The icebergs crashed down, the peaks trembled, the sound of bombardment resounded in the sky, and even larger avalanches erupted, and the snow waves rolled, and the whole mountain trembled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiong Zhuang smiled and looked up, but then, his smile froze.

But I saw that Sun Erhu's figure was drifting with the waves of qi set off by the iceberg! Like a Jiaozi, flying on the edge of the waves!

What kind of body is that? Xiong Zhuang was dumbfounded, his full force was in vain, and he didn't cause any damage to Sun Erhu.

As Sun Erhu's figure fell, he wanted to reunite with the iceberg, but he couldn't do anything because of the huge amount of spiritual power consumed for the first time. Only a two-foot high ice pick was gathered, and it couldn't wait to be released.

The ice picks were mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, whistling towards Sun Erhu.

Sun Erhu knew that this Xiong Zhuang was already at the end of the crossbow, so he summoned the Zhengang Sword, and slashed at the ice pick with a move.

The bright red sword swelled a thousand feet, and with a bang, it slashed at the ice pick, which split apart, exploded into foam in the air, and splashed in all directions.

After the bright red sword slashed the ice pick, it did not dissipate, but slashed towards Xiong Zhuang unrelentingly.

All this was in the lightning, Xiong Zhuang only felt that the red light flashed in front of him, and it was too late to avoid it, so he instinctively turned to the side and let go of his head, but he couldn't let go of his arms.

He only heard a "click", the crisp sound of the spiritual power shield shattering, and felt that his right body was light, a bloody light appeared, and then a huge pain struck, and the pain almost made him fall.

At the same time, there was a bang, the sword slashed to the ground, the ice and snow splashed, and a hundred-zhang long chasm suddenly appeared around him.

Xiong Zhuang is also strong, stretched out his hand to point the blood veins of his right arm, stared at Sun Erhu with a pale face, turned around and stepped into the air, and healed.

One sword, seriously injuring the mid-stage monk of Yudan!

The power of this sword also makes the cold night completely chilling!

The cold night glanced at the snow eagle, and the snow eagle stared at Sun Erhu.

Sun Erhu stood quietly on the top of the Snow Peak, without the sword intent of rushing into the sky, without the aura of the Eight Directions, just standing there quietly, not even the wind could lift his clothes.

He stood there quietly, looking ordinary!

Snow Eagle's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge eagle shadow appeared behind him, he pointed at Sun Erhu, and the eagle shadow rose into the air, fighting the sky, and struck down.

The eagle's shadow covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire top of the mountain under black shadows, the eagle's claws were like blades, and the eagle's beak was like a hook, mixed with the sound of breaking through the sky, and swooped towards Sun Erhu.

A six-spirit sword shadow had already appeared behind Sun Erhu, shining brightly. Seeing the giant eagle striking down, the six spirit sword shadows rose into the sky and slashed towards the giant eagle.

There was a loud "boom", colorful lights bloomed in the sky, and the wind blew in all directions, causing ice and snow to fly, forming a terrible snow storm.

The cold night has long since escaped a hundred feet away, and this is no longer the place for him to be arrogant!

The ice and snow drifted away, and the sword light dissipated, but the eagle shadow was condensing.

Sun Erhu's body shook, his face turned pale, a sword just now consumed a lot of his spiritual power, but he didn't disperse the eagle shadow, this snow eagle is really a terrible opponent!

Seeing Sun Erhu shaking, Xue Ying showed a cruel smile on his face, and suddenly pinched the magic trick, and the black shadows in the sky condensed into thousands of feathers in an instant, gathering together.

Xue Ying pointed at Sun Erhu and shouted, "Thousand feathers!" ”

The thousands of feathers were like thousands of arrows, shooting towards Sun Erhu.

Sun Erhu summoned the iron sword and roared angrily: "Heaven and earth!" ”

A dark sword shot up into the sky, colliding with Yu Ling, and the black light was colorful!

When the iron sword was inserted on the top of the mountain, the mountain trembled and roared, and the sword shot away from the sky.

Xue Ying was stunned, he had never seen a scene where a sword could turn into thousands of swords, let alone a scene where a sword could cause the earth to tremble and roar.

What kind of sword is this? What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Just as he was in a daze, his thousands of feathers had been struck away.

The mana backfired, making his face pale.

But when he looked at Sun Erhu, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, only to see that Sun Erhu's face was pale, and there were blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth!

He smiled and stretched out his hand and grabbed it at Sun Erhu in the air.

His hands suddenly turned into five-clawed eagle claws, each of which was like a black and swarthy blade, and his arms suddenly stretched infinitely.

This catch, if Sun Erhu can't avoid it, he will definitely be caught in pieces, and his soul will be scattered.

Sun Erhu did not avoid it, but held the iron sword in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Hang out of the mountain and defend the land and Anbang!" ”

As soon as he shouted, the mountain shook violently, and then the "boom" exploded, and a cliff on the north side of the mountain suddenly cracked, and a white sword rose into the sky, accompanied by a red finch shadow, and swooped down towards the top of the mountain.

In an instant, Snow Eagle suddenly felt a huge threat, a death crisis, which came in an instant.

His heart was shocked, and when he looked up, the snow-white sword shadow had turned into the claws of the eagle that the hanging shears stretched out towards him, and the scarlet finch shadow had spewed a cloud of fiery smoke at him.

At this moment, he is no longer possessed!

The vermilion bird, of course he knew, it was the ancient god bird Vermilion Bird. It spewed out a fiery smoke that even the phoenix had to retreat. If he gets it, it is estimated that even the divine soul will be refined into nothing.

In a panic, he pulled away and flew towards the sky, but before he could withdraw the talons he stretched out, they were cut off by the snow-white hanging scissors.

He no longer cared about the pain, and reduced his body in the sky - a snow eagle with a broken claw, a wail, and in an instant turned into a black dot and disappeared in the sky.

The Suzaku Phantom dodged into the white sword, which swirled and flew around the iron sword, trembling and letting out a low roar.

He dared to stay on the top of the mountain on that cold night, and he was already frightened by the momentum of this battle, and he took the magic weapon and fled to the north without his life.

Sun Erhu fully opened the six veins, absorbed the aura for a while, recovered a little spiritual power, and then communicated with the hanging sword with his divine sense.

In the end, the hanging sword fell into his hand, and he divided a wisp of divine consciousness into the sword, so that the sword and the mind were connected.

Then the shear sword is tucked into the mother sword.

His iron sword had four sub-swords since this moment. They are: True Gang, Paddle, Salamander and Hanging Scissors.

Sun Erhu recovered his spiritual power, and then walked towards Bingbo.

The ice pool on the top of the mountain is formed by the 10,000-year-old Xuan ice, and the cold is biting, and mortals are stained with it, and they are immediately frozen into ice slag.

Sun Erhu fortunately opened the six spiritual veins, and the water aura released in the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice could be completely absorbed, so standing on the edge of the ice pool, his spiritual power recovery was accelerated.

Sun Erhu judged that the three of them gathered around the ice pool at the beginning of the cold night, so the snow silkworm was very likely to be in the ice pool.

This ice pool is not big, and Sun Erhu circled around the ice pool and didn't find any clues.

So, he simply sat down cross-legged beside the ice pool, recovered his spiritual power, and prepared to search carefully when his spiritual power returned to the seventh or eighth layer.