Three hundred light-years of snow, this is an immeasurable range, if it is filled with stars, it can be counted in hundreds of millions.

A great ice and snow that destroyed the world was overwhelming, covering the five Celestial Saints.

The vertical sword of the Li Immortal Lord left light white shadows in the snow-colored cosmic sea, and countless colorful light order chains ran through the snowy sea, and the white wind tracing turned around, and one after another peerless edges opened the void trench.

Here, time and space freeze and everything withers.

There is an invisible wall in each direction, and no one can escape.

This frightened several people, both of whom were Zeus, and the other party was so tall that people looked up

"Boom!"

Brilliant sword light is coming!

Zonghai bore the brunt of the attack, he was already injured, and Zhou Yuan lost a part of it, but as a result, the Immortal Lord Li was the first to attack him, and in an instant, thousands of blank blades slashed out, densely packed, representing the avenue of time order.

"Help me!"

Zonghai shouted, his expression was ugly, faintly fearful, he was a saint of Zeus, he should have swallowed mountains and rivers, and he was the only one in heaven and on earth, but he couldn't hold on to such a sword might.

The sleeves of the robe are rolling, and the dark and silent mountains and seas are presented in the universe one by one, deep and gloomy.

This is the image of the Holy Dao, in other places, it can destroy a long-standing Dao system, and can make the forbidden land fierce and hateful, but here, it is only reduced to a means of resistance.

If there was another choice, Zonghai would not do this, this was not in line with the identity of the Celestial Saint, but the edge was too strong, and his level of existence felt a great crisis.

"Bang!"

Immortal Lord Li approached again, lined up the dark mountains and seas, cut them into mud and dust, and the holy power of the sea was mighty, and his palms were just four or five times with the sword of Huitian Xuanming, and he was caught off guard, and was once again stabbed into his body by Huitian Xuanming.

"Boom!"

Bright red blood flies.

Zong Hai roared, this time he was seriously injured, and he felt that all the holy bones in his ribs were broken!

At the same time, the source of the universe is being drawn!

The palm of one hand was shining, engraved with the laws of the universe that he had comprehended all his life, grabbed the Huitian Xuanming, pulled it out with difficulty, and revealed more light filaments.

"Li Xue, you are just manifesting, not reliving, and your existence time is limited. Therefore, I want to cut off one person first, so that I can deal with us and others, and maintain this realm, I guess it will be very depleting for you, how long can you last!"

Old Man Ye's rescue arrived, his eyes were cloudy, the cold light was revealed, and the Ten Directions Holy Disk slowly turned, the moment of destruction and the moment of killing turned, causing a blood-colored dry grave, which suddenly appeared in this pure and immaculate snowy region.

The low dry grave, with a few stray grasses growing here and there, looks strange and mysterious.

It is instantly bright red and dazzling, penetrating into the underground pollution,

This dry tomb seems to be an illusion, distorting the snowy area, and there are collapses in many places, and there are white sensen's bone claws sticking out, as if some ancients are buried.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon snake roared, shaking countless ice and snow, and slashed towards Li Xue's back.

"Dumb dumb!"

Countless flying crows chirped wildly, gray clouds and mist, covering the sky and the sun, and the gray-haired old woman raised her crutches viciously and knocked on the beautiful head of the Li Immortal Lord.

Several Celestial Saints attacked together, this kind of scene is not to say that it is not in the present day, and it is rare in ancient history!

"Open the sword!"

And Immortal Lord Li just lightly spit out two words.

In the center of the endless snow world, the tide is empty, the thunder is flickering, she is like a white and flawless god, standing alone, blooming proudly, the endless avenue is mysteriously emerging, the retrospective wind, the fluttering snow stops at once.

In a trance, the world was quiet.

The old woman's flying crow, the dragon snake of the Wang Mu Sword Master, and the blood-red dry tomb were silent, as if they were isolated from this world.

"What's going on?"

Zonghai was shocked, but he was the only one who could act.

In fact, the silence lasted only a few moments, and even then, it was terrifying.

The Immortal Lord has arrived!

Her 3,000 long black hair fluttering, snow coat crystal pupils, delicate facial features, free from fireworks, sassy and dusty when slashing the sword, is even more impressive.

"Phew!"

Zonghai was robbed again, he was very miserable, covered in blood, cut out wounds, ribs were all broken, and the source of the universe was lost again, as high as two percent.

You must know that before meeting Immortal Lord Li, Zonghai was the most calm one, drinking tea with Yutianshen, and letting Wang Mu Sword Lord and others take the lead.

But now the situation is the worst for him!

"Boom, boom!"

Huitian Xuan's sword roared lightly, absorbing the Dao Law, and the colorful divine light was soaring,

"You-"

The sea was in a hurry, time stood still for a few moments, and finally recovered, which made him even more desperate, the attack of Wang Mu Sword Lord Crow Granny and others actually came towards him!

"It's me!"

He yelled, trying to wake everyone up!

"How so?"

Granny Crow quickly put away her crutches, unable to hide her shock, and realized that Zonghai's strength was heavy again, which was unreasonable.

"It's time! In this realm of heaven and earth, she holds the only time, and your time has been cut by her instantly!" Zong Hai screamed with blood on his lips.

"Kill!"

Immortal Lord Li's eyes were indifferent, she didn't talk nonsense at all, she took the second Yu Sword and launched a more fierce offensive, she must kill a few Celestial Saints today.

Huangquan River, the corners of Huangquan Ancestor's mouth trembled, almost all of the innate six Yu Dao were comprehended, such a woman could not produce a few in an era, no wonder she could be selected by that person.

There are nine kinds of divine flowers, all of them are at the level of Li Xue, and the wish of the person behind them will definitely be fulfilled.

"The situation is not good, this Li Xue is a saint, and she is unbelievably strong, could it be that she can really be comparable to the existence of the Spiritless Sword Emperor and the Poor Saint in the history of the universe?"

The beautiful woman in the red dress frowned.

"Let's go, go and help, the sea can't hold on. The green-shirted scribe said softly, his face was often lonely, and the whole person looked very negative.

"Boom!"

The emaciated white-eyed old monk was the first to move.

At the center of the blank eyebrows, a golden word "killing" flashed, and with one foot on it, the starry sky erected an ancient bluestone avenue, shaking away from the sky.

Just now, he teased, and was marked by the time blade of the Immortal Lord Li, how can he not feel offended by his dignity?

Don't look at Li Xue's combat power, she can still beat one of them to vomit blood, in fact, there is a limit to her field, and it is already the limit to the four Celestial Saints, if there are two more of them, Li Xue will die!

"Fellow Daoists, do you also want to get involved in the matter of the sea of flowers?"

The Nine Talks King was dressed in a red robe, his eyes were red, and he was holding the Spiritless Emperor Sword, waiting quietly outside the three hundred light-year snow domain, as the Emperor Knife emerged with power, the qi became more and more crazy, which was worrying, because after all, it should not be the real Nine Talks King coming, but just borrowing Tan Shu's body.

"Get out of the way!"

The thin white-eyed old monk stopped drinking, and slapped the Buddha's hand away, but was cut off by the red knife.

The green-shirted scribe and the woman in the red dress also walked over.

"The number of people is too unexpected for the old man, several, the times you were born in each of you have to be blessed by the prayer of the Flower Sea Immortal Lord, why do you want to let it go so much?"

An old man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is it?"

The thin white-eyed old monk was shocked, this voice was definitely not the King of Nine Talks, nor did it belong to the forces behind them.