An extremely burly shadow stepped out of the night.

It was a white wolf with a body like a hill, shaking its hair like falling snow, its whole body was silver-white, and there was an innocent young man sitting on his back, this young man had a handsome face, and was dressed in black and stained with wind and snow.

He had a baby face carved in pink and jade, turned over, walked to Yi Xiao's side, glanced slightly at the jade-faced Shura white jade hairpin nailed to his right shoulder blade, stretched out a hand, and held the hairpin tail with five fingers.

He didn't pull out the hairpin, but slapped the hairpin with the palm of his hand!

That power was extremely stable, causing the hairpin to penetrate Yi Xiao's right shoulder blade, but not through the ancient wood.

Yi Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His Royal Highness covered his right arm and looked at the boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old with a pale face.

Hu Yanzhuo smiled slightly, and said in a childish voice: "The Great Prophet said that His Royal Highness Qi Liang has a supernatural talent, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today." If you haven't practiced, you can force out the original meaning of the female king of Senluo Dao with the two heavens, and she is already a dragon and phoenix among people. ”

Yi Xiao barely squeezed out a smile, and subconsciously wanted to give it up, but the sharp pain came from his right arm like a tide.

The muscles in his right arm were repaired by the dragon's powerful restoring power, but the meridians were broken inch by inch.

Hu Yanzhuo glanced at His Royal Highness, whose face was pale, waved his hand, and turned to the graceful female Hades who was shrouded in a black robe not far away.

The young man smiled and said, "The Great Prophet asked me to bring a word, Your Highness Senluo Dao must not forget the grace of attacking. ”

Yan Xiaoqi smiled on his face and didn't move.

"If you nail through the hand of His Royal Highness Qi Liang today, you will destroy his hope of holding a sword in this life. The cause and effect are exhausted, and retrograde actions will only invite trouble. Hu Yanzhuo frowned and said, "Why do you need to create a deep killing karma?"

The smile on the female Hades slowly faded.

She said softly: "The Great Prophet gave me the Snowside Magic Skill, and Xiao Qi will not forget it." ”

Then she shook her head slowly and said, "But what Mobei has in mind, don't you know it yourself?"

The female Hades slowly reached out and ripped off part of the placket of the huge black robe, revealing one collarbone.

On top of the snow-white jade-like skin, there are dense scarlet bloodshots, swimming under the skin like a snake.

This woman's skin is extremely white, but there is no blood, but the blood vessels are delicate and shocking.

"Twenty years ago, the prophet of Mobei passed on my Xuebian Demon Skill, didn't he deceive me into being young and ignorant?" Yan Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows calmly and said: "After practicing Demon Skill, every time I kill someone, my cultivation will go to the next level, which is to kill one point more severely and be one step closer to death." Now that I am riddled with killing karma, the luck of the great world has nothing to do with me. ”

The extremely beautiful woman lowered her head and smiled.

"I'm already a man who is not far from death. Yan Xiaoqi laughed so hard that he said softly: "Before I die, I must get rid of these threats for him." ”

Hu Yanzhuo narrowed his eyes and said, "If you make another move today, you will definitely die here." ”

Yan Xiaoqi ignored this sentence and walked forward step by step.

Then she stopped.

Hu Yanzhuo held her white jade hairpin in his hand and laughed in a low voice: "What if the Great Prophet is willing to clear the calamity for you and exchange one of your lives for his?"

Hu Yanzhuo carefully played with the jade-faced Shura, and six hideous ghost hands stretched out from the hairpin, clasping his fingers tightly.

Four-eyed, smiling, three-headed and six-armed.

Now this jade-faced Shura has drunk Yi Xiao's blood, and has become as red as a sea of blood, and its whole body is red and clear, like a red coral hairpin.

Hu Yanzhuo smiled and stretched out a finger to flick the white hosta, teasing the six hideous ghost hands who couldn't hold their fingers, and after playing for a while, he sighed softly: "This jade-faced Shura has drunk the blood of thousands of people, and now it is on the verge of breaking out, and over the years, it has resisted too many disasters for you." Every time one person is killed, the accumulated killing will be sucked up by this white hosta, and this jade-faced Shura may have spiritual wisdom and have the idea of fighting back. ”

Yan Xiaoqi stopped and looked at the young man who had broken the sky with a word.

"The war of the eight great countries is in turmoil, the world is turbulent, and those people you kill will not accumulate too much sin for it, and those people are the ones who deserve to die. Hu Yanzhuo narrowed his eyes and said: "But now that the great world has opened up, the major grandmasters have been entrusted with Gu before they died in battle, and the atmospheric luck has returned to the Central Plains from the West Chu Pond Fish Giant Que, and this group of people has concentrated the luck of heaven and earth." ”

"You are just an ant who cultivates the Demon Dao, and you are not recognized by heaven and earth, and now you want to go against the will of heaven and earth to kill a character with great luck?" Hu Yanzhuo smiled and said: "Have you ever thought that your killing broke out, triggering the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and the fall will be in the present dynasty?"

The young man lowered his head, looked at the white jade hairpin who kept reaching out to hold his fingers, and said with a playful smile: "On the contrary, it is the completion of this jade-faced Shura who has cultivated demonic nature." ”

Yan Xiaoqi had no joy or sorrow on his face.

She lowered her head and looked at the criss-crossing scarlet blood serpents crisscrossing her snow-white skin.

Hu Yanzhuo took a deep breath, knowing that the time had come, and the thoughts of the female Hades were a little loosened.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and two soft Yuan forces flew up from his fingertips, striking at Yi Xiao and Mingzhu'er's necks.

The two of them were blurred and unconscious.

Hu Yanzhuo's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and he said, "I can let you live." ”

Yan Xiaoqi suddenly furrowed his eyebrows.

Not far away, lying on the ground, the huge and tall snow wolf raised its head in confusion.

The momentum of the black-clothed young man suddenly changed, and a heavy aura emanated faintly, sinking into the night.

Yan Xiaoqi was shocked, looked at the black-clothed young man with a strange aura, and said, "...... are you?"

"It's good to guess. Hu Yanzhuo smiled and said flatly: "You can still kill him, but not today." ”

He smiled and pinched the white jade hairpin with two fingers, the blood on the hairpin had been sucked up, and the six hideous ghost hands retracted in peace.

"The Snow Edge Demon Skill is the real top-level exercise of the Demon Dao, and it is not inferior to the Great Ri Rulai Sutra. Hu Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hoarse smile: "It's a pity that the cultivation conditions are too harsh, and almost no one can practice." This volume of demonic skills is divided into two volumes, the first volume teaches people to kill people and accumulate karma, and the more the karma is rebuilt, the deeper it becomes. The latter volume teaches people to kill people and create karma, and the heavier the karma, the deeper the luck. In this world, the Demon Dao can't walk the heavens and the earth, because he is worried that the heavenly calamity will descend and his cultivation will be ruined. ”

"If the Demon Dao is really so unbearable, then how can the Demon Mountain Lord in the world now become the co-master of the Demon Sect?" the black-clothed young man coughed and said, "If you cultivate deep enough, you don't need to worry about the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"The great world has come, and the atmospheric transporter is like a carp crossing the river, why can't I have a demon path?" he slowly raised his eyes and said, "Of course there is." The Snow Edge Magic Skill was the strongest level of magic in ancient times. If you only practice the first volume, you will only cause trouble for yourself if you kill the Great Fortune Person, and if you practice the next volume, you will be able to plunder the luck of others, and you really don't need to worry about the Heavenly Tribulation!"

The female king of Hades was unpredictable, and she couldn't guess what kind of thoughts this black-clothed young man had.

"Western Xia. ”

He suddenly spoke: "I want you to practice the next volume of demonic skills, and then wash the Western Xia Chess Palace in blood." ”

"If you want to help Emperor Wei compete for the world and wrestle with Qi Liang, you must annex the Chess Palace. His voice was a little cold, and he said, "In this life, the Chess Palace will give birth to several extremely powerful demons. ”

"It should be the reincarnation of the four demon beasts that are holy on the demon beast spectrum. His voice was slightly cold, and he said: "Fortunately, the scabbard and sword soul of the Great Xia Dragon Bird were stolen by the Northern Wei Dynasty, taking away the creation accumulated by the Chess Palace for a hundred years. If one of these four holy beasts is reincarnated now, it is already an extremely troublesome person, and I am afraid that two or even all of them will be born. ”

He fell silent suddenly.

Yan Xiaoqi'an waited quietly for this Mobei prophet to speak.

"The Chess Palace has the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the Central Plains has a floating record. The black-clothed young man grinned and said, "For thousands of years, a delicate balance has been maintained, and no one can help anyone. It's just a pity that soon this balance will not exist. ”

"I want you to be the piece that upsets the balance. He took out an ancient scroll from his bosom and said, "You want to kill this little prince of Qi Liang now, just to help Emperor Wei get rid of a calamity." ”

"He has great luck, and the sword master has left a back hand, even if I don't come today, you can't kill him. The Prophet of Mobei had an indifferent voice and said, "This young man is destined to grow up, and until he transcends, the sword master's hind hand will not disappear." He wants to keep this man alive to become a grandmaster, and even if you send another 100,000 people, you won't be able to kill him. ”

When Yan Xiaoqi heard this, he lowered his eyebrows.

"Sharpen your sword. The Great Prophet of Mobei suddenly laughed and said, "It's not just that sword master, Qi Liang's Yuan Tiangang and Xiao Wang are also sharpened with a good sword. If you want to make the sword edge, let the sword break first. Anyone, no matter how badly injured, will only become stronger if he does not die and can stand up again. ”

The female Hades laughed to herself.

No wonder the Feng Court was so conclusive that he wanted to let go of his hand and kill this little prince of Qi Liang.

So many nine-grade masters are running for hundreds of miles.

In the end, Beiguan was invited to fight.

It's just sharpening a sword.

Is he just a whetstone in the hearts of those people?

The prophet of Mobei seemed to see the mind of the female king of Hades, and threw out the snow edge magic skill with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that no matter how complete their hands are, this young man will not escape death." ”

Yan Xiaoqi took the ancient scroll and looked at the black-clothed young man with a pale breath in confusion.

"The way of the world is like a knife, and you must cut the pride of the sky. The prophet of Mobei said expressionlessly: "This great world is a little deformed, those who should be born and those who should not be born have all poured out of their brains, and these people are all full of great luck, almost comparable to the young overlords of heaven and man." One day, they will fight and kill each other, and how many of these people will survive in the end? How easy is it to survive?"

The prophet of Mobei waved his sleeves impatiently and said, "You just have to practice this scroll of magic skills." When he is detached, even if you don't make a move, I don't know how many people will sharpen their knives with him. ”

He suddenly raised his head, took a voice that only he could hear, and whispered, "Fourteen years, is it enough?"

Yan Xiaoqi lowered his head and found that his murderous intent had unbelievably calmed down.

The white jade hairpin had a soft aura.

The voice of the prophet of Mobei came and said, "The Demon Dao is not just about killing people, there are thousands of ways in the world, just for cultivation. In troubled times, human life is like a mustard, so the devil prevails. If the world is stable, if you kill again, and the blood will flow like a river, it will be a move against the sky, and the hundred-year cultivation will be ruined. ”

"If you can live for fourteen years, why can't you become a Buddha from a demon?" his voice was a little chaotic, and he said: "No matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't live up to the word fate." ”

Yan Xiaoqi was a little dazed, looking at this old man who spoke mysteriously.

She suddenly came to her senses and looked at the skin under the black clothes.

Not a teenager, but an old man.

Looking up again, it was not the mouth of the Beiguan Gorge in front of him.

The snow was heavy and silvery.

"Turning the stars?" Yan Xiaoqi muttered in distraction.

The old man smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Then he turned into a baby-faced teenager under the black clothes again.

Hu Yanzhuo rubbed his hands, looked at the extremely beautiful woman under the black robe, and said: "Female Hades, the Great Prophet said that you can't create killing karma these days, you might as well stay in Beiyuan." ”

Hu Yanzhuo frowned, looking at this woman whose face was colder than the ice and snow of the Northern Plains.

The black-clothed young man rubbed his baby face and muttered in a low voice, "Originally, I hated you Northern Wei Sen Luo Dao people the most, why did the Great Prophet arrange this chore for me." ”

He reluctantly pointed into the distance and said, "Oh." The Great Prophet instructed you that if you want to practice the Snowside Immortal Gong, you might as well go to the Northern Plains Dragon's Back. ”

Yan Xiaoqi raised his head.

The white expanse is like a dragon's back, and the vast snow is magnificent.

She couldn't let go of the man in Luoyang who saved her life.

She slowly turned her head and glanced south.

Heavy snow in all directions.

She subconsciously wanted to leave this icy and snowy land.

But she lowered her head, and suddenly saw the bloodshot snake under her hands slowly fade away, slowly melting under the heavy snow.

Peace of mind like never before.

At this time, she suddenly woke up, it turned out that this black-clothed young man called the Fairy Gong of the Snow Side, what kind of meaning did it contain.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came lazily.

"Peace of mind here to recuperate, killing karma is too heavy, you might as well meditate here. ”

Yan Xiaoqi raised his head in a trance and saw the purple-shirted smiling great master.

Xuan Shangyu stretched out his hand with pity, straightened her sideburns for her, and said softly: "Northern Wei still needs you." You're going to live a few more years. Okay, okay?"

Yan Xiaoqi was stunned.

The purple-shirted man shook his head with a smile, muttered that he was almost out of time, and stepped away from the snow.

The lazy voice came again, "That's what Your Majesty meant." ”

Yan Xiaoqi bit his lip.

She suddenly picked up the scroll and saw a few words on the first page.

Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people.

The heart has an understanding.

The majestic snow originally did not fall three feet around her, but at this moment, it fell on this woman.

The snow falls in black, and the green silk is like a waterfall.

Although the face is still cold, the ice and snow in the sky are even more stunning.

Beauty. Extremely beautiful.

Hu Yanzhuo rubbed his eyes, he couldn't have two more pairs of eyes.

He looked at the woman who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world and muttered, "This woman, why didn't I find it before, she is too beautiful......"