Ye Shubai was slightly stunned.

Yun Yaya was surprised again: "He?"

The old man of Tianjing put on a rogue appearance: "You brought the person here, if you don't get it, who will do it?" little princess, your cultivation is too poor, and your status is noble, you can't do anything with others, his skills are so-so, then just let him send people away." ”

Ye Shubai smiled: "Okay, then I'll accept it so-so." ”

It was still snowing outside, and it was getting heavier, and the lake was covered with a thick layer of snow. In the gray sky, the wind howled, the clouds dissipated, and pieces of snowflakes danced all over the sky.

The peak master of Tiannan Peak hid under a boulder on the shore of the lake, avoiding the wind and cold, and stretched out his head towards the lake from time to time. On the shore of another lake, dozens of feet away from him, was the chariot of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and all the guards accompanying him hid in the carriage to keep warm. The phoenix birds that were pulling the frame were also huddled in a ball on the ground, wrapping themselves in thick feathers to ward off the terrible cold.

Wu Wugui is the head of Tiannan Peak, and the matter of stalking people should not happen to him. But this time the people who gave him orders were too big, and he had to act as a pawn in the dignity of the head of the family. When Ye Shubai and Yun Yaya went down to the lake, he was actually already peeping at the distance. He naturally didn't know about the emotional entanglement between these two people on the lake. But as for Ye Shubai's identity, he also knew that it was by no means as simple as the guards of the East Palace. In fact, the person who ordered him to follow didn't know what the purpose of the little princess's trip was, but that person wouldn't think that the little princess was so boring to come to Tianjing Lake to watch the snow. After all, although the snow scene of Tianjing Lake is beautiful, the snow scene that is much more beautiful than here is actually near the princess's mansion.

The old man of Tianjing Wuxian knew him, but as the old man said, there was no intersection between them, and they had never spoken, so Wuxian only knew that this old man lived in Tianjing Lake, and as for the other party's cultivation, temperament, or something, he didn't know. After all, the old man has always lived in isolation, never interacting with the outside world, and never participating in the affairs of the outside world.

Wu Jian was closing his eyes and entering meditation, he was idle anyway, and it was good to practice for a while, when he suddenly felt a stream of air rushing from the sky behind him, it was not an air flow formed by the cold wind, but a tumbling thing blessed by vitality.

Wu Wu suddenly rushed forward, and then he heard a bang, and the place where he was seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and exploded. All of a sudden, gravel flew and snow splashed.

When he swept into the air, he was already in a state of battle, the vitality on his body burned like a flame, wrapping him in the air, he stood suspended in the air, two vitality knives came out of his palms, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the man dozens of feet away.

Tiannan Peak is a larger sect in the fairy world, and their town faction martial art is Snow Yang Strike, as the name suggests, this martial art is related to snow, which is probably the reason why he was sent to follow him, after all, this bitter cold weather in the north is the most advantageous condition for him to perform killing moves.

Since Ye Shubai took over the task of beating Wu Wu, he was sent out of the lake by the old man Tianjing. This old man is very old, and his temperament is also irritable and eccentric, so he asked Ye Shubai to make a move, and give the other party a ruthless blow first. The frowning and glaring and angry appearance made Ye Shubai a little confused. However, there is no reason to fight and sneak attack, and Ye Shubai can understand it.

Immortal hung in the air, the wind and snow whistling and spinning around him, and it gradually formed a white snowball.

"Boy, you have to make a move before he forms a snowball, or you'll suffer. Old Man Tianjing reminded loudly.

Standing beside him, she was also shocked by the scene of snowflakes rolling around Wuxian.

Of course, Ye Shubai knew how powerful the other party was, his right palm flew over, and a fire yang storm struck at Wuxian.

At this time, with his cultivation, it was as easy as probing to extract things from his fire and yang storm.

Rumble!

The fire sun crit struck the snowballs that were constantly gathering in front of Wu Wu, and the Wan Hu pearls exploded in the air and flew down all over the sky. But the snowflakes that kept gathering quickly filled the outer layer of the collapsed snowball.

"Hahaha, boy, why don't you hurry up and break his snowball, you're going to cry later." The old man stroked the non-existent beard under his chin with a smug expression.

"Su Can, you have to be careful!" the girl shouted.

She knew about the power of the Snow Sun Strike, if she let the warrior roll the snowball to the maximum, once the bombardment came, it would be an avalanche-like disaster.

"Su Can?" The old man of Tianjing was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said, "It turns out that his surname is Su Mingcan, and his words are white." ”

She didn't bother to entangle with him, and looked nervously at the battle situation ahead.

That fire sun storm only blew off a layer of the opponent's snowball, which Ye Shubai did not expect, no matter what, with his current cultivation, it would not be just the destructive power of snow peeling.

Ye Shubai hurriedly pinched an attack decision, and then struck at the rapidly expanding huge snowball, a black vitality blessed Tian Yuan Finger. Lightning streaked across the sky, and thunder roared. Countless pearls were scattered in the long sky, and the huge snowballs that had been built up layer by layer were blasted off by the attack wave of Tian Yuan Finger. But it still couldn't completely break the opponent's snowball defense.

Strange thing!

He had never encountered such a situation since he entered the realm of the Qi Hades King, and the defense of a fierce enemy was so tenacious.

Ye Shubai planned to increase his attack to eighty percent of his strength again, but he didn't want to form an oval snowball in an instant, as if it was automatically assembled.

Boom!

The oval snowball suddenly emitted a dark red light, and it blasted towards Ye Shubai.

Ye Shubai's thick black vitality was halfway through, and he was hit by an avalanche-like snow curtain, his body was pushed backwards by the extremely cold snow curtain, and fell from the high mountain slope to the lake, and suddenly, he supported the ground with both feet, staggered, and finally stood firm, and then kept sliding quickly on the ice. But people have always been shrouded in snow. He couldn't open his eyes, as if he was trapped in a blizzard, and the extremely cold snow quickly surrounded him, but fortunately he had the blessing of the majestic black vitality, otherwise it would be a matter of time before he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The way that Xueyang struck away is similar to borrowing strength. When the Immortal used his ten powers wildly, all the air around him was in that terrifying cold energy, quickly generating snowflakes, and large snowflakes rolled and roared, pouring out as if opening a floodgate and blasting towards the enemy. The formation of those snowflakes is like a contagion, one after another, and it doesn't take too much vitality to produce great power.

Of course, not every martial artist who cultivates this martial art can reach this height, and that is the realm that only high-level martial artists can reach.

Ye Shubai was trapped in a blizzard, and his body was quickly covered with snowflakes and became a snowman. But the wave of snowflakes that opened the floodgates showed no sign of stopping, and they continued to pile up, gradually burying him.

"Grandpa, hurry up and save Brother Bai!" Seeing that Ye Shubai was gradually buried by the snowy curtain that was knocked out by Wu Wu, she screamed loudly.

The old man of Tianjing squinted his eyes and looked disapproving: "Why did the old man want to save him?

She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, glared at him, jumped forward, and pounced on Wu Wu.

Seeing that the other party's was buried by the thick snow, the fighting spirit was even stronger, and with another roar, a wave of crazy snow curtain was blasted out again, and under the bombardment of this wave of snow curtain, Ye Shubai was finally completely buried.

At this moment, the girl swept in with a raging rage, and struck the cactus over.

Cactus is the most basic palm technique in the fairy world, its power varies from person to person, if a super strong martial artist uses the cactus, its lethality is unimaginable. But in the hands of ordinary martial artists, this martial art can only be an ordinary palm technique.

Wu Yan knew the identity of Yun Yaya, he naturally didn't dare to hurt the other party easily, after all, the person he served for his life also repeatedly told him not to hurt the princess of Dusk City, otherwise his Tiannan Peak would be burned by the emperor's anger. So when the girl pounced in anger, Wu Wu could only dodge her attack.

Wu Wu was originally suspended in the air, there was no way to borrow strength, it was not easy to toss and turn, and he was using all his strength to completely defeat Ye Shubai, and his defense at this time was the weakest.

Although she was only a martial artist in the Immortal Realm, she came with anger, and the vitality from her palm also had a strong attack power, and after dodging a few times, she was still hit by the vitality of the Immortal Realm.

This attack, for Wu Xian, was only a skin injury, but he had to fall from the air to the ground, helpless, he had to hit a palm of extremely cold qi at Yun Yaya, but it only repelled the other party, and the lethality of that snow curtain was not great.

She retreated sharply in the snow, and then landed on the surface of the lake, like skating, and glided out of the distance.

The little girl trembled all over, her teeth chattered with cold, the difference between her own strength and the other party's strength was too great, and it would only be in vain to pounce on it. She shook off the snowflakes on her body, and turned her head to look at the pile of tall snow-capped mountains, which had just been made by Wuxian, and Ye Shubai was buried in it, which seemed to be more than lucky.

The little girl couldn't help but cry.