"I really can't care about you, I just want to know how you know that the West Pole Snow Mountain is not simple, or what do you know?"

Huizhi's gaze is like an eagle that has found a rabbit in the sky, locking on to the target tightly, and no abnormal movement can escape his eyes, and Xiubai at this time is the rabbit running on the ground.

"Gollum"

Xiu Bai swallowed his saliva lightly, a little nervous, but he still made a calm appearance, and said confidently, "There are many figures around Xuanming Castle, and they are dressed differently, I am afraid that someone wants to take advantage of the fisherman, and ......"

Before his words fell, he was interrupted by Huizhi waving his hand, only to hear Huizhi's face be calm, and he said quite jokingly, "If that's the case, it's interesting, I'm afraid I can still meet that person, it seems that what is said is false......"

Xiu Bai saw Hui Zhileng standing there, his eyes rolled, and he immediately turned around and wanted to escape, but when his true qi gathered at his feet, and when he took a step, a sword suddenly flew in front of him, and it landed at his feet impartially.

Turning back in a cold sweat, Xiu Bai grunted and looked at Huizhi in dismay.

Huizhi didn't say much, raised his hand with a move, didn't need to hum Ling, flew into his hand, gently wiped the sword in his hand, Huizhi looked at Bai Yunqing, then looked at Xiubai, turned around and left, "Learn more, see the world more, it's just a child......"

Xiu Bai saw the back of Hui Zhi leaving, and suddenly felt that the sweat on his forehead disappeared, and his heart was also relieved, not as nervous as Fang Cai.

And Bai Yunqing pondered Huizhi's previous words, and heard Xiubai say that the West Pole Snow Mountain is not simple, but he didn't expect that the senior brother seemed to know it a long time ago, so it seemed that he was prepared?

If this is the case, then with the rule that Dan Qingshan does not enter the world, it is worth thinking carefully, maybe this trip to the West Pole Snow Mountain is really a little different.

Hui Zhi's clothes fluttered down, the sword came out of his hand, and he looked at it from a distance, just to see him raise his hand and raise his sword at will, but the disciples of the Broken Soul Sect and the Xuanming Sect in front of him and around him, just before he took one more step, he fell down, and the blood in his body gradually fell, mixed with the snow, and it was extremely hot at first, so that the snow that touched it melted a little, but when the blood coagulated, the bright red gradually fell silent in the flow, and later, only a layer of light red was buried by the snow.

"I will return your things, but it also depends on fate, when I can return from all over the world, I will definitely go to the Taoist Qingguan in person, and bow three times and bow nine times to say thank you!"

Xiu Bai bowed, and immediately rose sideways into the air, the wind under his feet, like a cloud in the sky, and in an instant, Baiyun Qing was several feet away.

I saw him standing on a snowdrift in the distance, the snowdrift faintly revealed a lot of red, and if you look closely, you can find that the body under which he is standing is made of corpses, but what is the difference between the ice sculpture that has already stiffened and the snow?

Bai Yunqing nodded slightly, but he didn't reply in words, he knew what Xiubai meant, maybe for him, the value of that piece of silver was really better than his life.

Is there anything more valuable than life these days?

Thinking of the determination and firmness in Xiu Bai's eyes, Bai Yunqing couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, and he turned his head to look at this scene again, the sound of fighting, wailing, and laughter......

Everything here seemed so cold and chilling, I don't know how long, the blood stains on his face had been stained into ice by the wind and snow, and he could hear the clattering sound of ice shattering as he moved, the sound of shattering was like a phantom under the Nine Shadows, and it was also like a feeble sigh when dead wood turned into dead ashes.

But this is war, with the righteous demon as another battle, if the righteous path is not destroyed, then the demon sect will perish, and vice versa.

But Bai Yunqing didn't want to kill, he stared blankly at the place where the few Demon Sect disciples he had killed before were located, which had been covered by heavy snow, and there was nothing but the vast expanse.

"Perhaps what I have destroyed is nothing but the passing away of heaven and earth, as if they had never come......"

muttered a few words, put Wentian on his back, just stood quietly, he silenced his true qi in the dantian, let the wind and snow fall on the heavenly spirit, gently closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the place where there were still some traces was snow at the moment.

Sou!

Scold!

Just when Bai Yunqing closed his eyes, he suddenly had a sword breaking wind roaring from front to back, the sound of the sword was like thunder, the sword shadow was like snow, and the sword body stained red by blood seemed to be chewing the remnants of the dead soul.

Boom!

The sword comes out from the back, the blood comes from the top down, and there are two shadows on a sword, and the virtual and the real are different.

Bai Yunqing had already noticed the sword coming behind him, he didn't move, but the sword seemed to be one with him and heaven and earth, and in this smile, there were already two more souls under his sword.

There is no edge in the sky, but Bai Yunqing has a blade in his heart, and the flying sword will be fast, and the originally dull sword body will also turn into a sharp blade between his swing and lift.

Thump!

The figure fell to the ground, and the calm snow was like mirrored water, splashed with layers of snow waves, rising from the wind below, going around, and then dyed red by blood, slowly hanging to the ground, and burying it.

"It turned out that when there was more blood in my hands, my heart became cold, and when I looked back, I had no waves......

Wentian came out of his hand, and several disciples who rushed towards Bai Yunqing flew away, and the sword shadow flickered, and the person fell to the ground, and there was no life, and Bai Yunqing, who was a little trembling in his heart, gradually felt numb at this moment, and moved forward with the sword indifferently and casually, whether it was the various factions of the Demon Sect, he would kill if he encountered it.

Along the way, Bai Yunqing gradually approached the distance from his senior brothers, his eyes lacked some agility, full of disdain and coldness.

Behind him, there was a snowy road that he had walked out of, but between the ravines of this road, it was frozen by snow, and there was not the slightest flow of blood.

"Senior brother, you're here......"

Nie Mingyue glanced at Bai Yunqing lightly, did not stop the movements in his hand, and had already cut off the heads of several nobodies.

The head left the body, blood splattered everywhere, spurting blood five steps, and with only one scream, it turned over, and then could not move, and was fixed in the snow.

"Senior brother, can we really only do this?"

Nie Mingyue looked at him quietly, just nodded and didn't answer, he suddenly sighed, and raised his sword in the distance, and there was a scream.

"But we can only do this, the righteous path and the demon sect are incompatible, either you die or I die, there is no end to this road, only killing......"

As Nie Mingyue's gaze looked at him, Bai Yunqing gradually lowered his head and was silent, and then looked up, the blood of the Demon Sect, the blood of the righteous path, the corpse of the Demon Sect, the corpse of the righteous path...... All the monks who lost their lives fell together, whether they were in life or for that side, and when they died, they were left unattended and slept in the snow.

Everything seemed so silent, except for the terrible appearance of the snow under the slaughter, and the suffocating aftersight.

But no one stops what they are doing, the world is like this, if you don't kill people, others will kill you with a sword.

Bai Yunqing whispered a few times, sighed slightly, he raised his hand to look at his blood-stained palm and the dark white Wentian, looked up to the sky and roared, and with a roar, there was a loud "bang" behind him, turning into an afterimage and running towards the crowd.

The sword fell casually, the sword dissipated with snow, and where the figure galloped, there was a heavy snow red dye.

Blood is hot, but it is only for a moment, and the sword is merciless, but the one who bears the sword against the one who wields the sword.

Bai Yunqing slashed several times in a row, and when he looked back quietly, from the place where he looked at Nie Mingyue, there were already corpses all over the field, living like purgatory on earth.

But he didn't make people suffer, his sword was fast, so fast that it slit the throat of his opponent with just one shot, leaving a frightened but lifeless look that fell with his body.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a sound broke through the air behind him, Bai Yunqing's ears moved, knowing that the movement was not small, he hurriedly took the sword and turned around, slashing out several rays of light into the air.

Ding!

Bai Yunqing stared at the silver needle that fell to the ground, slender and tiny, it was extremely difficult to find in the snow, and there were so many that a figure immediately appeared in his heart, and he was immediately full of anger, and looked at the place where the hidden weapon came from with hatred.

"Thousand Feathers Pear Flower Needle, the Shadow Sect will only do a sneak attack on the rat finch snake?"

With a finger in his hand, Bai Yunqing said angrily with disdain.

Chi Qiao Yin didn't answer, he looked at the battlefield around him, and soon found Bai Yunqing, not that he had any grievances with Bai Yunqing, but he had been observing for a long time, plus he had fought once or twice a few days ago, and he thought that Bai Yunqing was a soft persimmon, so he would definitely pick him to pinch.

Dodo!

Before the sword light appeared, Chi Qiao Yin took a step ahead of Bai Yunqing, turned around and flicked his sleeves to explore, and thousands of silver needles in the sky were like spring breezes After a night, they bloomed everywhere, turning into residual blades in the snow and impacting Bai Yunqing.

Bai Yunqing should be self-aware, in the face of so many silver needles, he will definitely not be perfect, shoot down all the silver needles, his eyebrows must be certain, and he has a plan in his heart, Bai Yunqing's halal qi is condensed in two fingers, and he quickly wiped the sword body of Wentian, and slashed violently together with the sword qi, drawing a lightning bolt from his side, and galloping towards the silver needles hovering in the air at great speed.

Bang Bang!

Where the sword qi passed, countless silver needles were shattered, but the sword qi was no longer than a few feet after all, and the thousand feather pear flower needles numbered in the tens of millions, and after the sword qi dissipated, from the fog that exploded in the air, there were countless pear blossom needles burst out.

Chi Qiao stood in the sky and sneered, looking down at Bai Yunqing's direction, and couldn't help but smile triumphantly, as if he was staring at a dead man.

"You seem to be happy too soon!"

"One breath, three clear heaven and earth, the four seas and eight desolations are separated by yin and yang!

Bai Yunqing jumped backwards, and Wen Tian also flipped in the air in an instant, and as Wen Tian flipped more and more frequently, the sword roar became more and more intense.

In front of the two hands, the sword fingers were closed, and the true qi entered the sky through the air, and the sky turned suddenly, and the original sword body was just a small sword, and suddenly turned into a huge sword shadow, and the sword shadow was surrounded by a dark white halo, which looked particularly terrifying under the snow.

Sou!

Just when Chi Qiao was still immersed in disdain and joy, he suddenly heard a roar from Bai Yunqing on the ground, followed by a dark white sword blade, and before he could react, the sword body had already reached him!

"Vertical Zi'an dares to deceive me!"

Chi Qiao scolded angrily, and without thinking, he reached forward with his hands and grabbed Wentian directly, a gloomy haze covered his forehead, but the pain in his hand made him angry.

Secretly relieved, Chi Qiao looked at the blood hole on his shoulder with palpitations, if he hadn't fought with his hands, it would have been his chest that was pierced!

(I don't know what to say, I really hope to come to support Xiao Er, it's all hope............ ）