Chapter 800: Falling in Love with the Ancients (Seven Watches)
"Stubborn. The voice of the master of the Drifting Snow Mansion was cold, and he saw that the incomparably huge Drifting Snow City actually moved, and the incomparably huge giant bird under the ancient city carried a city on its back and frantically fanned its wings, and the whole city moved forward, the Lord of the Drifting Snow Mansion looked cold, and his palm grabbed towards the void, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and he saw that the entire sky dome turned into gold.
Endless golden light surged above the void, and many golden patterns appeared in the sky.
Jiang Zhuqing stepped out when he saw this scene, and wanted to retreat, he knew that his strength was not as good as that of the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord, and he would not directly collide with the other party again, however, he would wait, unless the Drifting Snow Mansion Master could survive forever, Qin Wentian would never appear.
However, at this moment, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly came, Jiang Zhuqing's expression trembled, he suddenly turned around, and a dark spear appeared in his hand again, and he stabbed out frantically forward, only to see that there was a peerless sword light there, slashing down from the sky, like a lightning bolt, a white light, directly cutting the void into two sections, this knife can be called amazing.
"Bang ......" The spear and the knife light collided, and it was split from the middle, Jiang Zhuqing's body burst out, and the terrible rumbling sound behind him trembled, Jiang Zhuqing's expression turned pale, and this sudden knife made him fall into a desperate situation in an instant.
"Boom!" The huge palm print smashed down, with monstrous power, directly tearing up the vitality in his body, Jiang Zhuqing's body trembled fiercely, and his eyes stared at him in front of him, not looking at the master of the Drifting Snow Building, but at the figure that appeared.
"We have never had an enmity, why did we attack and kill me?" Jiang Zhuqing was unwilling, he was a generation of immortal kings. Because of the sudden blow of the death swordsman, he will die here. He was not reconciled.
"I kill people for no reason. Kill if you want. The man in black said lightly, he was Mu Yan's master, the Death Swordsman.
Mu Yan's ghost knife is the inheritance of the style of the death swordsman, the knife must see blood, there are no rules, his knife is the rule, his temperament is also unpredictable.
Countless figures below opened their mouths. Looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, they didn't expect that there would be such a sudden blow, and the death swordsman would suddenly kill Jiang Zhuqing.
That knife exceeded everyone's expectations, and it also buried Jiang Zhuqing, a generation of immortal kings.
The Jiang family's lineage, just like that, is it going to be completely destroyed?
"I'm not reconciled. Jiang Zhuqing's face was extremely hideous, and the immortal light on his body burst out wildly. Even if the vitality was destroyed, it seemed that he wanted to launch a death attack, but he saw the palm of the Drifting Snow Mansion Master slapping out, and a loud rumbling sound came out. Jiang Zhuqing's body trembled wildly, shaking out all vitality.
Jiang Zhuqing's eyes were always open, even when his body fell. He was still unwilling.
"The things that are in him belong to me. The Snow Mansion Master won't have an opinion, will he?" the Death Knife Man asked the Snow Drifting Mansion's Lord.
"Take it. The palm of the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord was inciting, and suddenly Jiang Zhuqing's body headed towards the Death Swordsman. The death knife man is also not polite, and directly collects the loot.
Jiang Zhuqing is the leader of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is the holy land of refining in the land of Yunzhou, how many treasures should he have?
The knife of the death swordsman was priceless, he was much more clever than those strong people who coveted Qin Wentian, and with one move, he took all the wealth of an immortal king.
However, this knife requires determination and courage, it is a knife cut at Jiang Zhuqing, the immortal king of the Jiang family, not a three-fold ant figure of Qin Wentian.
However, the harvest of this knife, I'm afraid no one dares to think.
"Thank you. The death swordsman smiled at the owner of the Drifting Snow Building, no one knew that he made this wonderful knife, not only for the treasure on Jiang Zhuqing's body, of course, he would not say it himself.
In the distant void, there were many strong people peeking at the scenes that were happening here, however, none of them showed up, including those who were wiped out by the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord's powerhouse.
The Jiang clan was wiped out, how could they dare to come forward, this battle turmoil caused by Qin Wentian was so terrifying that no one dared to think about it before.
The Jiang clan has weakened again, but after all, it was once a holy land for refining, and now it still has an authoritative transcendent power in refining, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed, which has a great impact on everyone.
"Stay here in this city, and leave it to him now, and he will not be able to control it to leave, and leave it at a distance, and wait until he will take it later. The Death Knife Man said again, and the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord looked at him deeply.
"I have no grudge against Qin Wentian, I believe that even if I kill him, I won't get this city, I have no malicious intentions. The Death Knife Master knew the meaning of the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord, and said with a smile.
"No matter who covets this city, it's useless, the Nine Immortal Bell has been refined and communicated by Qin Wentian, even if he takes away his memory and kills him, he can't control this Drifting Snow City, only Qin Wentian can do it, if there are still people who covet it, I will never let him go." The Lord of the Drifting Snow Mansion glanced into the distance, and his voice shook the world.
"That little guy is good, I am quite optimistic about him, the landlord leaves with peace of mind, he can be handed over to me to take care of, no one dares to bully him, if you don't believe me, you can ask him his own opinion. The Death Knife Man said, and said to the Lord of the Drifting Snow Building: "There is an old acquaintance between me and your heir, and if you let him recover his mind, you can ask him." ”
When the owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes, his huge body gradually became smaller, the peerless edge gradually faded from his body, and the face slowly changed, as if it turned into Qin Wentian's face.
Qin Wentian's eyes were tightly closed, and he suddenly felt a voice calling for him, his eyes suddenly opened, and he heard a voice in his head: "Qin Wentian, this person said that he would take care of you, can you trust him?"
"The predecessor is the owner of the Drifting Snow Building?" Qin Wentian asked with a trembling heart.
"It's me. The voice sounded again, Qin Wentian raised his head and looked at the Death Swordsman, a familiar feeling appeared, he saw the Death Swordsman looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but say to the master of the Drifting Snow Building: "I do have some relationship with this person, I am willing to believe him." ”
This person is not only a senior brother of the Heavenly Rune Realm, but also an immortal king figure, Qin Wentian is willing to trust the other party.
"Good. The voice sounded again, and the face once again turned into the face of the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord, he looked at the Death Swordsman, and said: "As you said, this city will stay here, and when he sets foot in the Sendai realm, he will come to take this city again, and it can become his mobile city." ”
The words fell, and the owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion controlled the ancient Drifting Snow City to slowly fall into the sky, and after a while, the Ancient Drifting Snow City returned to its original place, and a rumbling sound came out, imprinting towards the ground, directly embedded in the earth.
"The land of a city, this is a treasure. "Everyone is a little jealous of Qin Wentian, how terrifying is the power of Gu Piao Snow City, once Qin Wentian completely controls this city, it is equivalent to controlling many immortal soldiers, and in the future, after Qin Wentian is strong, he can completely regard Gu Piao Snow City as his own family or force, the whole city is an attacking divine soldier, much stronger than those powerful families and the sect's sect protection array, even if it is the super power of the land of Yunzhou, I am afraid that they will envy Qin Wentian.
He would know that. The Death Knife Man nodded.
The owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion stood on the ground, looking around, the snowflakes in the sky were fluttering, he looked at the vast land, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
"After all, it's no longer mine. The owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion sighed, with endless desolation, Pei Yu's body trembled fiercely, she looked at the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord and said, "Are you leaving?"
"Well, it's time for me to go. The Snow Lord nodded.
"If I am willing to use my body to send your soul, can I bring you back to life like this moment and never leave again? Pei Yu's eyes were a little stupid, she looked at the owner of the drifting snow building, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Silly girl. The owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion sighed, before he entered Pei Yuzhi's mind, he had glimpsed her emotions.
"I am a deceased person, why should I be nostalgic, this red dust is so beautiful, you should spend it well. The owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion laughed, the snowflakes fell faster, and the body of the Drifting Snow Mansion Lord gradually became illusory, and Pei Yu only felt pain.
When the "Dong ......" bell rang, Qin Wentian's face appeared there, the nine immortals stood up, and the bell flew in the air with the snowflakes.
"The bell is ringing, are you missing Qiongxian again? Pei Yu raised his head and looked at the snowflakes in the sky, this snow, so beautiful, it was his tears.
Qin Wentian was very weak at the moment, the light in the sky on his body dissipated, he took out a shirt and wrapped it around his body, he recovered his original body, looking at Pei Yu's reluctant eyes, he seemed to feel a faint sadness.
"Pei Yu, is she actually in love with the owner of the Drifting Snow Mansion?" Qin Wentian had a strange emotion in his heart, Pei Yu has always liked the story of the Drifting Snow Mansion and Qiong Xian, especially the affection of the Drifting Snow Landlord, but she didn't expect that this emotion planted in her heart, because of the appearance of the Drifting Snow Mansion, she really gave birth to feelings.
"Will you leave with me?" said to Pei Yu the Death Knife Guest, now, Pei Yu is no longer suitable to stay, it will be very dangerous, after all, she has helped the owner of the Drifting Snow Building.
"No, I'm staying with him. Pei Yu shook his head, he said to Qin Wentian: "This city left to you by the master of the Drifting Snow Mansion can fly, he said that when you step into the fairyland, you will come to take this city." ”
"Yes. Qin Wentian nodded, he looked at Pei Yu and said, "Let's go together, it's dangerous for you to stay." ”
"No, I love this city. Pei Yu smiled, Qin Wentian looked at her expression, and found that he might not be able to convince the woman in front of him.
"The obsession is deep. The Death Knifeman sighed.
"Qin Wentian, you can go with me. ”
Qin Wentian looked at Pei Yu and saw that the other party was just looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but feel helpless, so he could only nod at the death swordsman.
"If you want to move this city, think about the consequences. The death swordsman left a voice and walked away with Qin Wentian and Mu Yan, in the void, Qin Wentian looked at the glorious and restrained ancient city below, in the vicissitudes of the ancient city, Pei Yu sat there quietly, looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky stupidly, what would be her fate!
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