Of course, if Leng Yaoyang knew that the dream soul was only a mysterious illusion realm, which was more weird and powerful, and his actual combat ability was quite inferior to that of a strong person of the same level, and even if he really wanted to fight, even those who were weaker than him in cultivation could defeat him, not to mention that there were nearly three true yuan, even if there was only one true yuan, Leng Yaoyang would dare to rush up and kill that dream soul directly!

After casually glancing around, Leng Yaoyang sat cross-legged on the spot and began to breathe, although he scared the dream soul away, but in the Xuan Illusory Realm, Leng Yaoyang's consumption was quite expensive, although the combat effectiveness in a short period of time did not have much impact, but if he really fought with people, I was afraid that it would not be easy to get out of the field safely in the end!

The dream soul of the "Blood Axe Yaoyang" was not easy at this time, although his frontal combat ability was not very good, but his defense was quite good, which was also the reason why he could resist Leng Yaoyang's furious blow and still be able to flee quickly.

If you change to an ordinary person and suffer such a trick, you are afraid that you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

But even so, there was a deep wound on the Dream Soul's chest, but fortunately, with the help of the healing elixir, this injury had been suppressed, and it only took a certain amount of time to recuperate, and the Dream Soul could regain its peak.

However, as he was flying, the Dream Spirit noticed that the temperature of the surrounding environment was rapidly decreasing, and after a while, snowflakes were falling downward in the sky.

Reaching out to catch a snowflake, the biting chill brought by the instant melting of the snowflake made Dream Soul's heart condense, and a deep sense of danger quickly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"This is ......" Dream Soul's galloping figure suddenly froze, and the doubt in his eyes suddenly turned into intense horror when more snowflakes fell on him, "Snow drifting in the world!"

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the first person to be the silver killer of the Blood Cloud Palace, I didn't expect to see through the old man's methods so quickly, but I don't know if Your Excellency has the same ability to walk out of my snowy world?"

"Hmph, when did the people of the Drifting Snow Hall in Hanzhou become so hidden? Which of the four elders of the Drifting Snow Hall is Your Excellency?" Meng Hui stood in place and glanced around, but he didn't see a single figure, and his heart became more and more solemn.

"Hahaha, what a big joke, is the killer of the Blood Cloud Hall also worthy of saying that other people hide their heads and show their tails? Especially your dream soul, the entire Kyushu is afraid that you are the least qualified to say this about others. There was a hint of mockery in the voice that echoed in the four fields.

"Then you can continue to hide your head and tail here, the old man will not accompany you here. Dream Soul snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeve, he was ready to leave here.

However, as soon as Dream Soul's figure moved, a snow-white sword qi pierced through the sky and stopped in front of him, and at the same time, the hearty voice sounded again: "Dream Soul, why are you in such a hurry to leave, you came to my Hanzhou assassination three years ago, and we are now in time to liquidate and liquidate." ”

As this sword qi swept by, the wind and snow around him became more violent, and in the wind and snow that gradually became fierce, an old man with white hair and white clothes walked slowly with a long sword on his back.

Looking at this white-clothed figure, the dream soul couldn't help but tremble, there are four elders in the east, west, south and north under the snow sword king Mei Ruoxue in the Drifting Snow Palace, each of them is a top powerhouse in the Xuanzun Realm, and among the four elders, the strength of Mo Bei, the northern elder who has always been white-bearded and white-haired and dressed in white, is the most.

And Mo Bei is the mentor of Mei Ruoxue, the master of the Snow Sword Palace, and his cultivation is as high as the ninth level of the Xuanzun Realm, and his strength is extremely powerful.

Three years ago, Dream Soul had received an order to assassinate a high-level powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm in the Drifting Snow Hall in Hanzhou. And with the strange ability of the Dream Soul's Mysterious Illusory Realm, the high-level powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm naturally failed to escape his poisonous hands.

What the dream soul didn't know was that the high-level powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm was another disciple accepted by Mo Bei, the elder of the North of the Drifting Snow Palace, after cultivating Mei Ruoxue, and his talent was not weaker than Mei Ruoxue, and it was possible to achieve the existence of a king-level powerhouse in the future.

is such a disciple who was pinned on by Mo Bei, but he was wiped out by the dream soul.

For three years, Mo Bei has been investigating the murderer of his disciple, and finally he found out everything about it half a year ago.

In the past six months, after killing the guy who bought the murderer to kill, Mo Bei has been tracking the whereabouts of the dream soul, but unfortunately, as the top silver killer of the Blood Cloud Palace, the whereabouts of the dream soul have always been a mystery, and Mo Bei has not found the slightest trace of him for half a year.

But what Mo Bei didn't expect was that not long after entering the King's Battlefield, he discovered Mo Bei's traces.

"Looks like you're here to avenge that kid. Dream Soul's eyes narrowed, and his face was gloomy.

"He is my disciple, a disciple I have high hopes for, and in the future, he is a genius disciple who can compare to Ruoxue, and if he was killed by you like that, shouldn't I take revenge?" Mo Bei's voice was cold.

"I'm just taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, even if you want to take revenge, you should go to the one who bought the murderer to kill someone, right?" The dream soul's face became even more gloomy, and faintly, a mysterious fluctuation unconsciously spread.

"That guy has been killed by the old man, and it took three days and three nights to kill him before he died. Mo Bei said lightly, but there was a palpitating coldness in his flat tone.

Killing a person was only a matter of a moment, but Mo Bei said that he killed that person for three days and three nights, which shows how strong his resentment against that person was.

Dream Soul's face couldn't help but become more gloomy, but he still said strongly, "Do you think that the person you killed is the real murderer?"

The voice was not loud, but with a faint mockery, I don't know whether to mock the real buyer or mock Mo Bei in front of him, or mock himself.

"What did you say?" Mo Bei's action as he was about to kill the dream soul suddenly froze, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, staring at the dream soul in front of him.

Being watched by Mo Bei like this, even the dream soul felt a deep palpitation, as if the whole person was going to be torn apart directly in Mo Bei's gaze.

But even under such oppressive force, Dream Soul still continued with difficulty: "Hmph, the person you killed is just a scapegoat pushed out, as for who the real murderer is, Mo Bei, use your brain to think about it, that disciple of yours also has the potential to become a king-level powerhouse, but once he becomes a king-level powerhouse, then how should the contemporary hall master of the Drifting Snow Hall deal with himself, and how should the disciple of the contemporary hall master deal with himself in the future?"

As he spoke, the corners of Dream Soul's mouth couldn't help but evoke a mocking smile, killing people and punishing his heart, and he is now punishing his heart!

"What did you say?" Mo Bei's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this moment, Mo Bei's heart was really messed up.

Although Dream Soul did not directly say who the murderer was who bought the murderer to kill, the direction in that sentence was not too obvious, but it was precisely because of this that Mo Bei could not accept it.

If the truth is as Dream Soul said, then wouldn't it be a joke for him?

"It's now. Looking at Mo Bei, who was already a little crazy under his subtle influence, the corners of Dream Soul's mouth slowly outlined a weird smile.

I said...... Now is the time of your Mo Bei's death!" "The dream soul suddenly stepped out, like a bolt of lightning, towards the Mo Bei electric snake, and a short thorn suddenly appeared in his palm, pointing directly at Mo Bei's chest.

Yes, the frontal combat ability of his dream soul is indeed not worth mentioning, but his assassination skills have long been perfected, and the reputation of the first silver killer can spread all over Kyushu, relying on more than just that weird fantasy realm!

At the same time as the figure swept out, a happy smile of conspiracy had already appeared on the Dream Soul's face.

He can guarantee that at such a close distance between them, he suddenly attacks and the other party is about to fall into madness and defenselessness, and this blow will definitely succeed.

Even if he is injured now, and the other party's cultivation is much higher than himself.

However, the next moment, the smile on the Dream Soul's face froze completely.

Before the short stab in his hand hit Mo Bei, the long sword behind Mo Bei's back had already cut his throat at some point.

"How...... How could it be..... So?" the Dream Spirit's body slammed to the ground, and a desperate moan came out of his mouth.

"Hmph, since you have already investigated the ability of your dream soul, how can the old man be defenseless against you? The old man didn't believe a word of what you said, what you saw before was just an illusion that the old man wanted you to see. ”

Returning the sword into the sheath, Mo Bei glanced disdainfully at the dream soul that had collapsed to the ground, and the blood flowing from the other party's throat had already soaked the ground with a thick layer of snow.

"Yes...... That's it......" The lips squirmed, and the last unwilling sound was made, and the last trace of the sound was finally gone from the dream.

A generation of top silver medal killers, the eightfold peak powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm, died here like this.

And Dream Soul has also become the first high-level powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm to fall after the opening of the King Battlefield this time!