The wind is crisscrossing, the clouds are like the sea, outside the canyon, the two of them suddenly felt that the breath of the void became sluggish, and in the calm void, they sniffed out a faint killing intention, which made the two of them can't help but rise a trace of coolness, Jun Qinghan's eyes suddenly became deep, a good knife canyon, and the entire landform is like a huge guillotine, which can cut the sky and break the mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, ask for more blessings!"

Luo Feng said calmly, "If you can't cross the Rudao Canyon, it means that you don't have the qualifications to go to my Snow Clan."

As he spoke, Luo Feng took a step and stepped into the canyon where the murderous intent was hidden......

The frost-white hair was flying, Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe waved, and a trace of arrogance flashed across his plain face, wandering outside the canyon, as if he was walking leisurely behind the Great Elder Luofeng.

Entering the reinforcement, Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that the killing machine around him had become a tense situation, just when the time came, what greeted him was endless killing, and only the real strong could get out of the Rudao Canyon alive.

Walking in the canyon, Jun Qinghan closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a contemptuous smile, although he was only the peak of the black flag, but he also felt that the fate was added, and his strength was comparable to the white flag, "At most, it was just a jade burning", Jun Qinghan muttered in a low voice, he has a fateful catastrophe, he can break through at any time, and the sky will descend on the fate, and the people here may not be able to escape.

Suddenly, in the canyon, the two of them were stunned, and Jun Qinghan's eyes opened in an instant, bursting out with a desolate killing machine.

The canyon, which was originally a little calm, was shrouded by the terrifying coercion in an instant, shrouding the canyon more and more haze, mottled and fierce killing machines, from both sides of the canyon is expected to come out, like a long rainbow through the sun, enough to attack the sky and kill the moon, dozens of shocking swords suddenly cut through the sky, stabbing at the two figures in the canyon.

Seeing the sharp sword rushing like lightning, like a dragon and a tiger, Luo Feng sneered, waved his wide sleeved robe, covering the sky and the sun, and his thin lips spit lightly, looking majestic and vicissitudes:

"Snow drifts in the world, kill!"

In an instant, in the canyon, the snow was falling, the sky was fluttering, and the air temperature dropped suddenly, making it look extremely cold. Then, in the canyon, there was a strong smell of blood, and I saw the flying snowflakes turn red, as dazzling as blood, and the mountains and rivers were red as far as the eye could see.

However, Jun Qinghan looked at the sharp sword and smiled coldly, the pitch-black robe was raised in the air, and the whole person immediately disappeared into the void.

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing that Jun Qinghan was invisible, Luo Feng scolded with a smile, and then the sleeve robe rolled in the air, and the red snowflakes flying in the air gathered together, forming a blood-red dragon, making an earth-shaking roar, and the dragon roared, heading towards one of the swords.

At the same time, the Holy Snow Envoy, who had long been hidden in the void, suddenly appeared, his palm slashing in the air like a knife, and a sharp sword suddenly slashed towards the sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the slender canyon, the dragon sword headed towards the sword, and the sound of collision was like the sound of a giant drum tearing, and the smoke and dust in the sky also filled the sky.

"Kill!"

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Jun Qinghan only heard murderous orders sounding on both sides of the canyon at the same time.

"Rumble...... Rumble ......"

At both ends of the canyon, the chariots roared and rolled over, like demons crushing the sky, dozens of chariots traversed the canyon, and there were dozens of monks of the Black Flag realm on each chariot, surrounding Luo Feng and the Holy Snow Mission;

"Hmph, just these few people also want to intercept and kill my Snow Clan's Holy Snow Envoy, it's ridiculous!"

Looking at the dozens of white flag powerhouses who came from the two ends of the canyon with swords, Luo Feng chuckled, "The strength of these people is on par with him Luo Feng, but compared to the Holy Snow Envoy, it is far from enough!"

"Really?"

Directly above the canyon, a flat voice sounded, but it made the faces of everyone present stiffen, and they felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, Luo Feng's face became extremely solemn, and he didn't expect that there would be a famous Yue clan here.

"The deity didn't want to be an enemy of the Snow Clan, leaving Jun Qinghan, the deity can let go and wait, otherwise Hugh blames the deity for being ruthless!"

The tone was flat, but it was full of endless majesty, which made the hearts of the Snow Clan in the canyon chill.

"Delusional", Luo Feng has not yet answered, but the leader of the Holy Snow Envoy said with murderous intent, and when he spoke, all the Holy Snow Envoys suddenly surged with a monstrous anger and murderous aura around their bodies, as if they had endless resentment, and commanded, "Five people will entangle this old guy, and the other two will kill all here, as for the rest...... I'm going to trouble the Great Elder!"

As he spoke, the murderous aura in the canyon became arrogant again, and the five snow-white figures rushed towards the famous place like lightning.

The other two Holy Snow Envoys launched a reverse attack on the White Flag Monk in the canyon.

"When did the Holy Snow Envoy become so arrogant?" The famous man in the sky shook his head as he looked at the flying Holy Snow Envoy and said, his sleeve robe waved, and the terrifying aura swirled around the five Great Sacred Snow Envoys.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the canyon, the aura of the Holy Snow Envoy became steep, and the sword was like a long rainbow, and immediately launched a death battle with the White Flag Monk.

Most of the people of the Snow Clan are young and white-headed, all of them are suffering and tragic because of their fate, and now they can have such an achievement, they must be resolute and cold-blooded, when they fight, they are like crazy demons, and they don't see blood and don't put away their knives, and the two holy snow envoys actually suppressed the situation by force, and dozens of white flags were miserable.

And Luo Feng, the Great Elder of the Snow Clan, was besieged by hundreds of powerhouses at the peak of the Black Flag realm, but he could barely cope with it, after all, he was a figure who had assisted three generations of clan masters, and his strength was far more than anyone else.

"Kill!"

When everyone was fighting, a bloody sound of anger and killing quietly sounded in the canyon of the knife, and then in the canyon, the sound of screams was heard......

The pitch-black chariot was full of majesty, and the black flag powerhouses were full of confidence in this siege, they believed that the people of the Snow Clan would die here, and it was when they were confident that they suddenly found that the companions around them overflowed with a bright red bloodshot from their necks, and then the blood spurted out, and the skulls rolled out of the room, and their eyes were a little dead.

A ...... Two ...... 10 ......

In an instant, dozens of Black Flag monks in the canyon had died mysteriously in Huangquan, all of whom were beheaded with a knife.

The battle was fierce, but everyone was a little stunned at this time, looking at the black robe looming in the void, and suddenly shouted, "Jun Qinghan...... It's Jun Qinghan, defense, defense!"

Listening to everyone's shouts with faint horror, the void distorted, Jun Qinghan suddenly appeared in the canyon, holding a blood-stained blue knife, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, although he could not insert himself into the battle between the white flag powerhouses, but in the black flag realm, he was an invincible existence!

"The great war is coming, my demon soldier, where are you?"

Jun Qinghan wiped away the blood on the cangdao with his two fingers, scarlet blood surged in his dark pupils, and a desolate killing machine burst out......

The wind and snow are flying, the shutters are bleak, and in the canyon, the black-robed young man is holding a magic knife, and hundreds of black-flag monks are strolling leisurely, like stepping on the top of the clouds, between the knife and the knife, the blood sprays on the ground, dyeing the young man's frost-white hair scarlet, and between the horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes, it is like a hellish Shura.

Luo Feng behind Jun Qinghan was stunned at this time, "What a terrifying murderous aura, such a strong strength", he had never seen a Black Flag monk, who could wantonly kill between hundreds of powerhouses of the same level, every step under his feet was made of blood, and the vicissitudes of life made him feel a little palpitating.

"If you want to kill my Jun Qinghan, you need to pay the price of your life!"

Among the hundreds of black flags, Jun Qinghan's voice was low, like thunder ringing in everyone's ears, shocking everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan in the canyon glanced at the sky, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Underworld!"

"Whew!"

In the canyon, a majestic roar suddenly sounded, and a giant beast as high as ten zhang suddenly appeared in front of Jun Qinghan, with a hideous face and a breath as deep as the sea.

"Kill them all!"

Jun Qinghan said indifferently, and then his body stretched out, and he walked towards Elder Luo Feng, and the sword in his hand shook, instantly splitting the two Black Flag monks behind Luo Feng in half.

"Great Elder, you go and help the Holy Snow Envoy, just leave it to the kid here", as he spoke, Jun Qinghan forgot to glance at the five Great Holy Snow Envoys who were in a bitter battle in the void.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, looked at the dark who was ferociously chewing the Black Flag monk on the side, and glanced at Jun Qinghan, who was bloody, and said indifferently, "That's fine", as he spoke, his body spread, like a Kunpeng rushing into the sky.

A smile crossed the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, the blood in his eyes became even more bright red, and the blade slashed towards the white flag powerhouse in the canyon.

"Boy, get out of here, this is not your battlefield!"

Seeing Jun Qinghan coming to kill in the air, a holy snow envoy said indifferently that the purpose of their trip was to let Jun Qinghan reach the Snow Clan safely.

"I haven't seen you for two years, Jun Qinghan, you are still so arrogant!"

Liu Moyun, who was intercepted by Jun Qinghan, looked at Jun Qinghan and said disdainfully, his palm turned into a knife, and with a slash in the air, a fierce attack suddenly came towards Jun Qinghan.

"The two seniors can rest assured, under the white flag, hand it over to me Jun Qinghan", Jun Qinghan said with a laugh, the knife in his hand broke through the air, and went towards the rolling attack, "sonorous", the attack of the two collisions was annihilated, and the knife in Jun Qinghan's hand was broken.

"Little thief, there is no weapon in your hand, I want to see how arrogant you are, and you will die!"

Liu Moyun was like a cheetah, galloping towards Jun Qing's cold wind.

"I will pour out the hatred in my heart with your blood!"

Looking at Liu Moyun who came out of nowhere, Jun Qinghan smiled arrogantly, his fists were clenched, and the bones of his whole body made a sonorous and crisp sound, like a thunderbolt shock, and for a moment, Jun Qinghan stood there, like a great wall of steel.

With a shock to his body, Jun Qinghan was like a rainbow, and he blasted towards Liu Moyun who flew in......