It is said that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and they all say that they rely on the sect to live a good life.

But there are countless bloody rains and bloody winds from downstairs tonight, has the way of the world changed?

The lieutenant of Lijiazhuang, Li Gang. At this moment, he was sitting on the bed in his clothes, listening to the movement outside with a frightened face.

recalled his son Li Ke's promise before he went out, and his old face was not only frightened, but also a little lost.

Li Gang was completely sleepy, groping for the fire sickle and the cigarette stick, intending to smoke a bag to pass the lonely night and dispel the fear in his heart by the way.

With a snap, the fire sickle struck, and a trace of spark lit up, and immediately extinguished again.

Bang, hit again, it's still the same, I'm a little anxious, slap, slap, slap, hit a few times in a row, and finally a faint glow lights up.

The cigarette stick leaned in, imagining that the strange smell of tobacco was about to rise, but the cone-shaped flame suddenly froze in the air!

What a bizarre picture!

Lao Li suddenly felt a little cold, in the early autumn weather, it shouldn't be so cold.

The next moment, a light white frost rose on the wall at the head of the bed, and on the scythe, the flame seemed to be frozen, and in the silence of the night, it snapped and shattered into pieces of frost.

Li Gang can also be regarded as the mayor of the rampant township, like his son, gambling and lending, making money and fighting lawsuits, and has a bit of a mixed personality, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

It seems that he has seen the end of the world, and his faint old eyes are full of horror. The hoarfrost spread throughout the room, from the floor, to the walls, to the bed, and seemed to cover everything.

The early autumn night is a little cool, but it definitely doesn't make the house full of frost.

Having lived for decades, Li Zheng knows that this is not a natural phenomenon. It must be due to the powerful supernatural powers of the high virtue outside.

The cold air in the room became more and more intense, Li Gang reluctantly put down the smoking utensils and fire sickle, pulled up the cold quilt with tentacles, and speculated in horror about the next fate of Li Jiazhuang.

A powerful cold snap crossed the mountain pass west of Lijiazhuang and came overwhelmingly.

The yellowish withered grass on the ground was covered with hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cold wind swept through the streets, alleys, houses, and taverns......

The autumn night, when everything was bleak, was plated with a layer of frost, and there was a hint of solemnity out of thin air.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that this cold current from the west, ethereal over the mountain pass, dozens of miles wide, converges into a huge sword, and the sharp tip of the sword points points to the four strong men who are fighting in the sky.

The cold wind was everywhere, and those fighting disciples suddenly felt that their movements were a little sluggish, and even Zhenyuan seemed to be frozen by this cold current, not as intense as Fang Cai.

In just an instant, some Immortal Sword Sect disciples felt that will from this cold current that filled the heavens and the earth. ——The will from Jiantan, from the will of the first strong man in Lingnan.

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were fighting in the streets and alleys stopped the Dao Sword in their hands in the cold, and watched blankly as the fine white frost crawled all over their sword body.

Some disciples subconsciously muttered to themselves: "Master...... It's the ancestor, the ancestor is out of the mountain!"

More and more disciples stopped fighting and looked up at the high chill.

Fu Qingshan felt in his heart, in such a scene, any change was not a good thing, but feeling the sword intent that was pure to the extreme in the cold, he couldn't contain a trace of panic in his heart.

He raised his eyes to look at the frosty doorposts of the Lijiazhuang Tavern, the thatch on the eaves, and then looked at the real target of this cold snap - the four figures in the sky.

......

Wei Xiao was still gray, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded between heaven and earth, one moment thirty miles away due north, and the next moment he came to the foot of the Burning Star Tower in the east, countless ripples of time and space bent by the powerful True Yuan were constantly generated in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The four figures, separated by a hundred zhang away, formed a formation, the true yuan and the divine mind were above the high sky, exploding the Dao Dao thunder, and the divine realm stirred up the vast dark night sky for hundreds of miles, like a huge pool of deep water, setting off dangerous waves.

The sword intent condensed by that cold current, without a moment's pause, accurately smashed in the middle of the surging waves, and on the sky of Lijiazhuang, a huge whirlpool appeared, and the waves formed by the true yuan shot wildly all around along the high sky.

Under the coercion of this cold sword intent, four dark shadows instantly appeared in the night sky, and their clothes were instantly frozen into ice and iron in the cold.

The Dao Law retreated, the dragon roared and the eagle roared, and the senior brother and Baili Yingyang used all their strength to stabilize their figures.

However, the two worshippers spun like spinning tops in the night sky, and it took five breaths before they completely stabilized their figures.

Sensing the sword intent in the cold current, Baili Yingyang was first overjoyed, and then secretly frightened.

The ancestor has been in retreat in Hantan for more than 400 years, and no matter what the major events, there has never been any news. And at this critical juncture of chasing and killing, what does it mean to come west with a sword.

Couldn't you be more wrong?

Baili Yingyang didn't dare to put up any resistance, Zhenyuan protected his heart, and let the extremely cold airflow pass through his body. This is the respect for the boss and the confidence in his own ability.

The elder brother's long hair was a little scattered, and the aura on his body was also a little disordered, obviously suffering a lot of hidden losses in the fight of Fang Cai, but he was secretly glad in his heart, knowing that there was a master to stir up the situation.

The chill in the sky is a hundred times stronger than that on the ground.

The two worshippers did not stay in the air, like a pair of flying birds, falling sharply against the cold current, and instantly came to the side of Qingyun Dao Chief.

The two people who had just fallen, their beards and hair were already covered with white frost and snow, and the secluded mansion was invaded by the cold sword, and they suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The two of them were like facing a great enemy, standing one on the left and one on the right, staring vigilantly at the west where the sword intent was attacking.

Only a few decades ago, these two worshippers suddenly came to the Burning Star Tower Transformation Divine Gate. Although they are masters of the Creation Realm, their reputation is not very prominent on the mainland, and they have never seen the sword intent of the strongest person in Lingnan, and they think that there is a hidden master to make a move.

Daoist Qingyun had already lost his smile, his right hand was twisting his beard, and his face was gloomy, like a canopy of cold wind. He waved his hand lightly at the offerings to the left and right.

Pretended to say indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, the boss of the Immortal Sword Gate." ”

Syllable...... Syllable......

The two sounds sounded in no particular order, sounding in the night sky, Baili Yingyang and Wei Xiao, who had been condensed into icemen, stepped out from the flying ice chips, although they were not seriously injured, but the invasion of the cold sword intent made the faces of the two people a little gloomy.

"You're in luck today!" said Baili Yingyang.

"Elder Baili, don't worry, I will be lucky in this life. Senior Brother flew down and landed beside Xu Feng and Jiang Liao, and the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother and others immediately surrounded him.

The earth-shattering thunder and the furious dragon groan, everyone was worried about the senior brother, and looked at it with an inquiring eye.

The senior brother tilted his head helplessly and said, "Don't look at me, look over there! Someone is probably coming......

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the cold wind was flying from in the west, only Xu Feng stared at this senior brother for a long time, feeling the depressed breath, and Xu Feng's heart suddenly felt sour.

As the elder brother said, I wish him good luck in his life.

......

In the streets and alleys to the west, someone came slowly from the cold wind, a heavy cloak as red as blood, swaying with the wind in the night, and there was a green hundred on the left and right, two figures, like branches born from a mangrove, a total of three people.

"Bing'er! you...... You're out too. Baili Yingyang said, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

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