Just as they were in control of the field, dark clouds rolled in the sky. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Because of the darkness of the night, it did not attract the attention of the people.

However, Fu Yang's senses were far beyond ordinary people, and when he looked up, he had a slight doubt in his heart.

Suddenly, a momentum rose into the sky and spread like wolf smoke.

In all the people, their hairs stood up, and even the spirit warriors trembled, as if they had encountered natural enemies.

"Where is the demon, quickly appear." Fu Yang shouted violently.

One hand seals, the other hand sword fingers.

The Tianyun Shield and the Lei Hong Sword appeared, a cloud wall stopped in front of him, and a thunderbolt accompanied him.

His eyes stared at the shrine, and at the same time, the momentum of a foundation monk was released, steadily covering the momentum of the attack.

"Monk from Huaxia, today you invade the Ghost Burial Gate of Snow Mountain, you will definitely pay the price of blood."

A woman's voice came from the shrine, sounding calm, but there was a chilling killing intent.

Inside the shrine, a cold wind blew towards Fu Yang, and there were snowflakes in it.

It was the hot summer, and there was a cold wind coming, and it was very comfortable to stand under the air conditioner.

At this time, a woman walked in the void, as if she was stepping in the cold wind, like a goddess of ice and snow, walking in the world.

The woman walked out of the shrine, the cold wind stopped, and the snowflakes flew with her, which was simply a goddess.

"Snow Mountain God!" A Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate Onmyoji exclaimed.

The ultimate power of the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate can only be mobilized by the heads of the past dynasties, and she will take the initiative to attack when the sect is alive and dead.

There has always been a legend that the first generation of the head of the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate, when he founded the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate, he was besieged by the Onmyoji sects of all sides, and it was really difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, and retreated here.

The first generation of the head was disheartened, and he felt that his hard work would be ruined.

But he has a younger sister who was born with an ice and snow physique, and offered to dedicate herself to the sect.

Twenty onmyoji worked together to refine for 7749 days, and she turned into a snow-capped mountain divine soldier, who could manipulate the power of ice and snow, and had been protecting the ghost burial gate of the snow-capped mountain and guarding his brother's hard work.

"The legend is true, and she exists in the ghost burial door of the Snow Mountain."

"In the historical records, the ghost burial door was mentioned, and the word snow mountain was added later, which seems to commemorate her dedication."

"The Japanese Onmyoji world underestimated the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate."

……

The onmyoji had a lot of discussions, after all, they were very concerned about the details of each sect.

"Get some more cool breeze and don't stop." Fu Yang said with a smile.

The snow-capped mountain god is snow-white, as if the clothes are turned into one, the whole is like ice sculpture art, a delicate face, with a unique temperament, it can be regarded as a peerless beauty.

"If you like to be cool, turn into an ice sculpture." The Snow Mountain God said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the big sleeves circled, and a biting cold wind hung up, and everywhere it passed, a thick layer of ice condensed, which spread to Fu Yang.

With a straight look, he should not be taken lightly, and in the initial confrontation between the two, they were evenly matched.

It is conceivable that this snow-capped mountain god cannot be underestimated, and it cannot be sloppy.

The sky cloud shield is horizontal, like a high wall to intercept the cold wind.

A thunderbolt appeared, shooting in the blink of an eye.

The Snow Mountain God's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was mocking, and there was an extra knife in his hand at some point, and wisps of black gas emanated from it.

When the thunderbolt was about to approach, a knife slashed out of the black light, and a sound of collision permeated the audience.

The black qi on the sword dissipated, and the Lei Hong sword showed its true form, rolling in the void a few times, and half of the sword body was inserted into the soil.

With a sword point, he regained his spirituality again and returned to Fu Yang's side.

The two did not immediately clash, and the black qi on the Taidao quickly gathered, faintly revealing distorted human faces.

"Onimaru Kunitsuna!" One ninja exclaimed.

A famous Japanese sword, made by the divine soldier who kills living beings, is listed in the position of an artifact, and he never thought of falling into the ghost burial gate of the snow-capped mountain.

"You're so knowledgeable that you recognize this knife." The god of the snowy mountain praised the ninja.

"During the Kamakura Shogunate, the saber of the first shogun, the Hojo clan, killed too much in his life, resulting in the birth of spirituality and turning into a magic sword, if it was not held by a person with a very strong spirit, I am afraid that he would lose his mind." The ninja swallowed.

Ninjas are as keen on swords as Onmyoji is about refining ghost soldiers.

However, it is generally not touched by some historical swords, and it is often immeasurable and difficult to control.

"There is an artifact that is amazing, Guigong Baixue gave me the Kusanagi Sword, and Caoshi Xuezi gave me the Eight Realms." Fu Yang said.

Replacing the two magic weapons and holding the two artifacts, Fu Yang decided to fight in close quarters.

It's really just entered the foundation, too hurried, failed to practice exercises and spells, otherwise, with the sword trick in his body, he can change the Lei Hong sword into a trick, and attack straight forward, it doesn't make much sense.

Moreover, the three major artifacts of Japan are all around, and they are directly and quickly resolved, to be precise, the two major artifacts, and the other eight-foot Qionggou jade let the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal swallow it.

"Kusanagi Sword, Yaga Realm!"

This time, it was the turn of the Snow Mountain God to be shocked, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

"Do you want to rely on these two to win, you can't help but underestimate the Onimaru Kunitsuna, you don't understand that there is a distinction between artifacts." The god of the snowy mountains explained.

"You know how to use a lot of fart, and I will still cut you." Fu Yang said disdainfully.

The toes are connected to the ground, and the dragonflies are like water, like flying immortals outside the sky.

A knife is pointed out, and the cold light appears.

It's a very light knife without any fancy.

Fu Yang stabbed out with a sword, just as ordinary and simple, and said with a sneer in his heart: "Sample, I want to fight hard with the genuine Kusanagi Sword, and you will cry later." ”

A sword and a sword, in an instant, touched, and a series of crisp breaking sounds appeared.

For a moment, the Snow Mountain God's expression froze, and he couldn't believe that the Onimaru Kunitsuna in his hand had been broken to the point that only the hilt of the sword remained.

Moreover, it is so crisp that it is almost as simple as ice.

On the contrary, the Kusanagi Sword has nothing to do, it is still cold, and the immortal weapon is not something that ordinary soldiers can compete with.

Onimaru Kunitsuna is a weapon beyond common sense, with incredible lethality.

But there is a lack of a strong person to sacrifice, if it is placed 10,000 years ago, the immortal cultivator finds a weapon that opens the spirituality, and he will definitely take it away.

Before there was no sacrifice, it was almost the same as a magic weapon, and once the sacrifice was completed, it could basically be included in the ranks of spiritual weapons, and even a treasure weapon could be refined, the magic weapon closest to the immortal weapon.

It's a pity that Fu Yang was destroyed with a sword, of course, he didn't feel a little distressed, as long as the merit was enough, the Sleep Immortal Dao Weapon could be obtained.

A sword rested under her jaw, and the two looked at each other.

Although his eyes were full of unwillingness, the Snow Mountain God still said in person: "I lose, you can dispose of it." ”

"You were not defeated in my hands, but in the Kusanagi Sword, the real Kusanagi Sword is the weapon of the Santu King of Huangquan Santu City, so are you willing to give me a job?" Fu Yang said calmly.

"Nani?" The snow-capped mountain god was at a loss.