At sunset, a sword light pierced the dusk, making the eyes of the watchers hurt and tears unconsciously.

Xue Baiying, who was in the west, naturally felt it when the other party killed the first person and that terrifying sword intent appeared, and before that, he still wondered in his heart that Wei Guo was the arrival of the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, but now he understood when he saw that blazing sword light and terrifying sword intent.

"The stars are traceless," Xue Baiying couldn't help but sigh, "A man who has focused on swords all his life, Wei Guo has really paid for it, since he has let this lawless person come, he is not afraid to stab this day."

The name Star Without a Trace is very unfamiliar to the world, but if it is said that the Sword Saint is a sword saint, everyone in the world should be in awe, even if it is a powerhouse of the Divine Realm of the Eighteen Scenes.

Xue Baiying retracted her attention and looked in front of her, her indifferent expression gradually becoming serious. Even if the strong man of the Rong clan in the city gate was the same as the Rong clan on the plains, Xue Baiying did not dare to have any carelessness and contempt. The unforgiving killing intent and the unintentional aura all showed that the strong man of the Rong clan was an existence in the sacred realm.

Snow is falling slowly from the sky, beautiful and white like an elf, but full of terrifying killing intentions, constantly harvesting the lives of the Rong people on the plains. Xue Baiying held his sword and moved forward, focusing on the strong man of the Rong clan, but when he came to the city gate and was only a few steps away from the other party, the strong man of the Rong clan did not make a move from beginning to end, allowing Xue Baiying to slaughter the ordinary Rong clan on the plain.

Xue Baiying frowned tightly and found it difficult to understand the other party's thoughts, and when she came to the city gate, an uneasy intuition appeared in her heart, which made Xue Baiying can't help but look behind the city gate. It's just that the strong man of the Rong clan seems to be a dark and rich night, even if he is a Xue Bai Ying of the Divine Realm, he can't see behind him, and he can't see the buildings and streets of the city gate.

"Why is this happening," Xue Baiying couldn't help but think.

It's just that this idea just appeared, and suddenly the heavens and the earth shook, and in an instant, the already cold temperature plummeted. Xue Bai Yingxin looked at the sky with a feeling, and saw a towering snow-capped mountain appear in the sky, incomparably clear, as if it was a real existence.

But Xue Bai Ying knew that it was just a fantasy like a mirage, but the oppression and cold brought by that snowy mountain, even if Xue Bai Ying, who was a sacred realm, couldn't help but be afraid.

"It's... This is..."Xue Bai Ying was stunned and said "Big Snow Mountain"

The Great Snow Mountain is the source of strength and faith for the Rong people, and it is the need for the human race to break through the ordinary cultivation and understanding.

Click~~~~

Before Xue Baiying could react, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears, like a lock being opened, and in the next second, eight clear streams appeared from Tu Cheng, and the clear streams flowed backwards from the earth into the distant and endless universe

Xue Baiying suddenly turned his head to look at the city gate, but the strong man stationed in the Rong tribe disappeared, and then turned to look at the plain behind him, tens of thousands of Rong troops had long since disappeared, leaving only countless corpses of the Rong tribe, and the blood flowing out of the dead Rong tribe gathered into red streams, flowing towards Tucheng in the thick snow, and merging with the short and bright red city walls of Tucheng.

Seeing everything, Xue Baiying's expression became gloomy, if he didn't understand the reason, he would really be a powerhouse in the Divine Realm in vain.

"Damn," Xue Baiying roared in a low voice, it was rare to have such a gaffe.

Xue Baiying took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then looked up at the end of the plain, and saw three brown horses galloping in her sight, and the person who came was naturally not Lu Qikun or Yunhe Qiqi, but Lu Qiqian, Qingque and Bosu.

The three of them came to Xue Baiying and dismounted, and the three of them immediately saluted and said, "Mr. Snow"

Xue Baiying nodded and said, "The mountain and river realm has opened, the Rong clan has entered, you have to speed up your pace."

Lu Qiqian and the three of them nodded suddenly, after they saw the big snow mountain and the clear stream going upstream, they understood in their hearts that the mountain and river boundary had been opened. The three of them saluted and rode into Tucheng, advancing all the way without encountering the slightest obstruction, and they didn't even see a single soldier of the Rong tribe, which made the three of them suspicious.

The three of them marched vigilantly and soon came to the center of Tu City, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a mountain of corpses of Chu people, some of them were men, women, old and young, their eyes were full of despair and demand.

"Rong clan, damn it," Lu Qiqian and Bo Su said angrily.

The blue finch covered her mouth with her hand, and tears continued to pour out of her tears, and she sobbed softly.

Bo Su angrily crossed the corpses of the Chu people and came to the central gate made of blood, and entered it with anger and hatred. Lu Qiqian was lightly afraid of hitting Qingque's back, and comforted the other party in this way, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the blood gate with anger in his heart.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening," cried Qingque, "they are just ordinary people"

Lu Qikun responded coldly, "Blood and hatred, this is the war between the human race and the Rong race, and it is also the responsibility that we cultivators need to bear. ”

"But they are all ordinary people, some of them are pregnant women, some are young children who have just been born, how can they be so cruel" Qingque hugged Lu Qiqian and cried silently.

Lu Qikun patted Qingque and responded coldly behind his back: "This is why our ancestors rose up to resist. ”

"Let's go, let's go in," Lu Qikun continued.

Qingque left Lu Qiqian's embrace and nodded, and after taking a look at the mountains of Chu corpses, he accompanied Lu Qiqian into the blood gate.

At the same time, the five young men and women of Wei also arrived, and after they came to the center, it was also the reaction of Lu Qiqian and Qingque, only the leader called Qingqing Girl looked cold and seemed to be fine, but her hands were clenched into fists and her nails were embedded in the flesh, so you can imagine how angry Qingqing was in her heart.

"Go in," Qingqing said in a deep voice, and then the five young people of Wei State stepped into the blood gate.

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In the night, a thin old horse pulled a simple carriage, slowly moving on the snow-covered ground, the coachman leaned on the saddle to drive the carriage, and a man in a black robe sat quietly in the carriage.

The carriage did not travel on the official road east of Shoushui, but on a deserted road, apparently deliberately avoiding certain people.

Soon when the second half of the night came, the carriage came to its destination, Bai Zelin in the northeast of Shoushui.

When the carriage stopped outside Bai Zelin, a middle-aged Rong clan walked out of the darkness, and immediately followed the Central Plains etiquette and saluted to the carriage and said, "Sir"

Since a Rong tribe saluted the carriage, and it could be seen from the coachman that the black-robed man in the carriage was also a human race, if anyone saw such a scene, they must feel dazzled or hallucinated.

The groom looked at the Rong clan in front of him lightly, without the slightest fear or panic, and then pulled the curtain to let the black-robed man inside out.

The black-robed man walked out of the carriage and saw the leader of the Rong tribe and said, "I didn't expect that since it was the leader of the Snow Mountain tribe, he would come to greet him in person."

The leader of the Snow Mountain tribe is called Nu, that is, Qiu's father, and the current king of the Rong tribe.

"Sir can afford to greet Nu in person," Nu smiled, if it weren't for the Rong body, it would not be obvious that Nu was a Rong at all.

Nu continued, "It seems that even if Sir is so hidden, he has not escaped the Terrans. ”