Chapter Twenty-Six: The Narrow Road

As soon as you miss it, you can keep it cold!

Before dawn, the wind and snow had gradually stopped. Ji Ping rewrapped himself in thick clothes and walked towards the depths of the snowy mountain.

This snow-capped mountain is extremely steep. The steep places suddenly rise up into the sky, while the low places are covered with snow and there is no edge in sight. After the heavy snowfall a few days ago, it was even more dangerous, and many ravines that were originally revealed were buried because of this heavy snowfall. Beneath the calm snow on the surface may be an abyss. The four walls of the abyss had already condensed into ice, and once they stumbled and fell, even if there were magic weapons in that narrow space, they would not be able to control it, and even cultivators would not dare to despise it. Besides, he is a mortal. These ravines lead in all directions, and eventually they don't know where they lead.

Ji Ping walked forward with difficulty along the valley of the snow-capped mountain, and every step was extremely careful. The sun sets, the sun rises, and the sun sets, and I have been walking in this vast snow-capped mountain for two days, but I still can't see a little familiar shadow of myself. Out of the snow, I can't see a little anger anymore. There were no avalanches, no abysses, some endless disappointment, sometimes despair, and it once wondered if it had really lived in the depths of this snowy mountain.

Step by step, with the sound of creaking under his feet, he tried to move forward, and after despair, he set off again, hoping that he would be able to see the village he was familiar with when he climbed over the snow hills.

Ji Ping stopped suddenly, and the sound of the golden song came from a distance, which was particularly harsh in this empty snow-capped mountain land. He climbed up the snow hill and looked down. The sound came from the gentle ground below.

Ji Ping, a dozen people in the field, is also quite familiar, and the four people in green clothes in the center are the young people in the hotel a few days ago, although the impression of others has been blurred, but the beautiful and cold woman's beautiful face, Ji Ping remembers it clearly. The four of them were besieged in the middle. And the people besieging them were dressed in black clothes and black robes, surrounded by black qi between their gestures, and they were the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

The men in black stood in the octagon, just trapping them, but they were not in a hurry to attack. In addition to these eight people, there are two other people, who are also dressed in black robes, but there are a few more golden threads on the sleeves, which are the clothes of the elders in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. The black-clothed elder didn't make a move, just looked at the few people in the field with a smile on his face, and looked like he had a chance of winning.

The four young men had obviously fallen behind, surrounded by eight black-robed people, who didn't know what method to use, but they trapped the four of them to death, and they couldn't break free. The four people who were tied up looked quite afraid of this formation, and the fairy swords in their hands were all unsheathed, and the steps under their feet were constantly changing, just concentrating on vigilance.

Suddenly, the cold light appeared, the four people in the formation were no longer defending, but they were rushing towards the black-clothed people on the periphery at the same time, and the four fairy swords rushed straight to the four black-clothed people with the momentum of wind and thunder, and they were about to succeed, but the four black-clothed people walked strangely and erratically, and suddenly disappeared from the place, and the figure immediately appeared not far away, and the four fairy swords pointed to a faint red light flashing, the red light was like a silk thin line, faintly lit up and then disappeared, and the four fairy swords flew back upside down as soon as they touched the red light, and returned to the hands of the four people. One blow missed, the cold woman snorted coldly, holding the sword technique, silently reciting the mental method, the fairy sword in her hand burst out with dazzling cold light, and countless sword qi swam back and forth in the air in the cold light. Suddenly, countless sword qi rushed into the sky like a swimming dragon. The red light flickered faintly, and the countless sword qi hitting the red light of the silk only made a muffled sound, and then disappeared. The four of them all looked frightened, who would have thought that this small red rush would actually suppress this sword qi in the sky. But what made the four even more shocked was that at this time, they finally saw clearly, this was an invisible net, which was already covered by them. And this net only glows slightly with a strange red light when it is touched.

The four of them glanced at each other, and suddenly the sword qi in the sky was withdrawn from the air and condensed on the sword body. The four immortal swords soared, emitting a dazzling light, holding the sword trick in their hands, and swung it out violently in all directions. The snow on the ground was shaken up, floating in the air for a long time and could not land, and the four cold rays of light condensed into pillars of light and flew snowflakes hit the net heavily. In an instant, the red rays on the Internet lit up one after another. There was a jolt, but it soon stabilized again. The faces of the black-clothed people around him turned pale. Seeing that this blow worked, the four of them frantically attacked the net in this way, and in a moment the red light gradually dimmed, and the shaking became more violent. The faces of the eight men in black became even paler.

Suddenly, the eight black-clothed people stepped back in unison, and without warning, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the net, and the red light on the net lit up again, and the invisible giant net that I don't know what magic weapon was like sucking up the blood, no longer hidden, and then revealed a bewitching red, which was like blood flowing slowly.

Ji Ping stood in the distance staring at the re-lit red busy, all this is so familiar, once upon a time he had seen such a scene, the slowly flowing blood shone on the miserable white face, the rickety body lay on the altar, this old man will often come in dreams. A cold breath once again permeated his body, he clenched the fist in his sleeve, and the blood on his clenched lip was already slowly flowing out, but he didn't know it.

For a moment, he looked at the people in the field, but the situation changed sharply. The red rays in the net flowed slowly, slowly retracting, as if the demon from the Nine Shadows had opened his bloody mouth. It was about to engulf the four of them. But the four young men were not flustered, and at the same time silently recited the mantra, and the fairy sword in their hands swelled, converging towards the middle, condensing into a four-color light sword in mid-air. The four colors on the blade of the sword are constantly changing.

With a loud shout, the four-color lightsaber rose into the sky and slammed into the flowing red light with an undeserved momentum, making a loud noise, which echoed in the snow-capped mountains on all sides, and disappeared after a long time. The flowing red rush was instantly dispersed by the four-colored giant sword.

Seeing this situation, the two black-clothed men who were standing with their hands in their hands talking and laughing saw this situation, their expressions were stunned, who would have thought that the combined attack method of these four people would be a multiplication of divine power. Then it took off into the air, but stopped in mid-air. The power of Fang Cai's sword had already broken the formation, and it was futile to try to strengthen the method.

"It's just that these eight people don't have good skills, even if they die, they can't blame others, it's just a pity that my magic weapon" After speaking, the figure disappeared from the same place, and a black mist rose not far away and rushed straight to the four of them.

The beautiful woman's eyes were quick, and when she saw the black fog coming in an instant, she didn't think twice about the change of law in her hand, and instantly condensed into a wall of light in front of her, covering the four of them. Streamers flickered above the wall of light, and white runes flickered and dimmed. In mid-air, the front end of the black qi suddenly lit up, and a three-foot-long forest white bone appeared, and the top of the white bone flashed with a strange red light, hitting the wall of light directly. The formation on the wall of light lit up instantly, and then shattered in an instant, and even the white wall of light dissipated immediately. The four of them flew out upside down in unison and fell into the snow. The cold woman who held up the wall of light was particularly seriously injured, and blood had already flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

The black smoke receded immediately because of the obstruction of the wall of light, and Sen Sen's white bones also flew back upside down and disappeared into the black fog again. The man in the black fog never showed his figure.

The four of them were all full of horror on their faces, the seemingly ordinary blow of the person in the black fog was so powerful, and this alone was far beyond their reach, not to mention the young man who was standing not far away and still had not made a move.

The man in the black mist snorted coldly, and the black mist on his body became a little thicker again, and the magic weapon of the white bone lit up again.

"Boom, boom"

The young man, who had not yet made a move, suddenly changed his face, and shouted loudly: "There is an avalanche, business matters" After speaking, it turned into a cloud of black mist and rose into the air, flying away in front of him. Hearing this, the man in the black fog hesitated slightly, and then followed closely. Cultivators, although they have achieved the Tao and can attract the power of heaven and earth, they are not as good as this brilliant heavenly might.

Only the four people were still stunned in place, above the snow-capped mountain, rolling snow, like a silver dragon, rushing down, how could they have seen such a heavenly might, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

From the beginning, Ji Ping had a sense of déjà vu, but he didn't know what was wrong for a while, until the man in black shouted an avalanche, and he suddenly realized. He looked up at the snow-capped mountains on all sides, and the past was vivid, and even if he had experienced it, he couldn't help but shudder. The rumbling sound came from all around, and the sound became louder and louder, and a torrent of snow piled up on these three snow-capped mountains appeared at the same time and rushed straight down, which was probably to bury this low place.

Ji Ping ran wildly, but the thought of going home in his heart became stronger and stronger. Is this the hometown that I think about day and night? a place that only appears in dreams. He shouted "Run" to the four people in front of him as he ran, but the shout had become almost inaudible in the roaring avalanche around him.

The four of them woke up like a dream, and the sword rose, but at this time, the torrent of the snowy mountain was approaching, and the rolling air waves brought an unstoppable momentum to slap the four of them from the fairy sword. At the same time, Ji Ping's back was like a heavy blow and threw him up. In mid-air, you can still hear the rumbling roar, the air waves are like knives, the cut face hurts, and the body of Zhou is about to explode if it is squeezed by the huge force. Suddenly, he saw four figures thrown into the air. smiled bitterly in his heart, but he couldn't help himself.

Fall, fall into the infinite darkness!

Ji Ping suddenly realized that he had thrown himself into this bottomless ravine. When I opened it, I saw that the reflection on the frozen stone wall was the pale face oozing blood from the corners of my mouth. He jerked out the flute from his waist and thrust it into the stone wall. The ice on this stone wall has been condensed for I don't know how many years, it has long been extremely hard, although this long flute is extraordinary, but it is difficult to break through this ice wall without a blade after all.

The body is still falling. I don't know how many ice picks were broken. His consciousness gradually blurred, but in the blur, he seemed to see a Qianqianyu hand reaching out to him.