The sound of fighting disappeared, and the wind rose again, blowing down large expanses of ice and snow and flying all over the sky.

The long blank space is blank, the man is dressed in white, covered in snow and wind, and his back is looming, which seems familiar.

Luoyang stopped, almost exhausted his eyesight to get a glimpse of the battlefield.

Mr. Big stood on the ice with his hands in his hands, and at his feet lay a few blue-skinned creatures, staring farther north, letting the wind rise and fall, standing still.

"Suddenly, this gentleman may not be Mr. Other. ”

Luoyang whispered in his heart, looked carefully for a long time, cautious, turned to look around, and confirmed that there was no formation before stepping forward quickly.

Mr. Big didn't seem to notice Luoyang's scrutiny, but just lightly transmitted, "You go to the polar region to take a look, it seems that a group of uninvited guests have sneaked in, if possible, it's best to kill them all!"

"Got it. ”

Luoyang responded casually, walked towards Mr. Big, the right hand hidden by his side naturally fell, and he quietly clasped the sword fingers, it really can't be fake, it can't be fake, since I don't know whether it's true or not, then try to be true or false.

The sword comes out of the heart, the heart moves out of the sword, the ice and snow under the feet are broken, the belt is thrown off the shoulder, and the sword finger is wrapped in streamers, like a sharp arrow off the string.

The spirit rhino sword finger is very fast, and the bamboo pole that can scatter ice and snow is even faster, Luoyang only felt a pain in his arm, and jumped away a few steps away with his teeth, holding the trembling right arm with his left hand.

This is unforgettable, this gentleman is indeed true, there is no need to doubt it.

"Sure, stretch out your hand, and reward you a little more given your caution. ”

The sound of the sound was pressed into the ears, and seeing Mr. Big lifting the bamboo pole again, Luoyang turned around and fled to the north.

The ice and snow are very big but can't block the sword light, and the uninvited guest in the mouth of Mr. doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know what he can do.

The more the ice and snow are bone-chilling, the whitest expanse, the sky is cloudy, the pressure is very low, and the storm is brewing, and it is tireless to dye this eternal frozen soil white.

In the cracks of the broken ice, the seven flying boats have been covered by ice and snow, and the inside is empty, the group of uninvited guests has gone away, the footprints have disappeared in the wind and snow, but the breath cannot escape the perception.

Luoyang flashed forward, and saw seven or eight white spots in the ice and snow up and down, led by a god descendant, black clothes changed to white robes, under the influence of spiritual power, blocking the divine sense, and the figure almost disappeared into the ice and snow.

The other creatures couldn't see clearly, ice-blue skin, webbed fingers, holding a compass, as if searching for something.

Luoyang didn't rush to make a move, he followed behind, going around in the ice and snow for a long time, watching a group of uninvited guests enter the ice cave, waiting in place for a while, quietly flashing to the crossing, looking carefully, and finding dozens of early warning prohibitions.

In fact, there may be more, looking up at the ice and snow, Luoyang planned to urge the escape technique, and the obscure spiritual power fluctuations rose leisurely, and before they could be dispersed, they were slashed by the Mortal Sword Dao.

This iceberg is extraordinary, what are those gods doing here?

Just when he was curious, a bright light went straight to the sky, so that Luoyang couldn't help but think of the portal, and he really didn't dare to wait any longer, so he got up and took out his sword and slashed the bright light out of thin air.

"Who?"

The Divine Descent roared and swept into the sky, causing an avalanche in all directions, and Luoyang unhurriedly urged the Night Concealment Technique, carefully flying towards the place where the bright light rose.

Several uninvited guests also rode the wind, and Luoyang had to stop moving, squinting at the iceberg where ice and snow were piling up, holding the forgotten four, and opening the mountain with a sword.

The obscure spiritual power fluctuations were powerless to collapse in the sword light, and the hidden secrets were exposed under the ice and snow, it was an altar, nine feet, nine feet, nine inches, nine, and the streamers rose in all directions, evolving into the stars in the sky.

The center of the altar is suspended with a golden sculpture, the face is blurred, no matter how you look at it, it emits a faint golden light, like the bright moon under the arch of the stars.

"Heh, I disturbed the ancestral god and killed myself. ”

The god descent stretched out his hand to stop the visitors from outside the heavens, squinted and smiled, watched the storm calm down, stared at the statue of the god rising into the air, and hooked the corners of his lips with interest, what is the way of the sword, the true god is full of ants in front of him!

"Humble life, how dare you look at me at eye level?"

The glow of the stars is even more dazzling, the statue of the god slowly rises, the clay carving gradually turns into an infinite glow, and the starlight reaches into the void with its big hand, which can cover the sky and the sun, and pick the stars.

"God, you're just a sculpture!"

Luoyang had no intention of retreating, holding the forgotten four, facing the palm, a sword slashed, Mingyao's sword burned like a flame, the sword light carved into the void, the palm suddenly stopped, and the next moment suddenly dispersed.

The god narrowed his eyes, Luoyang may not be able to see it, but he can see it clearly, just this sword god statue is broken in half, and the divinity is unwilling to disperse, but it can only disperse.

"Let's go. ”

Seeing that the four forgot to move again and annihilate the altar, the divine descendant hurriedly spoke, and the voice fell, and a bamboo pole fell head-on.

"Mr. Big!"

With a deep sigh in his heart, the Divine Descent probe pulled the visitor from the sky beside him in front of him, and then disappeared into the void, watching the sword light annihilate everyone.

"Luoyang, Mr. Big, we'll have a meeting later. ”

The sound fell and the sword light rose again, falling into the sky for a long time, Luoyang took a deep breath of cold air, annihilated those flying boats with a backhand sword, and flew towards Mr. Big.

"I didn't keep him, I should have made a move earlier. ”

"No, you didn't do it at the wrong time, destroying this altar is more important than killing him. ”

Saying that Mr. Big fell into the iceberg by himself, the bamboo pole knocked on the broken ice, and the small characters moved like swimming fish, and the snow field was all over the snow for a moment, constituting a huge "broken" word, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the gold hook and silver painting.

The iceberg toppled down, Luoyang and Mr. Big rose into the air, and the sound of breaking continued to be heard under the rushing snow waterfall, and the trend of the converging spiritual veins was broken, and the faint cold light rose, and the phantom of the gods disappeared before it could take shape.

"That god is the Yin God, I don't need to say how much he hates the human race, there are many, many more such altars, pay more attention when you walk around in the future, and eliminate the evil!"

Luoyang nodded, followed behind Mr. Big, one step closer to the end of the world, the ice and snow turned into a lush forest and bamboo, accustomed to the monotonous ice blue and white snow, this green leaves and green bamboo are even more vivid, but the fragrance of peach blossoms is really annoying.

"One more thing, what did Yang Tianfeng exchange for his dog's life?"

Mr. Big sat down at will, put the table to boil water, the spiritual power ignited the fire, the blink of an eye the heat steamed, took the tea into the water, the tea stretched the green leaves, the fragrance curled, did not gather with the breeze, and dispersed most of the peach blossom fragrance again.

That's right, this should be the taste of the academy, why are so many peach blossoms planted in a good place, I really can't understand.

Luoyang sat down with a belly, took the teacup with both hands, took a sip gently, and intuitively felt comfortable, and he didn't intend to hide it, and said: "Yang Tian gave me a volume of the Emperor's Holy Decree!"

When the wind stopped in the forest, Mr. Big slowly put down the teacup, looked up at the sky, was silent for a long time, shook his head, and replied: "It's not okay for people to disobey old age, I can clearly figure out where this holy decree came from eight hundred years ago, but now it's not good, it's up to you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup again, drank the tea like a stuffy wine, then poured it full, and drank it again, his movements and demeanor were not like drinking tea, but more like drinking.

This reminds Luoyang of the fifteenth day of every month, the moon hangs on the cornices, the old man sits facing the moon, and there are two wine glasses on the wooden table in front of him......

The taste of the tea in the entrance suddenly changed, Luoyang put down the teacup, took a deep breath, and said, "Master, did you say that the Jade Emperor is dead?"

"You're right next to you, you don't know if he's dead or not, how do I know?"

Mr. Big said angrily, waved his hand and sent Luoyang out of the mountain, and the tea on the table also turned into wine, and I don't know where the sorrow came from.

"Don't bother with him, there are always a few days a month when you're unreasonable. ”

The master's voice was soft, and he beckoned to Luoyang while speaking, glanced at the peach forest, Luoyang Imperial Sword fled away, flew to Xianyang in one breath, saw that everything was in order, and lay in the clouds, touched his heart, closed his eyes, and sensed Nannuo's situation.

The darkness dispersed, the bright glow fell obliquely into the sky, under the green trees, the witch hugged her sword and slept soundly, Nan Mo stayed beside her, fiddling with the chess pieces, as if she sensed the breath of Luoyang, pouted, but did not make the cold snort that should be.

is already five qi dynasty yuan, if you work hard enough, you are only four realms away, and you have to work harder, but you can't be surpassed......

Thinking that Luoyang turned over and sat up, his divine sense swept over Xianyang, and he couldn't help but smile.

The evil cultivator is about to be solved, the incomplete formation of the demon clan is still the same, there is no swimming fish biting the hook, and the young man of the family of unknown origin seems to have evaporated from the world, and he has never seen it again......

Oh, a small mortal city, lively as always.

"Senior brother, senior brother, the princess has woken up, we have succeeded!"

The sound of laughter in contemplation came with the wind, and after a turn, it scattered all over the city.

Luoyang glanced at the other courtyard and looked at Qian Ning and the disciples gathered around him, they came to Xianyang for the benevolence of the doctors, in Luoyang's opinion, they were what the cultivators of the Medicine Valley should be.

Speaking of the Medicine Valley, there must be something hidden in the unfathomable fog, the old valley lord is in retreat, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden have not seen it, and there are strange things everywhere.

It's a dangerous place, you have to find a way to keep them, Gu Huang had a murderous intention in his heart at that time, such a cultivator shouldn't die, a good person doesn't necessarily have to have a good reward, but he must not be inferior to a bad person.

Dodging into the courtyard, glancing at the crystal curtain that no one moved, Luoyang waved and forgot to four, easily smashed the sword array, bowed his hand, and said: "Several famous doctors are in danger regardless of their personal safety, please come to the rescue." ”

"It should. ”

Qian Ning also used etiquette to urge the natal medicine to hang above his head, and cautiously approached Luoyang's side, looking and asking, his brows were tense and loose.

The star evil here is not the same as the princess, and it is very tricky to solve it, not only the hallucination or something, but these famous doctors seem to be not only the star evil......

"Report, urgent arraignment at the border gate!"

The burly guards rushed from outside the mansion, Li Si quickly walked out of the hall, took the jade talisman, couldn't help frowning even tighter, turned to look at Luoyang, and said: "The border pass is urgent, and the disciples of the Medicine Valley have also been hit by the Phantom Pluto Star, but I don't know who did it!"

Luoyang raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when another guard rushed from outside the mansion and shouted loudly: "My lord, my lord, it's not good, it's not good!"

"What's going on, tell me quickly!"

"The water source in the city has been poisoned, and there are countless poisonous bee nests under the alleys and houses, and even more poisonous snakes have caused trouble, and there are no less than dozens of people who have been bitten and bitten to death!"

Luoyang and Li Si glanced at each other, but before they could speak, another sergeant flew into the courtyard, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Report, the fire in the Xianyang granary can't be extinguished, and the subordinates have to use spells to stop the fire, and suddenly find that the grain has been emptied!"

Chaotic cities, water outages, food shortages, isn't it a surprise siege next?

But where did this wonder come from?

Luoyang was thinking about it, there were four holes in the sky, and the demons in the east and west were breaking through the boundary, and their wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

The sea water in the north and south is reversed, and the fishmen are treading the waves, scrambling to be the first, and the strange screams are deafening!