifting Snow Sect, Tang Feng roared angrily:

"Everybody's going back!"

Then Tang Feng threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and let out a long roar: "Where is the Haotian Sword Formation!"

A silver light rushed into the sky gorgeously, as if in response to Tang Feng's call, but when Tang Feng saw this Heavenly Divine Sword, his brows furrowed slightly

, he suddenly understood a little bit of what was going on!

I saw that although the light of the Vast Sky Divine Sword was still brilliant, it looked a little tired and fragile!

And the damage range and lethality of that sword array, Tang Feng could see at a glance, it was less than one-fifth of what it used to be!

Could it be that even the Drifting Snow Boy was injured? How is this possible? Obviously, that disaster was suppressed by himself with the same method of warfare, is it?

Say there are other enemies?

"No matter, let's drive these blood demons down first!"

A cold light flashed in Tang Feng's eyes, now he can be said to be different from what it used to be, even if he doesn't have the power to suppress natural disasters before, he is also terrifying

Cultivation!

"Haotian Sword! Help me subdue demons!"

Tang Feng's figure suddenly rushed towards the sky, and the Vast Heaven Sword let out a long roar of excitement! Tang Feng lightened the Soul Heaven Sword in his hand during the flight

Throw it out lightly!

"Huh-huh-" In the next moment, I saw that the Haotian Sword and the Soul Heavenly Sword echoed each other in the air, and then the two swords collided together in an instant

A terrifying explosion sounded, followed by a dazzling light that enveloped the entire snowy peak, which was shrouded in the sword brilliance

The blood demon was instantly evaporated into a blood mist by the sword qi!

Tang Feng coldly watched the blood demon on the top of the mountain go quickly, and couldn't help frowning.

"These blood demons have obviously lost the control of the natural disaster, why are they still so organized?" Tang Feng thought slightly, and then looked at those few ways

The figure of the Blood Demon King was ready to retreat when Tang Feng appeared, and at this time it had already retreated far away.

"Collect!" Tang Feng snorted softly, and the Soul Heavenly Sword quickly flew back into Tang Feng's hand, watching the blood demon retreat halfway up the mountain like a tide, Tang Feng didn't

There is a pursuit, because I haven't figured out what is going on in this strange situation at the moment.

Seeing that Tang Feng's figure fell, the people in the entire square did not surround him, but sat in place one by one, recovering his strength

, apparently the previous battle had exhausted them all.

"What the hell is going on..."Tang Feng looked at everyone, hoping that someone could give him an answer.

The voice fell, and a beautiful figure rushed straight into his arms, crying softly.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that the woman in his arms was not Nangong Luoting, who else could it be?

"It's been seven days, after you disappeared seven days ago, I thought I would never see you again..."Nangong Luoting's voice was crying, and Tang Feng's face was slight

Change.

"Seven days?"

Seeing Tang Feng's unbelievable expression on his face, the acquaintances around him were all surprised.

"Yes, Childe, it's been seven days since you took the natural disaster away... And then when we banished the blood demon down the mountain...

"Blood Sword Changkong and the others were about to tell Tang Feng what had happened at this time.

"Tang Feng, you come in..."A call came from the Drifting Snow Hall, and the voice should be that of the Drifting Snow Boy.

Tang Feng frowned, Nangong Luo Ting in his arms obviously knew the importance of the matter, and no longer stopped Tang Feng, Tang Feng did not stop, his body was direct

Arrived at the door of the main hall.

Just as they were about to enter, Tang Zhan and Mengli's figures reached Tang Feng's side.

The three of them stepped into the main hall together...

The moment he entered the main hall, Tang Feng's face changed!

Because the people meditating in the main hall were shocked that it was all the people of the Drifting Snow Sect who were holding swords! And they all looked pale, obviously all of them

Not a light injury!

There are also some people who are masters of Xianfan, as well as some masters of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Tang Feng finally understood why the people who were resisting the blood demon outside, except for his father and mother, did not have a master above the extreme realm!

It turns out it's all here!

Seeing Tang Feng's appearance, most of the people in the hall were surprised, and then Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on... You guys..."