Under the heavy snow mountain, the big snow pass!

It was once the last barrier established here on the land of Qilu, after the fall of the Yan family of the former dynasty and the smoke from all over the country.

Now that it has been decades of bricks and tiles, it has long been indestructible, and there are 5,000 elite armor elites, all of whom are descendants who followed the Yan family in the Snow Mountain and settled here, as if it was a country within a country!

On this day, Qianfan raised, integrated ten forces, incorporated Luo Jing of the wall-riding faction, and led the 'Shenwu Alliance', which was mighty and slaughtered!

"Deceive too much, deceive too much, deceive too much!"

When I saw the corner of the snow pass that towered majestically in the wind and snow, and the temperature became colder and colder, the great monk Xuanming from the 'Sun Worship Temple' was so angry that he trembled, and he couldn't wait to break the killing ring and take all the people up and down the snowy mountain overpowered!

Asuka came to report.

The lives of hundreds of monks in the entire Sun Worship Temple were annihilated overnight!

"This time, the poor monk must pick the head of the north and south of the big snow mountain!"

He carried a Zen staff in his hand, and hated the Tao.

It's really ruthless!

What kind of character can come up with such a vicious method, using the corpses of the ancestors of the former sects of various sects to destroy everything they have created with their own hands!

What is there on this snowy mountain?

Luo Jing stood at the head of the boat and landed first.

He looked at the heavy snow pass not far away, and watched the cold wind and the ancient city gate closed its door, wrapped around the cloak, and gently drank a breath of white air:

"No matter what's up there..."

"Go up and see, and you'll see."

As the leader of the entire 'Shenwu Alliance', Luo Jing's position was supported by Jiang Xiaobai and Chu Qi.

Others, such as Xuanming of the Sun Temple, Li Lingsu of the Ethereal Palace and others.

After seeing him roar and be convinced, and unload Zhao Hui's arm with his bare hands, he also recognized Luo Jing's strength, and acquiesced that he was above many convincing martial saints.

In addition, Luojing's prestige shocked Qilu, radiating smoke clouds and Kunwu, and the authority was hot.

Except for the Great Snow Mountain, he is the top first person in the entire Qilu, and he leads the 'Shenwu Alliance', or the leading sheep...

Simply it couldn't be more suitable.

Stepping on this barren land, there are tens of thousands of Shenwu coalition troops, and there are many soldiers, and the killing spirit is in the sky.

The masters of the seven sects, the convincing palms, the number of grandmasters, and the number of refining marrow are nearly two hundred, and the rest of the martial artists who refine strength abound!

This kind of battle...

Luo Jing knows it well.

Don't say it's convincing, even if it's a real Xuanfetus master!

Dare to come down,

I can also consume it alive and kill it for you!

"So—" He looked up, his eyes looking curiously at the snow at the top of the mountain, and at the haze on the top.

"Just let me see,"

"What is the real rumored 'Shidu' master?"

Luo Jing whispered.

Or rather,

He didn't take this city pass at all, and even the so-called lord of the Yan valve on the snow-capped mountain, Yan Nanbei, known as the 'King of Qilu'.

From the tip of the long river of time, after getting a glimpse of the key to condensing the 'legendary deeds' in this world, Luo Jing knew.

On this snowy mountain, the real horror!

It has never been the King of Qilu!

It's the immortals in the 'Immortal Ruins', cultivators from the previous era!

Sou!

When Qianfan docked, the Shenwu coalition army was boiling and set foot on this land of the extreme east.

Before the heavy snowfall,

Suddenly, above the vast and cold city pass, there was a crowd of people!

The arrows that pierced the air left the string and suddenly shot towards the Shenwu Alliance under the command of Luo Jing.

From a distance, the figures with bows and arrows on the city wall appeared, and they were pressed together, and it seemed that there were more than a thousand people.

So many people were used to defend the city.

Then there should be at least three or five thousand people in the pass, or even more!

Face a sudden sneak attack.

The coalition of the Shenwu Alliance seems to have been expected for a long time.

For bows and arrows, ordinary soldiers naturally have to raise their shields to block.

And the nine-lord army in front of them is indeed holding a shield, not messing up the formation, and advancing steadily.

But with the cultivation of strength, once the muscles and bones are like cowhide, the martial artist will be bold.

Yes, the army comes from the seven major sects, because they have new and old hatreds with the Great Snow Mountain, especially the people from the Ethereal Palace, the Sun Worship Temple, and the Wanbao Villa.

At this moment, with a lot of blood, and even hard against the arrows in the sky, impartially, like a jackal, he went straight to the gate to fight!

Refining the marrow, Grandmaster!

It is more like a vigorous leopard, jumping a few feet, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!

They climbed to the majestic snow pass, and the anti-guest was the main thing, and the sword qi and sword rays shot out in all directions, killing the soldiers of the Yan family to the point that their heads were rolling down.

The martial artist under the gate killed in front of the city wall, and with his strong strength, he rampaged like a humanoid beast, and hit the huge iron gate of the heavy snow pass, buzzing and trembling, and the cracks were filled!

This kind of move, almost instantly, attracted the attention of the martial arts masters in the Kannai.

Boom, boom, boom!

Several convincing martial saints who were able to leak their breath and reveal a white light on their bodies looked at the people of the Shenwu Alliance with cold eyes, and if they didn't agree with each other, they went straight to kill them.

The Yan clan of the Great Snow Mountain, which has been dormant for decades, has accumulated a terrifying power!

Light convinces the aura.

Except for Yan Nanbei, who has proclaimed himself the 'King of Qilu' in recent years.

There are still a tiger-headed big knife, known as the 'ghost god' knife mad Yan Nankong, and the 'Snow Mountain Seven Immortals', there are nine of them, all of them are masters of convincing, this is where the big snow mountain dares to be called the first in the world and includes the world's martial arts.

Even if it is standing at the apex of the land of Qilu, such as Fulong Mountain, Kunwu Sword Pool, Ethereal Palace and other factions, it is good to be able to have one or two convincing people.

Relying on mythological relics, you may be able to fight one against two, if you can refine the endowment, it is not impossible to fight alone and serve the digital, but!

There are nine people in the service realm on the snowy mountain, and they are already alone in the world!

Even if you put aside Yan Miaozhi, one of the 'Seven Immortal Servants', she folded on Penglai Island.

and another master of persuasion who went to Fulong Mountain in Yanyun Prefecture and has not returned so far.

Those who stayed behind in the Great Snow Pass, not counting Yan Nanbei, who had not shown up so far, still had six martial saint levels.

This is already an extremely terrifying force.

But!

In the Shenwu Alliance, the Martial Saint is convinced, but there are only a lot more!

All the forces in the entire Qilu land, combined with their convincing, already have a number of palms.

No matter how many masters there are in Daxue Pass, it is not enough to see it when the army is pressing the realm and the martial saint is making a move.

So when those white qi appeared.

Shenwu League.

The blood sword flashed in the hand of the seventh year, the golden light of the Xuanming monk Zen staff bloomed, Lin Lingsu, and the 'spear that poked the sky' Ji Yue...

In addition to the five gate valves that have been eliminated and co-opted.

Seven sects and four valves, almost every family has a master Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

even

Liu Xuanling, the commander of the light pole, and the two brothers by his side, Guan Longyan and Yan Longbow, are all masters of persuasion.

When the three brothers were covered with golden glow, one body was covered with green light, and one person was glowing with black light, they climbed the heavy snow pass and began to shine and slam their heads.

Everyone can't help but look sideways.

No one thought that these three people would be human martial saints!

And looking at the appearance of the breath, all of them are still carrying mythical relics!

Could it be that Fulong Palm Venerable King Dong Xuan had already seen the clue before landing on the island, so he showed favor to the two?

I heard that the blood is an alliance, after the alliance.

Jiang Xiaobai, the owner of Penglai Island, also dragged Liu Xuanling, the king of Fulong Mountain, and Liu Xuanling, who was a gas gate, to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain, worshiped the heavenly lord, and became brothers with different surnames.

Look at it this way...

These two people are really discerning!

Between the Shenwu Alliance and the Great Snow Mountain, the high-end combat power almost presents a two-to-one template.

Therefore, the martial saint master of Daxue Pass had just appeared, and he was directly completely crushed by the Shenwu Alliance.

Suddenly, on the part of the coalition forces, morale was greatly boosted.

Until ————

I don't know who shouted in horror:

"Corpse... The corpse moved! ”

Follow the prestige.

I saw that the corpse of the Snow Mountain Army, which had been cut off and blood splattered everywhere, suddenly swayed, and actually stood up from the ground again.

The fish rushed in, broke through the city gate, and entered the Shenwu Alliance in the heavy snow pass, seeing this scene, his throat 'clanged', and he felt a chill oozing from the bone marrow behind him.

The dead, reversing reincarnation, picked up the sword again, stood up, and continued to fight the enemy!

Even if the martial arts are vigorous.

I can't help but be afraid, and two trembles!

In this snowy pass, the two sides have already killed red eyes, and corpses are all over the ground.

At this moment, the 'corpse puppets' stood up again, and some of them had intestines on their bodies, broken arms, and some even had no heads, looking exactly like purgatory on earth.

"God... It's dark! ”

I don't know who there is, but suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

I saw that wisps of blood began to rise slowly in this human purgatory.

Snow Mountain Army, Shenwu Alliance!

Qilu Wufu, Yan family master!

There is no distinction between you and me, no distinction between friend and foe.

As long as he is dead, then blood will be born on his body.

The higher the cultivation level during life, the more powerful this air flow will become.

It wasn't until it gathered on the top of the snowy mountain, and the realm that everyone couldn't see, was completely swallowed up by something, and then it completely disappeared in everyone's eyes!

Luo Jing is dressed in Chixia, his palms are like swords, and he holds out golden dragons from time to time, as if entering a no-man's land.

He and the guard of the heavy snow pass, Yan Nankong, who is suspected to be the 'ghost god', have been fighting for more than ten rounds.

Looking at the so-called knife madness that was panting in front of him, and his chest was forced to shoot a 'gravure mark', Luo Jing raised his head gently:

"The 'Shidu' level knife technique is not badly practiced."

"It's a pity, the weapons in your hands are too poor, and the sword skills have not been practiced to the point of truly reaching the peak, how can you be my opponent?"

Seeing more and more corpses stand up again, some of the fighters were scared away.

As the leader of the Shenwu Alliance, Luo Jing's eyes were calm, and he used his arm as a sword.

soon

With a terrible roar like a dragon, for no reason, it resounded up and down this heavy snow pass!

Luo Jing stepped over in three steps, and in the situation of Yan Nankong's eyes widening in front of him, he compared himself to Lu Zu across the sea with a killer sword move of 'Chopping Jiao Sword Song', and compared him to the evil Jiao in the sea.

The neck is sprayed with blood, and the corpse is hard to fall!

The Yellow Crane Tower watched the sword of the immortals, understood the endowment of Luojing in the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword', and spent five years to finally realize the second mystery of the 'Shangdong Demon Suppression', and the song of the sword was realized!

This is a one-of-a-kind killer move, and when it comes to level, it is even half a level higher than the 'Golden Dragon Palm'.

Luo Jing first resisted the enemy with Kanglong's remorse, so that this sword-wielding man was like a great enemy.

But he may not know until he dies,

This enemy he's facing...

It can never be, he can see through it.

Especially the Great Snow Mountain also used the corpse of the 'Jade Sword' to attack Fulong Mountain, and even severely injured the master Mu Yuqing, if it wasn't for Ji Wudu's early discovery, a few nights ago, I am afraid that it would have caused a big crime!

This feud will be repaid with the blood of the Yan family!

Not a moment later.

Yan Nankong's headless corpse seemed to want to get back on its feet.

But seeing the fierce and fierce color in Luo Jing's eyes, he flashed suddenly, and then took a step, like a dragon roaring and tiger roaring, tiger and leopard thunder, and stepped heavily on his sunken chest!

This kick!

In an instant, his dead internal organs, heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were all shattered into blood and water, and the whole person exploded with a bang, and there were no bones left, and there was no longer the possibility of action!

"Corpse puppets, even if they come back from the dead, their strength will be greatly reduced."

Luo Jing was hunting with a cloak behind his back, his black clothes were splashed with blood, he wiped a handful of scarlet blood on his face, and looked at the top of the snowy mountain:

"Gentlemen, the living have been killed, are you still afraid that a dead person who gets up from the corpse again will not be ?!!?"

Heavy snow guards the general, Yan Nankong.

Probably not many people know each other.

But that thick white qi, beyond the mundane level of the 'Shidu' sword technique, when it first appeared, it was called by the people who saw it, and it was deeply memorized.

But the Divine Martial Alliance Master!

Three times five divided by two, it is cut in this convincing, and they are all considered top characters!

What kind of realm is he?

No wonder

No wonder you dare to attack the Snow Mountain!

Could it be...

He's no longer in the realm of convincing!?

Jiang Xiaobai slapped a Yan family statue to death, and raised his hand to scatter more than a dozen corpses.

Then he looked at the sonic shock corpse mountain, deterring the snow pass, and the strength of one person was comparable to the figure of thousands of troops.

The original fear of the future in my heart, after hearing this uplifting voice, was unexpectedly bizarre for some reason, and a lot was erased in vain.

Remembering the dead dream of Huang Shang.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes darkened.

Maybe he Wang Dongxuan is the one who can save Qilu Tiantian as shown in the hexagram!

'Teacher...'

At least at this stage, he's better than me! ’

"Gentlemen, the Lord of the Shenwu Alliance has spoken, just corpse puppets, dead people, can they be stronger than my generation?"

"And with me..."

"Kill to the top of the mountain!!"

Between the worldly,

That man is already invincible!

...

At the top of the snow-capped mountains, the snow does not melt all year round.

Yan Nanbei knelt in the ice and snow, and in front of him, there was a huge crack that slowly opened.

It was constantly absorbing the blood that spread from the bottom of the mountain.

And every time it absorbs a point, the width and length of the gap will grow by a point.

As the gap grows larger and larger, it almost condenses into a whole with the present world.

Yan Nanbei's face became more and more joyful.

Even if...

The bad news under the mountain continued, and there was tragic news coming constantly, but he didn't care.

The sword madness Yan Nankong was killed in battle, most of the seven immortals of the Snow Mountain were killed and wounded, and they fled, and the five thousand children of the Yan family turned into corpses and died to fight again, and they were also destroyed.

The terrifying nature of the Shenwu Alliance seems to have really been achieved, to the extent that it can destroy the Great Snow Mountain.

But!

He, the 'King of Qilu' Yan Nanbei, never cared.

Or rather...

This was his plan!

The revival of the Yan family?

How can I be the key to enlightenment!

You, and the people down there...

It was originally the key to unlock this 'fairyland'!

"Senpai,"

"Twenty years!"

"You're finally going to be born!"

"The previous three times, I sacrificed to refine the marrow, the grandmaster, and convince you, and you passed on my 'method of convincing', 'the art of controlling corpses', and the 'secret scroll of the ten capitals' respectively, which benefited me a lot!"

"So..."

"This time, I will use countless blood qi as a guide to give you a great gift!!"

"Please take me to see what kind of scenery is on top of that convincing!"

With frenzy in his eyes, he opened his arms.

Seeing...

I saw a figure that looked like a thin Taoist, with a childish face, a green gourd pinned to his waist, and a demon slashing sword on his back, holding the fairy wind Dao bone!

"The body is shaped like a crane, thousands of Panasonic two letters, I came to ask Wu Yu to say, the clouds are in the blue sky, the water is in the bottle..."

The Taoist stepped out of the gap with one foot, looked at Yan Nanbei in front of him, suddenly smiled softly, and gradually stroked his forehead:

"Well done,"

"But..."

The smile on his face gradually turned cold, and his cloudy eyes exuded fierceness:

"You devil!!"

"To create such a boundless killing, just to make the poor Dao born in advance?"

"Evil Barrier!"

"It is also worthy of the true transmission of my 'Laoshan Sect Seventy-two Branches'??"