"Hehe......"

Han Tian smiled disdainfully and did not speak.

"Go back. Xue Ling Shengxu said to the two old men behind him. The two did not hesitate, and directly turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Don't worry, we won't chase the little girl with you. Xue Ling Shengxu looked at the cold sky and said sincerely.

"Thank you, let's do it, let me understand the means of the peak master of the Martial Emperor!" Han Tian's body stood upright in the ice and snow like a long sword, and the momentum of his body also rose rapidly, and the snowflakes within a radius of ten zhang centered on Han Tian were directly melted into rain by the momentum emitted by Han Tian.

At this time, Xue Ling Shengxu waved his big hand, a white light flashed, and a short sword with a dragon-shaped handle was inserted in front of Han Tian, but this was the Dragon Shadow Sword that Han Tian had lost in the previous battle!

"You are the most admirable warrior, even if this seat will kill you today, I will still give you back your partner, shoot!" Xue Ling Shengxu pulled out a serrated broadsword from his waist.

Han Tian looked at the Dragon Shadow Sword on the ground, smiled a rare warmth, and said softly: "Man, we, life and death are together!"

The Dragon Shadow Sword on the ground seemed to understand Han Tian's words, and the sword body trembled slightly, emitting bursts of piercing sword sounds, full of battle intent, and then automatically rose from the ground and suspended in front of Han Tian. Xue Ling Shengxu on the opposite side was slightly shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect that this sword had already cultivated spiritual wisdom and had a sword spirit!

The one who has a sword and a spirit is a divine soldier!

The Dragon Shadow Sword has become a true divine weapon!

Han Tian's right hand slowly raised, and the position of the hilt of the Dragon Shadow Sword moved and flew to Han Tian Leng's palm, and the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, moving forward bravely without fear.

"Fight!"

Han Tian drank coldly, held the sword in both hands, and then slammed on the earth, flew up three or four feet high, and his body quickly spun in the air, attacking Xue Lingsheng.

Although Xue Ling Shengxu was a whole grade higher than Han Tian's cultivation, he did not have the slightest carelessness, his eyes were condensed, and Xue Ling Shengxu's big knife slashed down violently towards Han Tian, and in an instant, a powerful force suddenly exploded, and the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice under his feet was also shaken out of the slightest crack.

Bang......

The swords collided, Xue Ling Shengxu took half a step back, and his wrist was a little numb, but that's all, the power of Emperor Wu's peak master is worthy of his name, and his name is well deserved!

However, Han Tian was directly shocked by this blow and flew back, smashed the mountain wall ten zhang away, and was bounced upside down by the mountain wall and fell to the ground. The already seriously injured body was even more unbearable, and suddenly spit out several mouthfuls of blood, which were also mixed with many fragments of internal organs!

"Ah......h

In the air, the momentum of the cold sky actually climbed again, and in an instant, his momentum actually climbed directly from the middle rank of Wuzun to the peak of Wuzun cultivation! However, it has not stopped!

When he was still five zhang away from Xue Ling Shengxu, his momentum had already reached the level of the first rank of Emperor Wu, but he also stopped at this time.

Xue Ling Shengxu doesn't dodge or dodge, there are still no moves, it's still just a simple straight split!

However, it is so simple, and the unpretentious move contains incomparably terrifying coercion and power.

In an instant, only one foot apart.

Xue Ling Shengxu thought that Han Tian would use his sword to block his sword, but who knew that at this moment, Han Tian's body twisted strangely in the air, avoiding Xue Ling Shengxu's knife, and rushed directly towards Xue Ling Shengxu.

Xue Ling Shengxu was shocked and hurriedly retreated!

However, it's too late!

Bang!

With a terrifying explosion, Han Tian directly chose to self-destruct!

The heat wave is rolling, and the earth is shaking!

The glacier not far away was directly shocked by the powerful crisis of self-explosion in the cold weather, and turned into a rolling avalanche and rolled down.

After a long time, a figure flew out of the avalanche and stayed in the air, this person's clothes were in tatters, and he looked embarrassed! This person was Xue Ling Shengxu, and the self-explosion on a cold day failed to blow Xue Ling Shengxu to death, but only caused a shock to his internal organs.

Another vague figure floated up from the avalanche, exactly the same as the cold sky, just a phantom, extremely transparent.

The phantom looked affectionately to somewhere to the south.

"No!"

On a plain somewhere separated by several snow-capped mountains, a small figure suddenly stopped, and the voice was heartbreaking, and the girl opened her mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Cold!"

The sound resounded in the sky!

After a long time, Xue Ling'er stood up in grief, unable to give up, and there was no longer any life in her, like a walking corpse.

"Cold day, you must wait for me, I will accompany you soon, even if it is in the underworld, I will marry you!"

The girl muttered softly, stumbling all the way south.

"No!"

At the same moment, in the Blood Demon Cave, in the stone chamber of the Devouring God, the scabbard on the stone table suddenly fell to the ground, and a fiery red figure appeared in the stone chamber, but this figure was extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away!

In an instant, this fiery red figure turned into a red light and soared into the sky, directly passing through the stone chamber, turning in the void, and quickly flying towards the north.

"God-eater-sama!"

The Ghost Venerable and the Rakshasa Venerable appeared in the stone chamber of the Devouring God, and found the blood-colored scabbard that had fallen to the ground, and both of them were shocked at the same time, and the Ghost Venerable carefully picked up the scabbard and sighed bitterly.

Then the two of them took out the scabbard and placed it in the pool next to the grape trellis, and the green light in the center of the pool continued to enter the scabbard, warming the swordless scabbard.

"Little God!"

Under a mountain peak three hundred miles away from Minzhou City, in a cave, Mu Xuechen, who was sitting quietly to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes red.

Immediately, Mu Xuechen flew out of the cave like a gust of wind, stranded in the void, his eyes looking north.

However, this was the critical moment for him to heal, the wind Mo Tian in his body was still invading Mu Xuechen's soul, and as Mu Xuechen's mind was lost, Feng Mo Tian suddenly sang all the way and immediately occupied Mu Xuechen's soul!

But Mu Xuechen can't care about these things at the moment!

"Little God!"

Mu Xuechen roared again in grief, and a trace of demonic energy spread from the corner of his eye, outlining an evil pattern!

Immediately afterwards, under the loss of heart, Mu Xuechen's hair began to slowly become snow-white, and after a while, the snow-white had spread to the ends of the hair, and at this moment, Mu Xuechen's hair had turned into a snow-white hair in an instant!

Moreover, his aura became more and more violent, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and bursts of terrifying demonic qi spread from Mu Xuechen's body.

All the plants within a hundred miles below him instantly withered and lost their vitality!