Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, it is rumored that this 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain is inaccessible, look at this monk, his clothes are shiny,.

At this moment, the giant ape suddenly stood upright, and its two giant arms waved wildly, beating its chest, and suddenly rumbling sounded like thunder.

Immediately, the giant ape jumped violently, jumped beside the monk, and grabbed it with its big hand, causing a burst of snowflakes.

Feng Chengcheng was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

But the monk screamed, and unexpectedly burst out with a burst of strength, and his body threw himself backwards, and he was able to avoid this grasp.

Seeing that the monk who was constantly trembling and crawling backwards was about to be eaten by the giant ape.

Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily, and immediately attracted the attention of the giant ape.

The giant ape's eyes were round, and a layer of scarlet color covered it, and it seemed to be another victim of evil energy, its fangs sharp, its nose twitching and inhaling, and its body exuding an astonishing heat.

This good giant ape, when he saw Feng Qicheng, not only did he not run, but he even straightened his chest, hit his hands back, and roared angrily with his blood basin wide.

The sound was so loud that it shook the snow and frost on the tops of the trees around it.

But in the eyes of Feng Chengcheng, this giant ape is just a small role.

She slowly raised her right hand, and suddenly countless black holes appeared in the air, and then in these black holes, countless identical purple thunder swords appeared.

This purple thunder sword, the sword body and hilt are all looming, and the whole body is wrapped in lightning, exuding supreme coercion.

When the Purple Thunder Sword appeared, the giant ape was obviously taken aback, and couldn't help but take half a step back, but then his face showed anger, and he roared madly and pounced on this side.

Feng Qingcheng sneered disdainfully, and with a slight wave of his right hand raised in mid-air, the purple thunder sword in the sky suddenly fell with a bang.

The sound of swishing came and went, one went and the other sprung up.

In an instant, a poofing sound was heard, the giant ape's eyes were closed, he screamed, his limbs were waving wildly, and his body was filled with countless looming purple thunder swords, and the wound was surrounded by fishy blood, dyeing the white hair on its body blood red.

Feng Qingcheng half-squinted his eyes, and raised his hand in an instant, and suddenly the purple thunder sword flying out of the air stopped his figure.

And the great ape also fell straight down, only to hear a loud boom, stirring up a large pile of snow on the ground, almost like a small wave of snow.

Feng Chengcheng immediately moved his gaze and looked towards the monk next to him, and saw that he had curled up there, looking this way tremblingly.

Feng Tingcheng shouted lightly, and his body rushed down at great speed, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the snowflakes in the sky could not touch Feng Tingcheng's body at all, just because the fine sword qi around him had already scattered all of them.

With a pop, Feng Chengcheng stood in the snow, his feet on the snow, and he didn't even leave a trace.

Then the monk looked at her with wide eyes, as if he had seen some monster, and moved his body backwards with his hands and feet.

Feng Qingcheng frowned and said, "Who are you?" Don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

Unexpectedly, this monk turned out to be a mute, and his mouth was full of mmmmmmmmm

Feng Qingcheng frowned, his eyes looked at the monk's eyes like a sword, and found that not only was it not corroded by evil qi, but it was also clear and transparent, without the slightest decoration.

It seems that the monk is really dumb.

Feng Chengcheng sighed, then turned his head to look back, only to see the goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, and the endless snowy mountains.

"Do you know the Golden Buddha of the North Peak?"

Feng Tingcheng asked with a glimmer of hope.

But what she didn't expect was that when the mute monk heard the words of the Golden Buddha of Beifeng, he was very excited, jumped up from the ground, and said with both hands frantically in mid-air.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, she couldn't understand what the monk wanted to express at all.

"You know him? So do you know where he is? ”

Feng Chengcheng continued to ask.

I saw that the monk in front of him first nodded, then shook his head, and finally turned around, stretched out his right hand, and pointed to the snow-capped mountain above.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and said: "In this way, I understand, the snow mountains here are dangerous, you are thinly dressed, and your strength is not very good, and when there will be another giant ape, I'm afraid you will die." ”

"Go down the mountain."

Feng Tingcheng persuaded him.

But the monk shook his head quickly, and began to gesture with his hands again, and said in a stumbling mouth.

Feng Chengcheng looked confused, then flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Then if you have the ability, come with me!" ”

But just as he wanted to move his body upward, he didn't expect the monk to rush straight and block in front of him.

Looking at his movements, it seems that he is saying that there is something very dangerous ahead.

Feng Qingcheng frowned tightly and shouted angrily: "Don't get in my way! ”

But at this moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and a wave of snow flew in front of him, and he hit his head and face.

Feng Qingcheng's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”

The monk seemed to understand what was happening, and for a moment he looked at it, and turned his head to look.

Where can this be hidden, Feng Qingcheng gritted his teeth, rushed forward, grabbed the back of the monk's collar with one hand, and then threw it backwards.

I heard him cry out and roll a few times in the snow, and fell aside.

And Feng Chengcheng saw a layer of shadows rushing towards her with an unstoppable momentum, she glared angrily, her whole body was agitated, she had already seen the monster hidden in this blood wave!

I saw her right hand shrinking around her waist, and then slammed it up, and the fist drove her body, and suddenly a huge fist formed by purple-black lightning was formed in front of Feng Qingcheng.

The huge fist slammed into the waves, and a loud bang was heard, and the waves were shattered, and the scattered slush splashed in all directions, emitting a smack.

Feng Qingcheng's face was solemn, and when he immediately looked back, he saw that in front of him, the snow on the ground suddenly condensed into a human figure.

The snow flowed upwards, and in an instant the legs, hands, and head were all revealed.

What kind of monster is this?

Feng Qingcheng was surprised in his heart, there was no entity, but it was composed of snow, similar to only those ten thousand people to one, could it be said that this snowman was also condensed by evil qi?

But he didn't feel the annoying evil aura in him, but it was a killing intent that soared to the sky, like the hostility between heaven and earth, this killing intent had no reason, just to kill for the sake of killing.

Feng Qingcheng sneered, just relying on this snowman is like killing himself?

She roared angrily, her right hand clenched violently, and suddenly a looming purple thunder sword appeared in her hand, and this purple thunder sword was entangled with lightning and crackled.

"What are you?"

Feng Tingcheng asked lightly.

But she also understands that the snowman in front of her will not respond silently.

I saw him rush forward violently, and in an instant, he had rushed in front of Feng Qicheng.

Feng Qingcheng's complexion changed, and the snowman flew up with a kick, and the right foot quickly grew in mid-air, and the snowman poured his whole body into it.

Sure enough, the force on this right foot is simply incomparably huge.

Feng Qingcheng gasped, and hurriedly turned her feet, the snowman's right foot grazed the tip of her nose, and then pounced on it, and immediately turned into a human form in mid-air.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were round, looking at her, his heart was already spinning extremely fast, thinking about countermeasures.

In an instant, the snowman pounced again.

Feng Chengcheng had already prepared this time, and when he lifted the Purple Thunder Sword in his right hand, he rushed forward.

The snowman punched, and Feng Chengcheng seized the opportunity, shouted softly, and swung a sword.

The sword brought a slight thunderous roar, and the snowman's right arm was easily cut off, and then the previous section turned back into ordinary snow and fell to the ground, and the snowman turned over and jumped back.

When the mute monk who fell down saw it, he also raised his eyebrows and applauded.

But in the blink of an eye, the snow on the ground poured back onto the snowman's body, and it had reunited the lost right arm.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback, this thing can still recover from its injuries like this, isn't it immortal? As long as this snow-capped mountain is still there, it will definitely still be there.

Suddenly, at this time, I heard a Buddha horn, and this voice seemed to have been heard before.

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