Chapter Seventy-Nine: Avalanche

"Bang!"

Lin Xuan used his mana to slap at the snow, and the snow that was seven feet thick exploded instantly, scattering all over the sky.

"Whew, whew!"

A strong cold wind was set off on the snow, and the icy snowflakes danced wildly in the cold wind.

The crowd in the Excalibur Villa was blowing the ice and snow, and they couldn't help but shiver a little.

A middle-aged man frowned, and he asked in a low voice, "What is he doing here?"

Another thin old man shook his head and replied, "I don't know! But he's so fast to recover his internal strength!"

It only took less than a stick of incense for his internal strength to recover to this point. A black-clothed young man exclaimed with a shocked face: "It turns out that the Immortal Sword is famous all over the world, and it doesn't just rely on his swordsmanship!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Lin Xuan slapped out three palms in a row, and the snow was slapped with a roar, and countless snowflakes gushed out in an instant.

Shen Xingzhi looked at the three-foot deep hole in the snow with a puzzled face, he raised his head and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"Shh

Lin Xuan made a gesture and motioned for him not to say more.

Then his figure flashed, came to Shen Xingzhi's side, and pushed him hard into the hole.

Lin Xuan looked at Shen Xingzhi lying in the snow cave with an expressionless face, and then flicked it with his hand.

The snow in the distance flew up with the wind in his palm, fell into the hole in the snow, and pressed on Shen Xingzhi's body.

"Not ...... enough"

"That's not enough!"

He stretched out his hands and pinched a few mysterious handprints.

"Heaven Channeling!"

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to the snowflakes on the ground, closing them one by one.

At that moment, all the snowflakes under his feet floated and hovered in mid-air.

Even when the wind blows, the snowflakes remain motionless and stagnant in the air.

Wind and snow fell from the sky, and these wind and snow fell beside Lin Xuan, as if they had fallen into a completely static world, and they also floated in the air together with the previous snow.

Everyone in the Divine Sword Villa was stunned, Shen Xingzhi was also stunned, and everyone's expressions were the same, all of them were sluggish.

"Dreaming...... This must be a dream......" An old man from Excalibur Villa bit his tongue fiercely, and the scene he saw in front of him made him a little unable to react.

Shen Xingzhi's eyes widened, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

"This is Lin Xuan?"

"This is the Immortal Sword?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Some people looked at each other and were speechless. The scene in front of them was so weird that they couldn't accept it for a while.

"It can't be!"

"It can't be!"

A woman in red was shocked in her heart, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously, her face full of disbelief.

"This ...... This ......"

Her mind was buzzing, and the waves were terrifying.

The other side.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and the bloody clothes on his body were windless, making a snapping sound.

Lin Xuan stretched out his finger and pointed at the hole in the snow.

"Go!"

All the snowflakes suspended beside him trembled, and they turned into a white glow, and they all rushed into the holes in the snow.

A cold wind blows.

The hearts of the people of Excalibur Villa trembled, and they all suspected that what was happening in front of them was just a dream.

The hole in the snow is completely gone!

It was as if the huge hole in the snow had never existed, and when they looked closely, they couldn't find anything unusual.

He ...... He seems to have buried Shen Xingzhi?"

"This ...... Aren't they friends?"

"Why did the Immortal Sword do such a thing?"

Lin Xuan raised his head, he looked at the quiet starry sky, looking at the bright moonlight.

"It's time......"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

Lin Xuan's roaring voice was like a thunderbolt roaring above the Nine Heavens, and an invisible wave spread from his body to all directions.

Boom! Boom!

The roar that hit the soul spread from the snowy mountain to the surroundings, and it shook wildly.

The sound splashed snowflakes in the sky, like waves rushing in all directions.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

An old man in the Excalibur Villa felt as if there were countless heavenly thunderbolts bombarding his ears, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the snow.

Under this roar, almost all of the people around who were seriously injured were bleeding, and many of them were even directly shocked to death.

Those who survived by luck were paralyzed on the snow weakly, and they were all hanging on to their last breath, not far from death.

These people's ears were ringing, everything they saw in their eyes was trembling, and they felt that everything in the world was constantly shaking.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Someone screamed a few times, tilted his head, and lost his breath.

"Poof!

Many soldiers on and off the snow heard this roar, and nearly a thousand people all spewed blood mist in an instant, and their bodies fell backwards.

"Ahem...... cough ......" someone struggled to get up from the snow, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of fear.

"The man...... What kind of monster is it?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

His heart beat violently, as if an invisible hand was pinching his heart, and even his breathing stopped at this moment.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his mind gradually became a little dazed.

"Bang!"

The feet went soft, and the soldier fell halfway up the mountain.

......

The roar broke through the wind and snow, and the snowflakes in the sky exploded in an instant, spraying everywhere with Lin Xuan as the center.

He couldn't help but tremble, and involuntarily retreated back nearly three feet, and forcibly sketched two traces on the ground.

"Poof!"

His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lin Xuan used his spiritual power to calm his breath a little.

"Taoist Tiangang Thirty-six Methods of Wandering Divine Command, I will do my best to use you, I hope this result will not disappoint me......"

Taoist spells have nothing to do with the user's mana, no matter what the cultivation is, as long as the hand is right, almost everyone can use it, but the power is strong and weak.

As a Taoist descendant, he knows a lot of Taoist spells, such as: 36 methods of Tiangang, 72 methods of earth evil, one gasification and three clearing......

And this type of wandering god qi is to use its own mana to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to fight.

The roar he had just been there was relying on his own spiritual power to arouse the resonance of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It's just that with his current cultivation, the power of this Dao technique is still too weak.

Even so, this Tiangang Thirty-six Spell was the last spell he was willing to use.

Although he knew a lot of Taoism, he never dared to use it.

Because...... The defect is too big!!

Although many spells were earth-destroying magical powers, he didn't dare to use them at all.

As far as the 36 methods of Tiangang that he used were concerned, once he used the magic in it, he had to avoid the three calamities.

After using this spell, everything is intolerable!!

But Lin Xuan didn't have a choice, this was his only way!!

After using the Thirty-six Methods of Tiangang, you must survive the Nine Thunder Tribulations within 500 years.

There is a glimmer of life in the way of heaven, and there is also a glimmer of life in this disaster. Before a thunderstorm strikes from the sky, the caster will have a whim and foresee the timing of the thunderstorm. He needs to see his mind and avoid it in advance.

If you can dodge, you will live with Tianqi, but if you can't dodge, you will die.

Five hundred years later, a fire fell from the sky!

This fire is not a heavenly fire, nor is it a mortal fire, it is called "yin fire".

Since his own bones began to burn, he penetrated the sea of knowledge, and his six organs turned into ashes, and his limbs were rotten. Burn all the three souls and seven spirits, so that the cultivation of the whole body is illusory.

Another 500 years, another wind disaster!

This wind is not the southeast and northwest wind, not the wind of Xun Jinshuo, nor the wind of flowers, willows, pines and bamboos, it is called 'the wind'.

Blowing into the soul from the dantian, passing through the five organs, wearing the nine orifices, the flesh and bones are sparse, and the body is self-dissolving.

Although Taoist spells are extraordinary, the threshold used is too terrifying, too much to decisive.

If it wasn't for the last resort, Lin Xuan would definitely not use this trick. Because even if he can escape now, it is very likely that he will die under the three plagues in a hundred years.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this time, there was a sudden vibration from the top of the snowy mountain!

Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and his expression was a little strange.

"That's right!

According to what I learned in my previous life, there was snow on the snowy mountains, and the snow was relatively loose.

The temperature in the high mountains is generally low, and there will be "snow lines" above a certain altitude. The so-called snow line means that the top of the mountain above this line is covered with snow, and the snow layer is rarely squeezed and relatively soft.

Sound travels through the air, and sound waves emitted by the vocal cords travel through the air and onto the snow.

When the vibration of the snow layer reaches a certain limit, it will deform, and because the snow layer is relatively loose, it may cause avalanches.

Of course, this is just a conjecture......

But...... At least he got the bet right!

When the moment of the avalanche...... That's when he took advantage of the chaos to escape!!

Shaking his head, he sighed a little in his heart, never expecting that this would become the only chance to keep himself alive.

Lin Xuan used his internal force and slapped his palm towards the snow.

"Bang!"

The snow exploded, revealing a stiff figure in the innermost part.

Lin Xuan looked at the frozen Shen Xingzhi, with a hint of apology on his face, and he said softly: "It's about to be an avalanche, we should go!"

Shen Xingyi shivered several times in a row, he took a deep look at Lin Xuan and sighed.

"Can you tell me ahead of time next time?"

"It's really cold when it's buried in the snow!"

Lin Xuan nodded, he strolled to Shen Xingzhi's side, then raised his head and looked at the sky.

"The sky is changing...... This is my chance......"

Shen Xingzhi's expression was a little complicated, and he gradually clenched his fists.

"You don't want to die?"

"Answer me, don't you want to die?"

"Isn't it?"

Lin Xuan still maintained the movement of looking up at the moon, and he replied coldly: "Death?

A trace of anger flashed in Shen Xingzhi's eyes, and he grabbed Lin Xuan's shirt with one hand.

"Judging from your performance just now, you can obviously save She Xiaofeng, and you can save that woman, but why don't you save it?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slowly, and he said in a low voice, "I saved them...... And after that?"

"I ...... I'll die with them......"

"If you don't save them...... I still have a silver lining......"

Shen Xingzhi took a few steps back, he looked at Lin Xuan with a shocked face, and he said in a trembling voice, "You are such a selfish person!!"

"I misread you!!I misread you!!"

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly: "Right or wrong...... Who's going to judge you and me?"

"Humanity is slim, and the fairy road is boundless......"

The mountain of snow-capped mountains echoed with Lin Xuan's cold voice.