The wind and snow on the cliffs of Bremen are overwhelming, different from the winter snow madness of Denglanmen, where the four seasons are the same, looking at the ruins of Denglanmen on the mountain, the old woman took this road later, the two of them walked in the wind and snow, the cliff is really cold, the pink lotus body is still not able to withstand the cold and domineering, ordinary but Mu Xuezhi is not frozen, and the eyes and nose are frozen into ice.

"Bremen is freezing in the sky, there have been since ancient times, and the little brother can withstand it?"

Lu Yanxi spoke happily and handed the wine gourd to Mu Xuezhi, meaning that he would take a sip to warm his body, Lu Yanxi didn't like to laugh, and said the origin of the Bremen cliff.

"Legend has it that the king's birthday is scorching and hot, and the cliff with the sky is particularly powerful, the first person who loves the snow scene wants to change the season against the sky, even the gods can't do things, the first person has to do it, but it's a pity that the will of heaven is difficult to do, there is a later Tutian event, you say it's not a farce, the result is that the king slapped a hole in the sky, and also gave birth to a true god descended to earth, our martial arts people listen to these absurd facts is ridiculous, the real god!"

Lu Yanxi worked hard and said, probably in order to alleviate the cold feeling of Mu Xue, who was still trembling after drinking, he deliberately told him, and the authenticity was not exquisite.

"Have you ever heard of a fight between a mortal and an immortal? Anyway, I haven't seen it, the level is too high, the level of a human is 108,000 miles, let alone with the immortals. ”

The little beggar whose hands were purple from the cold didn't say a word, and endured it as when he was scolded and beaten, and he couldn't hurt his body with pink lotus energy, everyone who had experienced the colorless realm knew this, and now the little beggar only felt cold, staring intently with his eyes and listening.

Lu Yanxi thought about it one by one, and added, "It is said that immortals also have ranks." ”

"The immortal Xingshi who came down from the hole in the sky asked for sin, the king killed the god with a palm, and the holy old man who heard the letter repented, the so-called opportunity is destined to be a blessing and a curse, which should have been, not to mention that the holy old man is not late but inevitable, the heavenly immortals are furious, and it rains for a whole year, but no one collects the body of the fallen true immortal. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, what are you doing?"

Mu Xuezhi was suspicious, Bing Ha Lazi's snot was too lazy to wipe it with his hands, and he absolutely believed that it was true when he looked at his eyes.

Laughing like laughing, the sound of the wind and snow cliff is small, and he can't withstand the biting cold wind howling, he then Lu Yanxi said decently, and the snow in his footsteps is nine out of ten.

"No one collects the immortal corpse, the cultivator takes the immortal as the greatest, the saint prays to the heavens for safekeeping, and returns to the holy land The rainstorm has become cloudy and rainy, and the holy forest rain mountain is named after it. This matter is not over, the king does not stop, and compromises to pass away with some rain? He was angry and wanted to slaughter the sky, and then slapped the hole in the sky, and fell to the second true fairy Bremen. ”

"Bremen??"

"Well, it is mentioned that the golden body of the three-headed dragon horn fell here, the immortal body is different from the mortal body, the place where it landed is glorious, and the whole five days turned into hills, and the seven giant peaks of the rolling mountains floated with snowflakes, which is the biggest concession of the gods above. ”

I really couldn't bear it, I wiped the snot of Bing Ha Lazi with my mouth crossed, and the more I wiped it, the more painful it became.

"Laugh at Big Brother and lie to me!"

The pair of clear eyes that absolutely believed questioned again, "My mother said that the gods are higher than the mountains and bigger than the sea, and I don't believe it when they fall." ”

The pink lotus flower is not stained out of the mud, and Mu Xuezhi's body is covered with Sanskrit seal characters, which are not clearly visible, which makes Yin Lingzi feel at ease and bold, the sword of Tizena, the sword of holy qi, and the protector.

"Compared to mountains and rivers, more than the sea, how many true immortals have you seen?"

Laughing if he cultivates the way of the sword, a line of sword heart, the heart of the Tao is not, for the right way of the sword, he doesn't believe in the fairy tales very much, he doesn't believe in the bones, he just whispers his faith, and he coaxes himself on the surface.

"That's not going to happen, the king slashed God with one palm. Mu Xuezhi wrenched his fingers and stepped over the sixth mountain, and now he was almost at the Eagle Cloud Bridge of Denglan Gate.

"The word king is difficult to understand, heaven and earth include Vientiane, and the gods also have kings, this king word is not easy to use, it refers to the king through heaven and earth, not to mention God, because the wheel must be lower than three or four. ”

Mu Xuezhi didn't understand, it seemed that Brother Xiao spoke very well, so he should listen to it all.

He asked Yin Lingzi, "Fourth brother, is the wheel the biggest?"

Yin Lingzi, who was left out in the cold, didn't feel lonely, but there was a little heartache for the folding fan that was missing an inch, and the twelve shows of Zhimen were named after weapons, and those six were of great significance, but I couldn't figure out how strange the old woman was asking too much.

into God.

"Fourth brother is frozen stupid??"

"Look down at the leader of our alliance, this is a little frozen, frozen is not stupid!"

The seventh mountain peak in the distance, the eyes of the cave flute, the eyebrows of the sword peak, swore to wait for a long time, the two of them walked in the wind and snow, not stepping on the snow but flying in the snow.

"Laughing big brother, there is someone in front of him. ”

Seeing that there were two people standing in the wind and snow on the seventh peak, they were ethereal and blocked in front of them, separated by a few meters, the swordsman holding the sword was obviously a little excited, and the flute master looked at each other coldly.

However, there is only this sentence of "killing people to pay for their lives", cutting the wind and snow, a sword comes from the east, pointing to the sword has reached Yinling's chest, the swordsman holding the sword is fast, and the cold light of the seventh peak of the wind and snow rises instantly.

In a trance, Yinling coped with the sudden change, walked in an instant, and the four people next to him suddenly changed, with different expressions, and shouted, "Fourth brother, alliance leader, fourth brother." ”

Bad wind and snow, the swordsman holding the sword and Yinling alternated dozens of directions, the naked eye could no longer follow the figure, Yinling had no fan on his body, there were many dodges, and there were few attacks.

Suddenly, the swordsman is like a very deep hatred, a face has passed more than 30 moves, sharpening the sword, swinging the sword, relying on the sword, the sword move that I once met, and the move to seal the god.

Yinling was caught off guard by the swordsman in a trance, I don't know who the opponent is, out of instinct and exquisite, but the swordsman is not weak, and he is chased.

"The fourth brother takes the sword. The sword of Tizena froze and swirled in his hand, and Mu Xuezhi threw it into the sky with all his strength, and threw it in an unknown place.

Laughing like staring at the royal finger, he wanted to observe the subtle sword eyebrow movements with the eyes of mortals, and helped Yinling with the "red thread through the needle", but he sighed, "Gu Yue's fame is too powerful!"

Lu Yan didn't care about it, the wine was sprayed into a flying sword in the wine, "The alliance leader is not busy, and the river boy is also helping!"

The wine sword turned into mist, the advantage was grand in the wind and snow, and the sharp blade was cast by ice, just waiting for the swordsman holding the sword to touch, it was a flying spur.

Not to be outdone, the brute force man casually pulled out a divine blade, which turned out to be a shuttle.

At this time, the seventh peak, the ice cast sharp blade, the light shuttle, Tizena flew into the air, wanted to move the red line, flashed figures, intertwined, the picture is indeed immortal.

The person who holds the flute has ancient magical powers, watching on the wall, it has nothing to do with him, he is suddenly indifferent, the two of Gu Yue are like brothers, this attitude of watching the play really doesn't understand, let the five people mix together, the legs are in the snow, and the hand hole flute actually looks at the first peak.

The old woman who was selling swords at the first peak sneered, slapped the six hot silver feathers in her hand, stood up straight with a hunchback, and tore off the wrinkled mask to reveal a light aura sword immortal, with a true immortal style, suspended on the peak, and four word swords swirled around her body.

"After hard work and high achievement, he returned in vain, lost his footing, and lost a palm in the future. As soon as the sigh came out, the aura sword immortal, the ribbons wisps, the mountain peaks flew and practiced, traveled thousands of miles a day, and in a blink of an eye came to the colorless realm of the sky, looked at the Miao Water Lotus Platform stopped, and vaguely saw the black word "phosphorus".

Sneered, "Drag mud and water." ”

Leaping into the sky, in the middle of the sea of Shao, the aura sword immortal dropped six fans, the vast and boundless ocean, in exchange, "Bang".

Laughing madly, "It's inevitable to have a sword!"

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Yinling has no fan in his hand is particularly weird, and he catches Mu Xuezhi's throw to Tizena, and he still has a bit of appearance, holding a sword and a swordsman is not a problem, but the swordsmanship is so high, not what Denglan saw at that time, the sword and sword sealed his throat, and here, it has been seen that Gu Yue and the two of them came to the matter of breaking the water, Bi Chaosheng, the same body method, the same arrogance, the same.

The folding fan boy is different from the past, he used to do what he wanted and became a burden at the moment, I want to be serious, the name of the month is dead, and I will never give a chance to breathe, not only that, playing with the light, the sword in the wine is at ease, the body method, the technique is never redundant, it seems to be natural.

Xiao Panruo praised: "There is no flaw in swordsmanship." ”

As a good sword hand, Lu Yanxi couldn't help but praise it, not to mention how famous the opponent Yue was, he was most afraid of people without flaws, and it was rumored that a single sword technique could be killed in seconds, just see if he can kill instantly.

Yinling was so angry that she didn't want to continue to entangle, and after the flash step, she took the sword of the moon's fame and fame, "Falling Style", Linglong Gong started, the seventh peak was shocked, and the white hurricane swept the sky, and the fairy in naked clothes drove the ice unicorn to jump wildly, and the young man with a folding fan was like a saint in the snow, and that palm was about to be launched, Yue Mingyang was shocked and flashed, and his mouth was crazy, "Immortal Dao?"

A palm of silver gray like thunder, the saint in the snow pushed the ice and snow, the seventh peak shook and shook, the sword swordsman body has been beyond ordinary people, the naked eye can see the fruit flies shake the wings, the moon is not a turtle with a shrunken head, the great rivers and mountains, the courage is shengtian, a move "pick the sword" to fight.

The saint once said: "A single sword technique can also kill the gods!"

I firmly believe that in exchange for the shattering of the royal road, the silver gray Wuyue, only in front of the root, the sword swordsman no longer has the hand to hold the sword, with the sword, the arm turned into silver ash.

"Yinling, stop! Take a step forward, this person is resting. "The ancient divine power single-fingered stuck the lifeline of the little beggar of the pink lotus, the sun on the right door, the mayfly snow face and the silver feather competed against each other.

"Even if the Buddha Gate is protected, I can still afford to gamble with my ancient supernatural powers. ”

Mu Xuezhi was restrained by the old man of the cave flute, and the saint in the snow took back the bright hanger, and the palm disappeared, and the seventh peak was quiet, and the restoration of the original image Yinling was worried and afraid, and was indignant.

"If you let the snow go, the twelve shows of Zhimen don't care, otherwise the soldiers will be killed. ”

Broken hands and embarrassed, the sword swordsman Yue Mingyang limped in front of the ancient gods, the snow was bright red, one step at a time, and he looked at the old man in the cave with a complaint, "Why are you suffering, it's not that you just watch and don't say anything." ”

The old man of Dong Xiao had sharp eyes, pinching Mu Xue for a moment, his eyes were shining, "Fame, the old man can't do it when he sees you send you to death." ”

"Anyway, as soon as you die, father and son are in the same hole, you can't be persuaded, you can't change, don't you know? I didn't let you come, and now I'm dragging you into the water. Yue Mingyang thought about something, his eyes suddenly moistened, and the dying swordsman regretted it a little.

The old man of Dong Xiao burst into tears and said: "You are a son, my son is not a son, why don't you be a son!!"

The bloody footprints did not sway on the ground at all, did not lose the duty of a swordsman, the moon was famous and burst into tears, and the man in his forties cried like a resentful woman, once in his life, and for the last time in his life.

"I'm sorry for Chaosheng, I'm sorry for his mother, what do you get from being famous all over the world, and I can't even reach the edge of the establishment position. Magical powers, we are forgetful of the New Year, not parent-child relationship, you won't understand!"

Yue Mingyang's eyes were even more resentful, and the people who were about to die would recall everything in the past, tears could not help but flow out, and the words were cold and deliberately stabbed the old man in the cave.

"The old man has lived a long time, and he still doesn't know these measurements. The old man of the cave Xiao looked at each other coldly, and Mu Xuezhi was already blue and red where he pinched his fingers, as if he would not let go for a moment, and the young man with the folding fan took a step forward with a trembling heart, and smiled like a smile, Lu Yanxi was all surprised.

At this time, the sword-wielding swordsman was no longer alive, his eyes were streaming to the ground, and he was frozen on the seventh peak.

The ancient gods were proud of the four people and were not afraid, and the body of the mayfly was still a mayfly, and he said in a strong voice: "The old man can't avenge his grandson, he can't attach righteousness to his son, and he is ashamed of this life, so he has to pull a cushion, one life to one life." ”

The sound master destroyed the five senses, the powder lotus cracked, and the old man of the cave flute did not insert the sun into the right door for Waquan's hard fingers, breaking the protection of the Buddha gate, Mu Xuezhi was cold at the moment, and he wanted to shout out righteously, "Fourth brother, don't care about me." But when it came to his mouth: "Fourth brother, I don't want to die!"

No matter how powerful he is, he can't change the inevitable trend, Yinling watched the little beggar powder lotus crack, and the blood flowed out of his brain, and at this moment, half of the water lotus platform of Shao Haimiao withered, and the physical Buddha statue withered.

Stretching out her hand, the saint in the snow shook the old man in the cave to silver ashes, it was difficult, the pink lotus body was lost in the snow, and the seven orifices were lost and fell to the sky and fell off the cliff of Bremen.

The aura sword fairy laughed wildly, the streamers flew and fluttered, and the word sword was bright.