The long sword left by the saint was drawn, and the wind suddenly blew in the entire Youling Snow Mountain, causing the surrounding trees to rustle, and silver-white snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky.

Uncle and Aunt couldn't help but shudder.

The silver-white snowflakes fell, looking at the young man who was slowly leaving in the snow, and the two were thinking about whether to force him back.

But as soon as the idea came to them, they dismissed it.

There are rules in the Youling Snow Mountain, and as servants here, they are not easy to stop. Besides, how could they stop the earth-shattering aura emanating from Chu Tianjiao's body? Abel had no doubt that if they stepped forward to stop them, Chu Tianjiao would not fail to raise his sword against them.

Silver-white snowflakes fell, with the flowers and trees alarmed by the wind, the whole secluded snow-capped mountain became solemn and solemn, as if there was a kind of mourning in sorrow, mourning lingering.

Chu Tianjiao didn't pay attention to the changes between heaven and earth, and quickly walked down the steps with his long sword.

And when he arrived at the bottom of the mountain and walked towards Mingquan Snow Mountain, Chu Tianjiao found that the rusty long sword in his hand had quickly fallen off. Originally, this rusty long sword was thrown in the garbage heap, if you didn't know that it was a saint's magic weapon, I'm afraid no one would pick it up, at this moment, the rust fell off, the cold light flashed, exuding a cold glow that made people's hearts palpitate.

Legend has it that this long sword is the magic weapon of the saint, and on the day when the saint achieved the honorable throne and died, the sword spirit also died, and there was no peerless majesty that the magic weapon of the saint should have. But even so, it is also a saint's weapon, with the will of a saint, in terms of sharpness, there are few magic weapons in this world that can be compared.

Chu Tianjiao lacked the magic weapon at hand, and now he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill.

The killing intent had enveloped his entire mind, as if he had gone mad.

Who cares if the sword can be pulled from that altar, or what it represents.

The distance between Mingquan Snow Mountain and Youling Snow Mountain is not far.

Chu Tianjiao stepped on the Mingquan Snow Mountain step by step.

Mingquan Snow Mountain is different from Youling Snow Mountain, not as quiet and quiet as Youling Snow Mountain, there are many disciples here, and there is the hustle and bustle of the main peak of the Snow Mountain.

Chu Tianjiao hadn't stepped on the bluestone-paved steps of Mingquan Snow Mountain for a long time, and a disciple of Mingquan Snow Mountain came to him and shouted, "Bold, how dare you easily break into Mingquan Snow Mountain, and don't return quickly, I'll report it for you!"

"Get out of the way, otherwise, those who stand in my way will die!" Chu Tianjiao held his sword, without raising his head, and his voice was not loud, but with an unusual majesty.

The disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain felt very funny when they heard this. can see that the long sword in Chu Tianjiao's hand exudes a cold light, with his scarlet eyes, and his words are very serious, not like a joke.

Several disciples couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the stunned look in each other's eyes.

Mingquan Snow Mountain, but one of the seventy-two main peaks of the Snow Mountain, this is the world, the world, any big force, dare not underestimate the place, now, there are people who want to break in......

Although they were intimidated by Chu Tianjiao's words, they had no intention of getting out of the way at all.

In their opinion, it was wishful thinking for such a young guy to want to break into the Mingquan Snow Mountain, even if the first-ranked disciple of the Guizang Snow Mountain came, it was no exception.

Chu Tianjiao raised his head and glanced at a few disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain who were blocking the way, the long sword in his hand exuding the sword glow of Senhan, the sword did not stop at all, and it slashed over as fast as lightning.

Hello!

The blood was bright red and shocking, sprinkled all over the bluestone steps, and before a few disciples could scream, their bodies fell to the ground, their heads fell to the ground, and they rolled down the steps.

Chu Tianjiao walked up to Mingquan Snow Mountain step by step.

The other disciples standing on the side looked at the shocking red on the bluestone steps in disbelief, their faces were pale, they couldn't believe that this young man who was too young to talk would really dare to kill people in Mingquan Snow Mountain!

They only felt that the person in front of them was either crazy or insane, and he came here to kill people, and his head must be abnormal. Otherwise, how would he dare to do this?

Even the peak masters of the seventy-two main peaks didn't dare to mess around like this. But the scarlet-eyed young man in front of him, not only did he kill someone, but he didn't even have the heart to hesitate.

"Everyone killed him......" Several disciples reacted, instantly angry.

What is Mingquan Snow Mountain? It is a place that they are proud of. Among the many snow peaks, they have always felt that they were born in the Mingquan Snow Mountain and have a sense of superiority. Outsiders are not allowed to trample on this place easily, and trampling on this place is tantamount to trampling on their dignity and slapping them in the face.

Someone took the lead, and many disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain, seeing that Chu Tianjiao was so young, had no fear at all, they all waved their weapons and constantly beckoned to Chu Tianjiao.

In the face of the weapons that came at him, Chu Tianjiao did not dodge, but his scarlet eyes became even more terrifying.

At the same time, he carried the hand of the long sword.

The sword swung and streaked through the air.

Those swinging weapons, under the shadow of this inconspicuous sword, made a sonorous sound, and they were cut in two.

When the disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain saw this, they were horrified.

They didn't expect the long sword in Chu Tianjiao's hand to be so sharp and terrifying! The cold glow emitted by the long sword, for a while, no one dared to touch its edge.

Sharpen iron like clay!

For this result, Chu Tianjiao was not surprised at all.

The things left behind by the saint are not ordinary in the first place, even if they have been eroded by the years, how can they compete with a few weapons that cannot be put on the table.

Looking at these frightened and inexplicable disciples, Chu Tianjiao's eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the long sword swept out again.

Ahhh

A few disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain, who didn't have time to avoid it, let out a sharp scream, and then, without any surprise, stepped into the footsteps of the previous disciples.

Those disciples who were lucky enough to avoid looked at Chu Tianjiao, this person was terrified.

The hearts of the disciples were pounding.

The sound of blood ticking on the steps seemed so crisp and tormenting!

Chu Tianjiao didn't look at them, holding the blood-dripping sword, took a steady step, and continued to walk forward.

Just killing people on the steps of Mingquan Snow Mountain was an unprecedented thing in itself, and it soon alarmed more disciples of Mingquan Snow Mountain.

Chu Tianjiao didn't go far on the bluestone paved steps, and someone recognized him, "It's a neurotic of Youling Snow Mountain, Chu Tianjiao ......"

This disciple's words made many disciples stunned, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they clearly saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The neuropathy of the secluded snowy mountains!

Since it is the neurosis of the Youling Snow Mountain, what is he crazy about?

Dare to raise a sword to kill the Mingquan Snow Mountain?

All the people in the Youling Snow Mountain are neurotic, and it is obvious that a common understanding has already been reached among the seventy-two peaks of the Snow Mountain.

Now they felt that Chu Tianjiao must have had a nervous attack.

The disciples glanced at each other, although they were stunned, but this neurotic dared to risk the world's condemnation like this, and they couldn't let him be presumptuous here.

A disciple looked at Chu Tianjiao and shouted, "Even if you are a psychopath, today, if you dare to kill someone in Mingquan Snow Mountain, you will have to die!"