Snow Island, located at the northeast end of the Xiandui Continent, is named after nearly half of the continent's area covered by snow all year round.

There are many high mountains in the territory of Snow Island, and its northern part is even more mountainous, with high peaks and peaks, and the highest mountain in the continent, Wangxian Peak, is located here.

Wangxian Peak and its surrounding mountains, covered with snow all year round, the cold wind howling, the climate is dry and cold and harsh, the birds do not hear the sound, the beasts do not appear, and the people are inaccessible.

But if you can walk into this mountain, you will find that halfway up the mountainside of the surrounding mountains centered on Wangxian Peak, there are wooden pavilions and houses, corridors and pavilions, ingenious workmanship, suspended here, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Each attic has a different shape, or square or round, or pointed or flat, or like a waterfall rushing down, or like the tide of the sea ups and downs, making people marvel at the builder's unbridled brains and craftsmanship!

Looking up, at the very top of Wangxian Peak, a huge plaque is suspended at the top of the mountain, the word "Mojia" in the plaque, the brilliance flows, shining, standing on the top of the mountain like a giant, overlooking the earth, swearing to all the forces in the world that this area belongs, highlighting the wealth and power of the Mo family, as well as the supreme status in this continent.

But at this moment, the magnificent pavilions and pavilions were in flames, and the tight cold snow could not weaken the fire even by half a minute.

One by one, the houses broke free from their shackles and rolled down the mountain, falling to pieces, crying and shouting and killing one after another, and sometimes being drowned by the howling cold wind.

One by one, corpses fell in the snow, and the corpses and blood that were still warm melted the snow, and the blood mixed with the snow flowed out bright red ravines!

A pavilion built according to the highest peak Wangxian Peak, the glory is circulating, quite imposing. I saw that black-clothed masked people with various weapons, or magic weapons and instruments of different colors and shapes, rushed into the attic one after another, and sometimes flew out one after another, hitting the bodies of the mountain, the house, and even other people who were rushing in, making a dull "bang" sound.

It didn't take long for the attic to finally lose its weight and collapse into nothingness.

At the moment when the attic collapsed, a woman in green clothes flew out of the attic and stood in the void.

I saw this woman "lightly pulling her hair around the hosta, lightly looking at the two eight faces, the youthful jade body falling into the green shirt, who will pity the country and the city".

Although he is twenty-eight years old, he has a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through countless years, and his momentum is restrained, but it makes people look up to him. But the pale face, the blood at the corners of the mouth, and the blood-stained clothes made the woman a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi looked around, her body trembled, the tears in her eyes were intertwined with hatred, as if she wanted to vent desperately, but her tightly locked brows revealed a trace of helplessness.

Suddenly, the Tsing Yi woman's pupils shrank, as if she sensed great danger, her hands pinched the trick in front of her chest quickly, and in an instant, a golden figure that seemed to be wood but not wood, like gold and not gold, was very aura, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, a golden yellow villain the size of a real palm flashed out on her chest.

At the moment when the golden villain first appeared, a pure white transparent spear made of ice appeared strangely one foot in front of the chest of the woman in Tsing Yi, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the woman in Tsing Yi, stabbing out instantly, and then collided with the villain on the chest of the woman in Tsing Yi who could hold up a shield.

A metal grinding sound resounded in the sky, and the golden villain only lasted less than a breath before turning into powder in an instant, but the pure white spear was only castrated slightly, and was not damaged, still stabbing towards the woman in Tsing Yi.

Just as the tip of the spear was about to touch the body of the woman in Tsing Yi, a golden charm with complex patterns flashed out of the void on the back of the woman in Tsing Yi, directly penetrating through the body of the woman in Tsing Yi and touching the pure white spear.

As soon as the two came into contact, the golden charm emitted layers of golden dazzling light like waves, and as soon as the pure white spear came into contact with this golden light, it was as if it had received a great rebound force, and it flew back upside down, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

The golden spell that had dimmed from the blow of the spear vanished almost simultaneously with the spear.

It took less than a breath for these two things to appear to fight and then disappear, but it really made the woman in Tsing Yi experience a transformation of life and death.

Just as the golden spell appeared, a slightly old male voice floated from the void in all directions: "Hmm, Onmyoji! I can't imagine that there are such advanced cultivators in the Yin and Yang veins of the Immortal Twilight Continent, no wonder! "

The presence of an onmyoji seemed to make the man think about something, but he didn't say it explicitly.

Just when the old man's voice appeared strangely, where the golden charm appeared before, a woman appeared and hurriedly caught the woman in Tsing Yi who was shocked by the aftermath of the impact of the spear and the spell.

I saw this woman who flashed out, "wearing a rune black silk shirt, three thousand green silk bundles on her cheeks, a delicate brocade belt around her waist, and a black gauze with a hidden face."

When the two daughters' bodies had just stabilized, the old man's voice came erratically again: "In the Immortal Twilight Continent, you can cultivate the Yin and Yang Pulse exercises to such a level, and you have good qualifications and temperaments, little girl, you are very good! If you are willing to hand over what we want, the old man can make an exception to spare your life!"

Facing the old man's voice, the woman in black shirt turned a deaf ear, pinched her hands quickly, and slapped the back of the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly, and a black and purple rune disappeared into the woman in Tsing Yi's body.

Then I saw that eight black and purple runes also appeared in the void where the woman in Tsing Yi was standing at her feet, and if you looked closely, it was indeed exactly the same as the runes hidden in her body, but the size was slightly smaller.

Eight black-purple runes rotated up and down around the body of the woman in Tsing Yi at great speed, instantly wrapping the body of the woman in Tsing Yi in an impenetrable air, and then bursting out with dazzling black and purple light and rushing straight into the sky, carrying the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi and the words "Sister Mo, if you can escape this catastrophe, you must ensure that my yin and yang lineage will continue to be inherited!" disappeared without a trace.

Such a change occurred between the lightning and flint, and the woman in Tsing Yi, known as Sister Mo, seemed to have guessed the intention of the woman in black shirt when she felt the palms on her back, but she just opened her mouth and spit out the word "no", and she felt that the space around her instantly collapsed and her body turned into nothingness.

And the old man hidden in the void only had time to let out a roar that was both shocked and angry: "It's actually the Ancient Eight Curses Dunjia Talisman!

As soon as the roar started, he saw the pure white spear appear from the void again, heading straight for the woman in black shirt, but he didn't try to stop the woman surnamed Mo in Tsing Yi, obviously the old man himself knew that it was too late to stop it at this moment.

In the face of the sharp and instantaneous spear, the black-shirted woman frowned, her palms closed together and quickly separated, and between the palms of the two palms, another black and purple charm appeared, heading straight for the spear.

As soon as the two came into contact, the black-purple spell turned into a cloud of black mist, drowning the pure white spear in it, allowing the spear to advance left and right in the black mist, but it was strangely like being trapped in a swamp and could not break free.

Seeing that her charm received a blow from the spear, the black-shirted woman's tightly knit brows finally relaxed for half a minute, and she exhaled a light breath.

At this time, the man hiding in the void saw that the spear was trapped, and seemed to be extremely angry, and let out a heavy "snort", accompanied by this heavy snort was a transparent feather arrow that struck at high speed in the void above the black-shirted woman's front.

The black-shirted woman was startled, and hurriedly raised her hands, and the index fingers of her two hands slid back and forth in the air strangely, and then two palm-sized earthy yellow charms came out of the trend, and automatically merged into one, fusing into a giant earthy yellow charm the size of a half-human.

As soon as the giant spell took shape, it was pushed by the black-shirted woman's palms and met the transparent feather arrow that had reached her in front of her. The feather arrow silently slammed directly into the earthy yellow spell, but it seemed to hit the ground with a dull "bang" sound.

With this loud sound, a large amount of earth-like debris burst out from the earthy yellow charm, splashing out in all directions, and the charm itself trembled slightly, as if it would collapse and dissipate at any time, but it was able to catch this fatal blow, avoiding the fate of the black-shirted woman being pierced by the feather arrow.

"Huh?!" the old man in the void sighed in surprise, and then saw a stream of light on the body of the transparent feather arrow, the body of the feather arrow more than doubled, and the body of the arrow spun rapidly, trying to break through the giant spell standing in front of him.

But I don't know what kind of power the giant spell itself has, how Ren Yu's arrow rotates and strangulates, it seems to be in danger, but it has never been broken.

But in the face of such a powerful impact, although the spell was not broken, it seemed that it could not stand still, and it was wrapped in feather arrows and flew upside down, hitting the delicate body of the woman in black shirt.

The powerful impact force made the delicate body of the woman in the black shirt fly upside down uncontrollably towards the ground below the slope, smashing a deep pit on the ground with a few feet of thick snow, but it was still castrated, and the delicate body like a broken kite slid backwards on the snow-covered ground to slide a long ravine, until it hit a towering ancient tree, and finally stopped castration.

Receiving the force of the strong impact, the white snow accumulated on the ancient tree fell like a flood, burying the body of the black-shirted woman deeply, and there was no movement until now, and the earthy yellow charm also dissipated.

With the second blow, the transparent feathered arrow and the spear that finally broke free disappeared in the void again.

As the two disappeared, two feet away from the woman in black shirt, an old man in a white robe slowly appeared in the void. I saw that this old man was full of white hair, gray beard, and even his exposed skin was different from the white of ordinary people.

The old man raised his arm and waved, and the snow covering the body of the black-shirted woman flew away, revealing the black-shirted woman who was lying on the large expanse of snow stained red by his own blood.

Seeing that the woman in the black shirt was still breathing, the old man slowly spoke: "The old man is a person who loves talents, and it is not easy to cultivate the Yin and Yang veins to your level, although the above order is not to leave a living mouth, but as long as you tell where the thing we are looking for is, and say where you have teleported the head of the Mo family, the old man can spare your life and take you out of this barren place." ”

After saying a word, the white-robed old man stood quietly in place, waiting for the black-shirted woman's reply without hurry.

At this time, the almost unilateral slaughter in the mountains and valleys had ended, and the whole valley gradually fell silent, except for gusts of cold wind whistling from time to time, blowing goose-feather snowflakes flying everywhere, and there was no sound of pain and mourning.