In the middle of the mountain, on the largest tree, sat a young man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy did not sit on the trunk of a large tree, but on a very thin branch, which was still swaying in the wind.

The boy sat cross-legged as if his body had no weight.

He didn't look at everyone, but looked up at the sky, and his eyes reflected the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the blazing flames.

"You're here. ”

The middle-aged man in white finally regained his momentum.

Now he looks very ethereal, although he is clearly standing in the void, he seems to be an illusory existence. “

"Why do you have to embarrass them?"

The young man retracted his gaze, set his gaze on the middle-aged man in white, and sighed slightly.

"I knew that if no one was behind their backs, these Mortal Realm martial artists would never dare to act like this. ”

"It seems that you want to test our bottom line. ”

The middle-aged man in white, with his cold eyes, seemed to be able to melt the mountains.

However, he exuded a cold aura all over his body, which seemed to be able to freeze the air, and he seemed to have a strong sense of disobedience.

The young man sighed slightly: "We are actually the same, why can't you see it?"

The middle-aged man in white said: "It's not that we can't see it, but you have betrayed your original intention, so you should be punished!"

After saying the word 'dang punishment', the two mortal martial artists of the Daishan Sect suddenly turned into two ice sculptures, and they had no strength to resist at all.

The spring breeze blows, and the ice sculpture turns into countless detritus and dissipates with the wind.

The two martial arts warriors who were world-famous did not even leave their corpses, and they disappeared from the world like this.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the tree, his body swaying in the wind, frowned slightly.

"You're too murderous. ”

The middle-aged man in white smiled slightly and asked rhetorically, "Why don't you stop me?"

The young man said: "If you want to kill someone, no one in the world can stop you, even if I can't do it." ”

"In that case, why should I do anything more. ”

The war, the moment the middle-aged man in white appeared, had already stopped.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the two who suddenly appeared.

Although the two of them didn't speak loudly, everyone present actually heard their voices, which seemed very magical.

Kong Wenzhao stood beside the two Daishan Sect Cultivators, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

It's just that he can also see that the two mortal martial artists are very uncomfortable, but they don't know how to help them.

In the blink of an eye, the two powerful mortal warriors dissipated with the wind.

Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs, and their eyes when they looked at the middle-aged man in white were also full of fear.

The Mortal Warriors are indeed powerful, but the strength of these Martial Artists can also be felt, at least they will make a lot of movement.

However, the middle-aged man in white, his strength is like an abyss, which is difficult to guess, and can only look up and fear.

The spring breeze is howling, but with a biting chill.

The middle-aged man was dressed in white, looked at the young man and sighed: "After so many years, you are still so cold-blooded. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man in white finished speaking, a huge cold air swept towards the young man.

The boy didn't care at all, just smiled slightly.

The next moment, warmth enveloped the earth.

Many young shoots emerge from the ground, and the flower bones bloom, and the colorful flowers are very charming.

The overwhelming cold air, which seemed to be able to freeze the air, had no effect on the boy at all.

"A thought blooms!"

When Huan Chang saw this scene, his pupils contracted violently, and his face was incredulous.

Those soldiers of the Lu Kingdom also looked at some in shock.

What we see and hear today is beyond everyone's imagination, as if we are in the middle of a myth.

"You want to kill me?"

The young man has an ordinary appearance and looks ordinary, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

"I want to give it a try. ”

The middle-aged man in white stepped forward, his eyes were full of blazing heat, and the sword behind his back began to tremble slightly.

The man in the middle of the white robe stepped forward, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

The young man's face finally showed a solemn expression.

"Why are you so persistent?"

The middle-aged man in white said coldly: "The country I am guarding is divided into three, and Duke Wen was also killed. ”

"You can't get out of this matter. ”

When Huan heard this, his heart began to beat violently.

"Guardian, the country is divided into three, Duke Wen, could this senior be the peak master of Drifting Snow Peak?"

Three hundred years ago, the national strength of the Jin Kingdom was the best in the world.

Drifting Snow Peak assisted Jin Wengong to fight in all directions, and the strength of Drifting Snow Peak is also obvious to all, and the peak master of Drifting Snow Peak is a world-strong man.

Huan Chang looked at the white figure in the air, and his heart suddenly swelled with excitement.

Then, there is a trace of resentment.

"It is also one of the five hidden world sects, why is the master so sloppy, not like a peerless master at all, but the peak master of the Drifting Snow Peak is shining all over?"

Huan Chang thought wildly in his heart, but his eyes were staring at the two in the air, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

He knew that maybe he and the others would witness the pinnacle showdown in Kyushu today.

In anticipation, Huan Chang secretly pinched a cold sweat for the man in white, because he knew what a terrifying existence that young man was.

As for Xiao Qi and the others, they were confused, and they didn't know what the two strong men in the air were talking about.

The boy was silent for a long time.

He suddenly shook his head and said: "Although the Jin Kingdom is divided, it has been preserved after all, and the three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei, and Han have gradually grown, and their national strength has not diminished. ”

"Gong Wen is indeed eloquent, maybe only he has this kind of courage. ”

Silence, deathly silence.

The middle-aged man in white did not continue to step forward, and his eyes were a little dazed.

He seemed to see that the man of great talent, the best friend of his own, had a strong unwillingness in his eyes before he died.

At that time, the national strength of the Jin State was too strong, which had already frightened the major sects in Kyushu, and the masters of the sects attacked it en masse.

If it weren't for the Drifting Snow Peak Peak Lord coming forward, I'm afraid that the Jin Kingdom would have been destroyed long ago, and the Jin Kingdom clan would have been slaughtered.

That time, the brilliant sword light shone into the sky, and the extremely powerful sword qi tore through the sky.

Obviously it was in the hot summer, and within ten miles of the capital of the Jin Kingdom, there was actually goose feather heavy snow.

After the First World War, most of the powerhouses of the various sects that attacked were killed or injured, including many of the Supreme Elders of the top sects.

There is even a super sect, but because of the excessive losses in that war, it can only retire to the rivers and lakes and never ask about the world.

It was also in that battle that the various sects remembered the Drifting Snow Peak and the Drifting Snow Swordsmanship.

A sword cold Kyushu.

The peak master of Drifting Snow Peak was also seriously injured and dying at that time.

However, no one dared to invade the capital of the Jin Kingdom anymore, as if it was an untouchable and forbidden place.