The sound of footsteps sounded, and the snow began to shake, and before the three of Qiufu could actually see the shadow of the enemy, hundreds of ice cubes were thrown from the vast snow, and the wind was fierce.

Although the accuracy is not enough, but the victory is in a large number, at the beginning Sun Jiafa also wanted to rely on a protective gear to carry it, Zhao Lingqi flashed and slashed the ice ball.

The ice ball exploded, crackling and falling on Sun Jiafa, beating him to a stumble, and only then did Sun Jiafa react, the power contained in this small Xiaoice group was enough to break his bones and tendons.

After reading the number between and with, Sun Jiafa no longer held it up and concentrated on dodging; Zhao Lingqi and Sun Jiafa each danced their swords, and occasionally helped Sun Jiafa block a few ice balls...... Although the three of them were slightly flustered for a while, they were all fine.

The white shadow is tall and large, on a par with Wu Bi's alien race, with long white hair covering the body, but it can't cover the huge palms, hands and feet that far exceed the proportions of the body - snowman!

Or...... It's more appropriate to call it a snow monster.

The snowflakes also floated far away in the wind of the palm, and this palm undoubtedly contained a thousand powers.

Fortunately, Zhao Lingqi reacted quickly, unloaded the snow monster's arm with a backhand, and then cut the snow monster in half with a knife, which was as natural as a cow.

Hot blood was spilled, and the three of them began a head-on contact with the snow monsters.

There were about 100 snow monsters, and when they saw the blood, they were aroused to be ferocious, and they used their fists and feet to kill the three of them.

After a while, Zhao Lingqi also had a judgment on the combat power of the snow monster - a single snow monster was probably equivalent to a primary-level power system awakener, and they were all fighting with their strong bodies and brute strength.

The difficulty is that the snow monsters are not afraid of death, and the more their companions die, the more fierce they fight, and if any snow monsters are not directly killed, they will cunningly retreat into the concealment of the wind and snow, and when they return, the wound will be covered with a layer of ice and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Lingqi held the sword with one hand and the other hand on his chest, as if he was protecting something. Although there is no defeat, there are a large number of snow monsters, Zhao Lingqi only killed more than 20 of them after killing for a long time, and now more snow monsters have gathered, and roughly calculated, the number is about 100.

"When will Brother Bi come, with his aura, I can fight three more ......" Sun Jiafa hammered three snow monsters to death, and his physical strength decreased seriously, "This thing has rough skin and thick meat, you can kill more." ”

Zhao Lingqi didn't say a word, still holding his arms and slashing the monster, Qiu Fu saw that the snow monsters were gathering more and more, and shouted: "Get down!"

Sun Jiafa and Zhao Lingqi did as they said, and then they felt Qiu Fu's spiritual power skyrocket, and after a shock, the sword qi of the eight directions shot out, killing and injuring dozens of snow monsters in an instant!

Some of the snow monsters were injured but not dead, and they still had blood holes the size of a basin on their bodies, and they were crawling to the ground trying to run back into the snow.

"Hahaha, happy!" Qiu Fu let out a long roar, his face full of red light, "There is enough spiritual yuan here, and it has also made my old man addicted to sword immortals!"

Qiu Fu's sword qi came out in a row, piercing the heads of one snow monster after another, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a huge bagpipe, bubbling in the aura, and then turning into a sword qi to shoot, and for a while, all the hair flew away, so uncomfortable!

"I told Huang Liang a long time ago that Kunlun's swordsmanship should be changed, and he will take more of the previous ability to control the clouds and fog, but the Huangkou child still doesn't listen......" Qiu Fu's sword aura was majestic, "What is this like?

The snow monsters were frightened, and their numbers were reduced to one-fifth under Qiu Fu's swords, and they finally had the appearance of collapse. But Qiu Fu still didn't spare his hand, and under the sword qi, he quickly eliminated more than a dozen snow monsters, and only a single digit snow monster fled back into the snow.

"How about this 'Bafang Sword' for the teacher?" Qiu Fu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face was still full of red light, "Qi'er, think about it, in the past, when the spirit yuan was sufficient, the Kunlun descendants fought like this, and they couldn't enjoy it?"

"What happened later?" Zhao Lingqi was on the alert for a moment, and when he saw that no snow monster came back, he dodged to Qiu Fu's side and took a handle to help the master adjust the spirit yuan.

"In our generation, a drop of aura can't wait to be broken into ten petals to use, like the 'Bafang Sword', this kind of exercise, gradually no one will practice anymore......" Qiu Fu's spiritual breath gradually stabilized, and his emotions were no longer so excited, "Hehe, it was also very interesting at that time, the two of them fought, like two beggars who gambled on food......"

"If you throw a steamed bun slice out, I'll throw a grain of rice...... Who is more diligent and thrifty in keeping a house!" Qiu Fu smiled bitterly for a moment, "I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet Lingyuan of this scale in this life, it's wonderful." ”

Smiling and smiling, Qiu Fu suddenly paused and fell into the realm of turtle breath, Zhao Lingqi looked at it, and knew that the master might have had a chance, and the cultivation of the sword path might go to the next level.

"What's wrong with the autumn road? are you okay?" Sun Jiafa walked around and found that the snow monsters were all dead, and their faces looked a bit like some kind of monkey, or the kind with long hair.

"Good thing. Zhao Lingqi was still holding his chest, using a knife to protect the master.

Sun Jiafa was a little bored after going around, and the wind was biting, so he had to walk back to the two of them again and huddle together to keep warm.

"How long will it take for Qiu Dao to grow?" Sun Jiafa looked at the tent not far away, thinking about moving it over, but he was afraid that it would accidentally affect Qiu Fu's meditation.

"Soon. Zhao Lingqi saw Qiufu's eyebrows stretched, and he would wake up at any time.

At this moment, a dog bark sounded in the snow, Zhao Lingqi instantly had a knife in his hand, and Qiu Fu also broke open his eyes.

Immediately after that, three figures in ski suits, a man in a fur robe, a little girl and a dog appeared in Zhao Lingqi's eyes, and before Zhao Lingqi could ask "who is coming", a person at the head rang the bell in his hand.

"Jingle bell ......" Qiu Fu's Baili bell rang in his arms, and Zhao Lingqi quickly stood in front of Wu Bi.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Lingqi grabbed Wu Bi's shoulder.

"Of course. Wu Bi wiped his nose and kicked the severed limb of the snow monster at his feet, "What did you do?"

"Yes! it's them!" Hasan confirmed, baring his teeth.

Wu Bi looked at the smooth facet and secretly praised Zhao Lingqi's knife work.

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Chapter 193: Good knife work