Half of the huge mountain peaks hundreds of meters high turned into glazed ice ballast, collapsing like an avalanche, and the momentum was huge.

The remaining half of the mountain is still intact and connects to the mountains further afield, and it won't make much of a difference if there are no other accidents.

In other words, the village may have to reopen a road down the mountain, but the people who live on it will not be affected much.

But......

Yun Tianfeng's eyes widened, his mouth was dry, Murong Yu's sword was beyond his imagination, making him feel terrified.

Yun Mingxue in the village, Jiang Chuyao and Wang Quan near the battlefield, all of them lost their minds for a short time and were stunned.

Destroying mountains and seas with one move, in the people, in the rivers and lakes, has always been something that only advanced immortal cultivators can do.

But now, it was only Murong Yu in the fourth realm, and he could see his terrifyingness under a sword.

Wang Quan asked himself, he was also the top three disciples of Longyin Villa, but among his peers and in the same realm, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could have such a terrifying attack power.

Jiang Chuyao was sour in her heart, and then glared viciously at the double short sword [Bingxing] and [Trickery] in her hand, she didn't know how strong these two weapons would be after they were completely unsealed, but at least they were a hope.

As for jealousy, she doesn't have it in her heart, it's just pure sourness.

Jiang Chuyao asked herself, if her state of the Ghost Butterfly can go further, she can really hide in the sub-space in a single thought, Murong Yu's brutal sword can't hurt herself at all, each has its own strengths, but it also makes her heart full of expectations.

"Can [Thousand Mountains] have such power?"

Yun Tianfeng groaned, the answer was that at least he couldn't do it in this realm.

It stands to reason that Yun Tianfeng's own [Qinglian Sword Technique] and Murong Yu's [Open Heaven Nine Slash] should be the same level of martial arts, and the power should be about the same, so the only explanation is Murong Yu's awakening.

"The overlord body is really terrifying, but the hegemon awakening in the semi-awakened state is already so outrageously strong, if it is in a complete state, I am afraid that the junior sister's [Mountain Breaking Slash] can threaten the fifth realm martial artist."

Yun Tianfeng thought about it, in terms of this power, a martial artist in the fifth realm would be hacked to death if he stood still, but the fifth realm was an all-round improvement, and it was not possible for Murong Yu to make people take such a move head-on.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Yun Tianfeng was awakened by a slight noise, and when he turned his head, he saw that Murong Yu, who was still majestic and domineering just now, had collapsed to the ground.

"Senior Sister ......"

Yun Tianfeng rushed over as soon as possible, checked it, and confirmed that Murong Yu was only in a coma, and the problem was not big, so he was a little relieved.

"It seems that using such a powerful martial art in this realm is still in a state of awakening, and it is indeed a great burden on the body."

Yun Tianfeng beckoned Wang Quan and Jiang Chuyao to come over, asked Jiang Chuyao to carry Murong Yu on his back, and the three of them looked at the collapsed half of the mountain peak, but unfortunately Yi Han died too quickly, leaving no clues to prove that he was Yi Han.

A few people quickly returned to the small courtyard, Yun Mingxue was still surprised, she didn't know the specifics of what had just happened, but the battle qi that broke out over there before really made her scalp tingle, and at this moment, everyone also shook their heads with a wry smile, only saying that Murong Yu used a secret technique with great side effects, and said nothing else.

"What now? We're going to stay here and wait for the return of this child's hunting parents? Yun Mingxue looked at Yun Tianfeng.

Yun Tianfeng thought about it, but decided to stay for the time being, after all, it was impossible to leave this child like this, and it was impossible to leave with someone else's child like this.

"It's just a pity that there is no kid like Wang Xiaoliu in the group of Shanhe Gang we met this time, we are delayed here for a day, and I don't know if we will lose it." Wang Quan muttered, really worried in his heart.

……

The snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and the weak man trudges through it, and finally walks into a forest, but he feels gloomy, and the intuition from the warrior repeatedly reminds him of uneasiness, this forest is a place of right and wrong.

Wang Xiaoliu is unlucky.

As a road idiot, he wanted to go to a densely populated area, but he went in the opposite direction, entered the territory belonging to the demon clan, and strayed into the forest where monsters come and go all year round.

Wang Xiaoliu is also lucky.

The demon clan is a collective name for countless demonized races, which are complex and divided into many types such as spirits.

For example, the area adjacent to the Yunxia Dynasty belongs to the ancient beasts among the demon clans.

Compared to the bizarre and changeable nature of the goblins, the Ancient Beasts prefer to maintain their true physique, and compared to the treacherous and gloomy monsters, the Ancient Beasts seem to be short-tempered and straightforward, and more bloodthirsty.

But no matter what, all demon clans have one thing in common, that is, there is a clear hierarchy.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoliu is also lucky, because just today, a demon king came to this area, and all the demon beasts gathered to worship and wait, even if it was some of the remaining ancient beasts, they didn't bother to beat him when they saw Wang Xiaoliu.

First, the body is small, not enough to eat, and secondly, the day is special, during the inspection of the demon king, they have to keep quiet, out of biological instinct are afraid and afraid, as long as the demon king's breath is still there, they dare not move.

It's like when a teacher with a ruler in his hand appears in the school, no child dares to laugh and play.

When the night came, Wang Xiaoliu was tired, he found a big tree with his back to the wind and snow, this big tree was on the side, and the thick roots below were also vacant A lot of space, Wang Xiaoliu hid in it, his stomach was growling, and the cold wind whistling outside was more like a lullaby to make him drowsy.

"Sneeze ......"

When the sky was getting dark, Wang Xiaoliu, who was trembling and shrunk into a ball, sneezed, wiped his nose directly with his sleeve, and then his head habitually scanned the outside of the cave, and in an instant, his eyes narrowed, his muscles suddenly tightened, and his eyes exuded a fierce color, like a tiger hiding in a cave suddenly woke up by an uninvited guest, and was about to pounce.

"Friend, where are you from? Why hide here? Have you ever seen a large number of people passing by on an ancient road not far away? ”

With the clear and pretending to be gentle words, under the hazy light and shadow of the evening, a middle-aged man in combat boots squatted outside the tree hole with a slight smile.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaoliu asked vigilantly.

"Me? I'm from the imperial court, tracking down a group of wandering bandits here, two hours ago I found your footprints on the side of the ancient road that went deep into the monster forest, and tracked it all the way, I thought it might be a fugitive or a monster, but I didn't expect to meet you. The man smiled as a young man with a sword appeared next to him, and the man took the food and water bag from the young man's hand and handed them to the hollow of the tree.

"How can I trust you?" Wang Xiaoliu still asked in a deep voice, and did not take the things handed over by the other party.