Frost and snow, heaven and earth oven, who is the knife and who is the fish?

The vast white snow fell all over the reeds, and in a trance, it was only like a reed flower, and pieces were flying.

In the rolling snow curtain, in the lonely world, the killing machine suddenly rose, and even the cold wind added a bit of coldness.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The sword light and sword shadow are not endless, and it is already bloodstained for hundreds of miles.

The sudden footsteps approached, rising and falling like rain, and one by one the figures walked out one by one, it was the people of the Demon Sect.

But everyone stopped.

Because the road ahead is dead.

An endless lake stretches between heaven and earth.

Eight hundred miles of Taihu Lake.

The lakeside was silent, except for empty fishing boats and messes all over the ground.

"Master, those people are coming after me again."

The spies' voices poured into everyone's ears like a talisman, mixed with the cold wind.

Qiu Xiaolou stood by the lake, turned around and looked again, everyone behind him turned pale, covered in frost and snow, and his eyebrows were frozen.

No matter how stupid he is, he finally understands and wakes up to the fact that this is a trap.

Moreover, those people only surrounded them and did not kill them, and it seemed that they intended to drive them north.

Not only that, but along the way, he had found that although the forces in ambush had not changed, the people who could be pursued were constantly changing, clearly alternating relays and wheel battles; In contrast, these people are constantly fighting, consuming physical strength, and losing their ambition.

Qiu Xiaolou's face was struggling, his eyes were gloomy, although he didn't want to admit it, but now in such a situation, he, the Demon Sect Master, could not escape the blame.

The Great Elder's face was extremely cold and pale, and he was full of anger, and he was still carrying a head that had just been twisted off in his hand, and the man's facial features were distorted, and his eyes widened.

The amorous son behind him hurriedly said, "Master, we can cross the water by boat!" ”

The old lama looked at Li Ducian: "What does the son think?" ”

Li Duciao's face was also very white, clear and crystalline, like an ice spirit, but the robe on his body was very red, already stained with blood, he said calmly: "I can't retreat anymore, while my physical strength is not exhausted, I will fight them here to the death." ”

The Great Elder nodded, if they retreated, the Yangtze River Waterway would be their burial place.

If someone in the lake scuttles a boat, these people who live far away outside the gate are all landlubbers, and even if they don't drown, they will have to freeze to death, and they will kill themselves.

Li Ducian suddenly spoke: "Go up the mountain." ”

His eyes flowed, and he saw that there was a hidden temple on the mountains by the lake, and at the same time, he persuaded Qiu Xiaolou without blushing and not beating heartbeatly: "Why should the sect leader be depressed, we just lost our momentum, not lost our martial arts, with the ability of you and the Great Elder, plus us people, who will lose and who will win, we are still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation." ”

"Not bad." The Great Elder threw the head in his hand into the lake, and agreed with Li Ducian's words, "Sect Master, success or failure is nothing, let's go up the mountain quickly, and when we adjust, we will kill again." ”

He also sighed secretly in his heart, Qiu Xiaolou believed in personal strength too much, and regarded this attack that swept the rivers and lakes and dominated the martial arts as a fight between masters, so that he was self-righteous and made many wrong decisions from the perspective of martial arts competition, and buried a great advantage in vain.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Qiu Xiaolou also knew that he couldn't delay, and the soldiers were very fast, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, just follow what the deputy sect leader said, go up the mountain." ”

A group of people immediately rushed to the hill by the lake.

Suddenly, the Great Elder's eyes flickered, and the red glow was great, and he soared into the air, like a blood-colored bat, rushing over everyone's heads.

In the crowd, a sect member's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and rushed towards Taihu Lake without hesitation.

But it was still a step too late, the blood shadow was in the sky, and the great elder's sleeves were rolled, only like a long whale absorbing water, and a ball of lake water was rolled out, and the person was about to enter the water, and he didn't want to be grabbed back from the air.

The man struggled and said in horror, "Great Elder, why is this? Why ......"

The old lama did not respond to him, and the red monk's robe was spread out in an instant, just like a bat flapping its wings to hunt for food, wrapping it whole, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around the opponent's hands and feet, and only one head was exposed.

The Great Elder sneered again and again, lying on this person, the old man's cheeks trembled slightly, and Huo Ran bit down the right side of this person's neck.

"Ahh

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

As the Great Elder's Adam's apple squirmed, heart-rending screams and scalp-numbing swallowing voices spread through the wind and snow in an instant.

Everyone was terrified, a spirit, and all of them were silent.

Even Li Ducian narrowed his eyes, and a throbbing feeling arose in his heart, only to feel that there seemed to be some fierce beast around him, exuding terrifying malice.

This old thing looks unfathomable, looking like a sage and a monk, and he doesn't want to be vicious, but the martial arts he has practiced are so evil.

I saw that the Great Elder swallowed for a while, and the sect members who were wrapped in monk's robes began to dry up and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the screams were also weak, and the essence of the whole body seemed to have been stripped away.

Such an unbelievable scene is too evil and treacherous.

And the Great Elder's pale face quickly became ruddy, and the whole person was radiant, even the bare top of his head seemed to have stubble, and he looked much younger, even taller.

After sucking in and drinking, the Great Elder raised his head and let out a comfortable and happy moan, spread out his monk's robes, and threw the lifeless dry bones on the ground, making everyone's eyelids jump wildly.

A piece of money happened to fall out of the corpse's clothes, and it was a member of the "Money Gang".

The Great Elder's eyes turned to the right, his eyes were red, he glanced at the chasing enemy behind him, let out a long roar, and pounced in the air: "You go first, and the old monk will cut off the back." ”

Li Ducian immediately hurried to the ancient temple on the mountain.

It's just that the higher you go, the more you look back, everyone's hearts are tense.

I saw that there were big flags in the wind and snow, the flags were hunting, and the wind was rolling, there were not only the five major sword factions, such as Wudang and Kongtong, but also the major rivers and lakes families, as well as the people and horses of the "Blue Dragon Society", and the gangs of the "Money Gang", gathered from all sides and surrounded them.

Da Chang is aging as a ball of blood, it is already a big killing, there is a big husband when the posture of ten thousand people is not open, the person who kills is on his back and turns over, and exclaims.

But this scene ended with the arrival of a figure.

In the midst of the snowstorm, a taciturn swordsman walked out.

The swordsman is holding the Xie family's divine sword, wearing the unique clothes of the Xie family, his face is still a little immature, although his appearance is ordinary, but this person's eyes are clear, Shenhua is restrained, and there is a sharp sword intent in his body, which is extremely amazing.

Here it comes.

The third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng...... Here it comes.

And behind Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Wangsun led a large number of people to follow, in addition to the Divine Sword Villa, there were also the heads of the five major sword sects, as well as many masters of the Jiangnan family, all of whom came.

Several dragon heads of the Blue Dragon Society appeared one after another, except for the mysterious dragon head and the dead Sun Wuji, the rest of the people were all there, and the killing intent soared to the sky.

Ye Kai and Fu Hongxue appeared one after another.

Peacock Villa also walked out of the snow curtain under the leadership of Ximen Rou.

And the Money Gang.

Jing Wuming wore a snow hat on his head and walked out slowly, but there was no trace of Shangguan Xiaoxian.

What about Shangguan Xiaoxian?

Li Ducian's eyes wandered quickly, as if he was looking for something, and suddenly, the back of his neck was cold, and he turned to look back in surprise.

He looked at Ma Kongqun, as well as the Pengmen Five Tigers behind him.

After just one glance, Li Ducian took a deep breath, because two of the five tigers were actually women.

And one of them was slightly lifting the hat in front of his forehead, showing a light smile at him, and also looked at the Elysian Girl behind him.

The Lady of Elysium also seemed to be aware, looking back with apricot eyes, her eyes were cold.

It turns out that the leader of the money gang is close at hand.

There are 800 miles of Zhenze in front, and there are overwhelming chasing soldiers in the back, and the killing opportunities are endless, could it be that it has reached the end of the road?

There was a delay today, and the update was late.

(End of chapter)