Storm Canyon, Prayer Rain Valley, Heavenly Mountain, and called the Three Cities of Biansai, is the border pass battlefield closest to the extremely cold land of the Wild Shadow Territory, its soldiers are responsible for resisting the invasion of beasts and aliens, but since the three cities were slaughtered decades ago, although there are occasional fierce beasts to invade, but the shadow of the alien race seems to be extinct, making the three cities of Biansai gradually transformed into a prosperous place.

Among the three cities, Storm Gorge is the closest to the entrance of the ice field, and you can go directly to the center of the ice field from the southwest direction of the entrance, but this road has long been unattended except for the ice field beasts and alien races.

Today, a team of nearly ten people appeared on this snowstormy roadless ice field.

The three of them seemed to be walking side by side, but they were a few meters apart, and their expressions were arrogant, as if no one was convinced by anyone. The three men followed behind the six Great Martial Artists who were forging their bodies and cultivating their bodies at the ninth level, walking ten meters away from the three of them, and kept their mouths shut, as if they didn't know each other.

An indifferent man with long hair blown messy by the snow wind turned his head to look at the entourage behind him, stared at the man on the far right, and said lightly: "Long Hua, why don't you invite first, I and Ying Daozong will let you go first for two days, how about it?" ”

The man known as Long Hua hunted in white, squinting his eyes and looking ahead through the flying snow, if Wen Yiming was here, he would definitely think that it was Long Xiuzhu, except that there was no emerald green lace on the white clothes, and his demeanor was almost extremely similar.

"Lin Wuru, don't think that I want to join forces with you, I am at this speed, the destination, the edge of the Extremely Cold Land." Long Hua put his hands behind his back, glanced at the two of them, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said: "You can choose the direction of the center of the ice field, maybe you can intercept Wen Yiming first, and try his catties!" ”

Lin Wuru seemed to be more indifferent in the snow wind, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, the man in black in the middle was extremely tall, but quite elegant, it was the Ying Dao Sect that Lin Ruthless said in his mouth, waved his hand at Lin Ruthless, smiled slightly, looked at Long Hua, and said: "Long Hua, ruthless and dislike many people, I should be the same as the Taoist Sect, you should know, we are the seven sons of the altar, and there is no need to mind between brothers." ”

Ying Daozong walked slowly, and said: "Judging from the news, your brother seems to have not bargained in the hands of Wen Yiming, as far as I know, he missed for the first time, and it was a continuous miss, this person is interesting, Brother Longhua thinks how to distribute it after getting it." ”

Long Hua snorted and said, "Long Xiuzhu has always been reluctant to enter the Heavenly Demon Pool, this time he finally couldn't help it, it seems that he was hit hard, this is the consequence of being too arrogant, and it is also an example of the lonely character of the two of you."

Ying Daozong smiled and said nothing, unable to see his dissatisfaction, Lin ruthlessly sneered: "The Holy Demon Pool is before the Martial Sect, the later you enter, the better, we are three years earlier than him, I Lin ruthlessly admire this, you Longhua is not as good, don't look at you now as a general, when he comes out, he will definitely surpass you." ”

Long Hua snorted coldly and sped up his pace, and his followers hurriedly followed, disappearing into the wind and snow in a blink of an eye.

Ying Daozong said in a pause: "Ruthless, let him go first for half a day, Wen Yiming's team is not so simple, and having him take the lead will save a lot of trouble." ”

Lin nodded ruthlessly, "The ice anti-mixture can last for three months, and when we make a detour ahead, Longhua alone will definitely not be able to get it." ”

Ying Daozong's eyebrows revealed a touch of melancholy, and after a while, he said: "It is said that Wen Yiming's martial arts skills shocked and killed thousands of people, but I still don't believe it. ”

Lin Wuru pondered for a long time before he said: "Such a powerful martial art must have great limitations, whether it is consumption and sequelae, it must be not small, don't worry, with the news given by Yue Qimei, this time is just a temptation, if this guy is really useful, if he can't go to the south this time, doesn't he say that he still wants to go back to the south?" ”

"That's all there is to it." Ying Daozong said, "Long Xiuzhu is a person I admire, even he has folded in the hands of this Wen Yiming several times, not to be underestimated." Besides, Yue Qimei is not a good person, and she dares to play a moth under Long Xiuzhu's nose, this woman is not simple. ”

Lin flicked his nails ruthlessly, shook his head and said, "If no one supports Yue Qimei, does she have this confidence?" Daozong, in fact, we all ignored Lao Qi. ”

Ying Daozong didn't speak again, he knew that Lin Wuru had always doubted Ye Jintian's true strength, he also had this idea, among the seven sons of the altar, except for Ye Jintian, they had all lost to Long Xiuzhu, thinking about it carefully, Ye Jintian seemed to have never fought with a real master, although there were many strong souls under his double swords, there were almost no people who could enter their seven sons' eyes.

Perhaps, this doesn't prove anything, but he heard Lin Wuru say one thing, when Lin Wuru first practiced the third sword of the Seven Swords of Destruction, Ye Jintian, Long Xiuzhu, and Wan Yinan were all present, and there was a trace of shock in the eyes of the latter two, and there was a trace of disdain in Ye Jintian's shocked expression.

Ying Daozong absolutely believes in Lin Wuru's judgment, he only has two friends in his life, one of them is Lin Wuru, he can be described as a confidant, he knows that Lin Wuru is actually a ruthless person on the outside and fragile on the inside.

Lin Wuru's life experience is extremely tragic, he once became a medicine slave of the Dark Demon Sect, life is better than death, he joined the holy altar in the escape, and traveled all the way against the current from an obscure small character, and was discovered by the Holy Lord and focused on cultivating.

Ying Daozong liked his ruthlessness, and after a deep friendship, he learned that his ruthlessness stemmed from hiding the weakness in his heart, so he was extremely sensitive to the emotions shown by others, especially those who looked down on him, he could even see it at a glance.

This is Lin Wuru's biggest weakness, on the other hand, but it is a very special advantage, this instinct almost makes Lin Wuru know before he fights his opponent, the importance of his opponent's heart, and even the importance of his status.

Therefore, many people who don't understand Lin Ruthless don't understand that his fighting style is very unstable, and sometimes from the beginning of the battle, he passively defends and consumes the opponent; Sometimes they come up with killer features as soon as they fight, and there is no fixed style at all.

And he Ying Daozong knew best that Lin Wuru made a battle plan based on the opponent's psychology, and it would never remain the same.

Lin Wuru was ranked fourth among the seven sons of the altar, but he knew that it was not so simple, and sometimes he even wondered if Lin Wuru also knew what he thought of him in his heart.

Therefore, it is absolutely true that Lin Wuru suspects that Ye Jintian, who is at the bottom of the ranking, is hidden, because he himself is also very jealous of Lin Wuru's Seven Swords of Destruction, if Lin Wuru cultivates into the fourth sword, he is not an opponent at all, the martial arts passed down by the Holy Lord himself are unfathomable, and his own Demon Summoning Sutra is like this, and he has a deep understanding.

"What do you think?" Lin ruthlessly brushed his sleeves to roll up the snow on the ground, sat on the ground, and smiled, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.

He is used to being alone, but the corresponding Daoist Sect is an exception, but in the past two years, he no longer trusts this former confidant in his heart, and he can feel the scruples of the Daoist Sect about himself, to put it bluntly, he is afraid of his double-edged sword-like psychological speculation.

He didn't have any scruples, and he practiced the Demon Summoning Sutra in response to the Taoist Sect, which made him feel that he was sometimes facing two people, which made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Ying Daozong smiled and was silent, Lin ruthlessly sighed, the seven sons of the altar are only the king thief and the man in case he can face himself calmly, and it is good that his heart is unrestrained!