Thousands of meters above the snow-capped mountains, at such a height, Du Wei already felt the heaviness of his body. After all, he didn't have the kind of capital of a saint-level powerhouse, and above such a high altitude, the extreme lack of oxygen made him unable to breathe.

However, there is probably no such thing as "altitude sickness" in this world.

All the way up, there is only a straight road to heaven - this is not an exaggeration. Just because the step road in front of me is straight forward, there is no turning and turning at all, almost as steep as ninety degrees, step by step, it makes people dizzy.

Seeing Du Wei's struggle, Chi Shui Duan took out a white sè ice bead-like thing from his arms, handed it to Du Wei, and said lightly: "Put it in your mouth and put it under your tongue, but don't swallow it." Then he took out another one and handed it to Jojo.

Du Wei took it, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately put it in his mouth and held it under the base of his tongue. Sure enough, I immediately felt a cool breath emanating from under my tongue and rushing straight to my head, this feeling made people's whole body suddenly relax, and the feeling of heaviness and effort was swept away. I took a deep breath and felt very smooth.

"It's something that's exclusive to the Daisetsuzan Mountains. After all, there are more than 200 wizards on the snow-capped mountain all year round, and not everyone has the strength of the Holy Rank. ”

As he spoke, Chi Shui Xuan glanced at the falling snow again.

The face of the falling snow sèyīn sèyīn sinks. Although he has the ability above the Holy Rank, [**] the damage can be recovered at any time, but he deliberately keeps the slight scratch on his face. I saw that his face was cold at the moment, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't say a word. Walk in the front and go all the way up.

Luoxue is not a fool, after he was injured, he did not rush to the top of the mountain in a fit of rage, but slowly ascended step by step - after a fierce battle with Chishui, the Spirit King was not intact, and he needed a little time to recover. layer by layer, all carved by ice...... In fact, on top of such a high snow-capped mountain. It's hard to find even the rocks - the extreme cold has frozen everything into ice, and the ice is far harder than the rocks here. Walk on crystal clear ice steps. Du Wei silently looked into the distance......

There are 3,650 layers of this ice scale.

And that's just the numbers now. Reputedly. A few decades ago, when the previous witch king Qulanxiu was still in power, there were only 3,640 steps - because Gulangxiu was the 364th witch on the snowy mountain

According to the tradition of the Snow Mountain, every time a new Witch King succeeds to the throne, the steps are expanded ten steps further down the mountain.

Of course, Chi Shui will not be bored to talk to Du Wei about this. Du Wei had known about these things for a long time, and he learned about them from the little female captive in his land, Ai Lu, a disciple of the Snow Mountain.

At the moment, he walked all the way. But he deliberately said the same.

"If that's what it is. Assuming that the Great Snow Mountain can be passed down forever, then no matter how high this Snow Mountain is...... After all, one day, this step will expand little by little. There is always a time when you go directly to the ground under the mountain. At that time, how can you add more steps? Do you dig into the ground?"

After listening to Du Weidi's introduction, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but ask.

Du Wei didn't know the answer to this question, so he remained silent, but deliberately glanced at Chi Shuixuan.

There was a slight change on the Chishui section, and then he turned his head as if nothing happened, glanced at Qiao Qiao, and said lightly: "If there is a rì, the steps lead to the ground...... That was the moment when the Snow Mountain re-entered the WTO -- this is also the iron law left by the ancestors of the Snow Mountain. ”

Du Wei was silent.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered something that didn't seem to have much to do with the snow mountain.

At the beginning, on the sacred mountain of the dragon clan, I saw the canyon in the sacred mountain, and I heard the dragon clan introduce that it was specially used to discard the corpses and heads of the sinners who were killed...... Moreover, the dragons also have a strange rule: when that abyss is filled with the corpses of the sinners, then it is the time when the dragons can unload themselves to guard the portal of the human world and regain zìyóu!

It seems that there are always some strange and strange rules in these ancient places.

Three thousand six hundred and fifty steps, all the way to the top of the snow bee.

And when the distance was halfway through, there were already places on both sides of the steps that surprised Du Wei.

"This is the Great Snow Mountain. ”

On top of the peak, on both sides of the mountain are a strange array of buildings, carved out of ice, whether houses or platforms...... Du Wei even saw a few people in thin robes on the left.

On the left side of the steps, there is an exit, where there is a platform about 100 meters square, and there is even a "ice tower" that is three stories high. A few people in wizard robes sat on the platform, sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, some of them hung their heads and thought hard, some of them lay on the ground, writing and drawing on the ice with their fingers, and some of them held their heads and thought for a while, then they suddenly jumped up, and then reached out and grabbed it, and the volley conjured up an ice sword, and then raised the sword and stabbed it a few times--Du Wei seemed to see that the few strokes used were clearly very clever martial arts- It's a pity that after only a few stabs, the man was full of distress, lost the ice sword again, and sat on the ground holding his head and thinking hard, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

There were a few more people, far away on the edge of the platform, facing the abyss below, staring blankly into the distance, unresponsive. What's even more strange is that these people obviously saw Du Wei and the others coming up, but they didn't seem to react, and no one came to ask, so they let Du Wei and the others go up the steps.

Even if someone occasionally turns their gaze over. After just glancing indifferently, he withdrew his gaze and continued to do his own thing.

"Could it be that on the snowy mountain, you can enter and exit at will?" Du Wei couldn't help but ask: "We just come up like this, and the people here don't care?"

"This is the snow-capped mountains. Chi Shui replied calmly: "The people here live in this kind of ghost place all year round. Even if there are angular, xìngzi has been smoothed out by the bitter cold and perennial years. The people here ...... From the outside in. It's already cold to the bones! Even their blood is probably already cold. ”

Chi Shui Duan looked at the people who were doing their own things on the platform, and suddenly smiled lightly: "The people here are better, after all, this is one of the three snow-capped mountains to enter the world, and the wizards here, as long as they cultivate to meet the ground standards, they can obtain the qualification to walk down the mountain." Therefore, they will all practice desperately, trying to become qualified wizards, so that they can leave this lifeless and cold place one day sooner. Here, you don't have to pay attention to others. People won't pay attention to you. Even after a year, you won't have a chance to say a word or two to someone. ”

Du Wei's heart sank, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at those people sitting on the ice.

"It's nothing here. Wait up and see the collection room and the preparation room. You'll know what real indifference is!" Chi Shui said with a calm face: "I grew up in this kind of place since I was a few years old, at that time, I practiced alone for a year, and I only spoke a few words to Bai Hechou and Lan Haiyue, and even when I left, it was difficult for me to call out some people's names. Here, you will know what real loneliness is."

Sure enough, after walking more than two hundred floors up. Then I saw the right side of the mountain. A platform bigger than the one had just appeared, and this time, there was no one on the platform! There is a dense cave that resembles a beehive.

Standing on the top of the steps, you can faintly hear the sound of a slight explosion coming from the caves, and some of them emitting various different lights.

"In the collection of scriptures, the people here are real madmen. The only reason they survived was to study the various ancient things left behind by the Daisetsuzan Mountains...... Witchcraft, martial arts, and something else...... The people here are real monsters, and it's best for anyone not to bother them unless it's the Witch King's orders...... Of course, no one in this place will bother them. Legend has it that the people here often don't step out of the cave for years...... The only chance to meet them is Dabi under the Snow Mountain Gate once every ten years. ”

Du Wei was a little gloomy in his heart: I can't imagine that on this snowy mountain, there is such a place where indifference is in the blood? !

When he went up further, when he saw the third platform this time, Du Wei knew that this was probably the highest level of the "Preparatory Room" among the three rooms in the Snow Mountain.

It is said to be a place dedicated to the training and training of young Snow Mountain disciples. Every year, the wizards who walk under the mountain in the middle of the world will select some young children with outstanding qualifications to take up the mountain to cultivate, as the inheritance of the descendants of the Great Snow Mountain. And the "Preparatory Room" is a place dedicated to cultivating the descendants of these snowy mountains.

But looking at this huge platform, it was empty, and there was no figure. Du Wei was surprised, and was suddenly startled by a slight sound of breaking the air above.

When I looked up, I saw a boy in his early teens, [**] with his upper body, standing on the mountain above the platform, among the icicles.

The thin upper body that has not yet developed well is exposed to the cold wind of the snow-capped mountains, and the original sweat on the body has condensed into ice beads one by one. The young man's face was as cold as an ice sculpture, holding a slender icicle in his hand, facing the air, and repeatedly making "stabbing" movements.

With each stab, the icicles cracked through the air.

The boy repeated the boring action again and again, but he did not slack off at all. Du Wei saw the weakness of the young man's body, he seemed to have reached the limit of his physical strength, and his arms were already a little weak.

Finally, with a plop, the child's feet softened, and he sat down on the ground, and the icicle in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and then rolled to the feet of Du Wei and the others.

Du Wei bent down and picked up the icicle, only to find it. The middle of this icicle is actually hollowed out, and it is covered with a few small air holes. No wonder...... Every time this kid stabs, it will drive the sound of the wind breaking the sky.

Du Wei took two steps up and handed the icicle to the child. And this young man just took it silently, without saying a word. Without even looking at Du Wei, he took the icicle, turned around, and continued to do the simple and boring "stinging" action.

"This is the future disciple of the Great Snow Mountain who was trained in the preparation room!" Chi Shui had already walked behind Du Wei silently, he looked at this young man, and Chi Shui Due's voice couldn't help but have a trace of strange emotion: "Back then...... It was the same when I was his age. I stood in the snow and ice every day, doing this repeated stabbing practice, 3,500 times a day, until one day, I stabbed with all my might. And it can break the air without any sound, which is qualified. ”

Du Wei was shocked!

He looked at the thin, thin boy, at the childish face that was full of numbness and coldness......

Above the snowy mountains, it is no wonder that there will be a situation like Gulanxiu. White River sorrow. Chishui is broken, and Lan Haiyue is a peerless powerhouse! Just because, the people here are all undergoing this kind of inhuman training!!

"Little Du Wei, do you understand?" Chi Shui's voice sounded softly: "Daxue Mountain is like a cage, a cage in the ice and snow! People who live here have no feelings-even if they originally had, they will be in this boring and cold for many years. Cool slowly. And finally it became like the people you saw! But everybody, all of them, were working hard, just because. Under this cold appearance, everyone knows that only by working hard can they have the opportunity to become a real wizard, and only then can they have the opportunity to walk down the snow-capped mountain and into the warm earth! Only then can they have the opportunity to get out of this cold cage! Some people will succeed, and after they become wizards, they can choose to enter the world and get the opportunity to go down the mountain and walk in the world! Some people will fail and die in the process of cultivation...... And some people will gradually be assimilated in this kind of place without any warmth, and become an iceman with no consciousness and emotion! Slowly freeze their feelings and blood, and finally become a madman...... It's like the madmen in the scripture room, who have become accustomed to this boring life, accustomed to staying here for many years, and finally choose to stay here and continue to live this life......"

Finally, Chi Shui Xuan whispered to Du Wei, "You know what? Since I came here...... When I was ten years old, I never smiled again, and I never saw anyone else laugh!"

"Since it's such a place...... So what is the meaning of its existence?"

It was not Du Wei or Qiao Qiao who asked this question, but Jīng Lingwang Luoxue, who had not spoken again since he came all the way.

Luoxue gently wiped the blood from the scars on her cheeks, and looked at Chi Shui: "Could it be that the only meaning of existence for this person on the snowy mountain is to go through this kind of ordeal?"

Chi Sui's reaction to the problem of falling snow is very strange. Although the two had just fought before, Chishui still answered Luoxue.

"I don't know. Chisui's answer was simple: "No one ever told us." ”

Later, he said another sentence, but it was to Du Wei: "Even our teacher Gulan Xiu has never explained! I once asked him once......

"Oh, what did he say?"

"The teacher said: Daxueshan has existed in the past, and it will continue to exist forever...... Unless the world is destroyed!" The stairs are finally finished.

This was already on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and to Du Wei's great surprise, when he stepped on the last step of the stairs, all of a sudden, the world was silent!

Originally, on top of this kind of peak, there would be constant strong winds throughout the year. But after crossing the last step, all the movement around me was silent.

Looking up, there was silence in the sky, but there seemed to be a gap in the dense clouds, shining the sun directly on this peak.

In front of him is a huge platform, stepping on it, it feels very hard, and when I look down, I see the ground under my feet, the ice is shining, smooth and visible, and even can reflect the figure of a person.

Huge platform above. The sun shines on the ice, creating a rainbow of light. This huge plane is like a square.

"The big contest that takes place every ten years is held here. Chi Shui pointed ahead, and saw that it was in the far middle of the square. On the top of a dozen steps and a dozen steps, a huge ice stone in a circular circle: "That is the location of the Witch King." ”

Du Wei looked at the position above that...... That piece of ice stone is high up, but it looks so cold, even if you sit on it, I'm afraid it's not comfortable!

And faintly, it seems that behind the ice stone, there seems to be a small corridor, all the way down, and I don't know where it leads.

Chi Shui looked up. Suddenly, he whispered, "He's coming......" A white figure slowly turned out from behind the seat of the witch king. A snow-white robe, shè in the sun. It's like it's shining. From afar, it looks like a god.

Bai Hechou stood there quietly - this was the first time Du Wei had seen Bai Hechou's deity. It seems that this peerless powerhouse does not seem to be outstanding in appearance, but as soon as he stood there, a glance swept over him, and everyone present looked at it in an instant.

Everyone who was swept by his eyes seemed to have a feeling of being seen through all the secrets in their hearts!

It's not strong, and the legendary powerhouses have an awe-inspiring atmosphere. Or the so-called domineering spirit. Bai Hechou just stood there. But it gives people a feeling of extreme tranquility...... He just stood there, giving Du Wei a strange illusion in his heart:

Here he was, and he is. Even if it is another thousand years, he has been here for the first time in his life, and Wei has this feeling of "eternity" from a person's body!!

It's no longer a feeling of "strong" or "weak", but ...... The man in front of him seems to be an eternal existence!!

"I'm back!"

The first to speak was Chisui, who stared at the man in the distance—the man he had hated all his life. Chi Shui's whole body burst out with a strong aura, and the battle intent was ignited in an instant, this violent aura made Du Wei and Qiao Qiao, who were standing beside him, couldn't help but suffocate a little.

And Bai Hechou is standing here quietly.

The two have known each other for a long time, and Chi Shui tried his best to release his breath, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, that Bai Hechou was right in front of his eyes. He didn't move, he didn't speak, he didn't even breathe so clearly.

After a while, Shirakawa was sad...... He......

He actually laughed!!

Without the slightest doubt, Chi Shui clearly saw that the opponent he had hated all his life started from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of laughter rippled, and then this trace of laughter gradually spread.

In an instant, Chi Shui Xuan felt that his aura was completely suppressed. was originally full of anger, full of fighting spirit, and full of the sense of oppression of rage, but in Bai Hechou's smile, it was easily disintegrated!

"Break, you're back. Bai Hechou's voice fell into Chi Shui's ears word by word: "Tell me, is this the one who hurt you?"

As he spoke, Bai Hechou stretched out a finger and pointed to the falling snow from afar.

Luoxue was pointed at by the other party, and he actually felt that his whole body seemed to be falling into warm water, and that warm feeling made Luoxue's heart feel cold!!

This feeling of being enveloped by the other party's breath made Luo Xue feel very uncomfortable, and he immediately took a deep breath and spoke.

"Are you the one who hurt my face?" Luo Xue shook his wrist lightly, and the silver thread slid gently off his wrist, and then twisted gently like a snake...... The falling snow had slowly walked up, and every step he took forward, he felt as if he was walking in water, and every step by step seemed to take a great deal of effort! But the proud jīng spirit king still said proudly: "I said, I will come up and kill you!"

Bai He's sorrowful eyes fell on the silver thread of Luoxue's wrist, and he seemed to have stared at it for a long time—as if he had only looked at it so much.

It seems that in front of Bai Hechou, everything has become so unfathomably weird.

"Your weapon doesn't seem to belong to this world. Bai He said sadly. It made Luoxue's face change suddenly: "You are a jīng spirit, right?"

Luo Xue's face was solemn, he stopped, the silver thread fell into his hand, and Luo Xue's voice was unprecedentedly solemn: "Yes! This is my jīng spirit clan earth holy weapon! It is a hair left by the jīng spirit god in this world!"

Bai Hechou nodded, not seeming to be much surprised. It's Dewey below. When I heard this answer, my heart suddenly struck!

So, it seems that the sins of the north have been protected and helped by their gods?!

"Jīng Ling, you are strong. Bai Hechou seemed to be still smiling: "I originally thought that I was the only one in this world who could overcome the break...... But now it looks like I should have found it. The strongest opponent in the world. I'm very happy with you...... Come on. ”

This sentence "Come on" seems to carry a faint expectation. Luo Xue's face also regained his composure, he knew that in the face of such a strong man, before he made a move. There must not be the slightest impatience!

Contrary to what Du Wei expected! It didn't hit the ground as expected. The jīng Spirit King in front of him only took a step forward after a slight pause.

At the same time, the silver on his wrist straightened in the air, and gently pointed at Bai Hechou.

This point seems so gentle, as if even a piece of paper can't be penetrated. But Bai He looked at it sadly, but the smile in his eyes became stronger.

"Good. You didn't disappoint me. ”

One-step!

Just a step forward. In Du Wei's opinion, Luoxue is obviously still far away from Baihechou, but after this step. The two are "as if" they are already standing together!

It seems that the distance between the two of them suddenly disappeared in space!!

A sharp whistling sound suddenly came out of the mouth of the falling snow, and the silver filament was immediately thrown down like a long whip!

There was not the slightest sound, but where the silver filament passed, even the space seemed to be cut off by this thin silver filament! I heard a click, and the throne of the witch king behind Bai Hechou, the huge earth ice stone, had been divided into two halves, and just above the ground, from the falling snow to the feet between Bai Hechou, the originally smooth and flat ice surface immediately had a deep and thin crack in many places! If you look closely, this thin gap is extremely profound, and you can't even see the bottom at a glance!!

Du Wei saw it in his eyes, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart:

Broken paintings?!

The strength of the falling snow has reached the point of breaking the painting?! Cutting off the space between the two, the break of the space, the things in the space, the throne of the witch king, including this square, and even the mountains and rocks behind him, are all silently broken!

But Bai Hechou, who was standing in this "painting", was still standing in place with a smile.

I don't know when, that strand of silver was in front of Bai Hechou, but it couldn't fall down for half a minute. One of Bai Hechou's fingers seemed to stretch out so slowly, and then so slowly on top of the silver thread, lightly......

Every movement, every detail, is so clear, so gentle, so slow...... So slow that even Du Wei could see it so meticulously!

But just after such a flick, I saw that on the silver wire, a wave immediately appeared! This wave rippled back little by little, along the silver wire, a subtle oscillating arc, all the way to the wrist of the falling snow! jīng Lingwang's face immediately changed, the scream in his mouth suddenly stopped, and suddenly his body retreated in place!

With a snort, his silver thread was thrown back first, followed by his people, who directly retreated back dozens of steps, almost to the edge of the steps behind him!

The beautiful face of the Spirit King was full of purple qi, and he finally stood firmly at the edge of the steps, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Bai Hechou!

"No! impossible!" Luo Xue muttered, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and after raising his head, he looked at Bai Hechou with a look on his face, and walked forward again.

This time, the silver thread in his hand suddenly twisted in the air after a slight tremor. In the end, it was like a knot, and finally a bow outline was formed!

With each step of Luoxue, the purple light in his whole body became stronger and stronger, and when he walked to the tenth step, the strong purple light around his body made Du Wei and Qiao Qiao who were standing on the platform. I feel as if I'm standing next to a purple sun!!

Finally, the falling snow stopped, but suddenly grabbed the "bow" made of silver wires and made a posture of "holding the bow and arrows......

Laugh at!

This sound came from the bow, but it was not the sound of breaking through the air! A purple light that seemed to be very subtle came out of the fingertips of the falling snow, and swept through the air at a strange slow speed, and the slightest hint of sound was like nothing. But it has already pierced the space directly!

With this purple light traversing the trajectory, a tiny crack began to appear in the space, just like a picture. It's like someone poked a hole in the middle!

Bang. Behind Bai Hechou, there seemed to be a roaring sound in the distance, and where he was, the ice stone behind him had turned into powder silently, and the ice on the ground and the steps around him all collapsed and shattered silently under the trajectory of this purple light!

This power does not act directly on them per se. Rather, it's about the space in which they are located. This "painting" is directly destroyed!!

The purple light has arrived in front of Bai He's sorrowful land, although the speed is slow, but for people. As long as you are in this space, there is no possibility of dodging!!

Under such a powerful force, the smile on the corner of Bai Hechou's mouth deepened by three points.

Suddenly, he reached out and plucked something from his waist!

His...... bend

When Du Wei saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped!

Bai Hechou's scimitar, is it about to be unsheathed?!

No!

In between, he gently sheathed the scimitar and slowly erected it in front of him.

Silently, the purple light shè on the scabbard of the scimitar, and it was silently split into two halves! Then, with a buzz, the purple light that had been divided into two halves flicked out quickly towards both sides at the same time......

There was a huge roaring sound in their ears, and everyone could clearly see that these two purple lights were separated from each other under Bai Hechou's scabbard, almost sticking to Bai Hechou's body to both sides. Soon, in a roar, even this snow-capped mountain was faintly trembling!

Looking at it, among the mountains in between, one on the left and one on the right, there are two lone peaks, which are shè in the purple light, and the entire mountain body collapses abruptly!!

In the midst of that roaring sound, with the collapse of the mountain, the snow and ice sliding, and the fog rising into the air, it seemed like a century ago!

Luoxue was completely stunned, he stood there, just looking at Bai Hechou, after a long time, he muttered three sons: "It is impossible to ......"

Shirakawa slowly lowered the scimitar, but with his other hand, he finally held the handle of the scimitar!!

However, the smile on his face faded point by point.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Bai He's sorrowful tone was filled with a lonely taste, he looked at the falling snow, and said faintly: "This is the second time I have been disappointed...... Last time, I thought I had finally found an opponent worthy of my sword, only to be disappointed to find that opponent had been dead for a thousand years. ”

Du Wei immediately understood that Bai Hechou was referring to the last time he faced off with the Pope of the Temple, the Pope used the power of the badge left by Aragorn to force Bai Hechou to make an exception and draw his sword.

“...... This time, I was really pleasantly surprised when I saw you. Bai Hechou looked at the falling snow, and his tone was calm—calm to the extreme......! Moreover, you have just shown the strength of the broken painting - I thought that there was finally another opponent worthy of my sword. It's a pity that you've let me down, jīng spirit. ”

Laugh at......

A crisp sound, a soft light like a bright moon, slowly flowed out from Bai Hechou's scabbard. The blade gradually revealed its grandeur from the sheath!

Bai He's sorrowful voice still carried endless loneliness and a touch of sadness: "...... jīng Ling, your strength is probably already the closest opponent to me in this world. Pity...... Judging from your performance just now, although you have barely reached the realm where you can break the painting...... However, you are relying on this silver wire in your hand. Therefore, your true strength is still only above the Holy Rank, and you have not broken through...... It's a pity that I, Bai Hechou, made a second sword, but I still didn't find a suitable opponent...... Rather, against a god's hair...... Alas, you are nothing more than a holy order. ”

The voice did not fall. I saw a soft light floating out silently from the blade of Bai Hechou!

This light seems to be like mercury leaking into the ground, pervasive, like the sun shining on the earth, although it seems soft, but it is irresistible!

Luoxue only had time to raise his wrist, and the silver in his hand writhed and flew wildly, but under this soft light, the entangled silver filaments suddenly solidified in the air!

In the next moment, I saw that the silver filament, suddenly produced a strange oscillation, and finally under the light of the knife, it broke inch by inch into countless sections!!

When countless silver filaments fell to the ground, Luoxue felt a faint pain suddenly on his wrist, and he lowered his head to see that there was a slight red mark on his wrist, and the silver filament had already fallen off.

Luo Xue only felt that one of his hearts, at this moment, with the breaking of this silver filament, instantly turned into countless fragments! That feeling of powerlessness from head to toe had spread to the whole body!

Break...... Broken?!

With a plop, Luoxue was already kneeling on the ground, quietly looking at the fragments on the ground, and his eyes were dead and gray.

The holy weapon that was worshiped by the jīng spirit clan, the guardian artifact handed over to the jīng spirit clan by the jīng spirit god, was broken so easily under the hands of this human being?!

Bai Hechou quietly walked in front of Luo Xue, he walked calmly, the blade pointed to the ground, Luo Xue raised his head, looked up at the man in front of him, only felt that under the other party's figure, that face seemed to be hidden in the shadow of yīn, so that he couldn't see it really no matter what!

"Go back, jīng spirit. Bai Hechou's voice clearly fell on the ears of the jīng spirit king: "Since you can get this weapon given by the jīng spirit god, then you must have been able to communicate with the gods...... So, tell your gods on my behalf......"

"What...... What?"

"Tell it. Bai Hechou's voice seemed to be no longer a tone that humans could have: "Tell it...... In the near future, a new name will be added to the genealogy:"

Speaking of this, the Witch King bent down and looked at the Spirit King: "Bai He Chou!"

Luoxue's whole body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at Bai Hechou: "You...... Don't you ......?"

"Holy Order?" Bai Hechou seemed to be smiling: "I'm no longer here." "Look at your bones Qingqi, you are really a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, so I will buy you this "Demon Law", I hope you will practice hard, and the responsibility of maintaining world peace will be handed over to you in the future!