"Look, who's that?"

"Xie Longteng!"

The lakeside exclaimed again, but saw that on the vast snow forest in the distance, there was a person wearing a hat on his head, carrying a double sword at his waist, and his whole body was almost hidden in a wide green robe.

Only the atmosphere shown in this place, a group of people couldn't help but be dumbfounded, shocking and indescribable.

"I didn't expect this person's martial arts to be so refined."

In the corner of the lakeside, a down-and-out man was lowering the edge of the hat, looking at Xie Longteng from afar, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes.

This person turned out to be Long Xiaoyun.

Li Ducicada reappeared in the rivers and lakes, Jin Laoqi died, Tianzun turned into dust overnight, and he was the only one left among the leaders of the rebel World Alliance.

It's not safe anywhere now, only this Jinling City can still provide him with respite.

Seeing that Xie Longteng was silent, and had become the top of the world, Long Xiaoyun really had mixed feelings in his heart.

This person's strength back then was between him and him, I thought that the two were still on par all these years, but when I looked back, the other party had left him behind.

Why?

In terms of talent, he realized "The Treasure of Mercy", and he thought that he was not losing to anyone, but obviously with the same strength as a starting point, why could the other party be so brave and diligent, far surpassing himself?

Long Xiaoyun is a smart person, but after a few thoughts, he already has the answer.

Think about it carefully, although this Xie Longteng is one of the leaders of the World Alliance, he doesn't like to enjoy, he is not close to women, he is not greedy for gold and silver, he is not moved by foreign things, he only likes to practice swords all day long, and he polishes what he has learned on the top of Cuiyun Peak, and he is obsessed with kendo and cannot extricate himself.

And he, since he took power, he has been thinking about how to strengthen himself, thinking about intrigues, and fighting for power......

Fame and fortune cover his eyes, but he forgot that the rivers and lakes come and go, and in the final analysis, strength is still respected.

The more he thought about it, the more Long Xiaoyun's breath trembled, and his expression couldn't help but struggle.

An unprecedented sense of frustration almost broke him.

"Alas, why be persistent."

Suddenly, a whisper pulled it back from its torment.

But seeing that Li Manqing was standing beside Long Xiaoyun at some point, looking at Xie Longteng who was climbing the mountain from afar, while exclaiming in his mouth, he didn't forget to say: "When this battle is over, Brother Long might as well go back to Baoding with me." ”

Long Xiaoyun was startled at first, then stunned, and then fell into a long silence.

While waiting, the sky is getting brighter, the cold wind rises again, and the sky and the earth suddenly see a little crystal falling in the sky, swinging with the wind, and the sky is full of frost.

"Who?"

Just when everyone's hearts were surging, not far away I heard a Qingyue sword groan, from far to near, extremely menacing.

The people watching the battle only vaguely saw a corner of the green shirt, and the person who came had broken through the air, like a god out of the sheath, jumping up from the lakeside, and the wind seemed to sweep through the green water lake, like a touch of cyan clouds shooting towards the Cuiyun Peak.

"That seems to be 'a sword flying snow' Xue Qingbi."

But before the words fell, everyone in the audience changed their faces.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

……

The reason for this was that the sword weapons they were equipped with began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sound of swords came and went, endlessly, only shocking the faces of a group of people, as if they had seen a ghost alive.

Heaven and earth are crippled, and slaughter rises suddenly.

Invisibly, everyone only felt that there seemed to be more wisps of chill in the air, which made people feel a kind of pain in their skin, and they were all moved.

At the same time as they pressed their swords in shock, the flying frost between heaven and earth suddenly became sudden and frenzied, and gusts of wind were set off on the flat ground, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, and the sky was dark, forcing a group of people to retreat again and again.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, exclaimed again and again, and hurriedly retreated.

And in the dust, wind and snow, a person with white hair on his shoulders and a sword of the Xie clan on his back was walking towards the lakeside as if no one was around.

It's just that in this strong wind, although most of the people retreated, there were still a few people who did not move at all, and watched coldly.

One person is dressed like a mountain bandit and grass coquette, covered with wind and dust, obviously with a big body and three thick bones, but he doesn't want to have a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a feminine face. What's even more unusual is that this person looks extremely young, but there are already large patches of white hair between the hair strands on the top of his head, but he is a little white.

On the right shoulder of this man squatted a majestic bird, like an eagle like a falcon, with golden feathers like a sword, and its eyes were fierce, and it was twisting its neck and staring at the person with its head towering.

The birds on his shoulders were about to flutter, and the young man was standing with his arms crossed, squinting and squinting, really arrogant.

As for the others, they were a gray-robed old Taoist wearing an ancient crown and carrying a long sword, a white-clothed swordsman from the Nanhai Sword Sect, and Qiu Shuiqing, the owner of Peacock Villa.

The strong wind rose abruptly, scattered inexplicably, and dissipated out of thin air in a blink of an eye.

Everyone looked back at it, and saw a person standing on the surface of the lake, standing with a sword in his hand, Ling Bo was unsinkable, and suddenly lost his voice and spoke: "Third young master? ”

"Ah, that's the Third Young Master."

"He's Xie Xiaofeng?"

"Yes, he is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, the sword god Xie Xiaofeng."

……

Xie Xiaofeng ignored the gazes of others, stopped on the surface of the lake expressionlessly, and did not move, as if waiting for something.

Everyone also knew it, and subconsciously held their breath.

The reason why Shenjian Villa has fallen to such a point today is inseparable from Li Ducian. Coupled with Murong Qiudi's death, needless to say, it is inevitable that the two of them will have a life-and-death decisive battle this time.

Xie Xiaofeng arrived, and Li Ducian would not be far away.

"It's coming!"

I don't know who whispered a word, and the originally noisy crowd instantly fell silent.

Frost rolls and snow flies.

Through the thickening snow curtain, I saw that at the end of the green water lake, a flat boat was slowly sailing.

The world is white, but it is difficult to hide the black clothes, as if they have taken away all the brilliance, exuding some kind of magical power, which makes it difficult to take their eyes off at a glance.

How strong this person is, it has long been a mystery in everyone's hearts.

Li Ducian is here.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and the snow curtain in front of him seemed to see the sun through the clouds and became clear.

Under the attention of the world, this person always seems calm, elegant, and smiling, as if no one in heaven and earth can make him change color and make him lose his temper.

Li Ducian not only has to face the eyes of ordinary people, but also the eyes of many masters of the rivers and lakes, rising stars, and martial arts leaders, who are full of aggression, full of hostility, and want to replace them.

This kind of look is undoubtedly extremely terrifying, not to mention that hundreds, thousands, of such eyes all fall on him alone, which is simply chilling and creepy.

It's a pity that they only dare to look, dare not move, only dare to think, dare not do.

They also all understand that maybe in the next ten, twenty, or thirty years, as long as this person does not die for a day, they will always have to endure it, and even endure it until they die.

If in the past, the word "invincible" was just a certain description, then now, these two words have really turned into flesh and blood and appeared in front of them.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, the snow is boundless, Li Dusk cicada stands on the small boat like a residual leaf, the flat boat cuts the waves, the cold wind fills the placket, as the green silk rises, he swept everyone like an emperor inspecting, and then said lightly: "Not bad!" ”

This is a kind of scrutiny, evaluation, and boasting of those who come after it.

But these two words are like humiliation to some people.

The young man standing with his arms around him snorted coldly, and the sound was like a bell, which only shocked everyone around him to be dizzy and staggered back.

It's just that he was about to take a step, but he saw Li Dui's eyes deflected, and he had already looked.

Looking at each other, the right foot of this person lifted into the air was difficult to fall a single bit. As Li Ducian's eyes narrowed suddenly, the young man's face turned pale instantly, and he snorted, not advancing but retreating, taking a few steps back under his feet, and making a mark step by step.

"Heavenly Fowl Gate? Very good! ”

Li Ducian appreciated it even more.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll give you time to take this step."

In this huge river and lake, there are finally fearless latecomers.

He didn't want to be alone for too long, and he didn't want to be lonely for too long.

As far as the eye can see, the heroes are silent, and the strong bow their heads.

What is the best?

This is the best in the world.

I want to take a leave of absence tomorrow.

Then let's talk about the plan behind it.,About 95w words end the text.,The remaining fifty or sixty thousand are extras.。

(End of chapter)