Hearing the sound coming from the void, everyone was suddenly stunned.

Lin Cangxue?

The legend of Dongling three years ago.

How did she get here?

Just when everyone was in shock, I saw a graceful figure breaking through the sky, white clothes floating, green silk flying, and a face that was stunning.

There is a cold killing intent between the eyebrows, and when the long sleeves are waved, it is like a fairy in the dust.

White-clothed forest and snow!

In the field, Lin Huang was slightly stunned, and then overjoyed......

From the moment the Cangxue Sword appeared, Lin Huang knew that the former legend of Dongling had returned. Lin Cangxue, who has been silent for three years, is in charge of Qingfeng again.

Subsequently, Lin Huang was a little worried.

Now that Lin Cangxue has stepped here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill it.

Lin Cangxue's figure was stunned, and she landed in front of Lin Huang, looking at the young man with blood all over his body. There was a slight hint of wet red in the cold eyes.

Lin Cangxue brushed away Lin Huang's hair, and after combing the latter's messy robe, she smiled lightly: "Sister is here, there is no need to run away now!"

Lin Huang's nose was sour, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"There are more than seventy martial artists here, I need time to break through the ring maze!"

Lin Huang said.

"No, you don't!"

Lin Cangxue smiled slightly, "Sister killed them all!"

Lin Huang frowned, only to see Lin Cangxue's face indifferent, as delicate as Yuandai's eyebrows, full of strong self-confidence, high-spirited like an untouchable bright moon.

"Lin Cangxue, is it really you?!"

In the middle of the scene, a monk reacted, looked at the woman in white who suddenly appeared, and asked suspiciously.

"It's me!"

Lin Cangxue replied, and then turned around. Between the waves of the jade arm, the three-foot Qingfeng on the ground returned to the latter's hands. At the moment when the long sword was in his hand, a terrifying killing machine permeated from Lin Cangxue's body......

"You...... Aren't you deposed?"

A warrior shouted, his brows furrowed even more. At this moment, the goddess-like woman in front of her was full of powerful aura and amazing killing intent.

It's hard for people to associate her with Lin Cangxue.

Even three years ago, Lin Cangxue was a legend of Dongling.

Even though she once killed Tian Yuan with Di Yuan.

Even though she once showed an invincible edge in the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties.

But she's gone.

She has been silent for three years, and she is no longer blooming. The down-and-out is like a pheasant, which has long been forgotten by everyone, and no longer has the name of the legend of Dongling.

But......

Why is this woman in front of her Lin Cangxue?

So high-spirited.

Such a peerless elegance.

The white clothes are moving, like a fairy in the dust. The green silk is slightly raised, outlining a graceful and beautiful figure, and a pair of clear eyes reveal the edge that everyone dare not look at directly.

Lin Cangxue glanced at everyone, her cold voice was like a jade bead falling on the plate, and when the long sword waved, her momentum rose like a dragon, "Because, I am Lin Cangxue!"

Everyone was shocked.

They suddenly discovered that Lin Cangxue at this moment actually had the realm of Tianyuan Seven Heavens.

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, the young posture actually had the realm of Tianyuan Seven Heavens, and when he returned after three years, he was so unbelievable.

is worthy of being the first person in the legend of Dongling.

"Even if you are a legend of Dongling, even if you come back again, do you still want to rely on the power of one person to compete with me?"

In the field, someone shouted angrily.

Now more than seventy Tianyuan are here, even if Lin Cangxue has a legendary name, he still has to hate here.

However, before the man's words fell, Lin Cangxue's eyebrows raised slightly, and the Cangxue sword suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it brought back a head.

The faces of the people changed dramatically......

Unexpectedly, Lin Cangxue was even stronger than they imagined.

In the field, Lin Cangxue wiped the blade of the sword, raised her eyebrows and stared at everyone, and said coldly: "Your own disciples are not strong, and they were killed by Xiao Huang, but they are just to blame." You want to kill Xiaohuang, have you ever asked me Lin Cangxue?"

"This son has killed too many people, and he is about to become the demon of the Eastern Spirit Realm. Even if you are Lin Cangxue, how dare you protect it like this?"

In the middle of the field, Qianyin Valley Elder Sunan opened his mouth to reprimand, and his wrinkled old face was full of coldness. He is also the Tianyuan Seventh Heaven, and he is not afraid of Lin Cangxue at all.

"Protection?"

Lin Cangxue was slightly stunned, and then showed a bright smile on her face, "Who do I protect if I don't protect him?"

"Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being unjust, even if you rise again, we will do the way for heaven today and kill your Lin brothers and sisters here!"

Sunan said with a righteous face.

In the blink of an eye, the more than seventy martial artists present all showed a powerful aura, surging like a tide, flooding the entire jungle.

In the middle of the field, Lin Cangxue suddenly smiled.

He smiled brightly.

It's also extraordinarily cold.

The sword in his hand let out a whining roar......

"I didn't think about letting you go, since you are confident to kill me, then today I will use your blood as the corpse of my Lin Cangxue in the first battle after three years!"

As the words fell, Lin Cangxue's face suddenly turned cold, and an astonishing killing force erupted. The long sword in his hand renders light, like a phoenix groaning.

"All swords are one!"

Only in the light of Lin Cangxue, the ancient wood jungle instantly turned into powder, and in the pitch-black void, thousands of sword qi immediately appeared, and then condensed into one, slashing towards everyone.

In an instant, the war resumed.

Lin Cangxue was like a shock, sweeping into the battlefield, the long sword in her hand was like an invincible posture, and when she waved, a person's head rolled down in response.

The more than 70 warriors also killed Lin Cangxue at the same time, vowing to make Lin Cangxue, who had returned from Nirvana, break down again.

Lin Huang also mustered up all the strength of his body, and entered the battlefield with two knives in his hand......

It's dark at night!

In Tianlong Mountain, there is a sword light, like a rainbow shining in the void, and also reflecting the frost-white rolling head.

In the battlefield, Lin Cangxue walked forward with a sword in white clothes, and between her steps, blood flew all over her body, and her head rolled off. She is like a beautiful dancer, and her every move is pleasing to the eye.

It's also terrifying.

The battle of more than seventy Tianyuan blended, and the terrifying aura was like the tide of the Hanhai Sea, wave after wave, flooding Lin Cangxue mightily.

But the latter is still so indifferent.

It's still so sharp.

In the bloody battlefield, there are ten thousand swords in one.

There is snow drifting in the world reflecting the figure of Lin Cangxue, making the latter more and more dazzling.

There is a sword back.

There is the elephant of a phoenix.

There are long swords like dragons shuttling, and everywhere they go, people's heads are like grass mustard.

There were more than seventy Tianyuan martial artists, and they slaughtered Lin Cangxue in horror. However, they were suppressed by the latter, and they were frightened by the snow-white figure.

Wherever the white clothes and green silk reach, there is no one to stop.

The three-foot Qingfeng is even more invincible.

Even Sunan, the elder of Qianyin Valley, couldn't get close to Lin Cangxue in the slightest. When the old figure was like a goshawk pounced on Lin Cangxue, he was raised by the latter and raised his hand, and slashed in the void with a sword.

In just half an hour, Lin Cangxue killed half of the warriors present with one sword and one sword.

And her snow-white dress was not stained with blood.

Everyone looked at the woman's cold appearance, as if they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were full of horror.

Is this Lin Cangxue?

Is this what the Legend of Dongling represents?

How could a martial artist of the Heavenly Yuan Sevenfold Heaven be so terrifying? With the power of vertical and horizontal, he actually possessed the image of a martial marquis.

Behind Lin Cangxue, Lin Huang, who had been fighting non-stop, was also a little shocked.

This sister of mine is really terrifying.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang laughed......

In the field, the long sword in Lin Cangxue's hand did not stop, but in the blink of an eye, it was the martial artist present, who was killed to the bottom of the day, and he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the flesh and blood were scattered all around, and only a few dozen people were still gasping for their lives.

Lin Huang had already stopped, panting and staring at the battlefield, with a smile on his face, "These old dogs, you really think you have no backer, do you?"

However, just as Lin Huang was relaxing, an astonishing wave suddenly came from the air, heading towards Lin Cangxue.

"Be careful!"

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, and his body rushed towards Lin Cangxue. From that astonishing fluctuation, he actually felt an aura comparable to that of Wuhou.

In the field, Lin Cangxue smiled slightly, felt the power coming rapidly behind her, and muttered to herself:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

(End of chapter)