Chapter 254: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky

In the snow-capped mountains, even on the eve of the darkest dawn, under the reflection of glaciers and snowfields everywhere, there is no so-called absolute darkness, and the gray patch of the entire snowy mountains is still hundreds of meters away. 【】

When the snowflakes that had been fluttering all night began to become fragmented, when the angry roar of the wind that echoed on both sides of the ice cliff began to slow down, it meant that dawn was coming, and Ouyang Zhengtian, the head of the snow mountain who had been standing on the edge of the cliff all night, slowly opened his eyes full of frost, and his haggard and square face was full of ice chips, only looking at the other side of the ice cliff, resolute and unyielding.

The children bred by the snowy mountains are like the ubiquitous ice peaks of the snow-capped mountains, no matter how fierce the wind is raging, she is proud and not afraid.

Behind him, the remaining young generation of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect knelt down in front of the Snow Mountain Sect, in front of a towering ice stone, there is such a legend in the Snow Mountain Sect, whenever the sect encounters a crisis, as long as you kneel in front of the sect in front of this "divine stone" and pray sincerely, you can call the crane riding immortals to help.

Mo'er, who was still crying and crying yesterday, seemed to have matured overnight, and in the middle of Gou Buwen and Long'er, her innocent, slightly timid face had disappeared, and she knelt down in front of the divine stone with a pious demeanor. Although this divine stone was seen as a joke by many people in the past, at this moment, regardless of whether she is effective or not, at least it can give their hearts a moment of comfort.

Five figures in black sword robes, like black giant birds, flew over from the opposite bank of the ice cliff in a herringbone shape, the leading sword saint was still a hundred meters away, and the double swords on his back were automatically unsheathed, with a domineering momentum, and a sharp and terrifying scream, flashing with dark golden light, like two bolts of lightning flying towards the leader Ouyang Zhengtian.

"Boom!" With a bang, the remaining less than ten Snow Mountain Sect Elders behind Ouyang Zhengtian drew their swords in their hands, and the broken look made the atmosphere tragic to the extreme, and the final battle to guard the Snow Mountain Sect was about to break out. Facing the two flying swords that flew straight to the heart, Ouyang Zhengtian was not afraid at all, just when the people of the Snow Mountain Gate were about to use their sword qi and sword rays to force the flying swords back...

"Crane" Above the gray and low clouds, there was a loud crane chirping, like a spring breeze, which lifted the spirits of the people of the Snow Mountain Sect who were dying and struggling with the belief of death.

The Demon Sect Sword Saint who came to attack obviously knew that the Snow Mountain Sect had such a legend, and decisively withdrew the flying sword, and then the five of them stood in the air above the ice cliff, looking up suspiciously.

Seven gorgeous golden rainbows flickered in the clouds high in the sky, Mo'er got up in surprise and put her hands to her mouth, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Sister Yunjing, go back quickly, the villain here is very powerful, you go back quickly."

As soon as Mo'er shouted like this, the people of the Snow Mountain Sect who were still full of prayers just now woke up, and they still remembered that there was such a little girl from the Cloud City Sect, who once rode a crane to play with Mo'er Long'er, what kind of immortal was riding a crane.

Perhaps frightened by the scene below, the seven golden rainbows have been looming in the clouds, and the extremely gorgeous phoenix crane in the memory of the people of the Snow Mountain Sect has never flown down with the charming and moving woman of the country.

How could she be so cowardly? Even if she flew down and didn't do anything, it would be better to take Mo'er and Long'er away, they were still young... Prayer, at this moment, turned into anger in the hearts of the sect members of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Just when the twin swords on the back of the Demon Sect Sword Saint above the ice cliff were unsheathed again, a sharp sword sound of "Bin" resounded through this heaven and earth, and a blazing white sword light was like a cold lightning piercing through the clouds, and at the moment when it appeared in the sight of everyone below, the scattered snowflakes flying around this sword light suddenly froze, and then quickly lingered towards this sword ray.

The sword was fleeting, and the snowflakes that lingered were also scattered, and the three figures loomed from the scattered snowflakes, and they were like a group of visitors from outside the world, holding hands together, and the finished glyphs on their heads and feet flew down rapidly.

The leader held the sword in one hand, pointing at the demon sect below, and the snowflakes that had just been splashed seemed to be attracted by some kind of mystery, and they all lingered around him again, and the two women who followed him were beautiful and beautiful. The fierce cold wind blew their white sword robes with a grin, and the three of them appeared abruptly with a kind of momentum that dominated the world, and then joined together, falling rapidly in the countryside.

This situation, this scene, such a momentum and demeanor, is like a flying immortal outside the sky.

"It's Brother Yunchen, it's Sister Yunjing and Brother Yunchen, Brother Yunchen is here, we are saved. Mo'er clapped her hands and cheered.

Long Er and Gou Buwen were refreshed when they heard this, yes, they still remember, they still remember that when they killed the snow lord in the ice field, the man with an indifferent expression was amazingly talented and miraculous sword skills, but now he is facing a sword saint four sword venerables, can he still perform a miracle?

In an instant, Di Yunchen and the three of them were less than a hundred meters away from the Demon Sect people flying in the air. When the Demon Sect Sword Saint below saw that it was three little dolls, a trace of disdain was squeezed out of his gloomy face, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, the three boys with a milky smell are actually pretending to be ghosts in front of the old man." ”

The words fell, and the twin swords behind them attacked again, but this time the purpose of the double swords was not the Demon Sect, but the three of Yunchen Yunjing Yunxiu in the sky, two flying swords, dragging two dark golden tail flames, like two feather arrows shot out of a full bow, in the blink of an eye, they had already shot ten meters below Yun Chen and the three of them, and then the two flying swords burst out of eight dark golden sword rays, and swept towards the three people who were still flying and falling.

Under the gaze of the people of the Snow Mountain Sect below, the three of Yunchen who were flying high in the sky suddenly conjured twenty-seven figures from below the lower side, and in an instant that could not be delayed, they avoided the sword rays of the Demon Sect Sword Saint's volley sword.

In the next moment, the twenty-seven figures were grouped into three, and the three of them were still holding hands together and continued to fly downward.

The Demon Sect Sword Saint was shocked in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the two flying swords, and asked sharply, "Who is here, why did you cast my Demon Sect's Demon Shadow Clone?"

Di Yunchen and the three of them stood upright, and flew in the air thirty meters above Mo'er and the others, and a gloomy voice sounded, "Rising Sun Peak, Di Yunchen"

"Ah" The first to respond was Ouyang Zhengtian, he raised his head and hugged his fists and said: "It turned out that it was the senior disciples under the Jinfeng Sect who came to help, and the old man Ouyang Zhengtian of the Snow Mountain thanked the three of you." ”

Yun Chen nodded slightly in response, Yun Jing drew his sword and scolded the Demon Sect people: "My brother Xinchen is here, and the Demon Sect child still hasn't surrendered?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Jing, who was pulling Yun Chen to play with "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" today, couldn't help it, and laughed "giggle", a crisp laugh like a silver bell, penetrating the howling cold wind, echoing on both sides of this ice cliff, so that the people of the Snow Mountain Sect standing in this cold world felt the warmth of that moment.

The people of the Demon Sect below, after hearing Di Yunchen's name, have already subconsciously flew back dozens of meters, the news of the defeat of more than 10,000 people of the Demon Sect in the Yuncheng Sect yesterday has already spread here, and the people of the Demon Sect who are lucky for the rest of their lives, in order to shirk their own responsibility, split the mountain and split the stone with a sword, and freeze hundreds of people Di Yunchen has already been described as extremely powerful.

"Boy, didn't you hear the old man's question? Why did you cast the Demon Shadow Clone of my Demon Sect, and what is your relationship with my Demon Sect?" After the Demon Sect Sword Saint finished asking, he felt that he had asked a nonsense, if the other party really had any relationship with the Demon Sect, would he wantonly kill thousands of Demon Sect members?

"Nonsense... That's a lot. When Yunchen said this, it meant that he was about to make a move, Yun Jing Yunxiu immediately flew and landed among the people of the Snow Mountain Sect below, and Mo'er immediately ran over and grabbed them, pointing at Yunchen and chattering non-stop.

"Hmph. Others are afraid of you, but the old man is not afraid of you. "The dignified Demon Sect Sword Saint, in the face of Di Yunchen, who is famous, actually said such a thing, what is the difference between this and the three hundred taels of silver here?

"Are you afraid" Di Yunchen said lightly, the long sword shook, and in a soft and heart-shaking sword roar, the four sword rays dragged the tail flame like a cold mist, and splashed towards the Demon Sect Sect who was flying in the air above the deep valley of the ice cliff a hundred meters away, and he dragged out nine afterimages on his body and quickly followed.

At the same time, the five Demon Sect members, looking at the sword rays that burst out like substance, subconsciously conjured dozens of doppelgangers together to dodge, and there were many shadows for a while. It's just that they are obviously too much of a bow and snake shadow, and the sword that Yun Chen cast seems to be unstoppable, and after flying forward for a distance of forty meters, it turns into a cloud of cold mist and dissipates.

Ouyang Zhengtian saw that Di Yunchen came to help unceremoniously, as a landlord, he could still stand there, and was just about to beckon several elders behind him to fly over the ice cliff to meet the enemy, but Yun Xiu stepped forward to stop him, "You guys going up will only make him unable to let go, he once said that as long as he has the ability to defeat one of them, whether it is one Sword Venerable or ten Sword Venerables, the number is meaningless to him." Yun Xiu looked at the remnant of the clone that Yun Chen had conjured and said proudly. In Yunxiu's heart, Di Yunchen has never simply fought with a sword, he is better at using his brain.

When Ouyang Zhengtian and the others heard this, they had no choice but to watch from the wall with a half-believing attitude.

The Demon Sect Sword Saint who was fooled was furious, and with a "bang", the two swords behind his back were unsheathed again, one flew towards Yun Chen, who had just appeared, and the other fell in his hand, the Demon Sect Sword Saint held the sword and rushed towards Yun Chen, the long sword in his hand shook, and thirty-two dark golden sword rays burst towards Yun Chen, who was still dodging the flying sword.

This is the strength of a mature sword master, who can draw his sword and fight the enemy at the same time, but also use another long sword to contain the opponent.

Facing the sword rays that had arrived in front of him in an instant, Yunchen activated at absolute speed, and his body disappeared on the spot at an incredible speed, not only dodging the opponent's flying long sword, but also making the opponent's thirty-two sword rays all miss.

His figure flashed fifteen meters below, and the light power was ethereal and traceless again, dragging out nine afterimages, and at the same time as avoiding the chasing flying sword again, the figure flew rapidly towards the other side of the ice valley for more than eighty meters, and in an instant, the person had already crossed the Demon Sect Sword Saint above from below, and reached the bottom of the four Demon Sect Sword Venerables.

When the four Demon Sect Sword Venerables reacted and were about to cast their swords, Di Yunchen took the lead, and in the sound of a sword as loud as a bell, the thirty-two sword rays were like a beam of blazing white fireworks that exploded upwards, dragging out a swaying tail flame that burst upwards.

Such a sinister life-and-death struggle, in Di Yunchen's almost artistic, wonderful means, the young generation of snow mountain men above the ice cliff were fascinated, whether it was Di Yunchen's body skills or the sword of his sword skills, they all gave people a pleasing look, giving people the illusion that he was deliberately juggling.

However, the four Demon Sect Sword Venerables who were preempted by Di Yunchen looked at the sword rays that sputtered from below in an instant, how could they have time to fight back, and immediately conjured up the Dao Demon Shadow and fled outward to dodge.

"yes" Seeing this, Yun Jingyunxiu on the cliff high-fived Xiangqing, from the sound of the sword, they almost foresaw the fate of these four Demon Sect Sword Venerables, Di Yunchen this time is not a captivating city or qi separation technique, but a sword technique to punish demons, the purpose is to deal with the Demon Sect people's Demon Shadow Clone, so that they will not die, several Demon Sect Sword Venerables were forced by Di Yunchen's sword, and they really cast the Demon Shadow Clone.

Almost at the same time that Di Yunchen had just finished using his sword technique to punish demons, the flying sword of the Demon Sect Sword Saint Imperial Envoy was killed again, and Yunchen's absolute speed was activated, and in an instant that could not be delayed, his body disappeared in place.

At the same time that Di Yunchen showed his figure again, the thirty-two sword rays he cast just exploded into a mass containing ice crystal particles, like a cold mist, and as soon as the four Demon Sect Sword Venerables touched the cold mist, they dissipated piece by piece, and the four Sword Venerables who were forced to show their true bodies were under the invasion of the extremely cold mist, even if they had vitality to protect their bodies, they were so cold that they almost couldn't control their flying figures.

As soon as Yun Chen appeared, before the flying sword of the Demon Sect Sword Saint attacked, the long sword in his hand shook, and four blazing white sword rays drew a wonderful outer arc, instantly stabbing the four Demon Sect Sword Venerables who were still flying and struggling in the cold mist.

Just as Yun Xiu Yunjing expected, after the punishment of the demon, it was the precise and desperate Allure In Di Yunchen's twenty times more powerful sword power, the ordinary sword venerable's vitality protection body was useless, there was no blood flying, there was no terrible cry of pain, and even the struggle was spared, and the four sword venerables directly turned into humanoid ice sculptures and fell from the air after the sword was like a body, and after a long time, there were a few crisp sounds similar to porcelain being broken from under the ice valley.

From Di Yunchen's punishment to the assassination of the flying sword at absolute speed, and then to the killing of the four sword venerables in seconds, it took less than four breaths, and the Demon Sect Sword Saint didn't even have time to attack Di Yunchen again with the flying sword, and his four collected were already turned into ice sculptures and shattered bones.

The Demon Sect Sword Saint saw that the four fellow sects died instantly, he withdrew the flying sword and hesitated, maybe at this moment he just knew, what is the news from the Demon Sect that was defeated by the Cloud City Sect yesterday is so true, Di Yunchen is powerful and treacherous and desperate, even if he is one realm higher than Di Yunchen, at this moment, in his opinion, against Di Yunchen, who can conjure up nine afterimages and can flash a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, his swordsmanship is completely a joke.

Di Yunchen struck a successful blow, and in the cheers of everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect, his body spun in the air and rose twenty meters high, blocking the return road of the Demon Sect Sword Saint.

"Do you want to escape?" Yun Chen's mouth turned into a cold smile as he looked at the Demon Sect Sword Saint forty meters away.

"Hugh is going to be rampant, the old man can come and go as he pleases, you can still stop it. The Demon Sect Sword Saint said inwardly.

Di Yunchen faced the powerful Demon Sect Sword Saint as calm as jade, put his sword into the sheath and waved it sideways, "Please..."

Seeing this, the people of the Snow Mountain Sect were confused, Di Yunchen was full of morale, with the strength he showed, even if he won the Demon Sect Sword Saint, why would he give up such a good opportunity in vain, let a Demon Sect Sword Saint retreat with his whole body, leaving endless troubles?

Yun Jing Yunxiu didn't see it that way at all, the two of them hugged each other with excited little faces and red faces, compared to Di Yunchen to surrender the enemy with strength, they were more willing to see Di Yunchen play tricks, when Di Yunchen, who didn't like nonsense, suddenly talked nonsense with his opponent, it was when he set a trap.

Facing Di Yunchen, who had already put his sword into the sheath, the Demon Sect Sword Saint was still hesitating, the more afterimages the Demon Shadow Clone conjured, the greater the Yuan Power consumed, could the other party say that it was because the Yuan Power was almost consumed, so he didn't fight to the death with himself and let himself live? But he looked at the dense ice crystal granular body protection vitality lingering on Di Yunchen's body, and he was not sure, he didn't understand why Di Yunchen let him go, but now that the situation has reversed, he who originally had an absolute advantage has become the disadvantaged side, you must know that there are still a number of sword venerables of the Snow Mountain Sect on the ice cliff behind him, if the other party cooperates with Di Yunchen to besiege and kill him at any cost, he will definitely not be pleased.

"Aren't you leaving?" Di Yunchen pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword again, "Although I'm very busy, I don't mind spending a little more time here with you." ”

As soon as Di Yunchen said this, the Demon Sect Sword Saint immediately understood why the other party wanted to let him go, yes, he left the Cloud City Sect, which was still in crisis, and came all the way here, he must be in a hurry to return to the Cloud City Sect, you know, although the Demon Sect was defeated in Cloud City Mountain yesterday, but today, he knew that there would be a personal disciple of the Demon Master who would personally go to the Cloud City Sect.

Thinking of this, the Demon Sect Sword Saint no longer hesitated, Di Yunchen who was facing him always maintained a distance of forty meters, and after slowly flying in a big circle, he had already arrived outside the ice cliff where the Demon Sect was located, and he saw that Di Yunchen still had no intention of drawing his sword, so he immediately turned around and accelerated towards the cliff.

Almost at the same time, seven golden rainbows pierced through the low-hanging clouds, and in a loud "crane" crane chirp, Hong'er dragged seven golden-red streamer tail flames, and spit out a rain of fire towards the Demon Sect Sword Saint who was about to climb the ice cliff from a distance.

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