Chapter 3 (Flute Listening to Snow)

The surrounding firelight and the sound of fighting woke up Feng Yunqian, and as soon as he held the snow flute, he was surrounded by people.

"Accept the ring and stay, and leave your Feng family to live." The man in black said. "Since you've set all the fires, isn't this just going to kill them all?" Yun Qian said disdainfully. With that, they immediately fought.

Yun Qian used the Feng Clan's mental method, implemented the principle of preemptive strike, and was like a fish in water among a group of spiritual realm killers, and there was a vague tendency to suppress it.

"Rubbish!" A killing intent swept through his heart, and the powerhouse of the Sky Realm raised his palm, aimed at Yun Qian in the melee, and then shook it suddenly, only to see that the void space around Yun Qian suddenly twisted slightly, and quickly turned into a space barrier that condensed into substance, Yun Qian seemed to be frozen, this is the gap in the realm.

Just when people thought that Yun Qian's bones were gone, the snow-white flute suddenly trembled, and after a white light, the killer near Yun Qian seemed to be evaporated, and at the same time, the space around Yun Qian also returned to normal.

"You, you have a spirit!" Yun Qian said in surprise. "The treasures of the world are obtained by those who have the ability. So, you'd better go to hell. After finishing speaking, the fist wrapped in majestic spiritual power hit directly without any fancy. Yun Qian raised his flute, activated his spiritual power, and the violent impact from face to face made Yun Qian instantly shatter the wall and fly out dozens of feet. Yun Qian stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood: This thing can't be broken.

"You're the thing!" A crisp female voice sounded from the snow flute, "You can't die, why should I help you." ”

Yun Qian's face darkened on the spot, "There is still this kind of operation?" ”

As if it was playing on a loop, accompanied by a cry of "ahh

At this time, Yun Qian's white robe was already in tatters, and there were blood stains in many places. But the more desperate the situation, the more Yun Qian's self-esteem was aroused.

may look like bells and whistles on weekdays, but in fact, Yun Qian is also very arrogant in his heart, otherwise he would not endure the humiliation and go to the Wind Pavilion to study alone. Who doesn't like the feeling of ascending to the sky in one step, he just wants to experience the process of starting from scratch with his own strength.

"What I think is what I am!" At the moment when life and death were intertwined, Yun Qian broke through the shackles in his heart. The powerful aura suddenly emanated, and Yun Qian's realm skyrocketed directly to the Upper Spirit Realm, and there were even signs of impacting the Volley Realm.

In fact, in many cases, cultivation is more about cultivating the mind. The so-called bottleneck of the world is often also a barrier to the state of mind. With Yun Qian's promotion, listening to the snow flute seemed to have unlocked a seal, the white light was flourishing, and the melodious flute sound could be faintly heard.

Yun Qian played the flute in his hand, and the sky was filled with goose-feather snowflakes, and layers of frost were spreading around with Yun Qian as the center, and at the same time, time and space seemed to be frozen under this white expanse.

"What kind of treasure is this, it can freeze time and space!" Then the black-clothed man in the Sky Realm had no choice but to land near Yun Qian, "However, how can the gap in the realm be made up by foreign objects?" With that, the man in black clasped his hands together, frantically swallowing the energy between heaven and earth, and his body seemed to have swelled several times, attacking Yun Qian on the opposite side as fast as thunder in an extremely heavy state.

The melodious flute turned into a snowstorm, and with a rapid rotation, it met the man in black with a very murderous aura.

An amazing scene happened, the encounter between the two offensives, there was no earth-shattering collision of ghosts and gods, no shock waves that poured thousands of miles, and some were just the invisible annihilation of the collision point, quietly breaking through the void, flashing with strange light.

However, it is not over yet, with the decay of the aura of the man in black, its body finally can't resist it, and it is annihilated in the abyss of the void, which is the real soul flying away!

"Hey, you're so strong!" Yun Qian changed his clothes and said, "It's a pity, I didn't get the ring of the man in black, I must have a lot of money and treasures." ”

"You, you, what your attitude!" Listening to the girlish and light voice of the snow flute, against the snow scene, it has a unique flavor, "People call Xiaoxue!" ”

"Okay, okay." Yun Qian smiled, "You're so powerful that you still want to follow me!" Xiaoxue's crisp voice was slightly annoyed, "You'll know later!" It's so weak, when will it be the end? ”