In the spring season, there is heavy snow in Roselle City. There must be a reason for a natural vision.

Jiang Liu stood on the city gate tower, raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the spatial fluctuations before, frowning slightly. And behind him, Luo Qing was even more vigilant, the army of the Luo Shen clan had begun to assemble, and the elite Thunder Swallowing Crane Knight was already standing on the city wall.

But the enemy was nowhere to be seen, only the goose-feather-like snow swept in with the terrible howling cold wind, although they were all cultivators, they had already achieved the cold and heat, but those elite knights who swallowed thunder cranes couldn't help but snort, feeling a biting chill.

Or rather, the chill has been eroding into the body.

When it accumulates to a certain extent, it becomes cold poison.

Even Luo Qing, who is a first-grade supreme cultivator, also needs to mobilize his aura to resist.

"Who is the person who is coming, and before we get close, such a big vision of heaven and earth appears!" Luo Qing's eyes were like lightning, and he kept scanning the outside of the city.

The two white-haired elders also ascended the tower, and some of the nobles who had fled before began to return, but the city gate was closed under Luo Qing's orders.

"Qing'er, open the city gate and let your uncle and uncle in......!

"Elder, it's not that Luo Qing doesn't want to open the city gate, it's just that the enemy is currently there, so he has to be cautious, please forgive Luo Qing for not opening the city. The group of nobles who were blocked out shouted loudly, and among them there were even people from the Luo Shen royal family, but Luo Qing was unmoved.

The white-haired elder's face was angry, but when he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Liu's back, he could only shake his head and sigh, not daring to persecute.

When the cold wind became more and more bitter, the group of people could only flee again.

Before people arrive, the wind and snow go first, which is to announce their arrival to everyone in Roselle City.

The cold wind grew stronger and stronger, and the cold wind howled hysterically, tearing between heaven and earth, as if to tear the world to pieces.

The coast of Luoshui is an endless plain, and it is already the time of spring to bloom. The green grass is like a tree, the flowers are in full bloom, and there is a vibrant scene, but the strong wind swept in, the green grass withered instantly, flew in the cold wind, and was blown up, and naturally there was a artistic conception of all things withering in winter.

Winter is coming.

Everything withered.

The vitality disappeared in an instant, and between the vast heaven and earth, only goose feathers and heavy snow were flying.

The aura of slaughter came to the face.

Jiang Liu looked up at the sky, this person who summoned the winter was definitely aimed at himself, because he felt a powerful aura lock him, and someone fell his will on him.

"The realm of the Earth Supreme Great Perfection is really cautious!"

In the cold wind, Jiang Liu's black robe hunted, but his heart did not fluctuate at all.

"It's him...... It's him here!" The white-haired and white-bearded elder of the Luo Shen clan trembled in horror, and even his voice changed a little: "We didn't provoke him, why did he come...... It's you, it must be you, Luo Tianshen is hiding, what did you do to draw them out?"

Luo Qing's face was full of doubts, and he asked in a deep voice, "Elder, who is here? This breath is the Earth Supreme?!"

"The Western Heavenly War Palace!"

The other elder was already shivering in the cold wind.

The snowflakes fluttered in the sky, then condensed in the void in front of the city gate, and finally turned into an old man in a white robe, hanging in the air. His eyebrows and beards were white, his face was thin, and there were snowflake patterns looming on his expressionless face.

Between heaven and earth, everyone on the city wall, countless eyes looked at the white-robed old man, and the frightened voice resounded one after another in this heaven and earth.

"The old man of winter in the Western Heaven War Palace?!"

"Oh my God, how did he come here!, the powerhouse of the Earth Supreme Great Perfection, the strongest person under the throne of the Western Heavenly War......"

All the elders of the Luo Shen clan had already gone up to the city tower, their faces were like earth, cold sweat was breaking out on their foreheads, and their eyes looked at the old figure with a cold winter breath in their eyes.

This old man, in this Western Heaven Continent, has a great reputation, because he is a super powerhouse of the Earth Supreme Great Perfection!

Of course, what's even more terrifying is that he is from the Western Heaven War Palace!

In this continent, there is no Western Heaven War Hall that no force can contend with.

"Old Dong, you have come to the Luo Shen Clan, we are waiting for a long time, please move to the Imperial Palace...... Open the city gate and greet the old winter!" The elder of the Luo Shen clan was respectful, with a smile on his face.

The old man stood on top of the void, not moving at all, staring at the river standing in the wind and snow with an expressionless face, the snowflakes around him seemed to fall more rapidly, the snowflakes were whistling, and even the space was tearing apart.

"Winter Old ......"

The elders of the Luo Shen clan repeatedly respectfully requested, but the old man of Rindong only glanced at him indifferently, then looked directly at Jiang Liu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency should be someone from outside the Western Heaven Continent, right? Now that I am involved in the internal struggle of my Western Heaven Continent, I am afraid that it is not in line with the rules set by my Western Heaven War Palace." ”

The voice of the old man in the winter accentuated a little above the four words "Western Heaven Battle Palace", he knew that Jiang Liu should understand what he meant, the ruler of this Western Heaven Continent was the West Heaven War Palace, under the super power of this great world, even if Jiang Liu was also an Earth Supreme Great Perfection, he would not dare to be presumptuous.

Because, the master of their Western Heaven War Hall is the Western Heaven War Emperor, a Heavenly Supreme whose prestige is resounding throughout the world!

The reason why the old man spoke to Jiang Liu in such a non-tough tone was because he saw the spirit array of the "Nine Dragons Tengtian Diagram" that Jiang Liu had just erected, and he sensed danger.

The person in front of him is not just a sword powerhouse, but a spirit array grandmaster, or even a great grandmaster.

Have to be cautious!

He had too much to think about and worry about, and it was this kind of caution that allowed him to turn the tide and become the strongest under the Western Heaven War Emperor. And it was this kind of caution that made him lose the will to be desperate and break everything, and he couldn't set foot in the realm of the Heavenly Supreme for a long time.

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the Western Heaven War Palace!" Jiang Liu said lightly.

"These words are not words, you killed the blood spirit son of the Blood God Clan, and it has been mixed with the internal struggle of my Western Heaven Continent, the rules of the Western Heaven War Hall cannot be broken, you follow me into the West Heaven Battle City to meet my emperor, and all misunderstandings will naturally be resolved!"

As he spoke, the old man observed the large array in front of him, becoming more and more solemn. In his eyes, Roselle City was no longer a city, but a nine-headed dragon.

"What if I don't go?" Jiang Liu waved his hand, sweeping away the wind and snow in front of him, and the warm spring breeze came again.

"Then I can only do one game!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, he was kind and persuasive, extremely cautious, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of the river......