In the whole world, all places are the same, there is no difference.

There is no shortage of people in every place who are looking for their own death, and in the Central Plains, there are even more such people...... There are such guys everywhere, and sometimes, they can survive, but they lose their lives for no reason because they are looking for death...... These people won't die if they don't die......

How could these ordinary players be the opponents of Zhang Yi and the old man? It was even said that Zhang Yi didn't need to make a move at all, but the old man's sleeves were rolled up casually, and the tables and chairs on the ground flew over, and the dozens of members of the beggar gang were directly smashed and flew out of the gang before they rushed over, all of them didn't snort, and they were all finished.

This is the absolute difference in strength, the masters of the Heavenly List realm, for these ordinary beggars, the difference is too big, and those people are definitely not opponents no matter what. It's just that, in this way, it seems that this place can't stay any longer, although it feels a little disappointing.

Xiangyang City, after all, it is the Condor Heroes, a very important city in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Zhang Yi was originally going to have a good tour here, but unfortunately, he encountered this kind of thing, and Zhang Yi had to leave in advance. It's just that Zhang Yi also seems to underestimate the strength of those beggars.

Even if the strength of those beggars is not strong, but the beggar gang has never relied on a single fight to win, the beggar gang relies on the number of people, relying on the crowd tactics, even if you are a super boss, in front of this crowd tactics, you must be easily surrounded. Total destruction.

Before Zhang Yi and the two of them left the beggar gang, a large number of beggars surrounded them.

It's just that such a confrontation, I don't know whether Lu Dao should say that it is the misfortune of Zhang Yi and the old housekeeper, or whether it is the misfortune of the beggar gang...... Provoke such a powerful gang, provoke such two powerful enemies, it seems that it is not a pleasant thing for either the beggar gang or Zhang Yi.

Everyone has their own different destiny, and everyone has their own different life. All kinds of life. In the end, it was compiled together to form the current soul world, conquest, fighting, and intrigues...... All kinds of. And so on.

Three days or so. Snow Valley has finally arrived.

Not Zhou Bo. Huoyun Evil God, and Bai Xiaosheng is running slowly, there is really no way. Bai Xiaosheng himself consumed too much because of the calculation. You can't do it even if you want to move fast. What's more, as we get closer and closer to the snow valley, the surrounding environment becomes more and more vicious, there is a cold sky and snow everywhere, and the whole heaven and earth are cold, and the gloomy and terrifying aura makes people shudder.

Even if it is the Huoyun Evil God and Bai Xiaosheng, even if Bai Xiaosheng's strength is restored and he is freed from his weak state, he can't fully adapt to the surrounding environment, it's too cold, there. This place is so cold that it is impossible to breathe, it is cold that even the masters of the Heavenly Rank Realm can hardly bear.

All around, all covered with snow, but other than that, there was nothing, and during the day, you could even feel a stinging pain in your eyes, except for a large patch of snow white, nothing, nothing, anything, no more, except for snow white, you could not see any color.

Glaciers, snow-capped mountains......

Only Zhou Bo, relying on his super strength and the characteristics of the Jiuyang True Scripture, can barely maintain his body temperature, so that he will not faint under this terrifying low temperature, and he will not be completely frozen.

In such a place, the average person has no chance to live at all.

When I came to the snow valley, the temperature plummeted instantly, and from the canyon, there were terrifying wind and waves constantly whistling, and at the moment when the wind and waves crossed the air, there was a sound of chattering all around, and everything was completely frozen in an instant, completely turning into ice.

The cold wind like a knife, mixed with snowflakes and ice chips, constantly cut the bodies of the three people.

On the face, there are all patches of cracks, which looks particularly terrifying.

It was a wound cut by a living ice blade, and even a master of the Heavenly Rank realm couldn't bear it. As for the Fire Cloud Evil God, it was even more miserable, its own strength was insufficient, and when he arrived in such a place, he even felt that his entire body had been completely sealed, and even his breathing became a little frightened.

"Drink a drop, you can temporarily relieve some of that kind of cold ......" Zhou Bo said, he is the freest one, on the one hand, his own strength is the strongest, on the other hand, the Jiuyang True Scripture can exempt Zhou Bo from the general cold, plus the body nourished by dragon blood, for Zhou Bo in this kind of place, it is like turning on the air conditioner, there is not much difference.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Bai Xiaosheng and the Huoyun Evil God next to him, Zhou Bo also couldn't bear it, of course, what he couldn't bear was his own dragon blood, and he didn't have much to waste two drops at this time; Of course, the main target is Bai Xiaosheng, this kid hasn't known each other for a long time, and he is not familiar with it...... It's really a bit reluctant to waste a drop of dragon blood like this.

"Rub, there is such a good thing, if you don't take it out sooner, you will almost freeze to death the fat man......" It's a pity that Bai Xiaosheng seems to be dissatisfied, and he swallowed the dragon's blood scolding.

Not to mention, dragon blood is dragon blood, a drop of dragon blood swallowed, the stomach is immediately like a fire, violently churning, and waves of heat continue to impact, so that the two of them immediately completely drive away the cold, at least in a short time, they can't feel the cold.

The two of them felt a lot better.

But obviously, the dragon blood can't last long, and the dragon blood on Zhou Bo's body is not endless, so he must take advantage of this opportunity to find the target and leave here, otherwise...... That result is probably quite miserable.

One by one, they began to accelerate.

The snow was white in the middle of the snowy valley, and if there was anything, it was not difficult to find.

Along the snow valley, constantly searching deeper into the past, about half an hour of effort, a corpse buried by the wind and snow appeared in front of everyone.

It was a corpse that looked quite miserable, shattered, with a large amount of blood on the ground, it should be one of the four masters of Jiangnan, it should have been killed by the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the corpse was casually thrown here...... When they saw this corpse, several people were shocked, since they had seen this corpse, it meant that Di Yun, the Blood Knife Monk, was finally approaching. (To be continued......)