Prologue Chapter 2

Nearly mid-day the next day, the snow was falling, and a luxurious carriage with more than a dozen people was ready to leave the city at the Yuelun City Gate.

In the carriage, with the stove lit, a middle-aged man with a fat body and a fat face, holding two disheveled women left and right was drowsy!

"Captain Skechers, the inspection is complete, we can go out of town!" the curtain of the carriage was raised.

"Hmm!" Skechers yawned.

The wheels of the carriage gurgled and rolled, and everyone set off for the vast world.

At the back of the line was a man with a naked upper body and five or six scars on his chest!

Nian Xingchen and the others had already left the city early in the morning, and they were ambushing them on the road they had to pass at this moment.

There were probably more than a dozen people participating in this mission, and according to Luo Bing's orders, Nian Xingchen's task was to lure away the cultivators!

"Hey, Brother Bing, after this mission is over, we can go back. Wang Ping squatted in the snow and said.

"yes! I miss our girl so much!"

"Brother Bing, introduce me to your daughter when you go back!"

"you!" Luo Bing was amused by Wang Ping and threw a pile of snow at him

Nian Xingchen lowered his eyes, but he was always observing these two people, and the relationship between them may be the friendship that Li Xiang said!

Thinking of this, Nian Xingchen looked at the black box and said softly, "Will I have friends too?"

"They're coming!"

"Xiao Nian! ready to do it!"

A "coming" made Nian Xingchen come to his senses, he opened the box and followed Luo Bing and the others!

The snow is falling, the wind is howling, and the world outside the city is completely vast.

In the white world, both sides did not lose their way and met here!

Everyone hid in the snow, looking at the convoy in front of them?

Wang Ping said in a low voice, "That's a cultivator!"

Luo Bing looked at the bare upper body Pang Dun behind the carriage at a glance and said, "The one at the back, the cultivator's physique is already different from ours!"

Nian Xingchen held the sword in his hand, and his eyes gradually glowed!

The convoy was walking and walking, and suddenly there was a voice from behind, "Stop!"

Skechers pulled down the curtain and looked behind him, only to see that Ponton was looking around with a solemn look in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Ponton?" shouted Skechers

"My lord, there are people around here!

Skechers showed a surprised expression, how could there be anyone in this vast snow!

"Hey, why don't they leave?" Wang Ping looked at the stopped convoy.

Luo Bing also pinched a handful of sweat, "A duck to the beak, can't fly!"

Nian Xingchen looked at the two of them, stood up instantly, stepped out, and flew seven or eight meters away.

"Xiao Nian!" Luo Bing shouted in a low voice, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

Pang Dun had already locked on to him at the moment when Nian Xingchen moved, "Protect your lord! โ€

Nian Xingchen walked on the snow with a sword, and when he came to the convoy, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was like an immortal descending from the sky!

When everyone was amazed at the man who had fallen from the sky.

Ponton also walked in front of the group, "What are you here for?"

"Kill!" Nian Xingchen replied coldly, a cold murderous aura rushed to his face, and the people around him couldn't move!

As soon as the words fell, Pang Dun clenched his fists, took a step, and rushed towards Nian Xingchen, and in an instant, the snow in the sky seemed to have stopped falling!

Nian Xingchen's eyes widened, holding the sword, and his elbows were close to his chest.

Bangโ€”โ€”! Pang Dun's punch slammed into Nian Xingchen's arm, and the majestic momentum seemed to be like the sky was falling apart.

Feeling as if his body was about to fall apart, Nian Xingchen flew out more than a hundred meters at once! In the air, he finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

Pang Dun showed a hideous smile, his legs bent slightly, and he soared into the air, jumping in the direction where Nian Xingchen was shocked away! The punch he just threw made his blood boil!

Luo Bing looked at Pang Dun who was soaring into the air, and the hand holding the blade was already in a cold sweat! This is the power of a cultivator, it is terrifying!

"Brother Bing, come on, Pang Dun hasn't come back yet!" Wang Ping's eyes widened, his face turned white, and his hands even trembled!

"Everyone! kill Skechers!" Luo Bing puffed up his chest, no matter how terrifying it was, he still had to go, there were still people waiting at home!

Boomโ€”โ€”! where Nian Xingchen smashed down, snowflakes were splashed with a height of one foot, and they immediately covered the entire air, resisting Pang Dun's punch, his sleeves had been shattered, and his two arms were already red and swollen.

The snow in the sky was scattered on the corner of his mouth with a trace of blood, and touching the blood left by himself, the corner of Nian Xingchen's mouth rose slightly.

"You shouldn't be dead!" rang out loud voices from the air, and Ponton chased after him!

Nian Xingchen's eyes gradually turned dark red, his short hair fluttered in the cold wind, and his expression was almost crazy!

Ponton landed suddenly, and waves of air rolled in.

Nian Xingchen took three steps back in a row before he barely steadied himself. It can be seen how huge Ponton's qi is!

"You're good! You actually resisted my punch, with your age, it's not easy!" said Ponton, with great interest.

"That punch of yours just now must have been made with the intention of killing me!!!!," Nian Xingchen said coldly.

That fist wind made him have to defend with all his might, and it came extremely fast, the people of Haoyue Realm, playing this kind of fierce fist force, must be a fatal blow!

Pang Dun's face changed greatly, the kid in front of him actually guessed his intentions, the punch he blasted out just now used ten percent of his strength, and now his hand is still slightly numb!

"It's not strange, Haoyue Realm, I can't know it better!" Nian Xingchen said faintly.

Ponton shuddered all over, what did he mean by that?

At this moment, he looked at the young man in front of him with a pale face!

"That's right, that's how it should be! Come on, let's start!" Nian Xingchen showed a wicked smile.

At this time, Pang Dun noticed that Nian Xingchen also had a sword in his hand! The scabbard was red all over, as if blood had been splashed and condensed!

Nian Xingchen slowly raised the sword and put it in front of his eyes, his eyes revealing a longing!

A red sword appeared in Nian Xingchen's hand! It was made of blood condensation, killing all the people in the world!

Red Eyes! Red Sword!

"You, you're a sword demon!" Pang Ton was about to suffocate at the moment, and the aura of death emitted by that sword was about to drag him into the abyss.

Sword Demon, this is a title tailor-made for a person in the cultivator world, he kills people and is bloodthirsty, even his closest relatives have not let go, and wherever he has been, there is blood spattered for ten miles.

A red-haired boy with a red sword, and behind him are countless corpses!

"What about the Sword Demon, what about the Sword Saint, I usually only kill people!" Nian Xingchen's mouth curled up in a mocking manner, and pointed at him with the Absolute Dust.

Ponton's brain was racing, running or fighting? Is this man in front of me really that scary? I just don't believe it!

With a muffled snort, Ponton exerted his strength and roared out loud, "Ah!"

The snow under the two of them was all shaken into the air, and the bare earth could be vaguely seen.

If the first punch was 10 percent, then now it must be 12 percent, between life and death!

Nian Xingchen raised his sword and kicked his back foot, and the cold and arrogant murderous aura made the air freeze at this moment!

The two of them collided violently, boom-boom! Ponton's hand gradually deformed, and it was completely twisted.

"Ahh

Nian Xingchen quickly picked up the sword, and in an instant, blood gushed out, scattered in the air and turned into snow-like flowers, and Pang Dun's arm was removed!

Painful, Pang Dun was directly bounced away by Nian Xingchen's anger, his face was pale, and the broken arm was constantly bleeding!