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Like rain hitting plantains, the sword light pouring down is like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, and the stars are falling down.

The silver waterfall hung down to the sky, Nangong Qianqiu's sword slashed the world, the sword light and the snow dragon collided with each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Several snow dragons were constantly being knocked down with large chunks of snow.

The sword lights that did not slash at the snow dragon fell to the ground, leaving sword holes one after another.

The ground seemed to have been hit by a rain of bullets, and the originally flat mountain peaks were instantly in shambles.

Countless trees, stones, and dirt were struck by the dense sword qi.

Ye Cuo hugged Nalan, who was already unconscious, and hid everywhere.

If you don't meet the god list, you don't know how small you are.

Ye Cuo has not been able to reach the realm of the god list now, and even his body after dragon transformation cannot resist these sword qi for too long.

He hugged Nalan as he wished, and he was hit by a few sword qi on his body, and the scale armor that was immediately beaten was shattered, leaving deep sword marks.

Fortunately, his body's ability to recover is really terrifying, like the surface of water, it has been split and healed quickly.

Ye Qiankun didn't chase Ye Cuo's mental method of dragon magic at this time, and he ran away early.

The ice and snow dragon in the sky let out a wail, and was almost cut into a pile of pieces by this sword light.

But Ye Qianzhan waved his hand, and these snow dragons gathered together again, and in the eyes of the snow dragons, it seemed that a series of gods shot out, murderous and striking, attacking Nangong Qianqiu.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

It seems that there are ten thousand swords ringing in unison, resounding in the sky, revealing the edge, Nangong Qianqiu's sword rain shows an extremely terrifying side, killing all things, irresistible.

The sky trembled, rumbled, and the snow dragon circled and shot out in all directions, making people's hearts palpitate and be invincible.

More than a dozen snow dragons were churning on the top of Changbai Mountain, and their huge tails swept over the peaks, leaving deep ravines one after another, and the whole mountain was crumbling, as if it was about to be collapsed by two people.

Nalan woke up leisurely at this time, and when he saw the sword rain and snow dragon in the sky, he couldn't close his small mouth in surprise, and muttered: "This ...... Is it really a martial arts realm that humans can reach?"

If Nalan was not a shadow person, but an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would faint with fright.

Because the methods of these two people are like the legendary immortals.

The Heaven Killing Finger hooked the heavens and the earth, condensed the blizzard, turned into a dragon, and circled around Nangong Qianqiu's body.

More than a dozen giant dragons flew rapidly, forming a huge ball, and the center of the ball was Nangong Qianqiu, who looked incomparably small.

That's not all, the snow dragon is flying, and more and more snowflakes are condensed on the body, just like a greedy snake, getting longer and longer.

In the end, a snow dragon with a length of seventy or eighty meters circled and wound from the top of the mountain, and the dragon's body directly collapsed a house, causing the ground to tremble violently, and the whole mountain made an overwhelming sound.

Ye Cuo held Nalan in his arms, and in order to protect him, he forcibly resisted this coercion, and pale golden blood flowed out of his nostrils and ears.

It is conceivable what kind of situation Nangong Qianqiu, who was surrounded by the dragon at this time, was facing.

It was just a moment that Ye Cuo couldn't see Nangong Qianqiu's figure, he was completely wrapped into the big ball formed by the snow dragon.

The children of the Ye family, who were hiding everywhere below, let out cheers like a tsunami.

They didn't have the upper hand because Ye Qianzhan had the upper hand, but because it was too rare to see a master of the god list make a move.

Invincible is a kind of loneliness.

Moreover, every god list master has countless followers under him, and most of the time they don't need to make a move.

It has been about twenty years on the rivers and lakes, and there are no gods to fight.

The last battle of the god list was more than 20 years ago, when Feng Buyu became the second place on the Chinese god list.

However, that time, the two were fighting above the East China Sea, and no bystanders saw it, so no one knew the victory.

Nangong Qianqiu was trapped in the large ball formed by the snow dragons, and those snow dragons were entangled with each other, and in the end, they could no longer move, forming a huge snowball that floated in the air.

The silence lasted only a few seconds.

The snowball shook violently—

"Boom!" there was a muffled sound, as if someone was beating a drum in everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, everyone felt their hearts beating.

This feeling was so uncomfortable that many people with low cultivation directly opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then ran farther away with a frightened face.

"Knock knock!"

In the snowball, it was as if someone was beating war drums, one after the other.

Outside, large chunks of learning kept rolling down, and the snow dragon, which originally had a nose and eyes, began to become dilapidated.

"Bang!"

A snow dragon finally couldn't hold it anymore, broke into two pieces from the middle, and then instantly seemed to lose its spirituality, turned into a large scattered snowflake, and fell down in a hurry, one of which was more than ten meters long, fell to the ground, and smashed many trees.

"Heavenly Sword Technique, open it for me!"

With a burst of applause, the top of the huge snowball, suddenly like a fountain, a sword light appeared, straight into the sky, like a pillar of light, penetrating the sky and the earth.

Then, the sword light slashed downward!

"Boom!"

Just like the birth of Sun Wukong, the entire huge snowball exploded directly, and a figure came out of it with a head turned over.

Of course, he still had a long sword in his hand, and countless sword qi were like an arrow array, cutting off all the dragons around him.

On the top of Changbai Mountain, there was an amazing snow dragon rain.

"Yes, after ten years, you also have the ability to enter the god list. Ye Qianzhan's voice carried a hint of approval, "I haven't done anything with anyone for more than 20 years, and I will enter the god list without saying a word, and I will test it." Garuda's entry into the god list was a test of the wind's silence. It's a pity that Garuda is not here today, so let me see if you really have the strength to enter the god list!"

Nangong Qianqiu waved the long sword, the original ordinary long sword was like a pool of autumn water, the light was agitated, and a large ripple like a splash appeared, which was overwhelming.

"Okay, I also wanted to see and see, the so-called god list master, how capable is it!"

Ye Qianzhan smiled slightly: "Just now, it was the most superficial of the Ye family's thirty-six magical powers. The next move, it won't be so simple!"

His voice echoed in the air, and Ye Cuo said to himself: No wonder the Ye family can occupy the position of the first family of ancient martial arts, thirty-six magical powers, and the number of martial arts alone will far exceed that of the Nangong family.

Ye Cuo knew that the Nangong family had a total of nine magical powers, and there was one of them, which was a remnant of the "Great Dream Heart Sutra" that ordinary people could not practice at all.

The inheritance of ancient martial arts is easy to be broken, and if the apprentice is not talented, or dies halfway, it is very likely to cause the loss of a martial art.

It was really terrifying that the Ye family could guarantee that so many ancient martial arts powers would be passed down.

In the sky, Ye Qianzhan slapped Nangong Qianqiu afar: "Take my Void Handprint again!"