A violent roar exploded at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The ice dragon sword qi that Yi Bailong turned into with a wine line bombarded Yu Canghai in one place.

This blow directly shook the surrounding permafrost to crack.

Cracks all over the ground!

"White Dragon ......"

Yun Que muttered softly, his eyes flickering.

Yi Bailong is indeed strong enough.

With just this trick of drinking and turning the ice dragon, few monks in the later stage of the Yudan could stop it.

The legendary strongest knot pill really lives up to its name.

No wonder the group of elders of the Spirit Sword Sect said that the strength of Yi Bailong was above Li Xianyun, and he could even fight against Yuan Ying.

It's just that you can't get out of the snowy mountain, otherwise the leader of the Yuntai Fight is none other than this person.

The connoisseur stretches out his hand to know if there is one.

Since Yun Que cultivates swords, he is naturally the most sensitive to the aura of swordsmanship.

He could feel how terrifying the sword intent that ice dragon carried.

At least on the premise that you don't use the power of the Death Tribulation, you will definitely not be able to stop it.

In contrast, the elder brother who sits on the bench and goes to the door seems to be ordinary, and he really can't see his superior demeanor.

However, being able to fight with Yibailong for three years without being defeated, it can be seen that Hu Broom's cultivation is also unfathomable.

The ice dragon shattered into ice cubes all over the ground, and the smell of wine filled the air.

In the center of the ice cube, Yu Canghai stands majestically.

He didn't take out the sword, but with a single palm, he took the ice dragon sword qi!

Yu Canghai's means are not weak, and a confrontation between the two sides is evenly matched.

He Ziru frowned, and said in a low voice: "Pavilion master, don't take the enemy lightly, remember that Bailong is mysterious and unpredictable, it is said that he has the ability to fight the Yuan Infant, so he has to guard against it."

"It doesn't matter." Yu Canghai said with a smile: "The golden pill of the world, I am the supreme."

If this wild talk comes out of the mouth of others, it will inevitably provoke a lot of scolding.

But when it came out of Yu Canghaikou, it gave people an inexplicable shock.

Originally, Hu Jiao, Xiao Qingwu and others all felt that the Tianya Sword Pavilion was going to lose, but depending on Yu Canghai's means and momentum, where was there a loser.

Hu Jiao's heart rose again, and his face was uncertain, for fear that he would not be able to escape death today.

"This guy is crazy enough, but it's a little bit off." Yun Que muttered to himself.

"What's missing?" Hu Jiao hurriedly asked.

"If I had the cultivation of the late stage of the Yudan, I wouldn't have said this, the pattern is a little smaller." Cloud lacks a way.

"What should I say?" Jian Pingzhi was puzzled by the side.

Jindan in the world, I am the supreme, this pattern is still small?

Daozi really can't think of anything more arrogant than this sentence.

"It should be said that slaughtering the world's golden pill is like slaughtering a dog." Cloud lacks a way.

Jian Pingzhi and Hu Jiaoxiao danced lightly, and suddenly fell silent.

is crazy, it seems that our main skill is still superior.

In fact, Yun Que said this, and there was no arrogance in it at all.

If he cultivates in the later stage of the Jiedan, the golden pill in the world is an ant, and he can step on it casually.

It's a pity that building a foundation is building a foundation, and it is too far away from the later stage of Yudan.

"Not bad."

Yi Bailong nodded towards Yu Canghai and said, "You are qualified to let me use the sword."

Swish!

The sound of the sword body cutting through the air appeared at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and people only felt that a silver thunder exploded in front of them!

Yi Bailong stood with a sword, and the whole person was almost integrated with the snow-capped mountain.

His sword was as white as ice, and it was covered with fine lines, which at first glance looked like cracks, but if you looked closely, you could find that those fine lines were ancient and mysterious, and they were actually dragon patterns!

White Dragon Sword!

Remembering the natal magic weapon of the white dragon.

This sword, which he fought with Hu Broom for three years without being unsheathed, was finally presented in front of everyone at this moment.

Remembering the white dragon's words, he slashed when he took out his sword.

A crisp dragon groan was heard!

Airplanes!!!

A dragon-shaped sword qi pounced on Yu Canghai fiercely.

Yu Canghai didn't dare to use one hand to make a hard connection this time, and waved his hand to sacrifice nine magic weapon flying swords, and in an instant, the nine swords merged and were arranged into a sword array.

Rumble!!!

The dragon-shaped sword qi bombarded with the sword array. ap.

The cracks in the ground became dense, and the rolling storm blew Hu Jiaoxiao and several people unsteadily.

Yun Que's eyes flashed with black light, and he watched the battle carefully.

This is a wonderful duel at the pinnacle of Yudan, which is absolutely rare to see on weekdays.

The roar continued for a while before it faded away.

After the sword qi dissipated, only one of the nine magic weapon flying swords in front of Yu Canghai was intact.

The other eight are all broken!

One sword, cut off eight magic weapons!

Although Yu Canghai's surface did not change color, a drop of blood slipped from his palm.

Remembering the sword qi of the white dragon, it finally injured his body.

After He Ziru saw the drop of blood, his expression changed, and he wanted to remind him again, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

He sensed that the Pavilion Master's anger had gradually risen.

"A very strong sword."

Yu Canghai looked down at the wound in his palm, nodded and said, "I have to admit that you are a strong opponent, very good, you are also qualified to let me use the sword."

Hearing this, Yun Que immediately stared.

Others don't know, but he knows that Yu Canghai is very likely to have the Heart Tribulation Sword!

And the terrifying weapon of the Heart Robbery Sword can never be resisted by the Treasure of Law.

No matter how strong the White Dragon is, the White Dragon Sword in his hand is also a magic weapon, if the Heart Tribulation Sword appears, it will be difficult for the White Dragon to match.

The broom sitting on the bench seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and stood up.

This Dao Sect senior brother felt an aura of unease, but he couldn't find the source, so he fixed his eyes on Yu Canghai.

"Out of the sword." Yi Bailong said briefly, "Otherwise, you will die."

The white dragon sword was raised again, and Qingyue's dragon chant echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Yu Canghai smiled and made a gesture of drawing his sword.

It's just that the sword is half drawn, not completely drawn, and no sword body appears, as if it's a play.

His actions, whether it was Hu Broom, Yi Bailong, or He Ziru and others on the side of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, could not understand it.

There is no sword at all!

Everyone couldn't figure out what kind of sword Yu Canghai came out of.

However, in the next moment, a strange wave came like a cold wind, sweeping through the entire snowfield, and everyone was enveloped in it.

People vaguely felt the ups and downs of the sword qi, but there was not the slightest wound.

Puzzled expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

But soon, doubts gradually turned into surprise, followed by frustration, sadness, helplessness, and confusion.

Different expressions appear on different people's faces.

Hu Broom's expression became confused, and he sat down slowly, holding his cheek with one hand, as if he was thinking about some difficult knot.

Xiao Qingwu cried sadly, and she didn't know what sad past she remembered.

Jian Pingzhi sighed, annoyed, and hugged his head with a painful face.

Hu Jiao's eyes were blank, sometimes smirking, sometimes crying, and Xiao Mayuan was helpless like a baby.

Wan Zihong's face was an expression of extreme reluctance, and he raised his hand with difficulty, as if he was about to grasp something that was about to leave.

Even Yi Bailong, who was in the distance, began to gradually change his indifferent expression, and his expression became sad.

Everyone's expression is different, as if they have fallen into an evil spirit.

Yun Que's expression was confused and sad.

This kind of expression only appeared at one time, the day when I learned the bad news that my father died in battle.

Confused about his future, saddened by his father's death.

Yun Lacks the heart at this moment

, there was also the sadness and confusion at that time, but a trace of clarity in my heart was realized in an instant.

Yu Canghai didn't seem to have a sword.

In fact, the sword has already been released!

It is an invisible sword that can bewitch people's minds.