84_84922 Qin Bing's continuous attack used almost all the yuan power in his body, and where the aura giant sword passed, the space instantly collapsed, revealing a pitch-black void, and under the rendering of these holes, the giant sword looked even more terrifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this juncture, no one has time to save Feng Wuheng, and he himself can't dodge it at this time, because at this time he has been locked by the giant sword, and there is no other way but to resist, at this moment, Feng Wuxian seems to be clear about his situation, looking at Qin Bing's pale face, and his dark eyes are also suddenly filled with madness. "If you want me to die, you will also come to the funeral!"

The color of madness in his eyes surged, and Feng Wuxian no longer paid attention to the loss of vitality, as well as the giant sword that was blocked by himself, and suddenly his arm shook, and one after another cold swords condensed by cold qi were formed, and they came out of his hand and turned into a cold light, and swept away towards Qin Bing, who was close to him.

"Bang."

The earth-shattering loud sound, the moment the cold man took off his hand, it was a loud sound, this moment, a destructive force, swept out from the sky like a storm, the entire mountain range was shaking like an earthquake at this moment, and the rolling snow stream on the snow-capped mountain also became shaky under this tremor.

An avalanche is coming!

Suffering such a deadly attack, Qin Bing's face turned pale in an instant, a mouthful of blood mist burst out, and dozens of blood lines even appeared in his chest, and his body was also shocked by that terrifying force, flying upside down like a cannonball.

At the moment when his body was shaken away, the corners of Qin Bing's mouth showed a trace of arc, because at this moment, he saw Feng Wuji's face full of fear... His vitality was running out, and after withstanding the attack of his own sword, it could be said that he was even worse than himself at this time.

It's just that he didn't have time to watch the scene of Feng Wuxi's death, Qin Bing's mind was full of tiredness, and there was a feeling of heaviness in his eyes.

The next moment, before he had time to explain to Bai Yan, Qin Bing's consciousness fell into darkness, and his body was buried by the avalanche and disappeared into the snow soon after.

In the end, the avalanche lasted for most of the day, spreading to the snow-capped mountains and glaciers hundreds of miles away, and the aged ice in the glacier was also broken with the avalanche, revealing the cold and biting water.

.......。

Somewhere in the snow mountain at this time, the five figures flew quickly in this vast snowfield, and suddenly a few people stopped their figures, looked behind them in surprise, only to see that there was a loud noise there, and the rolling white snow rolled down from the top of the mountain peak, and the top of the snow peak, which had not been seen for many years, revealed a green and yellow earth color.

"Not good... It's an avalanche, and we speed it up. Wanyue saw the movement behind at a glance, and immediately shouted, leading everyone to leave quickly.

At the same time, there were fugitive warriors everywhere in the snowy region, among them were Martial Venerables and Martial Emperors, no matter how high their cultivation was, they were running fast and fast in the face of this terrifying natural force.

Half a day later, the snow gradually returned to calm, and while people were happy, they also guessed in their hearts that the avalanche was strange.

At the same time, in a canyon deep in the snow-capped mountains, there is rarely a little snow here, only green mountains and grass.

At this time, under the cliff somewhere in the canyon, dozens of figures looked around vigilantly, and what was surprising was that each of these people had the realm of Wuzun, although there was a huge roar outside the canyon, but none of them went out to check, but looked around with more vigilant eyes.

And in a cave that was dug artificially on the broken arm of the cliff, five figures sat cross-legged, not knowing what they were discussing? If Qin Bing was here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize one of them as Feng Ao, the current city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, and the black-robed man who had gone to track Feng Traceless before Feng Ao's side was also there.

However, at this time, Feng Ao was a little restrained when facing the other four people.

There was a buzzing sound in Feng Ao's arms, which startled Feng Ao, and then he took out a stone with a yellow glow from his arms.

"Oh no, Ancestor." Feng Ao hurriedly said to one of the old men.

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes, and suddenly two rays of light shot out of the old man's eyes.

"What's the panic? What happened. ”

"Ancestor, you see this is a derivative stone of the Traceless Ancestor." As he spoke, Feng Ao put the stone in his hand in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw the stone flashing yellow intermittently? The light of color, but this yellow? The color light slowly became dim from the brilliance at the beginning, and there was a feeling that it was about to lose its color completely.

Looking at the derivative stone in front of him, the old man suddenly became angry, and his palm slapped towards the ground where he was sitting. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and I saw a palm print next to the old man appear on the ground, and it was bottomless.

"Feng Wuxi, you idiot, you're angry with the old man, the old man can't wait to kill that waste now."

The old man scolded angrily, but obviously he also knew that it was impossible for Feng Wuxian to appear in front of them now, and the light that derived stone wounds completely disappeared as he spoke, obviously at this time Feng Wuxian had already hung up.

"Boss, what should we do, now that Feng Wuxian is dead, we are missing one person, which is very bad for opening the secret cache." The black-robed man said in contemplation; "I think now I can only go to someone to help, but then the benefits will be divided."

Hearing that several people are tightening every day, for a long time, the boss Fengtian asked a slight sigh and said; "Now I can only ask for help, but who are I going to go to? Which of those old things isn't scheming, let's not get a good idea of luring the wolf into the house. ”

"Yes, among the people we know, there are only a few old monsters who have cultivated the Ice Attribute Spirit Technique and also have the cultivation of the Martial God, if we don't find them, it will be difficult for the four of us to open the secret treasure," the black-robed man also felt extremely depressed at this time, and said coldly at the moment; "I knew earlier, not long ago I was going to tie up that waste back, but then again, I know that the traceless cultivator is you, even if it is not a real martial god, it is impossible for that kid to kill, but now it is traceless and dead, does that kid have any powerful means, who is that kid?"

Thinking of the cultivation of the wind without a trace, he actually lost his life in the pursuit of Qin Bing in the realm of Wuzun, which had to make the black-robed man wonder, what happened in the middle after he left?

It's just that things have already happened, even if they are resentful, their doubts can't change the result that has become a fact, and they can only wait for the matter in front of them to solve the problem before going to Qin Bing's trouble.

"Boss, then I'll go find Sun Zi, I think it's only him, we don't need to worry so much, but this guy has a big appetite."

After that, seeing Feng Tianwen nodded, the black-robed figure disappeared into the cave. --512653+cqsqc+212-->。

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