"Uncle Shi!"

"Alliance Leader!"

"Senior brother!"

The peak of Baiyue Peak was in chaos because of this sudden explosion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Broken Sword Alliance immediately snatched out more than a dozen warrior monks, and looked at the field with a nervous expression.

Over there, Yin Xiukong, who had been silent, also screamed, but the strange thing was that he was the closest person to the center of the explosion except for the four people present, with his martial arts, he should have been unable to withstand the air wave generated by the explosion and was lifted away, and he should not have advanced so unexpectedly, wanting to rush into the aftermath of the explosion to save people.

This explosion came and went quickly, just after the Shaolin warrior monk and Yin Xiukong took two steps forward at the same time, in the center of the smoke and dust, the blood-colored Buddha light had dissipated, faintly revealing a vague figure.

One, two, three......

Although the face is not clear, the number is visible at a glance.

To everyone's surprise, as the smoke and dust dissipated, there were not four, but five figures standing at the center of the explosion!

Five people!

Who is the extra one?

Whether it was Yin Xiukong or the people of the Broken Sword Alliance, there were deep doubts in their shocked eyes.

From Pudu forcing Gu Mochen back, to Jian Chen and Guo Chuanzong grabbing reinforcements, and finally there was a big explosion, all of this came so fast that even the blood flowing on the ground by Senior Brother Xiao who was stabbed in half by Gu Mochen had not spread too far.

In this short period of time, no one saw when there was such an extra person in the field where the four of them were confronting!

Just as he was surprised, three figures among the five suddenly flew back, and they didn't stop until they retreated to Yin Xiukong's side.

But it was Gu Mochen, who was in the middle of the two, one in each hand, carrying the rear leaders of Guo Chuanzong and Jian Chen and withdrawing from the battle group.

"Poof——!

As soon as his figure was paused, Guo Chuanzong's face suddenly turned pale, and then his body leaned forward, and the boss immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When the explosion happened just now, his cultivation was the lowest, and now he just vomited a mouthful of blood, which was the result of Gu Mochen blocking it for him at that moment.

Gu Mochen's face was not too good-looking, after all, he had been forced to the point of exhaustion by Pudu's Dari Rulai Palm, and he was still distracted from Guo Chuanzong when the explosion occurred, and he was really on the verge of exhausting his internal strength at this time.

Only Jian Chen's condition is not bad, with the Xuan Ming Xuan Protective Body, that scalp-numbing explosion is just like being blown through his body by a gust of wind, internal injuries? That's not at all.

But his complexion was not relaxed, and after Gu Mochen pulled him out of the battle group, a pair of eyes kept staring at the suddenly extra person.

It was this person who attacked him first, and then broke the swastika Buddha seal, which made him extremely confident that the sword finally failed, not to mention, and added a lot of injuries to his two bodies.

When the dust settled, the two people who were still standing at the center point showed their faces.

Zen Master Pudu's right palm was erected in front of his chest again, his eyebrows were lowered and pleasing to his eyes, as if he had entered the old monk's body, except for a hole in the monk's robe on his left arm that was cut by Jian Chen, there was no change in the rest.

That explosion in Jian Chen may have been a violent wind, but to him, it was just like a breeze on his face.

Jian Chen's eyes widened suddenly, not because of Pudu's indifference, but because of the person beside Pudu who had his back to him.

Snow.

This was the first word that Jian Chen thought of when he saw this back.

Mountain.

This is the second one.

The mountains look up!

Obviously, the figure standing with his back to him was half a head shorter than Zen Master Pudu, but when Jian Chen saw this back, what he clearly felt in his mind was the top of the snow-capped snow-capped mountain!

This man...... It's so strong!

Not only Jian Chen, but all the people in the field who could see this figure had changed their eyes.

Adoration, admiration, envy, jealousy, fear, trembling, excitement, excitement......

The emotions that can be expressed in the eyes of all human beings are emerging in unison at this moment, and the identity of the person who exudes the momentum of the snow-capped mountains next to Zen Master Pudu is already about to be revealed.

The third in the heavenly list, the ice and snow double sword - snow sword Chen Yifeng!

The Shushan Sword Sect is the two major sword sects in the world that are as famous as the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

However, unlike the Pure Yang Sword Palace, which is open to the public, the Shushan Sword Sect has always been floating outside the world, and it is only dedicated to seeking the ultimate in swordsmanship, and it is difficult to see Shushan disciples walking around in the rivers and lakes.

I have listened to the legend of the Shushan Sword School for a lifetime, but I have never seen a single disciple of Shushan in my life.

And the Ice and Snow Twin Swords are the only two Shushan disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect who have appeared in the rivers and lakes in the past twenty years!

In the past twenty years, it has only appeared once, but this time, the name of the Ice and Snow Twin Swords continues to this day, and on the top of the heavenly list, the rankings of these two people seem to have been welded to death by chromium and iron, and they have always firmly occupied the second and third positions.

In the world, there is only the God of Wealth in the world, who is the first in the world, and his ability to overwhelm two people!

Among the hundreds of people present, there were very few people who had seen Xue Jian Chen's relics with their own eyes, but everyone could instantly confirm the true identity of this person when they saw this person for the first time, combined with the various legends that had been circulated in the rivers and lakes.

It's really that the momentum of the ice and snow twin swords is too special.

Ice Sword Mo Feng Han, no matter when and where, as long as this person appears, even in dog days, people can't help but have a fierce battle, everyone's first reaction when they see him is like seeing a huge piece of ice that stands up to the sky.

And Xue Jian Chen Yifeng is the one who will always stand on the top of the snowy mountain and be proud of all beings!

The people of the Broken Sword Alliance suddenly woke up, it turned out that yesterday Zen Master Pudu said that he had to wait for one more person, but then the big guy did not see anyone contact with Pudu again, and Pudu ordered to go to the sword mound today.

It turns out that this man has been hiding in the shadows for a long time!

"Third on the list?"

Gu Mochen breathed for a while, he had recovered a lot, and even when he faced Pudu, his brows that did not frown were finally entangled, and he didn't have a good breath:

"The blood sword didn't kill your Shushan disciple, what are you involved in the matter of the Broken Sword Alliance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jian Chen Yifeng slowly turned around.

Chen Yifeng was dressed in a snow-white robe, with a dark belt lazily tied around his waist, he was nearly middle-aged, except for his flowing beard and chest, his face alone looked like a weak crown.

Chen Yifeng really lived up to the name of the snow sword, and there seemed to be a thick cold on his delicate face that could not be dissolved.

"Although he didn't kill the disciples of Shu Mountain, however, Abbot Puji and I are friends of life and death!"

Although Chen Yifeng was answering Gu Mochen, with a pair of cold eyes, he kept staring at Jian Chen, staring at the latter with a chill in his heart.

"The death of Abbot Puji...... Again, it's not my doing!"

After the cold, it was anger, the abbot of Puji was like this, and so were the people in the Sword Gate who were killed by the bloody sword, none of this pile was done by him, but it was all counted on his head.