"Mountains and rivers in one breath!"

Listen to the roaring wind around you and feel the biting chill all around.

The Golden Armor Alliance Lord stepped forward and stomped heavily on his feet!

Rumble!

The phantoms of the three strange mountains appeared directly behind the Golden Armor Alliance Lord, and followed the footsteps of the Golden Armor Alliance Lord to the next town!

The air around seemed to stand still for a moment.

The silver sword light stopped advancing in front of the Golden Armor Alliance Lord's body at this moment, and the huge ice and snow tornado also blurred for a while, almost scattering.

"Golden Jade Hand!"

The left hand of the Golden Armor Alliance Lord slammed forward again, and the big hand of Zhengang's condensation reappeared, exuding an earth-shattering momentum.

The silver long sword was grabbed by a white jade-like palm and flicked.

Recite!

The sword groaned, breaking through the air and turning into a streamer.

When the long sword was grasped, the Ziyang Daoist stepped forward and took a small step.

"Here comes the sword!"

The long sword drew an arc in the air and returned to the hands of the Ziyang Dao people again.

"Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers. ”

Whew!

The raging wind suddenly rose in all directions, and together with the white snowflakes, it formed a terrible torrent of white death.

The last retinue behind the Golden Armor Alliance Leader was originally prostrate on the ground, with thick long hair growing on his body, woven into a tight hair armor, resisting the snowflake blades that were already as big as a killing field.

However, when the Ziyang Daoist said those words, the wind was raging, and the snowflakes were several times more numerous and sharper.

In an instant, the entourage's body was cut by snowflakes and covered in scars.

Under this terrible snowflake cutting, the retinue finally cried out for help:

"Save me, Alliance Leader!"

Hearing the cries for help from his last attendant, the Golden Armor Alliance Master did not sit idly by, because he should not have died here.

With a wave of Bai Yu's big hand, the Golden Armor Alliance Lord moved behind him with his embarrassed entourage cut by the wind and snow.

After the Golden Armor Alliance Lord had done all this, this space had already undergone a mutation.

Whining!

The sound of the howling wind, mixed with the shadows of snowflakes flying, makes it impossible for any being to survive in it.

The ground has been cut through ravines by the terrible wind and snow, and there are even deep pits in some places, which are the result of the ice and snow tornadoes.

It was already dusk, and the sky was overcast, but you could still see a glimmer of the sun.

At this moment, it was completely like night, and there was no light to be seen.

Only the silver sword in the hands of the Ziyang Dao people became the only source of light in this space.

The sword stood up in the air, like a candle, with a light at the tip.

A terrifying threat came from the sword's body, and the Golden Armor Alliance Lord's face completely changed at this moment.

He had realized something by this time, and said:

"Stop!"

"Your Excellency, this is a misunderstanding.....

However, before the Golden Armor Alliance Lord finished speaking, the ice tornado that had taken shape again, and even more terrifying, had already struck.

The terrifying whistling sound obscured the words that the Golden Armor Alliance Lord wanted to say.

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. ”

The mirage of the strange mountain on the Golden Armor Alliance Lord's body directly fused into the Golden Armor Alliance Leader's body, and an earthy yellow shield shrouded the Golden Armor Alliance Lord and the figures of the entourage behind him.

Bang Bang Bang!

The Ice Tornado collided violently with the shield on the Golden Armor Alliance Leader, and scratches appeared on the earthy yellow shield.

The Golden Armor Alliance Lord spoke again:

"Your Excellency is the predecessor of the Snow Demon Ziyang?"

"The junior is the new leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, because ......."

But before the Golden Armor Alliance Lord finished speaking, the long sword in front of the Ziyang Dao people had already changed.

The sword was like a long candle, and a glimmer of light at the tip flickered, and then extinguished.

At this moment, the entire space was completely plunged into real darkness.

You can't see the raging wind and snow, you can't see the terrifying tornado, and you can't see the long sword that is like a poisonous snake approaching the head.

At this time, the Golden Armor Alliance Lord had already closed his mouth, and he knew what to do now.

The burly Golden Armor Alliance Lord stood up, like a giant mountain, giving a sense of majesty. At this time, he knelt down, his forehead touching the ground, skin touching the soil.

"The sand of the spirit is applied to the valley, and the leaves are green. Huang Feng returned, gathered in the wasteland, secluded and chattering......"

An ethereal voice came from the mouth of the Golden Armor Alliance Leader.

The earthy yellow shield on his body also changed with his whisper.

The shield was originally tight and only earthy yellow, with a semicircular appearance, and a pale yellow glow flowing.

Under the voice of the Golden Armor Alliance Leader, the shield became thicker, and the pattern of a barren mountain appeared on it, and then a fiery red phoenix roamed on the shield, and where it went, crimson runes appeared on the shield.

These changes may seem slow, but they happen only for a split second.

Burst!

It was like a balloon being punctured, and the silver sword flashed away.

The earthy yellow shield that had resisted the terrifying ice and snow tornado for so long was easily broken through by this sword of the Ziyang Daoist.

However, when half of the sword penetrated the shield, the other half was frozen for a while, unable to fully penetrate the shield.

But it was the red phoenix on the shield that swam to the vicinity of the long sword, wrapped the long sword with its own wings, and grew dense red runes one after another on the contact surface between the long sword and the shield.

"Broken!"

At this time, the Ziyang Daoist made a voice again.

In the darkness, a little white light emanated from the silver long sword, and then the white light became thinner and longer, forming a terrifying sword light in an instant, condensing towards the long sword, and then bursting out!

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, and the red phoenix on the shield was slashed into two by the terrifying sword light on the silver long sword, and the entire shield was full of cracks.

Boom Boom!!

The roar started again, and the sword light on the long sword was like a peacock opening the screen at this moment, launching terrifying sword rays in all directions.

As soon as the earthy yellow shield came into contact with the sword, it made a terrible collision sound, and the sharp sound was as piercing as a cat scratching glass.

The barren mountain pattern on the shield moved at this time, and in an instant, it came to the contact surface between the long sword and the shield, and appeared at the foot of the phoenix that had broken into two petals.

In the next moment, the fiery red phoenix, which had already dimmed, actually fused together again with the help of the barren mountain.

Then the whole phoenix jumped out of the earthy yellow shield like a swimming fish, ignoring the fierce sword rays, and jumped onto the blade of the long sword.

Like ink, the moment the phoenix touched the body of the long sword, it was rendered, and the fiery red runes from the phoenix as the center encroached on a large area of the long sword.

The silver-white long sword, which was originally like a peacock opening the screen, was reduced by half in an instant.

The Ziyang Daoist took a small step forward again, and his fingers made a magic decision, and he was about to cast it.

Whew!

A red light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The red light that spread from the pit seemed to have a special magical power, and the raging wind became gentle, and the knife-like snowflakes gradually dissipated.

The Ziyang Daoist stood still, looked at the red light carefully, and took a deep breath, as if he was feeling something.

"Lin Tianxiong ?!!"

The long sword broke through the air, disappeared from the shield of the Golden Armor Alliance Lord, and flew into the depths of the pit with the Ziyang Dao people.