Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 105 The Young Demon

Except for Su Gaotai.

"It's coming. ”

Silver Sparrow opened her eyes suddenly.

Ning Yi pursed his lips and stood on top of the high platform of Jiesu, looking at the Red Mountain in the distance, where a carriage was slowly moving out.

The carriage of the carriage was printed with a white lotus flower...... The lotus blossom in the east was pitch black, and the west was white, and there were several cultivators around the outside of that carriage, and the red mountain was foggy, and the entire carriage was swirled in the mist.

The three Eastern Realm cultivators on the Fusu high platform had a hint of nervousness in their eyes, while those in Southern Xinjiang who were not lightly injured had a fierce look in their eyes.

It's finally here......

Ning Yi pressed the nervousness of the heart lake.

The tremor in the plain of white bones became stronger and stronger.

It is a harbinger of danger.

Ning Yi stared at the carriage tightly, and the first figure had already swept out, it was an unknown Eastern Realm cultivator, holding a flying and spinning long knife in his hand, and as he swept forward, it sliced through the earth frost grass, and suddenly shot out.

The black-robed figure beside Ning Yi, one after another, swept out of the Su Gaotai, and the robe roared, rushing towards the white lotus carriage.

Only he was still standing in place.

Cold sweat oozed from Ning Yi's forehead.

In front of him, the silver bird walked to the top of the Su Gao platform, and did not rush down, but patiently waited for the figures beside him one by one, all of them rushed to the white lotus carriage.

"One, two, three......"

The gray-haired man whispered silently and counted to "eight" in his heart.

One less ......

Silver Sparrow narrowed her eyes and turned slowly to look at the young man in the lionheart mask.

He babbled softly.

The eyes of the two people met.

.......

.......

"Boom".

Xu Qingyan's brain went blank for a while, and there was a violent and rapid sound of breaking the air outside, and the carriage above his head seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and the inner wall was covered with special talismans made in the Western Realm, which suddenly burned at this moment.

A whole carriage began to boil and burn, and the power wave of the talisman spreads—

What smashed over was a heavy stone on the mountain wall, which peeled off and fell without warning, smashing on the barrier of the talisman formation, accompanied by the urging of the talisman, shattered and splashed in all directions!

Then there was an angry roar, and that roar came from the cultivators of the Gray Realm.

"Draw your sword!"

Xu Qingyan opened a corner of the curtain, and caught a glimpse of the gray realm cultivator in a wide black robe, who was pierced through the edge of the black robe by a long knife, the knife qi cut horizontally, and half of the black robe that was flying on the side turned into ashes.

The blade outlined a thrilling arc, and most of the black heavy robes on the sides were wantonly cut, and the Gray Realm cultivator who pulled out the saber slashed down with both hands with his sword, colliding with the opponent's sword qi from the bottom up—

Flying sand and rocks!

A stone splashed out, passing across Xu Qingyan's cheek, the edge of the hat was scratched, she didn't have time to dodge, she only felt some hot pain in half of her cheek, the carriage shook violently, and her ears were mixed with questions and shouts mixed with heavy breathing.

"How so?"

He is a cultivator of the Holy Mountain in the Western Realm, and he is double

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Pulling out the long knife in his hand, he was close to the exit of the Red Mountain, but dozens of huge falling stones rolled down above his head, and when he raised his head, in the dark night, it seemed that someone was standing on the top of the mountain, squatting down, looking down at a carriage that was not big or small.

"It's a robbery?!"

Another roar rang out, questioning the Gray Realm cultivators.

Raising his palms with both hands, the light of the seal was lit up in the sleeve robe, it was obviously a cultivator of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, but it was a pity that the sect of the mountain sect was suitable for group killing, in this narrow terrain, it was difficult to play a huge role, the sword qi in his palm burst out, and the sword qi lines on the soles of his feet spread in an instant, and he was still a sword cultivator.

Under Xu Qingyan's carriage, the sword qi lines spread vertically and horizontally, and the earth rose with a red-golden sword qi, and with a light rebuke from the cultivators of the Little Wuliang Mountain, the sword qi condensed and burst out, colliding with the falling stones one by one, breaking them through and shattering!

Competing with the figure at the front, the abdomen was swept by the knife qi, and after fighting against each other, he took a few steps back and came to the gray world man at the front of the carriage, with a gloomy face.

He stared at the shadow of the pestle in front of him.

The rubble was lifted above the heads of the people—

The smoke and dust scattered.

The man in front of the carriage covered his abdomen with one hand, and blood flowed from the wound, soaked through his clothes, and oozing viscous from the gap between his five fingers.

He looked cold, stared at the "figure" in front of him, and said word by word: "It's not a robbery...... There is a familiar aura on them. ”

The cultivator of the Little Wuliang Mountain, his face was a little pale, and when he saw clearly the "figure" standing with the pestle and knife, it looked like this, and at this moment he understood the meaning of the words of the man in the gray world.

Yes....... These "people" are not here to rob goods.

These are not "people" at all.

"Avoided so many Terran cultivators along the way...... When I was about to arrive at Red Mountain, I still ran into it. The figure standing with a pestle, draped in a huge white linen robe, was blown by the wind, and he murmured, "What a trouble, is there something wrong with the prophet's divination?"

Standing in the moonlight, this figure looked particularly burly, the gold and silver horizontal knife, the light of the knife, he slowly inserted it back into the scabbard, and then plunged it heavily into the ground, splashing a puddle of smoke and dust.

Everyone's eyes were on the slowly unsheathed knife.

Because it's just amazing.

The blade is straight, the cutting blade is made, the stem is narrow over the blade, the front is wide and the back is narrow, the tail is open, the handle is an unknown wooden forging, the scabbard is black lacquer, the gold and silver are flat into clouds and beasts, and the handle scabbard equipment is quite eye-catching, especially the pattern imprinted on the scabbard.

It was a strange beast with a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail, with a hairy tail like a real dragon, with a horn and flesh, angry eyes, and leaping on the scabbard.

The rich demonic aura is wrapped around this long sheathed knife.

The burly young man in a wide white robe, with an indifferent face, looked at the Gray Realm cultivator leaning in front of the carriage, and said softly, "You and I seem to have met in the Gray Realm...... I never thought that I would meet acquaintances here. ”

The Gray Realm cultivator who covered his abdomen stared at the big demon in front of him who had cultivated into a human form, his face became more and more pale, and one hand was shrunk in his sleeve, silently pressing on the carriage.

Xu Qingyan, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the talismans on the inner wall one after another, constantly burning and boiling, as if he was brewing something.

"This is not the ...... of the Primordial Demon Clan" The cultivator of the Little Wuliang Mountain in the Western Realm had an ugly face, he

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The sword qi on the soles of his feet was still converging, and the figure squatting on the top of the Red Mountain overlooking it swept downward, walking in the wind, and in the process of falling, it gradually changed, turning from a human form into a brown-bellied falcon eagle, flapping its wings and grabbing the shoulders of the burly man.

Dressed in a wide white robe, but in fact only draped over his shoulders, the upper body was bare, the tall man with an open chest, the long red hair on the top of his head, pushed by the curved horns, dragged behind him like a waterfall.

He pulled out the scabbard of the long knife with a "bang", and said flatly: "Primordial demon clan...... That kind of lowly race, of course, can't be compared to me. ”

The tall man's gaze slowly looked at the Gray Realm cultivator who was covering his abdomen, he rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "You are the 'Wind Fox', on the battlefield of the Gray Realm, I have seen you once from afar, I heard that you are very powerful? It seems that the prince of the Great Sui is going to open the forbidden land and invite you over to escort you...... Right?"

Wind Fox's face was pale with a touch of misery, he let go of the hand covering his abdomen, and looked down, the blood stains on his palm, with a burning smell, after being stabbed into the abdomen by this man, his meridians began to burn.

On the battlefield of the Gray Realm, there are genius cultivators of the human race, and there are also ...... of the demon race If Luo Changsheng of the human race stepped into the battlefield of the gray realm, then he would inevitably become the target of the demon race's first kill.

Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran, these are extremely famous genius cultivators within the demon clan.

Compared to their light, the silver finch, the wind fox, and the thunder dragon...... It's insignificant.

And if the human race makes a list, among the geniuses of the demon race, the man in front of him can definitely be ranked first.

This young demon, who didn't know the way out, first entered the battlefield of the Gray Realm, and killed several cultivators of the eighth realm of the human race one after another, stirring up the storm for a while, and then Cao Ran came forward, and the two fought inseparably, without a winner.

Back then, the wind fox was just a glimpse from afar, and he never thought that this big demon would actually remember himself?

He raised his head and said in a dumb voice: "The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint Forbidden Zone is the territory of the Great Sui, so you are not afraid that the big men of the Third Division will kill you?"

The young demon smiled, he shrugged his shoulders, and said softly, "I'm so scared...... The Ten Realms cultivators of the Three Divisions should be patrolling the Heavenly God Plateau, right? The Great Sui Hunting Day has lasted for hundreds of years, and the laws of it have already been explored by our royal city, and some people have spent a huge price to deduce the opening of the primordial forbidden land this time, and I dare to come, so I am naturally not afraid of being discovered by you. ”

He pressed his palm down, and slowly flicked the scabbard in his palm, ready to pull it out at any moment.

The three cultivators of the Western Realm are like facing a great enemy.

"When you met me, you didn't think about running for your life first, you are in this carriage...... What's in it?" the young demon felt a little funny, and he muttered, "Something that even the Great Sui Prince values very much...... It's a pity that I don't have time, so I can only cut people and goods together. ”

Wind fox's pupils constrict.

The young demon who stopped moving the scabbard suddenly retracted his smile, he raised the scabbard with an expressionless face, and never drew the knife, the sky and the earth were already surging, and the color changed in an instant.

The ground shattered layer by layer, the terrifying majesty spread, the rubble rose, and the eagle falcon that clung to the shoulder of the young demon widened its eyes, ready to flap its wings at any moment.

Holding the handle of the long knife with both hands, he slashed it off with a knife -

Inside the Red Mountain, there is only one sword qi!

Blazing and brilliant, like the light of the sky.

Tianwei is irresistible.

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