The Blood Sect is terrifying.

This is not something that can be defeated by one sect, even if it is the entire Shenzhou Martial Forest, it may not be the opponent of the Blood Sect.

These are the original words of Tang Chuchu's father.

Tang Chuchu had heard of the Blood Sect since he was a child.

In the past ten years, the Blood Sect has wiped out many sects of Shenzhou Martial Arts, and there is no shortage of some top sects among them.

"Master, this matter is related to the safety of the entire Shenzhou martial arts, let's hurry as soon as possible, go to the Tianshan faction, and tell the sects about this matter. ”

Lin Xuan stopped slightly and said:

"Don't worry, let's go to the Snow Mountain Sect first, and withdraw your marriage to the Tianshan Sect. ”

"This is the Blood Sect, it's too late. ”

Tang Chuchu said anxiously:

"My business is small, and the entire Shenzhou martial arts is a big thing. ”

"I'm the master, listen to me, it's not dawn yet, you sit down and rest, and when it's dawn, we'll set off for the Snow Mountain Sect." ”

"But. ”

"Nothing. ”

Tang Chuchu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but Lin Xuan had an indifferent look on his face.

If Lin Xuan doesn't leave, she can't help it.

Tonight, it's been a sleepless night.

Tang Chuchu was so worried that he finally stayed up until dawn.

After dawn, she prayed again.

I wanted Lin Xuan to go to the Tianshan Sect first, and tell the Blood Sect about the many sects of the Divine Martial Arts at the Martial Arts Conference.

But Lin Xuan insisted on going to the Snow Mountain Sect, and she couldn't help it.

The two of them hurried and quickly rushed to the Snow Mountain Sect.

In the end, Lin Xuan thought that the horse was running too slowly, so he directly abandoned the horse, and chose to fly in the air with Tang Chuchu in his arms.

He is a mid-level martial artist, his true qi is strong, and he is galloping, and his speed is quite fast, twice as fast as the high-speed rail.

Tang Chuchu was completely stunned.

She knew that the master was very powerful, but she didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so terrifying, holding her, the speed was so fast,

Lin Xuan urged his true qi and flew thousands of kilometers in a row, appearing under a snowy mountain before stopping.

Looking at the rolling snow-capped mountains in front of him, he muttered softly:

"This should be the so-called Snow Mountain Sect. ”

"Master, have we arrived at the Snow Mountain Sect, so fast?"

The shock in Tang Chuchu's heart was difficult to calm.

The master's true qi was so strong that he flew thousands of miles with her and appeared in the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Master, who the hell are you?"

"Master, how can you be so strong?"

"Master, how old are you this year?"

Tang Chuchu kept asking.

"Lots of words. ”

Lin Xuan said a word, Tang Chuchu closed her mouth, not saying much, but staring at the snow-capped mountains in front of her.

She heard her father Tang Long say that the Snow Mountain Sect is located on the top of the Snow Mountain, and it is covered with snow all year round, so it is called the Snow Mountain Sect.

Lin Xuan stood at the foot of the mountain and turned on his infinite vision to look at the mountains in the distance.

On a mountain peak, he found some buildings and quite a few people fighting.

"The Snow Mountain Sect has been attacked, let's go take a look. ”

Lin Xuan grabbed Tang Chuchu's hand, his body flew up in the air, and he quickly flew towards the snow mountain in front of him, and in a few breaths, he appeared above a snow mountain sect hall.

"Kill. ”

"Block them. ”

"Charge me. ”

Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting fiercely in the entire snow-capped mountains, with rivers of blood and bones all over the field.

Seeing the fierce battle below, Tang Chuchu's face turned pale with fright.

"This, this is the Blood Sect, how can the Blood Sect send an attack on the Snow Mountain. ”

Lin Xuan's body stood in mid-air, staring at the fierce battle below.

The people besieging the Snow Mountain Sect were dressed very strangely, similar to the Blood Sect disciples they met last night, so Tang Chuchu knew that this was a Blood Sect disciple.

Lin Xuan was also wondering why so many Blood Sect disciples appeared in the Snow Mountain Sect.

I remembered what the Blood Sect disciple said last night.

Maybe......

Perhaps the Blood Sect has invaded the Shenzhou Martial Arts on a large scale, and it is not only the Snow Mountain Sect that has been attacked, it is possible that the entire Shenzhou Martial Arts Sect has been attacked.

"Master, disciple, please stop the slaughter of the Blood Sect, if the slaughter continues, the entire Snow Mountain Sect will be finished. ”

Lin Xuan looked down,

The overall strength of the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect is not high, judging by the aura emanating from their bodies and the aura of the collision of true qi, most of their cultivation is around the Yellow level martial artists.

That is, he has just stepped into the threshold of martial arts.

The cultivation of the disciples of the Blood Sect is a little stronger, and most of them are around the Xuan level.

There is a realm difference between the two, and this is a one-sided massacre.

In front of the main hall of the snow-capped mountain, the battle here is the fiercest.

Mu Yang, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, led the elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the elite disciples fought hard to resist, but the strength of the Blood Sect was too strong.

Their defenses were gradually broken down.

The current head of the Muyang Snow Mountain Sect is cultivating to the peak of the late Xuan-level stage, and he has stepped into the prefecture-level in half a step.

He was not very old, about forty years old, wearing a milky white robe, and he was armed with a long sword.

The long sword in his hand kept attacking, killing the attacking Blood Sect disciples,

Shout!

A black-robed man with a mask appeared in front of Mu Yang in an instant, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

The power of this palm is extremely terrifying, with terrifying power, it seems to be an ordinary palm, but it is extremely weird.

The long sword in Mu Yang's hand became brilliant, and a substantial sword qi erupted.

Rumble!

The two forces collided, exploded in an instant, and the terrible aftermath of the battle swept through.

Mu Yang was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his milky white robe red.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of Mu Yang, who had fallen to the ground, looking at the black-robed man with a black ghost mask in front of him.

The man gave him a familiar feeling,

It seems to be where the ghost was encountered.

That's right.

Lin Xuan thought about it.

One of Zhang Jun's subordinates is dressed similarly, wearing a black robe and a similar mask.

"The Blood Sect does things, and irrelevant people get out. ”

The sound of cold cheers rang out.

"Is the Blood Sect?"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and said calmly: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance to live, disappear from my sight within three breaths, otherwise you will be killed."

The masked man asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"Childe Escape. ”

"Whoever stands in my way, die. ”

The black-masked man said the dead words and attacked.

The figure appeared in the sky, turning his hand is a palm, and an illusory palm imprint was transformed, falling from the sky like a mountain, crushing towards Lin Xuan's body.

This illusory palm print, terrifying in power, torn the void, makes the void distort and look unreal.

Mu Yang, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the surviving disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect all changed their faces.

They are all martial artists, and they can sense the horror of this palm.

If this palm falls, the entire Snow Mountain Hall will be in ruins.

Lin Xuan looked up at the illusory huge palm print descending from the sky, and with a cold snort, a dagger appeared in his hand.

The dagger instantly enlarged and turned into a brilliant long sword.

Holding a long sword, the body rises to the blade.

The long sword in his hand erupted with terrifying sword aura, and the illusory palm print shattered instantly.

Lin Xuan flashed and appeared in front of the masked man, the long sword in his hand was pressed against his chest, his face was calm, and he said lightly:

"The strength is good, don't say I didn't give you a chance to live, who are you, and what is the relationship with K1?"