Chapter 163: The Second Elder of Drifting Snow
The two white-robed old men were holding scimitars, and they stopped Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin one after the other, they looked exactly the same, and their expressions were also cold and murderous. The only difference between the two of them was that one held the knife in his right hand, while the other held the knife in his left hand and was a left-hander, looking at Hong Yuan's Dharma Body on all sides with interest.
"Zhao Xue, let's go!"
Hong Yuan moved slowly, silently estimating the distance from the city gate.
These two old men gave him the feeling of being very dangerous, and they killed several city defense soldiers without blinking, and their skills were unfathomable, even if they summoned the army of war pets stationed in the ranch, Hong Yuan did not have much chance of winning. The only way is to escape! It would be much better to rush into Shattered Leaf Castle, and make the most of the terrain inside the city.
"Let's go, boy, are you still able to go?"
The left-hander among the two white-robed old men smiled coldly, stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground, and a cold air swept towards Hong Yuan like lightning along the ground. Everywhere you passed, the ground quickly froze and a layer of ice slag appeared, and a dense clatter sound sounded.
"Be careful!"
Zhao Xuemin exclaimed and pushed Hong Yuan away hard.
A terrible chill swept between the two of them, hitting a pine tree behind them. In an instant, the pine tree was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then as soon as the wind blew, many cracks appeared in the whole tree, and after a crunching sound, it collapsed, turning into a lot of ice and shattering.
Hong Yuan's eyebrows jumped wildly, and the huge Dharma Body felt an unprecedented chill, a creepy feeling.
Just now, he was about to stand up and block hard, but fortunately he was pushed away by Zhao Xuemin. Otherwise, if you are eroded and frozen by that cold air, you are afraid that the end will be the same as that big tree. is also an ice attack, and the left-handed old man is many times more powerful than Zhao Xuemin.
The cold air returned, the left-handed old man sneered, and another cold breath seeped out from under his feet. This time, the erosion was much larger, sweeping down the surface like a flood towards the abyss.
Hong Yuan's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly dodged without waiting for Zhao Xuemin's reminder, and the huge law body rose into the air, and a heel fell seven or eight meters away. As soon as his feet hit the ground, another chill hit from the side, and this one was even colder, freezing the ground and glowing blue. Hong Yuan hurriedly dodged, and his body rose into the air again, but before he could land, another cold air came to his feet.
The left-handed old man's cultivation was amazing, and the depth of his skills was still beyond Hong Yuan's expectations, so he didn't rush up and go all out, and he stepped on a few feet at will to emit a terrifying chill. These cold qi are more powerful than any sword or sword, and the most that can be slashed by the sword is to leave a blood hole;
Hong Yuan's forehead was sweating, and at the critical moment, he raised his knife and stabbed it on the ground, the sharp blade bent, and then rebounded suddenly, and his body rose into the air again with the help of the elastic force of the vampire scythe, dodging the terrifying attack of the left-handed old man. The contact between the blade and the ground was only for a short moment, but there was still a wisp of cold air seeping into Hong Yuan's body along the hilt.
Suddenly, Hong Yuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years, his whole body was cold and piercing, a layer of ice slag appeared on his body, and even his hair was frozen and he couldn't breathe. After a long while, the silent recitation exercise frantically urged the mana contained in the Yuan Shen, and then he barely took a breath, and a large mist came out of his body, as if he was drowning.
"Yes, it's really good, but it's a pity that it's too tender, and the cultivation is too low. ”
The left-handed old man was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Hong Yuan's huge law body to be so dexterous, his mouth was appreciative, but his eyes were even colder, and a wave of even more powerful cold was faintly brewing under his feet.
"Slow, Second Elder, if you want to kill Hong Yuan, kill me first!"
Seeing that the second elder Zhao Hanbing was about to make a move, Zhao Xuemin was anxious, rushed over to block in front of Hong Yuan, and took out a dagger from his arms and put it across his neck.
Hong Yuan didn't know the identities of these two old men, in Drifting Snow City and Night Dragon City, the two of them were famous, they were the two elders of the Zhao family in Drifting Snow City, and they had cultivated the Zhao family's unique magic power and ice trick to the extreme, claiming that they could destroy a city alone, and freeze all the people in the city into ice sculptures, known as the two elders of Drifting Snow. Although Hong Yuan is powerful, Zhao Xuemin knows that he is far from being the opponent of the second elder of Piaoxue, and if the second elder attacks a few more times, Hong Yuan will only have half a life left if he does not die!
"Miss, are you really emotionally attracted to this kid?"
Second Elder Zhao Hanbing's cold voice was even heavier, and his control of the cold qi had already been superb, and he could instantly freeze Zhao Xuemin and make him unable to move, but Hong Yuan was killed instantly. Just as he was about to make a move, the dagger in Zhao Xuemin's hand pressed hard, and a line of blood oozed from his neck, and he saw through the second elder's mind at a glance, threatening death.
"Second brother, that's enough!"
The Great Elder Zhao Hanxue, who had been silent, shouted loudly to stop the Second Elder who still wanted to take the risk, and his voice was low, "Miss, we can let this kid go, but you have to go with us." You've been sneaking out for so long, you've had enough fun, and you should go back, and you can't delay the big thing. ”
"No, I won't go back, let alone marry Chu Tianyang, never!"
Zhao Xuemin resolutely refused, her eyes were red and she would rather die, "Great Elder, if you want to come hard, then take my corpse back." In the future, when my master is out of the customs, he will say that I am sorry for his old man, and I can't carry forward his peerless exercises, so I will say that I am bent on death, and let him not trouble Drifting Snow City. ”
"Miss, you...... , alas......"
Great Elder Zhao Hanxue shook his head and smiled bitterly, there was nothing he could do with Zhao Xuemin.
Zhao Xuemin said it nicely, but there was a needle hidden in her words, and she brought out her master Yeqingtian.
Now, Ye Qingtian is in retreat and does not ask about the affairs of the world, and the wind is in the final heavenly opportunity of enlightenment, impacting the last step from the half-step god to the god. When he got out of the customs, he learned that Zhao Xuemin was forced to death by the two of himself, and he was afraid that the Drifting Snow City, which had been inherited for thousands of years, would not exist overnight.
"Miss, do you really want to go back with us?" Zhao Hanxue asked again, and finally persuaded Zhao Xuemin again.
"Never, I'd rather wander outside for the rest of my life than go back!" Zhao Xuemin was categorical.
"Then take care, your father will be here soon. ”
Zhao Hanxue sighed, turned around and drifted away, the speed didn't look fast, but the back blurred after not going far, and quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.
"Take care, Miss!"
Second Elder Zhao Hanbing also left, looking fierce just now, in fact, it was just to scare people, and the most beloved among the disciples of the Zhao family was Zhao Xuemin, who was smart from Xiaoice Xuexue. Helpless, the marriage of the direct disciples has always been arranged by the head of the family, this is a convention and a rule, the bigger the family, the stricter this aspect, the two of them are detached, but it is not easy to interfere in Zhao Xuemin's marriage. That's how everyone came over, and it was the same when the two of them were younger.
As soon as the two elders left, Hong Yuan finally couldn't help it, and shivered with cold. With all his strength, he was unable to completely force out the cold qi that had penetrated into his body.
"Zhao Xue, I really didn't expect that your Zhao family would have such a powerful master. In the battle of the underground tomb, any of the two elders of your Zhao family are present, and the Qinglong Hou Chu Tuhan will die even if he has ten lives, and he will not be able to escape with a teleportation scroll on his body!" Hong Yuan shuddered and smiled bitterly.
According to the information of the Panlong Gang, he had long known that Zhao Xuemin had a great background, and the family power was extremely huge, and after comprehending the power of the two elders of Piaoxue, he realized that he still underestimated the power of the Zhao family. If the Ye family in Broken Leaf City is a big family, then the Zhao family is an out-and-out real overlord!
In the distance, snowflakes are flying, and a blizzard is rolling in. There were more snowflakes over Shattered Leaf City, and it was colder.
"My father is here, Hong Yuan, go quickly!"
Zhao Xuemin's face changed greatly, and he ran away before he had time to explain what he was dragging Hong Yuan, turning back from time to time while running, becoming more and more nervous.