I'll kill it back!

Xiao Yang's eyes contained a strong murderous intent.

He witnessed it with his own eyes, personally experienced the extremely tragic battle in the [Blood Corpse Burial God] array, and had already accumulated infinite killing intent in his heart, but the demon gate was strong, and he had to choose a way to escape, and even fell into a desperate situation for a while, but now, holding the golden sword in his hand, it was like a divine dragon in his heart, looking at the world, under the level of immortals, at this moment Xiao Yang was confident and invincible. Even if the opponent is the Nine Great Gods, even if the opponent is the Ancient Heavenly Demon, there is nothing to be afraid of.

This self-confidence comes from the incomparably huge amount of strength in the body at this moment!

There is only a layer of tissue paper needed to pierce this realm and practice [Flesh Becomes Immortal].

Now, I'm afraid the fierce battle in front of the Snow God's palace is not over yet. Fortunately, it was the Demon Gate that sent out the half-hundred golden immortals to pursue him, and in front of the Snow God Palace, it must be an even battle situation now.

Murderous intent is pervasive.

The Demon Gate is rampant and arrogant, and it's time to teach a lesson.

Destroying a spirit body can weaken the strength of the Demon Gate by one point.

The cold wind raised, the snowflakes fell all over the sky, and soon the bodies of the nine golden immortals on the ground were completely covered, and they were buried in the vast ice and snow, the long body did not move, and the dragon sword scabbard was inserted into the ground sonorously, Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent, and he stood with a horizontal sword, and his long hair, which had not been repaired for a long time, could already be scattered to the shoulder, and at this moment it spread out with the wind, diffusing a bit of the breath of a dashing and uninhibited Tianya swordsman-

Behind him, the ice sculpture condensed, and his beautiful eyes opened to look ahead, revealing wisps of tenderness in his eyes at this moment.

At that moment just now, Xue Qiao felt like she was about to collapse.

She was absolutely unwilling to watch Teng Shen die for herself.

When Teng Shen turned around and said the next sentence, 'I won't leave you a second time', Xue Qiao was even more colic-it-none of Teng Shen's business! It doesn't have anything to do with him at all. In the Forgotten Land, it was himself, and it was himself who made Teng Shen lose his memory - but Xue Qiao could see that Teng Shen had been blaming himself for this.

He took all the sins on himself, and gave her the rest of the goodness.

Fortunately, the golden sword suddenly appeared and escaped.

After Xue Qiao's tense heartstrings loosened slightly, he instantly felt a burst of rich divine light spread out of his heart, spreading all over his body-Xue Qiao's consciousness gradually blurred, and his crystal eyes slowly closed and closed-

Call! Call! Call!

More than forty Golden Immortal powerhouses set off a violent hurricane and flew towards them - if their deities gathered, this was a force that could almost be said to be enough to destroy a plane together. Now in the realm of gods, they are naturally at the pinnacle of the realm of gods.

The force of the force was overwhelming, and the snow collapsed and cracked.

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Yang, and his figure dispersed, surrounding Xiao Yang.

The fierce killing machine seemed to tear Xiao Yang's body apart!

But today's Xiao Yang is not a moment ago.

His demeanor was calm, and his eyes swept the forty golden immortals indifferently, if he talked about the deity, he would simply mean ants to them, but now in the realm of gods - just the opposite!

Shout!

The golden sword in Xiao Yang's hand spread out a sharp sword light, and in the middle of the volley, it was already attacking towards one of the golden immortals-

"Array!"

The more than forty Golden Immortal powerhouses were shocked to find that the nine Golden Immortals had been buried in the ice and snow by snowflakes after they got closer, and their expressions were shocked, and their eyes subconsciously stared at the golden sword in Xiao Yang's hand, and the brilliant and sacred sword made people feel a trembling soul.

The figure flickered in an instant, and quickly laid down a lore array.

Whew!

The condensed force slammed towards Xiao Yang like a roaring dragon.

Xiao Yang's body suddenly erupted with terrifying and powerful force, and the fist shadow of his left hand floated, striking out in an instant, and banging and banging - in the face of the joint attack of the forty golden immortal spirit bodies, Xiao Yang did not dodge, but hit head-on-

He wanted to know how strong his current self was in the realm of gods!

Rumble!

Xiao Yang's figure was in the middle of the big array, and the powerful energy hit the lore array again and again, making the more than forty golden immortals shocked-

"Weird Xiao Yang, when did he become so powerful?"

"The Heavenly Demon is above, I'm afraid this kind of strength is comparable to Lord Fengshen."

"Damn, has he been playing tricks on us? - Don't keep it anymore, let's attack with all your might! We must not let the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony be successfully completed! ”

After communicating anxiously and quickly for a while, the Golden Immortal Killing Array suddenly erupted into an even more ferocious and powerful attack.

A long roar, the sword goes a long dragon!

Xiao Yang also launched a fierce sword momentum at this moment-

The brilliant golden sword rays evolved on the glacier snow and the green lotus of the sword containing the power of destruction.

It's denser, sharper, more powerful, and more perfect than before!

Qinglian Sword Song!

Swish!

The sword light broke through the sky, wanting to break through the cage of this formation-

"Drink hundreds of cups of elixir, drunk and dance with a long sword pointing at the void!"

A sword dances the sky alone, and there is no wine but there is a sense of wine.

Kendo is originally made out of nothing, and there is nothing in it, just as the martial arts master said, [turning the infinite into the finite, turning the finite into the infinite, and the highest state of martial arts]. The same is true of the sword intent in Xiao Yang's heart. A move rises, like a dragon dancing wildly, shocking all directions.

There is a sharp and sharp aura that pierces the sky - a mere lore array, and it is naturally stabbed out from above by Xiao Yang.

The white clothes melted into the snow, and the golden sword melted into the void.

The sword song is like silver, pouring the world.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a little light is cold in 19 states."

The fierce sword intent covered down, as if covering thousands of miles, spreading the entire heaven and earth.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

The invincible sword light fell, and the hearts of more than forty golden immortals were all shocked-

The change in the situation came too abruptly.

The person who was originally chased and killed by himself and others was desperate, but he turned around and made a gorgeous transformation, giving birth to the most terrifying genius in the realm of gods.

As his mind turned, more than forty golden immortals struggled to swing out the defensive treasure in their hands, condensing into a ball to block the earth-shattering sword.

The sharpness of the golden sword can tear through all defenses in the realm of gods. The seemingly impregnable defense is now being routed under the swing of the sword-

Rumble!!!

With a bombardment, in an instant, some of the Golden Immortal powerhouses spurted blood and retreated.

The defense was shattered, and more than forty figures scattered in all directions—

Unstoppable force!

At this moment, more than forty Golden Immortal powerhouses were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were shocked and revealed more incredible!

They couldn't accept that a young genius could force himself and others into such a desperate situation.

But Xiao Yang didn't give them time to accept it.

Accept it to death, and if you don't accept it, you will die.

The eyes of the many Demon Gate Golden Immortals in front of him had almost lost their fighting intent - this was the best time for Xiao Yang to kill.

More than forty golden immortals are definitely an important force of the Demon Gate.

Their spiritual bodies must be destroyed and their very bodies damaged!

In this way, the power of the Demon Gate is weakened.

In my mind, the sword has arrived—

The green lotus bloomed in the snow, and the sword intent was brilliant and boundless.

"Edgeworth rides the wind and destroys the demons between heaven and earth."

Shout! Shout! Shout!

As the golden sword pointed out, the golden immortal died.

In the blink of an eye, several golden immortals fell into the snow, and the glacier was stained red with blood—

"Run!"

The rest of the golden immortals were almost collapsing, and they didn't care about the so-called task at this moment. It's important to keep your soul!

It's just that this place is still in the Snow God Mountain Range, and there is a layer of imprisonment, and the ancestral land token in their hands is difficult to use, so they can only run around now-

This is exactly what Xiao Yang meant.

His favorite thing is to beat the water dogs!

This group of demon guys has been chasing them for seven hundred miles like a ghost, and now, it's time to collect debts.

The sword is full of energy.

"Drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon!"

The swords were scattered in all directions, reaping the lives of the golden immortal spirit bodies like cutting through the mustard.

If they are all desperate to fight Xiao Yang with all their might, they may also bring some trouble to Xiao Yang. But now that they have given up resistance and fled one by one, this is simply like a living target in front of him, Xiao Yang naturally will not miss it, the speed brought to Xiao Yang by the golden sword after recognizing the master has been further improved, and these golden immortals are destined to have no way to hide.

Shout! Shout!

Phew-

"A thousand cups can't get drunk - only I am a wine and sword fairy!"

There was a long roar, and in an instant, the power of the sword bloomed.

Whew-

The galloping body fell straight down and fell to the ground in the snow.

The snowflakes are still flying.

Sonor!

The golden sword fell into the scabbard and entered Xiao Yang's body with a wave of his hand, and the endless sword intent that spread in the sky and earth disappeared completely.

Only the whirring cold wind was still stubbornly blowing by Xiao Yang's side, and he couldn't invade this body desperately, so he could only turn around and blow into the distance-

The burial place of the Half Hundred Golden Immortals was soon covered with a thick layer of snow, leaving no trace of blood.

Under a dead branch, next to the beautiful ice sculpture, two smaller fire rhinoceros beast kings guarded one left and one right.

Xiao Yang waved out two divine lights to take back the Fire Rhino Beast King, standing in front of the beautiful ice sculpture, through the crystal clear ice and snow, quietly looking at the peerless face with her beautiful eyes closed, her eyebrows were still faintly twisted, as if she was still worried about the situation outside before she fell asleep-

Unconsciously, Xiao Yang found that the heavy snow around him was falling more urgently, and the six-petal divine snow filled the sky and the earth, fluttering around.

Only the ten meters of beautiful ice sculpture, the center of the blizzard's baptism, did not have half a snowflake seeping into-

Between heaven and earth, the snow danced wildly, and the cold wind howled.

It's like a vision of heaven and earth waiting to be generated—

Suddenly, Xiao Yang raised his head suddenly.

In the depths of the firmament, bursts of divine patterns suddenly spread, filled with an incomparably sacred aura, spreading in all directions—

Swish!

A snow-white pillar of light fell from the sky and landed directly on the beautiful statue.

God to God!

One of the nine gods of antiquity, the god of snow, returns!

Xiao Yang held his breath and slowly took a few steps back, making sure that it did not affect Xue Qiao, and at the same time, his divine sense spread all over the radius of ten miles, preventing any changes that might occur.

A melodious and quiet fairy voice sounded in the sky—

The fairy sound fell, the divine pattern flickered, and the beautiful ice sculpture was gradually melting-