Xiao Cheng looked up at the night sky where the dark clouds gathered without the stars and the moon, sighed helplessly, and then ...... , blowing snow.

It's really blowing snow.

The goose feathers and snow flew all over the sky, falling on the eyelashes of the body and face, turning into frost. If it weren't for the five-day gate cultivation, he would have frozen to death.

"What the hell is this place, why is it different from the past, I have the image of Ximen blowing snow and waves rolling clouds, and there is no need for the Demon God Altar, so you can get me into such an environment, right?"

"This looks like the North Pole of the Earth... Is it really like the colorful light on the horizon is the legendary aurora? It's so beautiful, I have only seen it in movies and documentaries in my previous life, and I have experienced it myself in this life. ... It's just, it's too cold. If I weren't a Great Sword God, I would have frozen to death here, wouldn't I have been directly judged by the Demon God Altar to have lost the battle?"

Xiao Cheng wanted to cry without tears. "Isn't it just borrowing the image of blowing snow, you are snowing so hard that I can't blow it all, why is this? I blow, I blow."

Xiao Cheng pouted, blew out the air current, and blew the falling snow flakes away, not to mention, he really got the charm of blowing snow. It's really blowing snow, not the sword god pretending to be thirteen blowing blood, the two are essentially different.

Soon, the situation that made Xiao Cheng thunder like thunder appeared, and the light curtain came with a message that the number of 10,000 monks was ready, and he glanced at the information of 10,000 monks very casually, and his face turned blue in the cold wind.

"You old immortals, are you forming a group to bully people? What kind of people are these, all of them have such terrifying achievements, many people are victors of one against 10,000, and more than once? You really look up to me, such 10,000 monks are more powerful than 1 million ordinary monks, and the Demon God Altar also broadcasts the grand occasion of setting a new record on the spot? Because the final results of 10,000 promisers are too high to set a new record? Hell, hell...". The moment Xiao Cheng saw the message clearly, the three corpse gods jumped violently, and they had the urge to draw their swords and pierce the night sky.

"In less than ten hours, if you want to defeat 10,000 masters with rich combat experience and endless martial arts skills, can you succeed?... It is absolutely impossible to be joined by more than a hundred people, these guys have more than a hundred attacks, no matter how powerful I am, I will be beaten into pulp, and the Demon God Altar will be directly judged as a failure. ... You can only fight guerrilla warfare, but also combine it with blitzkrieg, hit with one blow, go back and forth, plot a sneak attack, and do everything you can, otherwise, you will definitely fail.

I'm walking around here with the essence of the two sword gods, and I can't smear the faces of these two. Joke, who heard that Ximen blowing snow and waves rolling clouds were beaten by the wolf bèi who escaped? Fight, no matter what, you can't let people see jokes".

Xiao Cheng made up his mind, as far as the eye could see, there were icebergs and snow hills everywhere, and there was sea water in the distance? Xiao Cheng's eyes widened suddenly.

"I'm not mistaken, it's so cold, it's not frozen?... I see, you can't look at it with common sense, you can think of it this way, that is, in the Arctic Ocean, a piece of icy islands are drifting with the current... Yes, it's right to think about it this way, it's definitely this pattern, some places are sea water, some places are ice and snow islands, and there are either icebergs or ice on them, anyway, you can't see any green and red. ... The Demon God Altar is not interesting enough, don't you know that the energy I use at this time is only the power of fire? In addition to the iceberg is seawater, it invisibly suppresses the power of fire and makes me angry."

Xiao Cheng pointed to the sky and scolded the earth, and the governor was helpless, the environment was not conducive to him, but it was conducive to awakening the monks with attributes such as water and ice, and if he didn't think of a way, he would be crushed to death mercilessly.

"Take the initiative to attack, first explore the foothold of 10,000 monks, know yourself and know that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." Xiao Cheng's plan has been decided, his body turned into a white light and shadow, in the heavy snow, stepping on the snow without a trace, sweeping into the distance, turning over the iceberg over the snowfield, stepping on more than ten miles of cold seawater, and potentially in the thick snow layer of the second iceberg island, peeking at the ten thousand enemies gathered in the snow valley, perceiving the earth-shattering combat power one by one, and crying bitterly in his heart.

As soon as there are more than 10,000 people, it looks like a sea of people, these guys are gearing up one by one, obviously, they are impatient to wait, and at a certain moment, with a bang, they swept out in all directions.

A plate of scattered sand, unable to form a group attack, at this time they went their own way, looking for targets everywhere 90 million.

Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he was most afraid that there would be a guy with enough prestige to convince the public in the middle, in that way, with the command, the ten thousand monks would become a well-founded battle queue, so there was no need to think about it, just find a place to cat, and when the time comes, lose the battle. There is no one to command, and most of them are advancing towards a certain area in groups of three or five, which is much easier to do, and there is also a chance for sneak attack and assassination."

With a twinkle in his eyes, he locked on seven or eight people. The figure lurked under the snow, and the perception followed these people, controlled the action, chased after them, and soon, left the crowded area.

"What the hell is this?... This brother, this environment is really bad, the Demon God Altar teases us, and it is more difficult to find people in such an environment. The 90 million is as cunning as a fox, you should be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. ... Brother Tai's tail number is 067? This number is familiar, by the way, the day before yesterday, but Brother Tai completed the third one-to-10,000 victory?... Yes, you can't be wrong, but you'll be lucky."

The image is a guy who is a big man, talking to a little white face. This little white face is delicate, obviously, this person is a stinky and beautiful guy, it is very likely to be a beauty, and he has changed into a man, and he is also a cream student.

"Your Excellency is polite, three times one against ten thousand, it's just a fluke victory, those monks are all little guys, lack of combat experience, how can it be like this now, tsk... , even if I win ten times against 10,000, I can't catch up with the momentum of others this time. You see, among the 10,000 monks who have come in, which one is not a powerful character? These 90 million numbers are happy, hehehe."

The little white face spoke modestly, leading the few little beauties who followed behind to 'giggle'.

It's all an illusion here, the ghost knows if these little beauties are black bears outside? Xiao Cheng sensed this qiē, and his head was in a cold sweat, and only then did he remember that he had nothing to do to transform into a beauty, and he was indeed perverted enough. It's good, this guy knows to reflect.

Tail number 067 hahaha smiled, waved the treasure knife that emitted cold air in his hand, and said casually: "I have just cultivated the sword technique to Dacheng, and I hope to meet the ninety million number and have a good battle with it."

Xiaobai said: "Don't worry, maybe we can meet before others."

"As you wish!"

With this shout, Peng's scream, the snow layer shattered, and a white shadow carried the sky-high sword qi, emitting high temperature and flames, and the 90000000 number on its chest shone to the limit.

"The East is undefeated, it's good to come! Hey, why is it a man this time?"

"This seat is called Ximen Turning Clouds this time, and you can call me the Great Sword God." Xiao Cheng shouted arrogantly, the long sword crossed the air, and the sword qi shattered the flying snow in mid-air, and a vacuum appeared.

With these words, the incomparable sword qi surged wildly