Sure enough, no skill can be used, not even Zhao Xiaofeng, who knows the sea, can't sense it.

It's as if this is an ordinary world, a mortal world, a world that is only cold.

Slowly, Zhao Xiaofeng came to the edge of the river pond and walked towards the old man fishing on the ice.

In the cold world, Zhao Xiaofeng did not have any martial arts cultivation or skills, only survived with his body, his steps were very slow, walking step by step, endless cold wind whistling all the time, and snowflakes hit his face like countless needles.

At this moment, his hands and feet were cold, and gradually his face was covered with frost.

"Can't hold on?"

Zhao Xiaofeng felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, it stands to reason that it is a miracle that he can live for a few breaths in this cold world, but as long as he keeps moving forward, he will not die.

It's just that...... I can't walk anymore......

Consciousness gradually sank, Zhao Xiaofeng looked unwilling, he hadn't held up a protective umbrella for the disciples of the Holy Valley, followed his brothers and friends, and he hadn't worked hard for himself, how could he fall like this.

The final step......

The last step, when this step was taken, Zhao Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Are you going to die?"

I never thought that there would be a moment when I couldn't do anything.

Although death came in the next moment, Zhao Xiaofeng still took the last step.

With this step, suddenly the world changed.

In the cold world, the old man in the river pond fishing, as if it was just a mirror, suddenly shattered with a "snap".

Look at this world again, all the beasts come out together, the sky and the earth, the sky is full of demonic energy, and suddenly the sky is full of demonic energy.

A horn of war suddenly sounded, and the demon clan and the demon clan met violently, and the sky and the earth, the demonic aura filled the sky.

Every moment, endless demons die, their souls are instantly torn apart by the killing aura on the battlefield, and their bodies become stepping stones for others, or they dissolve.

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, regardless of the strength of these demons, just the killing momentum on the battlefield alone could scare the courage of ordinary people, and he was really a member of this ordinary people.

Suddenly, there was a demon clan with horns on his head and a height of a few feet as if he saw Zhao Xiaofeng, and raised his magic knife and quickly rushed over.

Zhao Xiaofeng was shocked, took out three soybeans and was about to summon the bean soldiers, but instantly remembered that he couldn't use his skills anymore.

The bean soldiers did not appear, the three soybeans were still soybeans, and the demon clan's magic knife was not affected, and the killing aura from the slashing and slashing did not look like a fake at all.

Hide?

Can't hide!

Seeing the magic knife in front of him, Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes flashed unwillingly.

"Thunder Dragon!"

A set of marksmanship appeared in front of him, and Zhao Xiaofeng stretched out his right arm in an instant, and rushed to the demon clan's chest with thunderous speed.

"Poof!"

Zhao Xiaofeng felt a sharp pain, and his entire right arm left him.

The wound cut by the magic knife was scorching pain, and Zhao Xiaofeng, who woke up, immediately stood on tiptoe and retreated a distance.

Looking at the right arm that penetrated the demon body, Zhao Xiaofeng's face was ugly, he paid the price of an arm in order to save his life, but even so the opponent did not die.

I saw that the demon clan pulled out his arm from his chest, and then threw it to the back, where a powerful demon was crisscrossed, and in a blink of an eye, his arm was split in half by a demon blade that came from nowhere, and then it was completely corroded by the two demon qi.

"Oh yes!"

Zhao Xiaofeng was suddenly furious, with a toe pick, a broken demon bone in his hand, and with a flick, the scattered bones fell down, leaving only a straight and straight vertebrae.

The demon clan smiled, and the demonic energy surrounded the whole body, and the magic knife broke through the air and slashed away.

Facing the magic knife that cut through the air, Zhao Xiaofeng's face was extremely solemn, and the moment the magic knife slashed, he bent his legs and jumped.

"Boom!"

The ground where Zhao Xiaofeng was standing was shaken by the power of the magic knife, but the demon clan was also dragged by the heavy magic knife for a while.

"Die for me!"

Holding the demon bones left and right, like a spear, it fell from the sky and inserted into the body of the demon race.

"Boom!"

The body of the demon clan was penetrated by the demon bone, and then it was fiercely pressed under Zhao Xiaofeng.

Seeing the tenacity of the demon body, Zhao Xiaofeng knew that this stab might not be able to kill him, and the fierce struggle of the demon clan was also reminding him.

Catching the power of the demon clan's struggle, Zhao Xiaofeng jumped into the air again, holding the demon bone and inserting it into the demon clan's body again.

"Smack!"

The head of the demon with horns was inserted into the demon bone, and at this moment the demon no longer had the strength to struggle, and after two convulsions, it fell silent.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sound of breaking the sky came into Zhao Xiaofeng's ears, and he lowered his head suddenly, and the cold edge brushed the back of his head.

Immediately, a carp rolled away from the body of the Oxhorn Demon Clan, and saw a demon beast with a wolf head and a human body looking at him coldly.

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up a magic knife at his feet, and the next moment the wolf claw came to his eyes.

"Ding!"

The wolf's claw was blocked by the magic knife, and three sparks slashed through the blade.

Being shot into his eyes by sparks, Zhao Xiaofeng blinked unconsciously, and the next moment his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and the next moment his body floated in the air.

It turned out that he was slapped out by the wolf demon's other palm.

Falling to the ground, Zhao Xiaofeng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and struggled to stand up, but the feeling of dizziness and swelling made him unable to get up.

Barely opening his eyes, his gaze was obscured by the blood falling from his head, and he vaguely saw a wolf claw cut through the air and come towards him with one claw.

"Ugh!"

Blood flowed into his eyeballs, and at this moment of life and death, Zhao Xiaofeng only had time to close his eyes.

Time passes......

Zhao Xiaofeng opened his eyes again, where are there any demon battles around, where are there still wolf demons of the Ox Horn Demon Clan, bustling pavilions stand on both sides of the street, and countless warriors come and go on the street.

His broken body was lying on the street, very eye-catching.

A cute little girl came from a distance, squatted in front of Zhao Xiaofeng, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his skull.

Zhao Xiaofeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the words that reached his throat were swallowed by him.

The handkerchief was stained with blood, and the little girl threw it away and replaced it with another, and she was about to speak, when suddenly a great aura descended on the city.

Everyone looked up, only to see a giant palm slapped down, and under the fierce palm wind, everything was torn apart, the house, life, and light were torn apart.

Zhao Xiaofeng glanced at it, then closed his eyes, all this was illusory.

Loneliness, powerlessness, killing, despair!

All this seems to be unbearable once it lasts for a long time, Zhao Xiaofeng knows that he can't resist it either, but he also knows that this is only based on the fact that he is weak.

The strong, fearless and difficult!