"Is your sect called the Snow Sword Sect? Look at this formation, there is also a bit of a doorway, so let's do it, I just came to this world now, and I need manpower, so you can be my subordinates, and there will naturally be something for you to do later!"

A faint voice came out of the agarwood jade, this voice was very young, but there was a majesty that could not be disobeyed, it seemed to be the edict of the Son of Heaven, Chrysostom Yuyan, his voice came out, and there were countless air currents in the void condensed into golden dragons, humming and singing, so powerful, terrifying.

Wang Qian hid in the shadows, and his heart shook at this moment.

"This guy has such a big breath, he is so arrogant and arrogant that he wants to make the entire sect of the family submit to him, this is a naked domineering behavior, but I want to see what this Snow Sword Sect has to say. ”

Sure enough, the old face of the Snow Sword Real Man suddenly turned red and then pitch black, the blue tendons on his forehead were beating, and the sound of his huge heart beating was like countless sharp swords, shaking the void.

He was really angry, angry, dignified, and it was definitely an insult to hear such words, and he couldn't bear it.

"Where is the rat generation, hide your head and show your tail, do you think that my Snow Sword Sect's thousands of years of inheritance is a joke?

The sound waves are huge, a brilliant sword light, thick and boundless, covering the sky and the sun, across the void, a world of ice and snow instantly formed around the old man of the snow sword, the forest is cold and cold, with a deep killing machine, snowflakes, like hundreds of millions of small swords, emitting cold light, tearing and cutting the air, sneering, and spreading for thousands of miles at any time.

At the same time, a venerable monk rose up from the Snow Sword Gate, stepping on a big sword under his feet, and the fierce aura burst out in all directions, sharp to the extreme, and there were more than a dozen breaths rising to the sky, and the halo behind everyone's head was pervasive, and the sword aura was rushing into the sky.

These people are the elders of the Snow Sword Sect and the like Dharma Protectors, and they are the backbone of a sect, and at this time, they all have sharp eyes, and they are secretly killing, and they have a posture of slashing and killing at any time.

"Presumptuous, the thirteen princes want to accept you as their subordinates, what a glory this is, you have already come to operate, and your achievements in the future are limitless, do you really not know what to do?"

The gorgeous woman in purple clothes stepped out, the purple mist under her feet was thick, and the fierce sword qi killing light around her could not bring him a little threat, revealing a strong cultivation, her tone was cold, and her eyes were cold.

The snow sword real person was furious, shouted, stretched out his hand, and there was a heavy sword qi, like the waves of the sea, frantically stabbing over, and the void collapsed along the way, forming a vacuum, and his target was the agarwood that was crushed in the air.

Snowflakes fluttering, each snowflake is condensed by the mana of the sword, it is condensed and sharp, it can cut the mountain peak, destroy the miè Dayue, and it is definitely a means to transform the peak of the gods.

"Alas, it's really a turtle in a small world, and I don't know the majesty of my thirteenth prince. ”

A faint sigh sounded in the agarwood jade, and then, a finger as clear as jade stretched out through the bead curtain, and in a whistling moment, the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles boiled, and was strongly summoned, and it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and merged into that finger.

A huge finger, glittering with golden light, imprinted with an arcane texture on it, pressed towards the void.

"My ancestral dragon is a small magical power, you can feel my power, if you can take it, then I will turn around and leave, your sect can still save zài for a while, otherwise you will obediently surrender." ”

The faint voice of the Thirteen Princes came out of the jade bowl, and at the same time, his fingers expanded infinitely in the void, and the dragon roared to the sky, like an ancestral dragon, with scales and armor, every trace of texture was imprinted with a mysterious aura, full of endless power, which could crush the sky and destroy the earth.

The snowflakes were fluttering, the sword light was tens of thousands, and the forest was coldly bombarded, and the thirteen princes were crushed by one finger.

This scene was grand and terrifying, terrifying, Wang Qian hid in the gap of the void around him, his eyes bloomed, staring at this confrontation deadly.

Collapse!

The ancestral dragon was in the air, roaring heavily, crushing the past in advance, and the vast snowflake sword light of the snow sword real person attacked wildly, like a 10,000-year-old ice and snow territory, the Dao rhyme was pervasive, cold and ruthless, and it was also an ancient and powerful kendo supernatural power, but in an instant, the ancestral dragon crushed and collapsed, and the endless snowflake sword light was directly crushed into smashes, breaking inch by inch, and the Dao Yun Shen contained in it was constantly shattering.

Two breaths, just two breaths of time, a large area of sword light, completely collapsed, only an ancestral dragon formed by fingers in the void, absorbing infinite essence, infinite power, ancient and vast, truly like the ancient ancestral dragon descended, shattering the world, shattering chaos.

The Snow Sword True Divine Power was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, his face was as pale as snow, and he was really shocked in his heart.

"How is this possible? My Ice and Snow Sword Sutra has already cultivated the eighth realm, and I am only close to achieving the immortal realm, truly comprehending the true meaning of ice and snow, hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes of life, and eventually returning to the Ice and Snow Era, this is the ancient avenue charm, how can you be able to destroy my sword path magic power so easily?"

Xue Jian Zhenren was still muttering to himself at first, and then roared wildly, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, this is his Dao heart was deeply hit, and what he had been insisting on was broken lightly, this kind of blow, the more he cultivated as a profound monk, the more uncomfortable it was, if he couldn't get out of this shadow, that Dao heart would be completely broken, and his cultivation would not be able to progress from now on, and there was no hope of immortality, which was even more uncomfortable than death for a monk.

The jade bowl in the air shook slightly, and a brilliant golden light shot out and landed on the forehead of the snow sword real person, he was shocked, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he was completely awake.

"This is the soul calming liquid, your Dao heart is damaged, it must be repaired, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. ”

The Thirteen Princes sighed, like a spring breeze turning into rain, the domineering momentum just now disappeared in an instant, and the tense atmosphere of the entire Snow Sword Mountain Range collapsed in an instant.

This kind of method is simply turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain.

Xue Jian Zhenren's face was complicated, and various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy changed on his face, obviously very uncalm in his heart.

This qiē happened too fast, and it didn't give people a chance to react at all, the big head of the snow sword real person, the snow sword in his hand was sharp, and his magical powers were immeasurable, and he was a first-class figure among the monks of the god realm, but when he confronted the thirteen princes, he was defeated in the blink of an eye, and even the Dao heart was hurt, and in the end, it was a drop of soul calming liquid that came down, which eliminated the hidden danger, and this situation was unimaginable to anyone.

A group of elders of the Snow Sword Gate were originally violent, and the Yuan Shen was blooming with immeasurable light, and they were ready to kill the group of arrogant guys in front of them into slag at any time to maintain their prestige of the Snow Sword Gate, and now they all calmed down, and the boiling blood was poured with ten thousand catties of cold water, and the flag died down, and the horror in his heart could not be stopped.

"Who is this person? I can also see his cultivation, that is, the realm of transforming gods, there is absolutely no supreme immortal qi, how can the magic power be so powerful, and the real person in charge of the sect is not his enemy?"

"Tianzhong talent, where did this person come from, a peerless genius, his combat power is peerless, and he can fight beyond the level!"

A few elders with gray beards and piercing eyes, their wrinkled faces trembled, secretly flowing and exchanging views.

"I'll give you a stick of incense time to think about it, if you don't submit to it by then, as a prince, I also have thunder means, and when the time comes, I will use my supernatural power to prohibit you and refine you all into slaves, and I can still serve me." ”

The voice of the Thirteen Princes penetrated out of the jade bowl again, and he had just defeated the Snow Sword True Man with his hands, and his strength was boundless, which was really terrifying.

The high-level cultivators of the Snow Sword Sect frowned suddenly, and their eyes flickered, obviously they were seizing the time to consider the gains and losses of life and death.

The Snow Sword Mountain Range is high in the sky, the atmosphere is suddenly calm, there is a posture of mountain rain about to come and the wind is full of buildings, no one will doubt that this mysterious thirteen princes have endless means, he can kill people at every turn, and use mysterious prohibitions to refine people into slaves, and he will be driven by him for life.

Not to mention the thoughts in the hearts of these people, Wang Gan carefully hid in the gap of the void, and did not dare to reveal his breath at all, for fear of being discovered by a group of people from the Thirteen Princes, but he was amazed in his heart, this Thirteen Princes, the royal way is domineering, the means are diverse, and he is really a hero-like character, and his ability to grasp the rhythm of the situation has reached a point of perfection, and he has obviously been in a high position for a long time, and his ability to dominate and intrigue has been completely cultivated.

As soon as he compared with the thirteenth prince, Wang Gan found that he really didn't have the means of others, he had always acted straightforwardly, relying on his own strength to dominate the world, conspiring and plotting these things, which were much weaker in comparison.

"This is also the difference between my status and his status, and there is also a big difference in the supernatural power and Xuangong practice, the way of the emperor, I am afraid that this method is also a kind of tempering of the mind. ”

I secretly thought about it in my heart, didn't think about it anymore, and quietly watched the development of the situation.

A stick of incense time, in the blink of an eye, the five huge dragons began to burst out with a wild and ferocious momentum, like a group of peerless beasts, ready to kill at any time, even in the luxurious jade, there are also palpitating breaths began to reveal.

Xue Jian Zhenren's face trembled, with his Yuan Shen sensitivity, how could he not see that this mysterious thirteen princes were going to thunder in the next moment, one was not good, and his Snow Sword Gate would end up with a broken Dao system, thousands of years of inheritance, I am afraid it would be cut off in his own hands, as for escaping, he just thought about it a little and cut off this thought, it is really this thirteen princes, too mysterious, infinite means, and in the void around the Snow Sword Mountain Range, there are faint murderous opportunities hidden, and I don't know what people have secretly done.

In short, the situation is on the verge of eruption.