Although the land of the Sword Tower is less than the length of the hinterland of Zhongzhou, it is almost about to pass through the area of nearly eight hundred miles in Zhongzhou.

Today's land of Zhongzhou is the base camp of the Hades Dynasty.

It has long been operated like an iron bucket, and although the armies of all parties have not yet completely returned to their positions, it is still the ghost army that occupies the dominant position in the defense.

However, today's bloody guards are no longer what they used to be.

"Where are the masterminds of Wen Chun, Luo Hao and Shen Xiao?"

Xiao Tian looked at Tang Wenxuan on the side and asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, I just got the news, the other party has rushed to the Winter Ridge, and it is estimated that he is about to meet Xu Fengyun and them at this time."

Tang Wenxuan replied respectfully.

"So what are you waiting for? Go check it out......"

A flash of expectation flashed in Xiao Tian's eyes, not because he was expecting his own result, but because he was looking forward to the next attempt to devour and fuse the world's sword dao luck.

"Tell Han Qi that after the battle is over, he will return to the DPRK by himself."

After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he turned around and entered the imperial palace.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

The two palace maids who stayed on the top of the mountain hurriedly saluted.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The dragon roared and shook the sky, and nine huge dragons pulled the emperor behind him into the air.

With the emergence of various spiritual stone veins, many areas of the world have also presented different scenes, some mountain peaks have emerged into a sea of fire, and some snowflakes are flying, and the cold wind is fierce, like a world of ice and snow......

About 700 miles northeast of the Sword Tower, there are hundreds of mountains, which have been covered by thick ice for months.

For the sake of concealment and secrecy, Wen Chun and the others did not fly too high, and almost all of them traveled through a large number of mountains and forests after entering Zhongzhou.

After cultivating to reach the Underworld Realm, the ordinary temperature was no longer enough to affect them.

"Let the elite disciples of those sects go to meet the 100,000 ghost dragon army of the Hades Dynasty, I'm afraid there will be heavy losses."

Shen Xiao, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, glanced at the direction of Tongtian Valley and said lightly.

"Those who achieve great things, regardless of the rules, as long as we can go further, even if the sect is destroyed, we can still make a comeback."

"That's right, if you use the elite to attract the main force of the Hades Dynasty, they can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Wen Chun and Luo Hao successively expressed their respective thoughts, and at this point, they are the same kind of people.

As the team continued to move forward, everyone completely entered this frozen world, and the sky began to snow like goose feathers, and the temperature around them seemed to drop a lot again......

"The ice in this place is condensed, if you cultivate the Ice Sword Dao, you will definitely be able to feel something!"

An elder of the Spirit Mountain Sword Sect at the end of the line watched as a snowflake slowly melted in his palm.

Suddenly, an ice crystal palace appeared in front of his eyes, and his heart suddenly had a trace of surprise.

The surprise of this moment directly made his heart rise a bad feeling, and before he could open his mouth to make a sound, he was shocked to see a walking body.

It was only then that he realized that this body was his.

Sharp sword light poked out of the void, shattering his soul and disappearing in an instant.

The corpse and head fell into the ice and snow below at the same time, Xu Fengyun, who had already mastered the illusory and real sword dao, appeared with an indifferent face, and looked at the others in the distance with a cold gaze.

Due to the innate attributes of the Netherworld, all of the Nine Sword Dao of the Netherworld, except for fire and hurricanes, are related to killing.

The nine sword cultivators who were personally trained by Xiao Tian each showed their own sword dao advantages.

In the mountains and forests where the ice and snow and the cold wind are howling, the nine people are like nine demons from the netherworld, constantly hunting these uninvited guests with the sharp swords in their hands.

Fortunately, the gap in the realm of cultivation cannot be made up by kendo alone.

After being killed one after another, Huo Guang, the tenth elder beside Wen Chun who had created his own sword path, suddenly burst into a cold light in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the white sword gang instantly slashed in a direction in front of him.

In the face of an attack from the Netherworld Realm, even if it was just a temptation, it was not something that Xu Fengyun and the others of the Netherworld Realm cultivators could withstand.

"Boom!"

A sword gang like fire emerged, blocking Huo Guang's sword gang.

Everyone stopped, and in his indifferent eyes, Lu Hao, who practiced the Fire Sword Dao, did not have the slightest nervousness and apprehension, on the contrary, the hunting and banter look in his eyes was much richer.

"A group of things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they dare to covet the things of the dynasty, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead."

"Look for death!"

Lu Hao's words instantly angered Wen Chun.

With a raise of his hand, the Tiangang sword qi that was violently emitting golden light slashed out instantly, and the sword qi was as fast as lightning and had already come to Lu Hao's body in an instant, making him unavoidable.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Flame Sword Intent emerged, and the long sword in Lu Hao's hand instantly turned red.

A sword stabbed out, and the fire cracked like a flame dragon.

"Break it for me!"

The flames splashed everywhere, the long sword broke and spat blood, and Lu Hao was slashed back several meters by this sword qi.

Although he was seriously injured, the divine light in Lu Hao's eyes became more and more dazzling, no matter what, he blocked the attack of a Netherworld Realm cultivator.

Using the Netherworld Realm to block the sword aura of the Netherworld's Sword Cultivation was enough to make everyone stunned.

"Superb sword intent, it is indeed a superb sword intent!"

"Crossing the two realms of one large and one small to block the attack, this kind of sword intent is enough to make this seat pay any price."

At this moment, greed surged in the eyes of the three of Wen Chun, and the other ten Underworld Shuai Realm cultivators showed their terrifying aura at the same time, forcing out Xu Fengyun and the others who were hiding around.

"Don't you know the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind?"

"Only the strong who grow up, and the ones who fall are just waste."

"Kill them and take away the sword intent, even if Xiao Tian reacts, what can he do with me?"

In an instant, three strong killing intent like nine cold winds enveloped Xu Fengyun and the nine people, and they were like bloodthirsty tigers, staring at the nine fragrant sheep in front of them and drooling.

"Don't talk about bullying the small with the big, but also bullying the little with the more, do you really think that there is no one in my Hades Dynasty?"

At this moment, a strange voice was heard, and a man in blood armor gradually appeared from a piece of solid ice in the distance.

As soon as the man appeared, Xu Fengyun and the others hurriedly saluted sensibly, and lined up like juniors to wait for the man to wait for a lesson.

"Greetings to General Shura."

Hearing the words of Xu Fengyun and the nine people, Bai Lu, who was dressed in blood armor, suddenly smiled and said: "You boys, Your Majesty has not been officially canonized, don't talk nonsense, but ......"

Then Bai Lu turned his words and looked at Wen Chun and the others opposite.

"Kill these guys, and you should be able to officially canonize them."

Bai Lu's words were contemptuous, as if he regarded Wen Chun and the others as vulnerable chickens and dogs, and such a tone instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of Wen Chun and the others.

As the sect master of the Tiangang Sword Sect, since condensing his luck, Wen Chun first swept through all the forces in Jingzhou, unified the vast land of Jingzhou, and then joined forces with the Lingshan Sword Sect to destroy the Great Burning Sun Streamer Sword Sect.

A series of actions had already formed an invincible posture, and at this moment, when he heard Bai Kill's words, he suddenly became angry.

"This sect doesn't care what you don't cultivate, today...... This sect will make you a dead ......"