Chapter 1183: Seven Disciples

Chapter 1183: Seven Disciples

As that evil voice fell, the entire spatial tunnel disappeared with a thud.

Ye Qingyun watched his grandfather being caught by the other party's claws, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Come back!"

Da Lei pulled Ye Qingyun, and his face was very solemn.

Because the entire spatial tunnel is extremely unstable, there is an extremely violent energy in the void.

And under this violent energy, everyone feels a mountain of pressure.

Suddenly, a black vortex appeared in front of him, and an attraction hit like a tide, directly sucking Ye Qingyun and the others in!

The next moment, there was a snap and it disappeared.

......

It was a blank field of white snow.

There are a lot of vigorous ancient trees here, and there is a lot of frost on the (身shēn), which wraps the branches and stems.

The trees were covered with a thick layer of white snow.

The biting cold wind blows and blows on the person's (body shēn), which will make people feel a kind of coldness.

And this coldness is not in the (body shēn), but even more in the heart.

In the middle of the snow, a furry creature poked its head out.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a snow-white rabbit with a pair of red bewitching eyes, a small head looking around, and a head raised, where something seemed to be about to descend, leaving a large shadow.

The snow-white rabbit was so frightened that its fur stood on end, and immediately burrowed into the jungle.

And this is, a hole was torn in the void, and a (body shēn) shadow fell from the sky and fell on the snow with a thud.

A handsome-looking young man in a white robe looked blankly at everything around him, looking at the snow-white rabbit that gradually disappeared from his eyes, as if he had been greatly frightened, and was slightly stunned.

Immediately, he thought carefully about the previous events (情qíng), and a chill gradually appeared on his face.

This chill is even colder than the wind!

"I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

Ye Qingyun clenched his fists heavily, revealing his snow-white teeth.

After thinking about it at the same time, I realized that I was separated from Da Lei and the others.

The reason for this is simple, because the teleportation space is extremely unstable.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked ahead.

Heavy snow fell from the void, and the howling mountain wind blew his long black hair up and fluttered in the void.

一 (身shēn) with long white hair like snow hunting in the gale.

Step by step, he walked forward, wanting to leave the place, leaving one footprint after another in the snow.

However, these footprints were soon covered in snowflakes.

From time to time, the roar of demon beasts can be heard in this forest.

Generally speaking, forests are dangerous places, and there will be powerful demon beasts in the forest, as well as mercenaries who will have blood on the knife edge ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn), and these people will often form teams to fight demon beasts, exchanging the valuable treasures on these demon beasts (身shēn) for some spirit stones.

Therefore, when he didn't figure out how big the crisis was, Ye Qingyun needed to find a corner in the dark of night and settle down to cultivate.

Just as he was leaving, suddenly, there were several roars in front of him.

Earth-shattering, the whole forest seemed to be shaking.

When I looked up, I found that there was an old (body shēn) figure there, and at this moment, he (body shēn) was covered with blood up and down, and it seemed that he had been extremely seriously injured.

He held a snow-white sword in his hand and swung it constantly.

The seemingly weak (body shēn) body can burst out with earth-shattering spiritual power.

"Damn, the spiritual power in the body has been consumed, and if you continue to consume it with these animals, you will definitely die!"

The old man frowned and muttered secretly.

There are snow-white bears all around!

This turned out to be a snow bear!

This monster is the most common here.

"Woo woo!" The heart-rending roar of the snow bear suddenly sounded, and it was in heaven and earth.

Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

I saw the old man shouting at the top of his throat, "Damn! Your king was not killed by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu was killed by people (Yin yīn)!"

He was very aggrieved.

Following his gaze, he found a huge monster lying on the snow.

Even if that demon beast was lying on the ground, it was enough to cross to the extent of twenty meters.

The snow-white hair was stained with blood.

This is supposed to be the king of these snow bears! It's just that this king is dead.

Perhaps because of the king's death, more and more snowy bears appeared around, each with red eyes, staring at the old man in front of him.

The old man was not weak, but at this moment he looked sick, as if he had been poisoned.

But even so, when he wields his long sword casually, he can often swing a sword ray.

And that sword light swept forward with amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

"Damn, you bastard, you don't bend up, you come out for me! What kind of hero is the old man who is plotting here?" the old man raised his head angrily and looked around.

However, there was no reaction from the surroundings.

Blood-red gas erupted from the surrounding snow bears (身shēn), and under this gas, their combat power soared wildly.

This is a bit like the holy combat power of the Holy Clan, although the power is far inferior to the holy combat power.

The old man brandished his snow-white sword heavily, killing (body shēn) full of blood, his snow-white goatee blowing in anger, and his eyes were full of blood.

Could it be that a sword saint is going to die here?

He had come to kill his opponent, but he was not surprised by the enemy (Yin yīn), and when he landed here, he was surprised to find countless snow bears around him, each of whom regarded him as the enemy of his father's killer.

This is simply wronging his old man!

If he finds out about Dong Butian, he will definitely kill this thing with his own hands!

At this moment, a (身shēn) shadow floated softly, and soon landed beside him.

As soon as the old man looked at it, he noticed that there was an extra young man in white on the side, and after feeling the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual power carefully, his brows furrowed: "Young man, what are you doing here! Can't you see so many snow bears?"

Ye Qingyun looked at the old man, and there was suddenly an extra light in his eyes.

The person in front of him, he knows who it is by listening to the voice!

In his previous life, he had a total of ten disciples!

Before, he found the Ten Disciples Crazy Sword, the Nine Disciples Three Lives, and the Three Disciples Luo Haidan.

And right now, although the appearance of the person in front of him is very different from the impression, the god (情qíng), demeanor and (sex xìng) personality and so on, especially the voice.

Ye Qingyun will never forget!

That was his seventh disciple Zhang Haoran!

"Young man, the old man is now seriously injured, you broke in alone, the old man is very moved, but you don't see the surrounding environment clearly before coming in, you are like this, not only can you not save the old man, but you also lost your life!" Zhang Haoran said with a look of hatred.