Ye Leng Leng threw a domineering punch and smashed it the dark spear, and the huge shock power passed through the barrel of the gun, which had been slightly bent, and transmitted to Lin Shaoyang's hands, making his whole person tremble involuntarily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Shaoyang's deep eyes were no longer cold and calm at this time, but full of disbelief, he pursed the corners of his lips tightly, trying to make himself look calmer, but the hands holding the spear were already faintly red and hot, and the place where the tiger's mouth was even torn and soaked with fine blood.

This is something that Lin Shaoyang has rarely experienced in his life for more than 20 years, no one can understand what he has experienced, what kind of terrifying power is contained in the little fist that seems to be carried by ice and snow?

Domineering, violent!

What kind of vitality is this, can be so domineering? What kind of state of mind is this, can be so violent? It is like the snow and frost that suddenly collapses in a calm snow-capped mountain, and without any hesitation, it directly wants to destroy everything.

"If you dare to take another step, you won't only have these results now, I will really kill people!"

Ye Leng's cold and beautiful face has become more pale, her slender and beautiful eyebrows are covered with a faint frost, and the corners of her dry lips are unconsciously pursed, but there are still red and dazzling blood stains.

Obviously, the shot that shook Lin Shaoyang with his bare hands was not as pleasant as it seemed. She endured the violently surging vitality in her body, and even at the cost of damage to her five organs, she stubbornly swallowed the blood gushing out of her throat.

This ruthlessness, this coldness oozing out in the wind and snow, has deeply shocked Lin Shaoyang.

"You are really ruthless!" He looked at the beautiful girl in white dress in front of him, the corners of his pale lips showed a wry smile, and he laughed at himself slightly: "Being ruthless to the enemy may only be strong, but someone who is so ruthless to himself may be really ruthless!"

Lin Shaoyang was silent for a moment, grabbed again, and said with some regret: "But this kind of thing, even if you really kill me, how can I take a half step back?"

Ye Leng's eyes were full of mockery, and he smiled coldly, and he no longer paid attention to him, because at this time, several figures swept through the air again, and their breath was extraordinary, especially that Nalan Jingshui was already approaching Xu Qingyun, and what was even more shocking was that under the influence of that Suwen Ancient Sword, Lin Yunuo's light sword intent had also lost its effect.

"Really, I don't dare to kill you self-proclaimed powerful shit?"

The cold eyes of the night were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation, the wind and snow swirling around the body swept out, and the frost and cold ancient sword in his hand suddenly rose, and several vast Yuan Qi turned into ice and snow in the sky, sweeping the entire long street.

The sword fell, and her whole person seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, and her beautiful little face was a kind of sickly ruddy, but looking at the street in front of her was full of wind and snow, her heart was full of slight joy.

Because, the wind and snow have really fallen on the streets. The fine snowflakes like ice sculptures, full of vast vitality, seem to be floating like catkins, but they can fall on the curtain of the wine flag fluttering in the wind, and fall on the heavy plaque room, but they are smashed out of deep holes.

Those who wanted to get close to Xu Qingyun were naturally covered with wind and snow.

The son from a Lingnan family, who has been deeply inherited from the kendo since he was a child, has already slashed out two awe-inspiring sword qi, and can cut off all these annoying ice and snow in front of him, but the result is really unexpected.

Snowflakes are falling.

The two sword qi slashed out by the Foundation Building Realm directly collapsed and dissipated in these snowflakes that were floating in the sky.

"How is this possible!"

The pupils of Rune Mountain's eyes contracted violently, and the depths of his eyes were filled with an incredible expression, and the two sword qi he slashed out, although he didn't use his real full strength, but the girl was not only targeting herself, she could suppress herself in such a distracted situation?

Not only was he Rune Mountain shocked in his heart, but the rest of the people present at this time were all shocked and puzzled. He is a Taoist-like figure in his hometown, and he is a disciple of the inheritance of the family sect, why did he meet such a perverted person when he came to this Yingdu!

Although this is the case, the Daozi is the Daozi, and naturally there is something powerful about it. However, in just half a breath, he has completely woken up from this shock, his eyes have become calm, and he no longer dares to have the slightest reservation in the face of this snowfall, showing his most powerful strength.

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Fiery red sword qi,

Two small towers that are exquisitely clear,

Several sword qi full of killing intent,

The wind and snow swept away and suppressed the entire street, turning into a faint vitality and dissipating into the sky, but when they wanted to target Xu Qingyun again, they were shocked to find that in this short time of only half a breath, there was a graceful figure rushing in, and the warm white bone sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was already aimed at Xu Qingyun's throat.

It is Nalan Jingshui from Tanglin Province.

She knew the strength of the cold night, and she was smart enough not to resist the wind and snow, and used her speed and body skills to skillfully walk through the wind and snow, and there was no snowflake falling on her.

Nalan Jingshui's state of mind at this time was as tranquil as her name, and when she walked out of the wind and snow, she had already seen the power of the Suwen Ancient Sword, and she didn't use the sword intent stupidly again, but simply and directly handed out a sword.

The white bone long sword as warm as ivory is a little different from the 'spring silkworm' full of killing in Luo You, who was under the small Buddha Mountain. This white bone sword looked a little holy, shining like jade in the cold night, warm like a flowing river, attracting the attention of everyone in the entire long street.

As long as this sword can be successfully cut down, Su Wen's ownership may really be somewhat settled.

The hearts of the people were anxious.

But the only ones who are really anxious are Ye Lengleng and Lin Yunuo, they desperately want to come forward to help, but it is undeniable that these Taoists from the family show their strength is definitely the best in contemporary cultivation, and it is impossible to take half a step forward to entangle them.

The night is cold, and at this time, I hate Fu Qinglime very much.

She knew Fu Lime's strength, as long as she made a move, she would be able to completely crush it, but at this time, Fu Lime was standing under the snow-covered green pine like no one, frowning and pondering, as if she was afraid of something there, and seemed to be looking forward to something.

"Idiot Fu Lime! Everyone will die in a while, what else do you have to fear?"

The night was cold and biting the white teeth, trembling with anger, the frost cold ancient sword suddenly lifted, and the dark blue ice and snow hung all over the sword, turning into a real frost ancient sword, which looked cold and compelling in the night, and fiercely picked up Lin Shaoyang's spear.

She was slightly happy in her heart and wanted to turn around to save Xu Qingyun, but the moment she turned around, she saw that Nalan Jingshui's white bone long sword had already stabbed Xu Qingyun's throat. (To be continued.) )