At this time, in the depths of the snowy region, on a hillside thousands of miles away from Ye Huan, there was a goat-sized person with golden hair on his head, a body like a deer, a tail like a cow, hooves like a horse, and a pair of horns on the top of his round head. Two strange beasts with large, round eyes, full of spirituality like humans, desperately fled under the snowflakes flying in the sky.

The four hooves kicked the snow, and the snow splashed on the ground. The yellow light flashed in the splashing snowflakes, and the strange beast fled forward for dozens of meters. "Boom" The yellow light flashed again, and the alien beast fled forward for dozens of meters.

After a long time of escaping, a long time of desperate escape, the alien beast was already exhausted, as if it was going to fall down at any moment.

A strong desire to survive, a nobility from the depths of the bloodline, and an unyielding spirit from the depths of the bloodline, supporting the alien beast and making the exhausted alien beast still running desperately.

Behind the beast, a man wearing a black helmet and black armor, holding a black spear in his right hand and a black shield in his left hand, chased after the beast for miles.

This man in black armor has cold eyes, and his whole person is like a god on high, despising everything. A unique aura came out of this person, this aura was very special, very peculiar, especially for cultivators in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, they could be separated at once, this person was different from himself.

"Little unicorn, you can't run away," the strange beast running on the hillside suddenly heard a voice in his ears, a unique voice, a cold voice, a high voice. "Obediently submit to me and be my mount. ”

"Hiss, hiss, hiss," the beast roared angrily as it ran.

"Why are you so stubborn, as long as you surrender to me, I will take you out of this cage and go to the fairy world......"

Although the exhausted beast was running for the rest of its life, there was still a big gap between its speed and its peak speed.

The strange beasts at the peak couldn't outrun the immortal soldiers behind, let alone the tired strange beasts.

Between fleeing and chasing, I saw that the distance between the alien beast and the immortal soldier holding the black spear was slowly decreasing, slowly decreasing.

When the immortal soldiers chased behind the strange beast, less than a mile away, suddenly, the snow trembled.

"Knock, knock, knock......" Close footsteps sounded on the snowfield, and dense ice giants poured out from all directions.

Although there are many ice giants, they are only four or five meters tall.

These four or five meter-tall ice giants are all in the Edge Realm.

The ice and snow giants that poured out completely ignored the strange beasts in front of them and killed them directly towards the immortal soldiers.

Looking at the ice and snow giant who was killing him, the immortal soldier holding the black spear looked even colder.

I saw that the immortal soldier who was chasing after the alien beast stopped, and after stopping, the immortal soldier raised his head and stared at the sky above with cold eyes.

"Old guy, you have blocked it several times, it is a good thing for me, don't think that if you are called a saint-level powerhouse, I can't help you, I want your life now. ”

After the immortal soldier with the black spear finished speaking, he immediately carefully took out a piece of paper from his armor, a golden paper, and a piece of paper with a lot of blood-colored runes painted on it.

As soon as the paper was taken out, a sublime, mysterious, and unworldly power emanated from the paper.

Encountering this great force, the surrounding void trembled as if it were facing a great enemy.

I saw that the immortal soldier's right hand holding the paper squeezed hard, and the golden paper burned.

Originally, the void within a radius of several miles beside the immortal soldier was surging like boiling water, and the surging spatial power surged towards the immortal soldier from all directions, like waves. The power of space is trying its best to suppress the immortal soldier, and the entire void around it is desperately suppressing this immortal soldier.

But when the golden paper burned, the spatial power that suppressed the immortal soldiers was rushed by the mysterious power carried on the golden paper, and they were suddenly defeated.

This piece of paper is like the decree of the gods, as if it can penetrate the void and connect the infinite and distant space.

An inexplicable wave was born from the burning golden paper, breaking through the suppression of the power of space, and quickly transmitted into the distance.

In the extreme north of the snowy region, where Ye Huan didn't know how far, there was a frozen lake.

This lake has many stone pillars, and around the center of the lake, there are many stone pillars that look like huge ivory.

The pillars grow on the surface of the lake, and all the pillars are facing the center of the lake, as if they are bowing down to the center of the lake.

There is a mountain peak in the center of the lake, an extremely high peak.

The black peaks of the mountain reach straight into the sky, and even a cultivator of the reincarnation realm cannot see the top of the mountain at all when he looks at it from the bottom of the mountain.

The stone pillars on the surface of the lake are like stars holding the moon against the peaks, making the peaks look like gods high above.

Going up along the peak, all the way up, all the way up, up to the top of the mountain peak that I don't know how many thousands of miles, the top of the peak shrouded in mist, there is a light gate, a mysterious white light gate.

At this time, a white light flashed inside the light gate, and a warrior walked out of the light gate.

This warrior wears a golden battle suit, a golden helmet, and holds a delicate pagoda in his right hand.

The general had just walked out of the white light gate, and below the light gate, above the snowy region, the sky with a radius of tens of millions of miles immediately rolled blood clouds.

A cloud of blood came out of nowhere, instantly filling the sky over the entire snowy region.

The snow stopped, the snow stopped suddenly, and no more fist-sized snowflakes fell in the sky.

The wind stopped, and the whirring wind seemed to have lost its momentum, and suddenly stopped blowing.

"Click," a black lightning bolt streaked across the sky. Then countless blood-colored raindrops fell from the sky, and the blood rain became heavier and heavier.

A downpour of blood fell from the sky. It's overwhelming.

God cried.

The day cried, and the blood rained down.

The sky is crying, and the saint is falling......

Ye Huan, who was standing on the snow, stopped practicing his knife and looked up at the sky where blood clouds were rolling and black lightning was crisscrossing the sky.

Watching the blood rain falling in the sky, a feeling of sadness, depression, pain, regret, and despair was suddenly born in my heart.

"Is something big going to happen?" Ye Huan, who was standing on the snow, said secretly, "I don't know how the village chief and they are doing now?" Ye Huan was suddenly very worried about the village chief and them, and he wanted to go home to see.

After standing on Xue'er and resting for a while, Ye Huan raised the long knife again and began to practice the knife technique against the blood rain.

That "person with the same realm as himself" is coming, and he has to take advantage of the last bit of time to practice his sword skills.