Chapter 0078: Wind Flood, Frost Jiao Sword

It turns out that the door-to-door courtship is just a grandiose excuse, and the real purpose is to stir up trouble.

The Snow Country King was beaten during the day, and he made a comeback at night, intending to kill the whole of the National Teacher's Mansion, such a barbaric act, I am afraid that it is no longer a personal grudge, but a premeditated war between the two countries.

The fangs of the Snow Country have been revealed, and the Yue Country is in danger.

It's hard to write about both sides with a bald pen, let's talk about Zhou Rin's side first.

In the quiet night, Zhou Rin cultivated in the room, and there was nothing wrong with it, and it didn't take long for him to enter the extremely deep realm, and his cultivation was fast.

Before you know it, it's the middle of the night.

The evening breeze stirred the trees in the garden with a faint sound.

Zhou Rin, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fluttered without wind and without warning. Zhou Rin's heart throbbed, and he felt a sudden change in the aura between heaven and earth, and a wisp of murderous intent sneaked in with the wind.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the beautiful moonlight outside the window, and the shadows of the trees everywhere were mottled, and the ground shone like a pool of clear water.

But the shadows were quietly shrouded, the white moonlight was no more, and the surroundings were suddenly dim, and a strange white mist floated everywhere in the air, pervading everywhere.

“…… What's going on? ”

Zhou Rin flashed to the window, his expression changed suddenly, all the qi machines around his body were turned off, and he took a step back under his feet, shocked: "What a poisonous miasma!" ”

He saw a clump of white peonies in the yard at a glance, the petals were strangely blackened, and they rotted away in the white mist in the blink of an eye.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Boom, the black shadow in the yard flashed, and a group of people jumped down one after another, with a strong breath, full of a kind of forest cold, all cats on their waists, very alert, little by little pulled out the swords and swords on their waists, the cold light flickered, and approached the wings on both sides.

"These people are the same as Shet's momentum, could it be that they are also from the Snow Country?"

Seeing this, Zhou Rin's eyes were cold, and he quietly urged the righteous path of killing demons, Haoran's mana flowed, condensed the righteous qi of heaven and earth to protect his body, dodged out of the room, and said coldly: "Bold assassin, dare to come to the National Teacher's Mansion to commit murder?" ”

"Kill!"

Several black-clothed warriors looked cold, divided into three, wolves and leopards jumped, waved their long knives like a cold wind, and went straight to Zhou Rin, murderous, like a mad demon in the snowy region.

This line is all good hands, knows how to breathe out aura, exercises qi and blood quite vigorously, and puts it in the secular rivers and lakes, and is definitely the best master.

Zhou Rin did not retreat but advanced, stepped under his feet, not in a hurry, his hands were slowly raised, and he suddenly waved his palms like jade and snow-white, grabbed forward, and took the white blade with his empty hand, with two bangs, sparks burst in the palms, and the two knives were pinched and grabbed by him, and the blades were pinched and rolled.

His arm didn't move.

In the palm of his hand, there was suddenly a pale golden scale looming, but not one, but an extremely small large piece, one by one covering the palm and fingers, and the sword was difficult to hurt.

It turned out that Zhou Rin had already comprehended the Eight Desolations Golden Scale Seal more deeply.

"Give me death!"

The third warrior took advantage of the fact that his hands were empty, jumped up, brought a lightning sword, and slashed at the face.

Everything was in an instant, Zhou Rin's arms trembled suddenly, and the power of the Eight Desolations Golden Scale Seal in his palm shook back, conveying the enemy's hand from the knife, and when he landed, he saw that the blood mist was filled, and half of his arms were shattered.

And how could a head-on knife in the air hurt Zhou Rin?

At the moment of danger, Zhou Rin moved his feet and jumped up, seemingly meeting the enemy's knife, but the whole body turned in the air, and he actually forced the person away in a millimeter, but instead moved him up, stepped on his feet, and landed on the enemy's shoulder.

**The big raid was simply used by Zhou Rin.

Zhou Rin stepped on it hard, the mana around his body run, enveloping the righteousness of heaven and earth, and pressed down like a mountain when he landed, pressing the man's legs weak, kneeling on the ground, his knees were broken, his spine was bent and broken, and he was trampled to death.

Zhou Rin snatched the knife from his hand, and in a flash, the knife fell from his hand, and the heads of the two Snow Country warriors whose arms were shattered rose to the sky, and blood rained down, and they also died on the spot.

The remaining few people in black were going to go into other rooms to kill, but they didn't think Zhou Rin was so terrifying, they were all stunned, and their feet slowed down.

In the midst of danger, Zhou Rin was very calm in his heart, knowing that these snow country warriors who attacked at night must die, otherwise it would be the people of the National Teacher's Mansion who died, so the offensive did not stop at all, flying as fast as an eagle, and rushing forward was ruthless slashing.

Hand up knife fall, hand up knife down, hand up knife down......

He was so fast, he slashed and killed six more in one go, a total of ten in a line, and there was only one left, and he was about to be killed.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, in the depths of the white mist in the air, there was an extremely annoyed voice, and then a snow-white cold light came through the air, and the arrow was like a dragon, heading straight for Zhou Rin's door.

It turned out that there were still masters in the secret, and if he was a little careless, Zhou Rin killed nine accompanying masters in one go, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Zhou Rin sensed the qi machine, and when he looked closely, he saw a white sword light like frost under the moon shooting out in the air.

It was not the flying sword of the sword immortal, but the Xuan soldier of the martial immortal, the divine sword of the essence of blood.

Zhou Rin waved the long knife in his hand and slashed it, but it was broken at the touch of a button, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"What a powerful sword!"

Zhou Rin felt a chill in his heart, seeing the sword light shooting into his eyes, as if a cold air penetrated into his heart, making people tremble, a cold ice dragon opened its teeth and claws, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed to his face, wanting to swallow him alive.

This kind of momentum, smelted into martial arts, is simply terrifying.

The characters who use swords are much stronger than Shet, and they are undoubtedly masters of the Transformation Realm.

At the critical juncture, Zhou Rin's mind was full of golden light on the righteous path of killing demons, and finally let him break free from the opponent's momentum, and when he was extremely dangerous, he could dodge and retreat.

The other party stabbed his sword into the air, revealing his figure, which turned out to be a heroic man, his hair was scattered and fluttering, and his roots were white like frost, as if they were covered with frost.

However, it was not frost, but a kind of frosty green silk formed by the strength of the Dao heart.

It can be seen that this person is struggling in the bitter cold, and his Dao heart is already extraordinary.

This opponent is not an ordinary strongman!

Zhou Rin threw away the knife in his hand, his whole body was shocked, and he was full of energy.

"Qi refining and cultivating, to have such a ability, it is really a generation of talents, buried here tonight, it's a pity!"

The enemy stroked the divine sword in his hand with two fingers, and said proudly: "The name of this sword is Frost Jiao, and whoever kills you will also be in the Snow Country!" ”

"Don't tease me!"

Zhou Rin was also cold-eyed, murderous, and had no fear.

The Snow Country Frost Jiao Sword is not inferior to the Sea Blue Sword in terms of rarity, which shows its preciousness.

can use this sword, it can be seen that Fenghong must be the number one person in the snow country.

Just like they didn't know what Da Luo was, Zhou Rin didn't know anything about them.

When they met on a narrow road today, they had no worries in each other's minds, only killing intent, which can be called a truly fair life-and-death duel.

Fenghong fought with the Son of Heaven in the Snow Country, how many tribes he conquered, how many killings he experienced, and the invincible spirit of iron and blood in his heart, looking at Zhou Rinru at a dead man, shouted violently: "Look at the sword!" ”

A peerless sword, like an ice dragon's breath, stabbed out, the grass and trees froze, the air froze, the power was so great, it was terrifying.

What kind of mastery is this?