Autumn goes and winter comes.

There was a first snowfall last night, and today when he came to the outside of Jinge City, Luo Yan looked at it, and the world was covered in silver makeup, which was extremely enchanting.

"Ahh

Bai Yan sneezed, then rubbed the tip of his nose.

Although the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm had long since been cold and heated, the dry air still made Bai Yan's nose itch, and he had already sneezed several times in succession.

"That's it."

Luo Yan said.

Bai Yan nodded, and then released the 'Headless General'.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the snow, and in the wind, with a little dryness, a faint smell of blood wafted, as if the snow had suddenly turned into a battlefield.

The headless general emerged in the snowstorm, carrying a broken sword and the heads of many races hanging from its body thorns, marking its great exploits.

Luo Yan pressed his sword and said to the strange man: "I still have to bother the general today, help me verify something." ”

Strange and silent, he just raised the broken sword.

Luo Yan knew the answer and looked at Bai Li: "Let the general liberate his combat power." ”

Bai Yan nodded, stepped back for a long distance, and then pulled up the blindfold on his left eye.

A bright moon rose from the dark pupils, and a circuit spread up and down.

"Headless General, Liberation Posture!"

As if receiving the king's order, the headless general suddenly broke out, and the wind and snow became more urgent.

It took a skull and pressed it casually against its severed neck.

A flame erupted from the severed energy, and the orange flames burned the head, reshaping a majestic face.

Then the flames turned into a cloak, and the broken sword renewed.

The headless general's great sword swept at will, the earth roared, the wind and snow roared, and a huge sense of oppression pressed straight towards Luo Yan.

Luo Yan felt a slight tightness in his chest, but as the 'Heavenly Fire Record' operated, this feeling was like ice and snow melting, disappearing without a trace.

At this time.

The heaven and earth in Luo Yan's body were roaring, and the vermilion heavenly fire was burning in all directions, and the momentum was like a rainbow, making the entire inner heaven and earth burn!

The dragon elephant is out of its sheath, and its arrogance soars into the sky.

The snow around Luo Yan quickly melted into ice water, and then evaporated into clouds of green smoke, rising upward.

In the blink of an eye.

The aura of weirdness and Luo Yan collided in an all-round way on the snow, and the snow rumbled, not breaking open a gap, and the trees in the distance shook off the fluffy snow powder, revealing bare branches.

Bai Yan breathed heavily and looked at Luo Yan, his eyes shining.

"The fourth floor..."

"Luo Yan has broken through, and now he is the fourth layer of Tongxuan."

"At this rate, in another year, he will be able to polish the Xuan Realm to perfection."

"In this case, it will be completely too late to become the first batch of people to practice the new exercises."

"Mm-hmm, I'm going to work harder, too."

"I'm now on the third floor of the Xuan, maybe I have a chance to knock on the door of the new world with Luo Yan and Captain Bai!"

"Ahh

"It's too windy here, let's go back as soon as you're done......."

Rumble!

A loud noise drowned out Bai Li's voice.

On the snow.

Luo Yan and the headless general had already collided together.

The dragon elephant and the big sword collided without any pretense, and the moment the qi and machine collided, the wind and clouds changed, and the ice and snow danced wildly.

After the collision, the two figures separated.

The headless general suddenly slashed through the air, cutting out a twisted ripple and blasting straight towards Luo Yan.

The ripples are everywhere, the snow is separated, and the momentum is violent.

This is the martial art of the headless general, slash!

Luo Yan's figure was slightly blurred, and the person disappeared at once, making the headless general's martial arts fail.

When he reappeared, he killed and released, and the dragon elephant rose upward, slashing out a blood-colored storm.

But before the blood-colored storm could take shape, it shrank layer by layer, and finally turned into a blood-colored tornado, rolling up snowflakes and blasting towards the weird!

This is one of the styles of the 'Blood River Knife', bloody and bloody.

Luo Yan has studied so far, and he has finally been able to be handy, and he can do what Fang Yao said at the beginning, and control this 'bloody rain' at will.

Instead of simply erupting into a storm that strikes everything in range indiscriminately.

Now, in this 'bloody rain', Luo Yan compressed the killing machine and power to the limit, thus turning a storm into a tornado.

But in this blood-colored tornado, the bloody wind is more urgent and intense, and the blood rain is denser and heavier.

When it roared away, with the bravery of a headless general, it did not dare to take it hard.

Instead, he slashed out the 'Broken Slash' again and again, constantly weakening the tornado, and by the time the tornado was close in sight, the size of the tornado had shrunk by a third.

The headless general let out a high roar, clenched the big sword with both hands, and burst out with momentum, slashing straight down with a sword with his domineering and unparalleled strength.

Overlord slash!

The blood-colored tornado immediately exploded, the bloody wind was like a knife, and the blood rain was like a sword, crackling and washing over the headless general's body.

More cracks were cut into its mottled armor, and a thousand holes were stabbed in its tall body.

But these knife marks and sword holes were repaired after orange flames rose all over the headless general's body.

And at this time, when the bloody rain dissipated, the pupils on the headless general's majestic face shrank slightly.

Originally.

At this time, the sky is shifted, the stars are displaced, and the meteors are falling!

What had been a sunny winter day suddenly became bleak, with dark clouds and howling winds.

Suddenly, a huge ball of fire pierced the sky, dragging a long tail of flames, towards the ground at an alarming speed, swooping towards the headless general.

What's even more terrifying is that after that firelight appeared, seven or eight more firelights appeared in the sky.

Then the sea of clouds churned, and the holes were blasted out by those fires, and they also dragged the tail of the flames and swooped in!

This is what Luo Yan has only mastered recently, and the three talents are the last to kill.

Heavenly power!

The sky kills, and the stars are easy to stay.

The fires that fell from the sky were naturally not real meteorites.

But the destructive power it brings cannot be ignored either.

The headless general roared, bursting with fierce qi, and the great sword was raised, rolling the flames, turning them into dragon shapes, and violently soaring into the sky, facing the flames.

Martial arts, Flame Rising Dragon!

The sword was strangely connected, causing dragon-shaped flames to rise on the ground, constantly colliding with those vermilion meteors in the sky.

Suddenly.

There was a deafening roar in the sky, as if the whole world was trembling.

Bai Yan couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands, and looked at the sky, the fire exploded in mid-air, and the vermilion meteoric flames exploded one after another under the impact of the dragon-shaped flames.

Rings of flame are formed, and a shockwave is generated, spreading in all directions.

The atmosphere was cleansed, and the entire sky directly turned red, and the scene like the end of the world made Bai Qian forget to breathe for a while.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed to the headless general's side, and the long sword slashed down, bursting with bright blood.

The headless general raises his sword to block.

While!

A loud sound sounded, and the tall body of the headless general suddenly sank by three points, and his two calves were barely sunk into the snow.

At this time, Luo Yan's figure was disillusioned.

Then there was another figure, as if coming from thousands of miles, with an astonishing killing intent, the long sword swept, sweeping out a bright red blood light.

The headless general's great sword stopped, and the moment it collided, the roar spread.

The blood swept through thousands of troops, blasting the headless general out of the snow, and even setting off a wave of snow.

Then one after another, Luo Yan's figure caught up with the headless general at an extremely fast speed, and continued to slash out bright red blood light.

The blood light is rolling, like a wave, and the waves are magnificent.

Let the headless general only have the ability to parry, and have no power to counterattack at all.

In the blink of an eye.

The headless general had been killed by Luo Yan's figures for thousands of meters, and the blood light that remained in the air outlined a clear trajectory of blood.

Snowflakes flew down from front of his eyes, and Bai Yan clasped his hands and covered his small mouth lightly: "This is what Luo Yan said before, the third form of the Blood River Knife, a bloody battle for thousands of miles?" ”