Whew

The cold wind blew, and the goose-feather-like snow fell down, and as far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth were snow-white.

In the small valley, the waterfall roars, and the waves in the waterhole roll and lap against the shore, making a nice sound of rushing water.

It had been raining for a day and a night, and a half-foot-thick layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground, but the snow had not weakened in the slightest, but had a tendency to intensify.

Boom

In the clearing where the snow layer was piled up, a figure was churning rapidly, and the long sword in his hand swayed out a fierce sword light, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the snowflakes falling from the sky had been cut into countless crystal snow droplets by the sword light before they got close, and they were sprinkled down.

Or because the physique is related to the cold and ice spirits, Han Chen not only likes cold, but also prefers snow.

Snow symbolizes immaculateness, cleanliness, and does not contain a trace of dirt, like a clear spring flowing from his heart, making him feel extremely calm.

Wandering in the sea of snow at this time, Han Chen's whole body was extremely relaxed, his eyes slowly closed, and the wolf tooth sword in his hand was swayed at will, without any moves, nor any fixed sword style.

Where the meaning goes, what the sword points to!

Suddenly, Han Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a compelling edge burst out of his dark eyes.

Han Chen's body was like a strong bow, and he slashed down horizontally with the wolf tooth sword in his right hand, this sword was very slow, there was no sword light flashing, no energy agitation, just silently slashed out, fluttering, as if he was flicking his hands at will, without a trace of fireworks.

"Qianhan!" a murmuring voice sounded slowly.

The moment the voice fell, an astonishing chill suddenly erupted. The snow layer on the ground around it made a continuous 'click' sound, and the snow layer within a radius of ten zhang actually solidified into ice in an instant.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the amazing strength roared up.

This sword seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact, Han Chen's sword speed was too fast, reaching an extreme, whether it was sword light or strength, it couldn't keep up, and it was only at this time that it finally broke out.

Rumble!!

An even more alarming chill swept over like a gale. The land of ten feet. The solid ice condensed by the snow layer exploded violently, and among the ice chips flying in the sky, it was amazing. With an astonishingly chilling sword light. Like a daytime meteor. Suddenly.

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100 meters away, at the mouth of the small valley, there is a low mountain more than ten meters high, entrenched in a radius of more than ten zhang. From the middle was a qiē halve, the upper half slowly slipped down, smashed to the ground, made a roaring sound, looked carefully, only to see the low mountain incision, smooth as a mirror, the cold air of the forest rose from the fracture.

"That's right, this style Qianhan, you can be regarded as stepping into the realm of Dacheng!" Guiguzi quietly appeared beside Han Chen, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Chen's face also showed a smile.

This sword style, called Qianhan, is the sixth and last of the six mysteries of the "Cold Snow Sword Technique".

Compared with the mysteries of the first five forms, this last form is more mysterious, and the difficulty of comprehension is also more difficult.

From facing Ten Thousand Soldiers at the beginning, to experiencing the secret realm of the Red Desolation, until now, in these 100,000 mountains, I have finally comprehended and mastered it.

But correspondingly, the power of this style is also worthy of its mysterious and mysterious dù, which is amazingly powerful.

Choke!

Han Chen inserted the wolf tooth sword into its scabbard, turned around and sat down on the stone bench, and with a flick of his fingers, he took out a black scroll from the empty ring.

Looking at this black scroll, a touch of tenderness appeared in Han Chen's eyes, but immediately, it was replaced by a trace of helplessness.

This black scroll was the other thing that Han Ling'er had given him in addition to that letter.

What is recorded on the scroll is a martial art of sealing, called "Nine Heavens Turning the Sky Seal", which ranks among the five grades of the earth.

Ground Rank Five!!

It can be called the most powerful martial arts under the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, even those powerful sects may not be able to have a volume of this grade of martial arts.

Although Han Chen knew that Han Ling'er's identity was extraordinary, no matter how profound his background was, it was impossible to regard the martial arts of the fifth rank of the earth level as a mustard.

But Han Ling'er gave it to Han Chen like this, which shows how deep his affection for Han Chen is.

In this regard, Han Chen's heart was extremely warm, but soon, he felt a little helpless.

The martial arts of the fifth rank of the ground rank had a fatal attraction to other martial arts, and the same was true for Han Chen.

The four volumes of martial arts he cultivated, such as "Cold Snow Sword Technique", "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra", "Eight Desolation Lion Seals", and "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Yin", although they are all earth-level martial arts, their grades are not very high, and the strongest of them, "Eight Desolation Lion Seals", seems to be only the top-level martial arts of the fourth rank of the earth-level level, and it has not yet reached the fifth-grade level.

A powerful martial art can make a martial artist's strength nearly doubled, or even several times higher.

Therefore, after knowing that this "Nine Heavens Turning Heaven Seal" was a fifth-grade martial arts of the ground level, Han Chen was ready to start cultivating.

But he soon discovered that this "Nine Heavens Turning the Sky Seal" is indeed worthy of the martial arts of the five grades of the ground level, and its mystical Cheng is not at all what the current Han Chen can comprehend, at least in a short period of time, it is impossible to comprehend.

After trying for several days in a row, Han Chen, who still couldn't figure out the slightest clue, could only give up, put it on the shelf, and temporarily put it in the empty ring.

"Even if it's just comprehending the first type of sealing, it can improve my strength a lot!" Looking at the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Seal in his hand, Han Chen shook his head and said.

There are four types of seals, four seals, each of which has supreme power, of which the first type of seal is called 'Jiuxiao Town Mountain Seal'.

From the description on the scroll, if this seal can be cultivated, once it is printed, it will be like a hundred zhang mountain peaks, suppressing all things.

It may be impossible to suppress everything, but its power should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that Han Chen can't cultivate.

I have to say, this is a very painful thing.

However, Han Chen is not an insatiable person, he can't cultivate, although it is a little painful, but for Han Chen. But it's not a good thing.

He has cultivated enough things now, and if he cultivates this "Nine Heavens Turning Heaven Seal" again, the time will really not be enough!

Moreover, this time he came to the 100,000 Mountains mainly to improve his strength, and naturally it was impossible to spend too much time on this.

Of course, after this Nine Sects Rivalry was over, he would be willing to spend some time and have a good understanding, even if it was just to master this first form of sealing. Jiuxiao Town Mountain Seal. That's good too.

Looking down at the black scroll in his hand again, Han Chen's palm flipped over and put it into the empty ring.

"Teacher, how long have we been in this 100,000 mountain!" he put the wolf's tooth sword on his back. Looking up at the endless snow in the sky. Han Chen said softly.

"Today is exactly three months old!" Guiguzi said.

"Unconsciously. It's been three months, and time flies so fast!" Han Chen said with a mouthful of white mist.

Immediately. A faint smile appeared on his face, "Since the time is up, then it's time for us to go too!"

Three months was the goal he set before entering the 100,000 Great Mountain.

During these three months, no matter how they entered the country, as soon as the three months arrived, they left immediately.

Guiguzi smiled faintly, his body trembled, turned into a millimeter, and returned to Han Chen's sea of knowledge.

Han Chen turned his head and swept around, paused slightly on the snow-covered cabin, and then looked at the mouth of the small valley, his hands were sealed, and all the formations arranged at the mouth of the small valley were activated.

This small valley is very quiet, maybe he will come back in the future, with the protection of these formations, he is not afraid of being occupied by demonic beasts.

Sou!

After doing this, he didn't stop for the slightest, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his body soared upwards and rushed into the sky.

Qingluan's wings unfolded, his body stagnated, and then the wind and thunder swirled, turning into a frightened rainbow, galloping away into the distance.

The place where Han Chen is going now is Beast City.

From the 100,000 Great Mountains to the Chaotic Wind Domain, and then to the Jade Emperor Pavilion, the distance in between was more than 10 million miles, Han Chen didn't want to rush over with Qingluan Wings anymore, he didn't have a hobby of masochism.

The purpose of his visit to the Beast City was to ride the Vulture.

But a high-level flying monster like the Wind Vulture, those flying transport lines in Beast City, are there?

The answer, of course, is no.

After all, the speed of the Wind Vulture is already comparable to the flight speed of a fourth-order demonic beast, which is extremely precious, and it is impossible to have it without a certain strength.

But Han Chen was not worried at all.

After flying all the way, after about two pillars of incense, Han Chen came out of the 100,000 mountains, and then flew half a pillar of incense, and the beast city appeared in sight, and Han Chen stopped.

In this beast city, almost everyone knew that Han Chen had a pair of cyan wings, and the green luan wings had completely become his symbol.

He didn't want others to know his whereabouts, so he could only put away Qingluan's wings and rushed over on foot.

A moment later, Han Chen came to the city gate.

It has been snowing for the past two days, and the weather is freezing, and the mercenaries have no heart to come out to hunt the demonic beasts, so at this time, the big city gate seems to be full of doors, and only the soldiers guarding the city gate are scolding and shivering in the cold wind.

Han Chen didn't stop, and after paying the entrance fee, he quickly entered the city, and soon stopped at the gate of a manor.

At the gate of the manor, a middle-aged man with an iron sword on his back said respectfully to Han Chen: "Master Han, the sect master has been waiting inside for a long time!"

As the words fell, the middle-aged man pushed the door open and made a 'please' gesture.

"It's hard work!" Han Chen nodded with a smile, and then walked in.

"Han Chen, you're finally here," a man said with a faint smile at Han Chen.

Looking at the man in front of him with a black iron sword on his back, his hair scattered, his bare feet, and his body exuding an elegant aura, Han Chen said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the demeanor of the Iron Sect Master is still the same!"

This man is none other than the sect master of the Iron Sword Sect, Tie Yijian.

"I know you're in a hurry, so you don't have to be polite to me. Hearing Han Chen's words, Tie Yijian shook his head and smiled, pointed to the huge wind vulture on the side, and said, "The wind vultures have been prepared for you, and you can set off at any time!"

Hearing this, Han Chen was no longer polite, and then jumped onto the back of the Wind Vulture, hugged his fists at Tie Yijian and said, "Thank you Iron Sect Master this time!"

Hearing this, Tie Yijian nodded and smiled.

Han Chen retracted his gaze and lightly stepped on the back of the Wind Vulture.

Chirp!

The wind vulture raised its neck and let out a hiss, and its huge wings stretched out, which were more than forty meters long, and the wings shook violently, and the snow on the ground was swept up in an instant.

The wind surged, and the vultures rose into the sky, and then galloped away like a streamer.

Forward, Stormy Domain!(To be continued......