283. Chapter 283: The God of the Snow Clan

"Outsider, if you only have such strength, then I am afraid that your life will be confessed here. The beautiful female voice inside said, "There is no way to see this sound, and you can't dodge it all the time, if I am faster...... So what will be the result?"

The female voice spoke, only to hear the sound of the piano playing more intensely. The temperament of this mountain and flowing water turned into a blade like a torrent waterfall, and rushed towards the face of Huang Lengyue. But Huang Lengyue stood still in place.

Ye Lao was a little anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Girl, what are you still doing in the cold!

But Huang Lengyue didn't seem to be afraid, and speculated in her heart that the sound of this piano was indeed inaudible and invisible. But the sound of this piano was originally not hurtful, but it was all attached to the spiritual power of the person inside, which is why it became so fierce. Thinking of spiritual power, Huang Lengyue suddenly knew something, although this spiritual power may not be able to be seen, but it must be felt!

Thinking of this, Huang Lengyue closed her eyes. The surroundings turned into darkness, and Huang Lengyue adjusted the breath in her body to the most stable state. In an instant, I only felt that everything around me had become slow and soft, and the sound of the piano with the spiritual power had also shown a clear trajectory in the severity of Huang Lengyue!

And at this time, as the sound of the piano accelerated, Huang Lengyue could feel the silver-white blades rushing towards her in the dark!

But at this time, Huang Lengyue didn't feel panicked at all, since he could see it, how could there be a reason that Huang Lengyue couldn't hide?

Huang Lengyue pulled out the spirit bone whip, and a whirlwind rose around her body, causing the surrounding trees to rattle, and even some dwarf trees were given this air current, surrounding Huang Lengyue's body. For a while, the entire courtyard was set off by a gust of wind, and Huang Lengyue's spirit bone whip made a "snap" sound in the air, knocking down one white blade after another.

Many blades were smashed into the room, and the sound of tea cups, tables and chairs breaking in the room was heard. And, of course, the footsteps of people landing on the ground.

Huang Lengyue secretly thought to herself in her heart, the people inside must have been sitting behind the door playing the piano before, and now the spiritual power she played into the room almost hurt her. But because the other party's body is sensitive, it can be regarded as dodging.

And all these sounds were heard by Huang Lengyue, who closed her eyes tightly, and indifferently waved the spirit bone whip in her hand, accurately shooting down each blade. The people inside seemed to be very calm, and although they were almost hit by the blade, the tune was still very steady.

"You're a little different. The man said, "But how long can you dodge like this?" and as he said that, the sound of the piano became fierce and violent, and the blades that came out became extremely sharp.

Huang Lengyue felt that the speed of the blade had become even faster, so she soared into the air, bringing a gust of wind and waves. I saw that Huang Lengyue's body was surrounded by qi waves, attracting the blades in the air to his surroundings. Huang Lengyue's body rotated rapidly, and the spirit bone whip also rotated more quickly with Huang Lengyue's body.

"Xuantian, break!" Huang Lengyue suddenly opened her eyes and shouted angrily, and the trees in the entire courtyard rose from the ground, and the surroundings were beaten to a "bump". A wave of air rose to the sky, and it became a silver-white dragon in the air, as if it had just gone out to sea.

I saw Huang Lengyue's body spinning, the dragon coiled its body, Huang Lengyue was tightly in charge, Huang Lengyue held her hands to the left and right, and the dragon suddenly stretched out her body. I saw that the giant dragon instantly turned into a huge wave of qi, and slammed towards the surroundings with the phoenix cold moon as the center.

The blades in the air were all sent out by Huang Lengyue, and many of them were pushed into the room by Huang Lengyue's qi waves. The wall of the courtyard was violently pushed out by the aura of the phoenix cold moon and went two meters away. And that room was as immovable as a mountain because of the man's spiritual power to suppress it.

Huang Lengyue's body fell, and the blood stains on her body were also washed away by the wave of qi. There were no plants in the entire courtyard, and Huang Lengyue seemed to be standing in a wasteland. At this time, the water that was rolled up in the pond fell "with a bang", as if it was raining heavily.

Looking at the only room left in front of her, Huang Lengyue distinctly heard a light cough coming from inside, as well as the sound of broken strings. Huang Lengyue walked towards the room and pushed open the already tattered wooden door.

As soon as I entered the door, I only smelled a quiet fragrance of flowers, and the incense tripod on one side was very ancient and had been broken in half. And on the bed facing the door, there is a delicate guqin, and now the strings are broken. However, the body of the instrument was still intact. Huang Lengyue speculated that this was made of 10,000-year-old wood, which was naturally much sharper than ordinary wood.

What surprised Huang Lengyue was that there was a silver-white haired woman sitting behind the guqin. That woman's distant mountain eyebrows can trigger countless reveries. A pair of narrow eyes reveal a glamorous atmosphere that has passed through thousands of years. Huang Lengyue looked at the person with a trace of blood on his cherry lips, and it seemed that this was the person who had just been injured by the sound of his own piano.

Huang Lengyue looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, but she didn't expect that the powerful woman guarding the sixth altar was so beautiful.

Huang Lengyue thought that this time and space had passed for thousands of years, and she should be an old woman, but time stood still on the face of this goddess. Only this hair, although it became silvery, made this woman's temperament more mysterious and noble.

"Looks like you've won this time. "The goddess spoke with an ancient rhyme, and she must have been sealed here by someone, and she has survived until now with the powerful spiritual power in this secret realm.

Hearing the goddess's words, Huang Lengyue didn't want to say anything, and asked directly, "Where is the way to the next altar?"

But the goddess smiled and said, "It seems that you are really a person with a hurry." Since you have won, I will surely point this way to you. Saying that, the goddess didn't immediately tell Huang Lengyue where the road was, but just got off the bed silently.

Huang Lengyue watched her walk to her side, and the spirit bone whip in her hand had already burst out the black spiritual power.

The goddess smiled and said, "The person who thought that he could break into this sixth altar should be a strong man. But looking at your cherry small mouth willow eyebrows, it made me a little surprised, shouldn't such a beauty hide in the deep boudoir and embroider?"

"In the cold moon of Xiahuang, it is also offended to come to disturb rashly. It's just that the cultivation of this spiritual power is not divided into men and women, but between strong and weak. Huang Lengyue didn't have any expression on her face, just worried about whether Chenxue could keep the outside and wait for her to go out.

But the goddess was not in a hurry, nor was she worried that Huang Lengyue would kill her. Just wandered around Huang Lengyue's side, for a while, and said: "It seems that this is also my fate with you, seeing that you just made that move, it is quite suitable." As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the guqin.

Huang Lengyue was a little stunned by the words of this goddess, what does this mean?

The goddess in her left hand slashed towards the precious guqin with a fierce spiritual power. Huang Lengyue looked at this scene and was slightly stunned, could it be that this goddess has too much self-esteem, and if she loses the duel, she will destroy the guqin?

Huang Lengyue looked at the movements of the goddess, a little worried about what she was doing stupidly, and hurriedly picked up the spirit bone whip and walked behind the goddess, ready to save the goddess's life at any time, it is not easy to be so beautiful after more than a thousand years.

The goddess suddenly turned around, but saw Huang Lengyue standing behind her with a bone whip in her hand, and asked a little strangely, "What are you doing here?"

The goddess between them was holding a scroll with white light in her hand, and her eyes were a little strange when she looked at Huang Lengyue. Only then did Huang Lengyue realize that she was going to give herself something again.

Huang Lengyue said in her heart that it was good to fight with people, look at those monsters before, in addition to sweating from fighting east and west, there is no pay. But now that he has broken two altars, he has gained a lot.

"This is the magic skill of the Snow Clan, the Ten Thousand Miles of Snow Drifting Technique. If you have the heart to become stronger, you will be able to cultivate well, and you will definitely be able to come in handy. Seeing that Huang Lengyue was a little embarrassed, the goddess didn't ask any more, but just handed the scroll into Huang Lengyue's hands.

As soon as the scroll reached Huang Lengyue's hand, the light went out. And the female voice lazily walked to the bed, and with a wave of her sleeves, the things in the room began to slowly recover in an instant, and even the incense sticks slowly closed together, exuding a quiet fragrance.

The goddess leaned on the bed, pointed to the small door on the other side of the room, and said, "Where is the way to another altar, I will not give it, the burden of this thousand years, I have let go of some ......" and fell asleep.

Huang Lengyue watched the goddess fall asleep peacefully on the bed, and when she turned around, a small door behind her opened. Behind the small door is not the goddess's boudoir, but a path paved with golden tiles. Huang Lengyue looked at the two sides of this path, and there were still very enchanting roses planted.

It seems that the end of this path is also a goddess. Huang Lengyue thought about it, and was about to step into the house, but heard the goddess behind her suddenly wake up, and said to Huang Lengyue: "There is a god behind this road, you should be careful yourself." ”

Although I don't know why the goddess asked herself to say this, Huang Lengyue's eyes became a little more solemn when she looked back at this road.

"This is the last level, Dusty Snow, you can hold me up. Huang Lengyue silently recited this sentence in her heart, and stepped on the road to the last altar.

On the way to the Seventh Altar, Huang Lengyue could feel the refreshing fragrance, which must have been emitted by this rose flower. And this faint fragrance also made Huang Lengyue wash away the fatigue all the way, and even felt a little refreshed.

When Huang Lengyue was still wondering what the person who planted these flowers should look like, she saw a tall man in front of her watering the flowers. Huang Lengyue saw a side face from a distance, and the straight bridge of his nose made people seem to be able to feel his arrogance. And the star-eyed sword eyebrows are also rare in the world.