It was obviously a sunny autumn day, but the sky above the Kendo Sect was suddenly covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and large snowflakes fell, reflecting a strange light in the light of the autumn sun.

And when a white-robed snowflake palace master appeared in the void, thousands of snowflakes between heaven and earth suddenly stood still.

The Snow Flower Palace Lord was like a large snowflake falling from the sky, the green white seemed to be slow, but in fact, it pressed on the top of Yun Mo's head extremely quickly.

Legend has it that there are immortals who support the top to live forever, but the Snow Flower Palace Lord doesn't want Yun Mo to live forever, she wants Yun Mo to die.

An extremely domineering cold aura submerged into Yun Mo's head.

Yun Mo's body stiffened slightly, and the chill entered Yun Mo's body along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and from top to bottom, a faint layer of frost appeared on the surface of Yun Mo's body.

The wound in his throat, which had begun to heal, was also frozen.

The flow rate of Yun Mo's blood was rapidly slowing down, and the surface of the blood vessels was also eroded by the ubiquitous cold, and a thin layer of ice crystals appeared, not only that, but even the muscles and veins around the body began to freeze, and even the surface of more than 100 air pockets around the body began to freeze.

This terrifying chill was like a heavy snow in the middle of winter, and Yun Mo's entire body and even his divine sense were frozen.

The top spell of the Snowflake Holy Land is to attack with coldness, and this chill condenses the cultivation of the Snowflake Palace Master for decades, even if a peak powerhouse of the Spirit Void Realm is affected by the cold qi, it will not escape death.

But after the Snow Flower Palace Lord slapped on the top of Yun Mo's head, it was like a dragonfly dotting water, and the whole person flew in mid-air and drifted away.

Those stunned cultivators could no longer feel the slightest breath of Yun Mo, thinking that Yun Mo had been sealed or even died, so after the Snow Flower Palace Master struck a blow, he cautiously retreated again and again, confusing everyone.

So those cultivators focused their attention on Yun Mo again, and they were surprised to find that the place where Yun Mo was standing had been replaced by an ice hockey ball with a diameter of dozens of zhang.

The huge ice ball was suspended in the air, exuding a terrifying chill, and those cultivators were eroded by this terrifying chill, and they retreated in horror like a tide.

It was only at this time that those still snowflakes between heaven and earth slowly fell again.

"The people of the Five Holy Lands have won?" A cultivator from the Little Summit couldn't help but ask.

"Feng Wuying's sneak attack was successful, and with the supreme blow of the Snow Flower Palace Lord, Yun Mo is afraid that he will be more than lucky." A mid-stage powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm beside him replied.

Another cultivator who had broken into the top 100 couldn't help but take over: "This is not necessarily, Yun Mo can easily kill the Guishan Shou in the middle stage of the Spirit Void, at least he is already a half-immortal body, how can he be defeated so easily?" ”

"Is this an easy defeat?" A loose cultivator in the late stage of the calamity rolled his eyes and said, "Under the combined attack of the four top masters of the Snow Flower Palace, Nie Qianrou, Mo Chenzi, Feng Wuying, the entire Shiwei Realm, and even the entire Demon Domain, how many people can be found to be able to support it for so long?" Besides, the reason why he was able to easily kill Guishan Shou was because Guishan Shou was light on the enemy, and he was frightened by Yun Mo, the most important Dao heart of the strong person in the Spirit Void Realm, once this Dao heart is lost, the strength realm will plummet! ”

"This ...... So you're saying Yun Mo has already lost? ”

"It's not just that I'm losing, I'm afraid I'm already dead, after all, there is no breath of life left."

As soon as the words of this casual cultivator fell, everyone heard a click.

It was as if a porcelain pot filled with boiling water suddenly broke with cold water, and it was as if a bird had broken the eggshell.

"Look what that's on?!" I don't know who roared, and everyone looked at the huge ice ball and suddenly opened their mouths.

The huge ice hockey ball, which was originally snow-white, turned fiery red.

Yes, it's fiery red, the color of flames.

In Yun Mo's body, the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo broke through the Fire Spirit Palace, spreading outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, every time it reached a vein, every time it crossed a vein, the chills that constantly invaded Yun Mo's body were instantly cut away, and the other colds also felt the horror of the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo, surging towards the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo like a tide.

The Nine Heavens Xuanhuo is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, even the legendary powerhouse Evil Fire Dao people are quite afraid of it, and the only one that can compete with the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo is the coldest Xuanming True Water.

Although the Snow Flower Palace Lord's supreme blow was domineering, it was still one level lower than the treasures bred by heaven and earth at the level of Xuanming True Water.

In the face of so many chills, the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the tide-like chill.

Like a wolf into a flock.

A sheep is a sheep after all, and in front of a hungry wolf, no matter how many there are, it is impossible to kill the wolf.

This is the universal law of heaven and earth.

Soon, the Snowflake Palace Lord's supreme chill disappeared under the impact of the Nine Heavens Flame.

The Nine Heavens Xuanhuo swam among the veins in Yun Mo's body, and soon, Yun Mo's body recovered as before.

The scorching aura of the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo caused the ice around Yun Mo to melt rapidly.

Yun Mo allowed the Nine Heavens Flame to roam in his body, and his whole person began to turn fiery red from the inside out.

His skin was smoking, his eyes were burning, his veins were burning.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", as if there was a thunder of nine days exploding in everyone's ears.

Before they had time to melt, the huge ice cubes splashed everywhere, and when they hit the ground, a huge crater was smashed, and the entire Kendo Sect was like a terrifying hailstone.

The cultivators frantically dealt with the ice cubes flying everywhere.

When the dust settled, people were surprised to find that there was a person standing in the center of the field, a burning person.

The bluestone slab beneath his feet initially appeared with countless cobweb-like cracks, then turned red, and finally even began to melt.

To be able to melt the slate, what a terrifying heat?!

And that person, the one who burned all over, was like a god of flames.

Yun Mo's burning eyes stared coldly at the Snow Flower Palace Master.

Mo Chenzi and Nie Qianrou flew to the side of the Snow Flower Palace Lord at the same time, and Feng Wuying, who didn't know where he had been hiding in advance, also flashed his figure and came behind the Snow Flower Palace Master.

Yun Mo's eyes burned, and his gaze fell on the Snow Flower Palace Lord, and the aura in the main body of the Snow Flower Palace was churning endlessly, as if it was about to boil.

Mo Chenzi's old face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the whole person was trembling slightly uncontrollably, while Nie Qianrou on the side was unbearably hot in her heart, and a flush appeared on her face, coupled with a tight black dress that outlined her concave figure, the whole person gave people a sense of charm.

But at this moment, even those male cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who were in the audience didn't have the mood and leisure to look at Nie Qianrou.

For some reason, everyone focused their eyes on Yun Mo and on Yun Mo's burning eyes.

The Nine Heavens Xuanhuo split into two and fell into Yun Mo's pupils.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" sound in the field, like ripe beans bursting under the sun, and like a bulging ball being broken.

Immediately afterwards, as if it was a New Year's holiday, the secular people set off firecrackers, and there was a continuous sound of banging and popping.

It's the beginning of the month, and the vote is to stimulate me, and the weather is cold and my heart is hot! >