Chapter Seventy-Five: Count You Ruthless

Fortunately, things didn't go as bad, and as soon as they rushed out of the cave, they were attacked by the snowman, which apparently seemed to the snow sculpture to be a provocation.

Phew!

With a long roar, the snow sculpture jumped up again, and the two strong bone claws were slightly curved, each of the hundred-inch-long claws was comparable to the best flying sword, and at this time, all of them exuded a cold glow.

Bang, bang、......

The one-eyed snowman pounded his chest with a dull and muffled sound, as if to make the air whimper.

Finally, the snow sculpture pounced, the sharp claws, frantically stabbed at the snowman's one-eyed, although the snow sculpture did not transform into shape, but it was able to cultivate to the realm of martial arts, obviously the IQ is not low.

The one-eyed snowman, at a glance, knows that it is a creature with thick armor and high defense, and the only weakness is probably that blood-colored giant eye.

The snow sculpture can think of this, and the one-eyed snowman can naturally think of it, seeing the snow sculpture pounce, he subconsciously squinted the corners of his eyes, and at the same time raised a huge palm to protect his eyes.

Whew!

The talons gripped directly at the snowman's arm, and several scratches were deep to the bone.

......

After a successful blow, the snow sculpture did not love to fight, and flew high in the moment before the snowman returned fire, getting rid of the snowman's pursuit.

Find the right angle, the snow sculpture pounced again, but this time the snowman was no longer defensive and broke one casually, and the ice pick that fell down from the edge of the cliff was held in his hand like a spear, and it was not stabbed.

In the distance, Qin Feng, who had already fled far away, ran back again, holding a dark blue crossbow arrow in his hand that was found from the unlucky Na ring, I don't know the name, but Qin Feng knew that this was definitely a high-grade spiritual weapon.

He didn't plan to run away anymore, fate Qin Feng didn't dare to speculate, but the moment the snow sculpture appeared, Qin Feng understood that fate was just an outline, and the specific success or failure depended on his own efforts!

The two fierce beasts looked extremely desperate, but Qin Feng felt that they would always glance at him from time to time. The snowman is okay, after all, he is not good at speed, if the snow sculpture chases after him, he can kill Qin Feng in seconds.

Instead of running away to attract the hostility of the two fierce beasts, it is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, find the right opportunity, and hack them.

Roar......

In a flash of light, the situation on the battlefield can change abruptly again.

The one-eyed snowman sold a flaw that allowed the snow sculpture to get close to his one-eye, but just as the claws were about to fall, a powerful laser suddenly shone out of its one-eye.

Shattering, the snow sculpture's claws were shattered in an instant, and then slammed into his abdomen.

Rumble......

The snow sculpture flew upside down, splashing ice and snow, and directly sank into a cliff on both sides of the deep valley.

Bang!bang......

As if celebrating his victory, the one-eyed snowman flared his chest frantically once more, making a low, muffled sound.

Shout!

The one-eyed snowman was celebrating his victory, but he didn't realize that an arrow was approaching at a rapid pace under the cover of the night. It's like a soul-attracting hand from the Netherworld, and everything is so silent.

Roar!

This time there was a roar like thunder, and the mountains swayed, especially a crack appeared on the ice crystals on both sides of the deep valley, and immediately expanded.

"Damn, this girl is too bloody!"

Before, you didn't avalanche when you were in a desperate situation, but now the snow sculpture is seriously injured and the one-eyed snowman is blind, what do you mean by avalanche again?

Although he was depressed, Qin Feng didn't dare to pause at his feet, running frantically, running crazy, and finally half a beat slower. The ice crystals shattered, and the snow on both sides of the bank rumbled and slid down, overwhelming the sky, and instantly leveling the deep valley.

Poof!

After a long time, the snow was thrown away, and a figure broke through the ice, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his body staggered a little.

"Back to Sleepwalking...... Count you in!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Qin Feng didn't dare to stop for a moment, and quickly rushed into the distance.

"Roar, roar, roar、......"

In the midst of a violent roar, the one-eyed snowman popped up with a head, covering his eyes with one hand and slapping with the other, but the snow is snow after all, and it can bear the weight of the snowman, and the more it flutters, the more it sinks, and after a while, it doesn't even sink into the snow.

He took out two large pills of Dan casually, still put them in his mouth, and didn't even have time to use his skills to run around his body, Qin Feng ran forward non-stop.

If you can count the beginning of the sleepwalking fairy, you can count the ending!

The snow sculpture is not dead yet! Qin Feng must escape, the farther away the better!

Phew!

Sure enough, the flat-haired beast behind him really chased after him, but at this time, the snow sculpture no longer had the majesty it used to be, its two sharp claws turned into nothingness, and there was still a huge hole in its abdomen.

In other words, there is no other way to attack than the beak!

It just so happened that the scene in my memory was confirmed!

It's just that Qin Feng can't understand one thing, your uncle is so seriously injured, if you don't go back to recuperate, you chase me an egg!

Call...... The sound of the cold wind hit, and the snow eagle finally launched its first attack, the standard goshawk preyed, and the snow eagle's sharp and long beak was like a spear, stabbing down from nine heavens away.

Helpless, Qin Feng had no choice but to summon the piglet and smash it towards the beak of the snow sculpture.

Clang......

A hole will appear when the beak of a snow sculpture hits a one-eyed snowman, but when it hits a piglet, it makes a sound of gold and iron.

After a defeat, the snow sculpture immediately rises into the air, and every time it flies a distance, the snow sculpture launches a charge. Similarly, Qin Feng hurriedly smashed the piglet out, and then accurately caught it with the help of the power of the shock, and then ran away.

Phew!

Finally, after countless culling to no avail, the snow sculpture's injuries became more and more serious, the speed slowed down, and the brain began to go numb.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The piglet is awake!

The moment it flew out again, it burst into trouble and bit the snow sculpture's neck fiercely.

The boy worships the Buddha!

The purple and gold qi lingered, spreading wildly around Qin Feng's body, instantly forming a golden-body boy of more than ten meters, and the boy bowed, and when he was about to fall on the snow sculpture, it skyrocketed several times again, and suddenly exploded!

Rumble!

An arc of qi suddenly spread around the snow sculpture, and Qin Feng, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was directly thrown out!

"Cliff!"

When he vomited blood and flew upside down, he looked down and saw that it was a thousand-meter cliff! Hui Sleepwalking Immortal not only guessed the beginning, but also guessed the end!

......

Lingxiao Sword Sect!

In a magnificent hall, all the high-level members of the sect gathered here.

"Old Ghost Feng, aren't you in retreat to attack the Martial Emperor?" "Old Man Feng looked at Old Feng beside him with a puzzled expression.

Looking up at the sky, Feng Lao's eyes began to blur:

"During this retreat, I entered a very deep realm. There was only light around me, time and space were gone, and I seemed to touch ...... I have an intuition...... One more step forward will give me access to a wider sky. ”

"You...... Epiphany!"

In an instant, everyone's mouths were slightly open, and a touch of frenzy appeared in their eyes.

"Hmm!" Feng Lao nodded lightly, but his expression was confused.

"You're worried that you won't be able to survive the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation......"

Feng Lao didn't shy away from it, and nodded lightly: "The more you know, the more confused you become, only when you are really close will you know its horror, the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, it's not just a simple nine deaths, I'm ...... Not sure. ”

Silent......

The more you know, the more confused you become, why don't you understand this truth, but everyone avoids this topic intentionally or unintentionally, because they can't lose, and they can't afford to lose!

Especially Qin Feng's benchmark has fallen, invisible, the sect is a little depressed, and someone must stand up at this time!

Feng Lao is undoubtedly the most suitable

"A month ago...... The news from the Red Blood Holy Sect that on the third full night of the new year, a grand hall of the succession of the Holy Maiden will be held in the Black Magic Mountain, and at that time, the sect leader Chixiao Venerable will also usher in the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations and officially step into the realm of the Martial Emperor. ”

After a long silence, the voice of the old man came slowly.

"You're heading to the Black Magic Mountain!" exclaimed Elder Huo.

"No, the ambition of the Red Blood Holy Sect wolf son is obvious, this is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger...... It's too dangerous!" the Great Elder hurriedly objected.

After everyone expressed their positions, Feng Lao said slowly:

"Sixty-nine days of tribulation is difficult in his scarcity, the Great Qin Empire has not a thousand but also eight hundred, but there is only one Martial Emperor, the unknown is always frightening, only a true confidant can win a hundred battles. I believe that not only me, but also the three great families and those casual cultivators will not let go of this opportunity. β€œ

"This ......"

As soon as Feng Lao's words came out, everyone fell silent again in an instant.

"Okay, the matter is decided, I will pass the Sky Breaking Sword to Xiao Zhang later, and after I leave, you will immediately open the mountain protection array, if ...... I haven't been back three days after the ceremony, so I don't have to wait, you know?"

In the end, the figure of Feng Lao gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the main hall.

"Don't wait, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is all on guard, what does it mean if you don't wait?" all the elders glanced at each other, all a little inexplicable.

"Alright, let's step aside. Huo Lao waved his hand a little heavily, and everyone retreated one after another, leaving only Gong Yunlie, Huo Lao, Great Elder, and Mo Xiaoyu with a worried face.

Destroy Ling Xiao first, and then slaughter the Netherworld!

This was the bold words of the Red Blood Holy Sect when it was in Yuehu City, and everyone didn't take it to heart at that time. However, the growing strength of the Red Blood Holy Sect has made everyone feel threatened.

Holy Maiden, that is an existence that is above the left and right protectors and is on an equal footing with the sect leader, does it mean that the Red Blood Holy Sect will soon have two Martial Emperors?

The two Martial Emperors, the Lingxiao Sword Sect couldn't resist at all.

"Could it be...... Are you really going to give up?"

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