"What a joke, hahaha, what a joke, enjoying the fireworks in the world, actually acting like this at this juncture? Old bull nose, now it seems that I am evil? "Demon Sect Sect Leader Yun He laughed angrily, the immortals who everyone in the world yearns for are so good, but they can throw the faces of their disciples and grandchildren on the ground and trample on them fiercely, Yun He was furious, Wuji Dao let out a long sigh, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and looked at the people of the Ghost Sect.

"Everyone, now, there is only one grievance for you."

Mr. Yin and Yang looked at the ghost disciple behind him, and slowly spoke.

"I know that the blood feud is deep, it is impossible to resolve it easily, it is a person or a ghost, between your thoughts, you want to stay, accept everyone's supervision, you want to leave, read on the love of the same door for so many years, let's go, opportunity, only this once, when we meet one day, you and I are mortal enemies!"

"I always believe that the invasion of the underworld is greatly conducive to the development of my ghost path, not that we are unwilling to protect the world, the underworld and the demon clan are powerful, and now they are ......"

The Ghost Sect elder glanced up at the sky, and then said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, sir, maybe this time, freedom is no longer our final say, but there is never more than one way to guard."

No one criticized this elder's attitude, but many people agreed, and he continued: "They must have other thoughts, but the six corpses think that concentrating in one place is conducive to the all-out attack of the underworld, everyone, take care, go!"

The Six Corpse Ancestors turned around and took away most of the disciples of the Ghost Sect, Mr. Yin and Yang's eyes were calm, and people watched the people of the Ghost Sect leave.

Seeing the people who left the ghost gate disappearing into the sky, Mr. Yin Yang sighed and said: "Hug together, especially vitality, scatter everywhere, and take the way of death."

"That's it, the ghost path exercises communicate yin and yang, and it's better to let them go than to stay."

Everyone nodded and looked to the west.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar came on a page of gold paper and apologized to Daoist Wuji.

"This person is weird, he doesn't show his breath, and then there is a thunder pursuit, and he loses it."

This transmission can only be heard by each other, and the Confucian students glanced at everyone and stood in the camp of the Confucian Academy.

"Everyone, the Hundred Sects Alliance, start now!"

Daoist Wuji suddenly announced this decision, and there was an uproar.

But soon, they saw a large number of Infinite Guan disciples flying up from the Golden Mantis River not far away, forming a formation one after another, and in the center of the large array, a large number of demon clans and underworld evil spirits were imprisoned.

"Meet the patriarch, the disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

"Good!"

"Wujiguan, well done!"

"I've wanted to slaughter this group of turtle grandchildren for a long time!"

Regardless of good and evil, seeing so many demon clans and evil spirits being captured by Wujiguan, they all breathed a bad breath.

In the past half a year, the underworld and the demon patriarch have driven straight in, and each family can only retreat again and again, and in the huge world, they have been forced to report to the group to keep warm before they can gain a foothold, and countless Daotong mountains have been wiped out.

"The change of the Sword Gate, the reason is unknown, but, the Sword Gate has guarded the world for 10,000 years, Wujiguan is willing to believe that they will come back one day, I will wait for the sect monks, abandon the previous suspicions, and the Hundred Sects will be in the alliance!"

Countless people began to chant in response, and the Infinite Dao took to the air.

"Huimeng!"

"Protect my world!"

"Huimeng!"

"Protect my world!"

The crowd was high-pitched, and after a while, Wuji Dao Chang pressed with one hand, and everyone was silent.

"Guarding the way of heaven, punishing demons, opening the altar, and sacrificing the flag!"

The flags of the various sects are unfurled, standing between heaven and earth, the alliance of hundreds of sects, with the blood of the enemy as a sacrifice, the grand atmosphere rushes straight to the nine skies, half a year after the invasion of the underworld, the hundred sects of the world will be allied in Zhengyang Shanyin.

The thunder that was in hot pursuit kept following, and the delirious Lin Feng felt the danger of life and death, and he could only flee for his life while driving the sword qi and evil power in his body to dissipate from his body.

If outsiders look at it, they will definitely think that this thunder is chasing evil, and he is innocent of death, only he knows in his heart that this thunder to disperse his sword energy and evil power is just a way, and the real goal is to kill him.

The sword dao seal in his body also sensed his life-and-death crisis, and it broke through layer by layer, forming a huge translucent blood cloud outside his body with boundless sword qi and evil power.

"Master......"

These sword qi are the lifelong cultivation of the old sword immortal, they are gone, and the people closest to Lin Feng after enlightening his wisdom are also far away.

"The evil gods cross borders, and the immortals go down to earth and can't help me, what can I do with just the thunder?"

The thunder light was scurrying in the blood cloud, the evil power of the sword qi was rapidly dissipating, and the thunder light was also visibly weakened with the naked eye.

Glancing at the back of the blood cloud, looking down at the vast snow-capped mountains at his feet, he searched for a long time, and finally saw a family halfway up a snowy peak. The mountainside is flat and the lake is pleasant, and the scenery is pleasant, as if the hot spring is leaking, and the smoke and waves are hazy.

No matter, it can only be here!

"Scatter!"

Fearless selfie heart, the power of the soul was quickly withdrawn, in the dantian sword fetus, the golden dragon qi completely occupied the position of the sword qi and the evil force, the two golden dragons were connected end to end, swimming along the sword blade, retaining the last trace of strength, fearless aimed at a place with thick snow, and planted headlong.

Boom!

The snow-capped mountains refracted the sunlight and shone on the blood clouds in the sky, the thunder flashed and reflected, and the blood clouds revealed all kinds of colors, illuminating the snow-capped mountains and the earth magnificently.

After the thunder exploded, the snow below began to loosen.

Squeak!

Boom Boom!

The snow that had been heavy for countless years rolled down, the avalanche was like a galloping horse, and the forest wind buried in the snow was also carried down the mountain.

The white clouds rose and mist poured down, and the huge movement startled the forest birds below to fly wildly, and the beasts fled.

"Huh? Landslided? ”

The woman by the lake was slightly surprised, but her voice was as warm as spring water in the lake, she opened her eyes wide to appreciate the majestic scene in front of her, and the water method in her eyes was transformed, practicing Taoism.

The white light flashed, and an old woman appeared beside the woman with a white snake crutch.

"Avalanche of Heavenly Fury, Holy Maiden, this?"

Compared with the woman's slight surprise, the old woman's reaction can be called panic, the white snake turned on the spot, and a light wave quickly dispersed with the two of them as the center.

The rushing snow rushed into the white light that spread from the mountainside, and came to an abrupt halt, stopped by an invisible air shield.

"Hmph, I want to see where it's sacred!"

The old woman jumped behind the air cover of the snow pile, and after taking off, the white snake crutch emitted a soft white light, and the snow began to flow slowly downward like a stream of water, and the unconscious forest wind was exposed.

"Sure enough, someone?"

Seeing how she cast the spell, Lin Feng was detained behind her, and it was not until the old woman landed that the woman's eyes stopped changing.

"Oh, mother-in-law, I haven't had enough of it!"

The woman smiled, the warm sun was warmer, the grass bloomed by the lake, the flowers bore fruit, the fish in the water jumped into the water, and the panicked birds and beasts rushed halfway, and quietly turned back into the forest.

"This is the weather of heaven and earth deliberately made by someone, and the saint cannot be imitated!"

"Okay then, who is this?"

Seeing Lin Feng, who was unconscious, the woman blushed suddenly, but she still walked over and investigated carefully.

The old woman watched her movements, her eyes full of distress.

"This person is buried deep in the snow, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, an avalanche for ten thousand years, it must have something to do with him!"

"So powerful?"

Turning her head and glancing at the old woman in surprise, the woman curiously stretched out her hand and put it on Lin Feng's forehead.

A flash of golden light!

"Ahh

There was bright red blood lying in the palm of her fair and beautiful hand, there was light in the woman's eyes, and Lin Feng on the ground was unconscious, and she had a surprise in her eyes.

"Holy Maiden!"

The old woman hurriedly pulled the woman up, staring at her wound, a trace of ghost energy lingered, the old woman's eyes were angry, and she was puzzled, only to feel that after her eyes stinged slightly, the ghost was gone.

She uneasily cast a spell to imprison the surroundings, took the woman's hand and turned over and over without seeing anything strange, and looked at Lin Feng on the ground.

Where did this person come from?

At this time, Lin Feng's soul returned to the darkness, his breathing was weak, his broad chest was exposed under the torn armor, and under the torn turban, there was a thick black hair that was several lengths.

In addition to such short hair, people are uncomfortable for a while, and the handsome facial features make people can't help but feel good.

The old woman suddenly turned her head, and sure enough, she saw the woman staring at him intently.

"Holy Maiden, this person is unknown, he is full of evil spirits, he can't be seen more, the world outside the mountain is chaotic, this person should be handed over to the punishment hall to deal with!"

"Huh? Mother-in-law, but he doesn't have anything on him now! ”

"I'm old, I'm not old and dizzy, just now the ghost fog, you also saw it, the holy maiden is the thousand-year-old guardian of the Snow God Sect, you can't be impregnated with the slightest evil spirit, the holy woman, you also have to go back to the sect with me."

"Huh? Then I don't want this person anymore, can I not go back? ”

The woman quickly got up and stayed away from Lin Feng.

"Don't worry, saint, if it's okay, I'll find two women from outside the mountain to accompany you to relieve your boredom, but if it's ......"

"I know, it's going to the Ice Spring again."

Looking at the old man who is extremely kind to him on weekdays, he denies his relatives when he talks about business, and the woman feels a deep helplessness.

She didn't go to see Lin Feng anymore, she wasn't very interested.

"Then mother-in-law, let's go."

When he woke up, there was silence all around, the torches were burning silently, the ground in the cage was a little warm, lying on the licorice stone platform, Lin Feng closed his eyes and listened to the movement.

The cultivation of the sword path is gone, the evil desire and evil power of the underworld is gone, and now he is so weak that he can't even look inside the soul, and he can only feel that his natal sword fetus is unhindered.

It felt like when he was a newborn Soul, weak and weak, and he muttered to Master.

The monk who was guarding outside did not hear what he said, but saw him open his mouth.

"Get up when you wake up and come with me!"

Turning his head to look at the white-clothed monk, Lin Feng smiled very frankly.

"I can't move!"

The monk was stunned, opened the door and walked in, first lifting the hay on the ground and checking the formation patterns on the ground before reaching out to his forehead.

"There's no problem with the formation, boy, you give me honesty!"

As soon as he was lifted up, he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, his forehead hit the edge of the stone platform, and the warm blood flowed, and he could only let it.

What's wrong with me, Sangong won't be so weak.

The monk didn't expect him to really be unable to move, and stammered a little embarrassedly: "This, you fell by yourself, but I didn't lynch you!"

As if he wasn't the one who had just spoken up.

Feeling this person's apology, Lin Feng secretly laughed.

"Dare to ask the little brother, which mountain is this?"

"Hmph, you are in our Snow God Sect, but you have an evil spirit, and you also cause thunder, think about how to face the elders' inquiries."

Well, I wish I had evil spirits, but now I'm really empty.

Lin Feng was carried and appeared in the punishment hall of the Snow God Sect, and the old woman and the holy woman were also there.