Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 90: The Snow Mountain Tribe
"Come on, look all over this Kunlun Sea to find that guy. The young man in Tsing Yi had bruised on his forehead, and his deep voice seemed to be a word squeezed out between his teeth, and every word was said very hard, and then he finally couldn't suppress his anger and roared.
On the mountain range, the body of the corpse was detached, and with the earth shaking in an instant, it was buried in the snow.
"Senior Brother Chen, look there!" The man in Tsing Yi, who could only bear the anger of the young man for no reason, was shocked, and his eyes looked at the sky in the distance, and the wind and clouds changed color.
I can only see that outside the vast white Kunlun Sea, there is a group!
No, not a group
It's the entire beast clan located in the Kunlun Sea.
Like chasing the wind and lightning, the ranks of white shadows squirmed like a white dragon, twisting and turning across the white field. The chaotic and panicked sound of hooves converged from near and far into a rustle like the whispering of countless streams.
"Sea beasts of the Snow Mountain Clan, do you remember what Senior Brother Li told us before he came here? The Snow Mountain Flying Fox is about to advance, what we have to do is to organize these Snow Mountain Clans to support that Snow Mountain Flying Fox. ”
In the cold eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi, a fluttering flame flashed.
"That's right, but where are the sea beasts of this snow-capped mountain group that we are stopping. The young man beside him, unable to keep his composure, spoke in a trembling voice.
"You have to remember that this time the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower is not for you to compete for the ranking with the famous families of Tianlan Academy, as long as you do your part, you can break the Trapped Spirit Order and teleport out at any time. ”
The young man in Tsing Yi looked calm, staring at the sea beasts that were rushing forward in front of him.
"Tie the Tiger Sword Formation!" The young man in Tsing Yi gave an order, and several young people standing behind him immediately walked into the formation, and the seven swords shone under the sky, and where the seven disciples stood side by side, a circle of light was generated under their feet.
As the name suggests, the Tiger Spirit Sword Formation uses the sword knot as the sword formation, and there will be the sound of the tiger roaring and dragon groaning in the sword qi, in addition to the extremely considerable attack power, it is the deafening tiger roar, in addition to deterring the opponent, it will also make the sword qi in it, and have the talent of slashing the tiger.
And slaying the tiger will make the tiger tooth sword made from the body of the tiger spirit reforge the soul of the Xuanfeng Pass, and the tiger spirit of the tiger tooth sword will be reproduced with talent and condensed into the phantom of the tiger slash.
In the blazing sword array, the temperature in the air is still rising, the seven swords suspended in mid-air, the sword body buzzes, and the aura circulating on the seven swords merges into the tip of the sword, and then converges into a multicolored chain, converging towards the tiger tooth sword in the center.
On the body of the sword, the seven-colored flowing light quickly dimmed, and when the last sword qi was dying, the tiger tooth sword that was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, the sword body was unsheathed, and the thunder rolled in, among which the sea of fire was monstrous, striking the lightning and running to the stars, and the tiger roar that shook the sky, roared, and returned from afar.
"Fire Clear Eight Desolations!" Countless mini swords thrown on the ground, sword blades with cyan flames, and a six-foot tiger phantom, fearlessly staring ahead, quickly falling into the tiger tooth sword.
On the sword body, countless sword qi quickly condensed, and the fierce tiger was slowly waking up from sleep, the beast's eyes moved, raised his head proudly, and looked forward, a hundred miles of anger was coming, his forehead protected the tiger teeth under him, roared, and rolled away into the distance.
The sword has not yet arrived, and the qi has already arrived first.
"Tie the green pan, gather the auspicious dragon. ”
With a bang, he opened the medicine jar, waved his robe, and rolled out a few dark, rough surface pills from the medicine jar, quickly put them into his mouth, and easily dissipated in his throat, and suddenly a bloody force that was enough to detonate the blood pool in his body rushed straight into his mind.
The originally faint aura suddenly skyrocketed at this moment, and it made the Tiger Spirit Sword Formation, which had already gathered, become scattered in an instant, but in the sword qi that came more violently, it urged the sword qi to climb to the extreme.
His eyes stared at the snow-capped beasts that were getting closer and closer, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth rendered that face a little hideous
They have sacrificed seven frogs from their sleeve pockets, and on the beautiful face that looks sickly, the emaciated and weak hand is on the frog, which has gradually become dazzling, and the flag emits a dazzling blue light, making the frog more hideous and terrifying, and it seems that the opponent's offensive is about to be launched.
The seven monks were already in this situation of overdrawing the maximum limit of their bodies, their faces were bruised, their noses, pores and eyes were rapidly oozing scarlet blood, and the palms that maintained the entire face of green pans were close to dead branches, and the knuckles were terrifying.
"Senior Brother Chen, I can't hold on. "The first person Qingpan came out of his hand, fell from mid-air, and smashed on the snow with a bang, and under the thin white robe, he lightly twisted the trapped spirit order in his hand that was very similar to a wooden plank.
A cloud of light quickly wrapped around the dying body, and the light flashed, and on the blood-stained snow, only a piece of trapped spirit order with lost spiritual energy remained.
The other six people's faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to linger in the slightest, they had already seen that this young man seemed to be just using them as a tool to intercept these sea beast races.
"What a crap!"
On that face that was indifferent to the extreme, there was not only a trace of sympathy in the dry water's eyes, but also ruthlessly looked at the body that fell from the sky, and a trace of disgust flashed.
"The prohibition of the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower can't withstand the fluctuations of the Xuanfeng Pass for so long, but those sea beasts hiding in the snowy mountains seem to be much more useful than that person. Tsing Yi snorted.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and looked up at the red sun shining on the red earth, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
Under a white snow
When I opened my eyes, I didn't seem to feel any more than the chill on my face, and I didn't even have the strength to break free from the snow, and the faint sound of breathing was inhaled into the nasal cavity, which made the veins covered with a touch of frosty cold, making it extremely difficult for the teenager under the snow to even breathe.
First the fingers moved, then the knuckles clicked to the ground, and then the palms of the hands, as if to support the undulations of the arms.
"It's time to wake up! We're not safe where we're now. The cold words of the Qingyi Taoist came from the space, and a warm current rippled out from the veins of the bones.
However, his voice, as if smeared with a layer of frost, was intermittent, and the voice was cold, and stopped at the edge of his mouth.
"No one is a better speaker than you. The young man snorted dissatisfiedly, and the faint voice in his heart echoed, and he retorted with a chuckle.
"When you wake up, you won't say that. The Qingyi Taoist said lightly.
"I want to, too, but my body hurts, and I've been crushed under the snow for so long, I thought I was dead. ”
The young man rejoiced and exhaled a breath of turbidity, but this belated calm, who could know that kind of calm, from the mountain peak with the collapsing snow veins, all the way tossing and turning, and he didn't know where he was.
As if he had been given some respite, his chest rose and fell, and he exhaled the cold air in his nasal cavity by relying on the heat flowing in his body.
The body was relieved, and in the silent Dao Sea, the ice and snow began to melt, and in the stagnant aura, the acupuncture points slowly operated again, returning the restraints in the body and the cyan flames in the thunder arc to the veins again.
His mouth was full of frost, he coughed heavily, and the blood accumulated in his chest was instantly stained with a white robe.
The blue and red coat of arms that quickly ignited suddenly flamed, and the night wind blew, stirring up a spark.
The snow on the sunny slopes of the hill began to melt, slowly revealing yellow-black ground, and the snow moistened the soil and soaked last year's hawthorns
Suddenly, the ice and snow that melted his clothes soaked the clothes of Zhou Yusheng, but what he could feel was colder than water.
In the dim night, a green light like fireflies flickered, and it was the wolf's eyes that shone with a vicious light. From the snow beast pressed in the snow, after the pain, it is an unprecedented sense of clarity.