In the void, in the face of the overwhelming Xuanbing spear, Lin Huang's body suddenly fell with heavy snow.

The breath of sorrow swept through the sky, making countless people's hearts throb.

The white-clothed young man in the snow and wind is like the only existence under the sky, desolate and lonely, sad and full of incomparably murderous intent.

The dyed black green silk turned into frost white inch by inch.

The wind and snow suddenly became miserable, and thousands of snowflakes turned into endless swords, all of which headed towards the overwhelming Xuanbing spear.

"Snow drifting in the world!"

Lin Huang sighed lightly, and his whole person turned into an invincible snowflake, rushing into hundreds of Xuanbing spears, and heading towards Qi Aohan.

Qi Aohan's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt a breath of death enveloping his heart, and roared in horror: "Xuanyin Yin River!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black frozen river appeared around Qi Aohan, turning into an impregnable defense against the snowflakes that struck at him.

Click.

When the snowflakes touched the Xuanyin River, countless cracks appeared.

The poignant snowflake, like invincible, instantly split the river of ice and passed through Qi Aohan's figure.

Under the long sky, Lin Huang's figure reappeared, and the demon suppression knife in the latter's hand slowly flowed with blood.

On the battlefield, countless people looked up. I saw that the smile on Qi Aohan's face had solidified, and the breath of the whole person quickly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, the latter's head fell violently into the sky.

"Qi Aohan is dead, who will fight my Drifting Snow Palace?"

Lin Huang roared proudly in the sky. The sound was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

On the battlefield, the faces of the disciples of the Wind and Rain Building changed greatly, and they looked at Qi Aohan's fallen corpse with a cold face, as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

The owner of the dignified wind and rain building was actually cut off by Lin Huang in a few breaths.

Together with the seven great martial marquis, they all had a solemn look on their faces.

Lin Huang is no more than Wuhou Erzhongtian, but he gives them an invincible posture in the world. Such a feeling seems to only appear when I think of Xuanyuan raising troops.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded in the mountain protection array of the Drifting Snow Palace. I saw that the mountain protection array, which was almost shattered, was slowly repairing, returning to its original invincible posture.

In the mountain protection array, hundreds of disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace were surrounded by snowflakes flying in the sky.

It was a snowy world.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the disciples and elders of the two major sects were all stunned. I never thought that in just a few breaths, there were hundreds of disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace who had learned the Snow Drifting World.

That's a ground-level martial art.

If the Drifting Snow Palace is not destroyed today, it will be invincible in the Eastern Spirit Realm in the future.

Above the sky, the seven great martial marquis glanced at each other, and they all nodded solemnly. In today's battle, no matter what, the Drifting Snow Palace must be cut to the roots.

Buzz......

A terrifying aura suddenly filled the void, like the water of a river filling the void up and down, like the clouds of nine days falling, heading towards the forest barrenness.

I saw that the seven great martial marquis formed a formation, forming a terrifying lore array, in the big array, there were tigers roaring and dragon roaring, there was a sea of swords and swords, crushing the void inch by inch, and the forest was completely killed.

"Chief Senior Brother be careful!"

In the mountain protection array, all the disciples shouted and shouted, looking at the scene in the sky, their faces showing horror.

The strength formed by the formation of the eight great martial marquis is comparable to the realm of the seven heavens of the martial marquis.

In this Eastern Spirit Realm, in addition to the invincible Xuanyuan in the world, the only one who was able to fight the Seventh Heaven with the Wuhou Double Heaven was Chen Ruoxu, who was the first person to attack and kill back then.

Feeling the overwhelming aura coming from the sky, Lin Huang smiled slightly and regained his calm.

"Ahh

"Eight-armed Heavenly Shura!"

"White Tiger Array!"

"Blackie!"

Between Lin Huang's whispers, the momentum around his body rose again, like the water of a river standing upside down, which was terrifying. I saw that under the sky, an invincible domain field stretched out, revealing the breath of endless killing.

Heavy snow fell all over the world.

A white tiger condensed from the void and came down the mountain.

A pitch-black dragon rushed out of the barren Xuanhai and swept in all directions.

Lin Huang held two knives in his hands, one knife was like the sun shining on the world, and the other knife was like Hell Yama opening his eyes. Only in the long roar of Lin Huang, he killed the seven great martial marquis.

Up and down in the sky, the war continued.

Countless terrifying cracking sounds sounded one after another, and the terrifying waves of qi caused the void to shake, and the snowflakes in the sky were crushed, and all the wind and clouds in all directions were annihilated.

All you can see is the white-clothed and white-haired figure, holding two knives in his hands like an angry Shura, shuttling back and forth in the void.

For a full quarter of an hour, the entire void vibrated continuously. In the end, the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace could no longer see the battle in the sky clearly, and could only vaguely see the smoke and dust in the sky, and there were constantly swords shooting out.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the void, which shocked everyone's expressions.

The disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace looked up even more, their fists clenched, and their hearts were extremely worried.

Then, everyone saw that in the smoke and dust in the sky, a head fell and fell on the battlefield, which was the head of the Heavenly Thunder Sect Wuhou.

The disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace suddenly cheered.

Bang.

Bang bang.

Several explosions came from the void again, and one after another the heads fell, all of them were the martial marquis of the two major sects, which made the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace extremely excited.

"Chief Senior Brother, be invincible!"

Suddenly, a disciple from the Drifting Snow Palace shouted.

"Chief Senior Brother, please strengthen my Drifting Snow Palace!"

"The chief should be invincible!"

......

The disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace all shouted, and a boiling battle intent rushed straight into the sky, as if they were helping Lin Huang kill the enemy.

Bang.

There was another loud bang in the void, and a terrifying cross Yama slashed through the smoke and dust between heaven and earth, revealing the scene of a battle in the sky.

I saw Lin Huang covered in blood, holding double knives and killing intent, his figure moved, like a ghost like a long rainbow, accompanied by a white tiger and a dragon, only in the tactful turn of the blade, he cut off the heads of the three martial marquis.

Bang bang bang.

The three heads fell to the ground, and Lin Huang put away his knife and stood.

In a quarter of an hour, they joined forces to besiege and kill the seven martial marquis of the forest famine, and all of them were extinct.

Looking at the scene in the void, whether it was the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace or the other two major sects, they were all dumbfounded, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, looking extremely frightened.

One person, kill Qi Aohan and the Eight Great Martial Marquis.

That forest wilderness is not enough to Wuhou Erzhongtian, how can there be such a terrifying killing method. Could it be that he will become the second Xuanyuan to raise troops?

After the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace were shocked, they erupted in violent cheers.

Looking at the young man standing proudly in the sky, covered in blood, the blood in his body was boiling and it was difficult to contain it.

"Ahem......"

In the long air, Lin Huang suddenly coughed twice, and after calming down the agitated qi and blood a little, he fell on a cloud in the distance......

(End of chapter)