The snow was falling again, and the pieces were as big as goose feathers.

The wind was loud and blowing, blowing heavy snow, and soon, the southern land blew white-haired wind, which is rare in the north.

Villages, farmlands, and paths faded into obscurity, and the greenery of the Wuyou Mountains was stained white. The endless Tianbaobo is like a white mirror calmly because of the heavy snow, and the mountains along the lake have turned white and turned into mirrors.

In the mountains, in a cave, firewood crackled and burned.

Two faceless men in black robes add firewood to the fire.

"Aoi, we have to do it tonight. The battle spirit is obtained, and the twelve bronze armored corpse demons are refined, and you and I should leave this broken place early. ”

"I don't need you to say it, the Fengshen Division has even sent out the three generations of disciples of the Tai'a Sword Sect, it seems that they have already smelled the smell, if it is not successful, we can only withdraw, if we don't withdraw, maybe next time the disciples of the left and right halls of the Daxiong Treasure Hall will come." The man known as Kwai Hai said coldly.

The last time I missed, it was purely accidental.

Kwai Hai is not his real name, but the name of the elders at the bottom of the Corpse Valley. The first character is the ten heavenly stems, and the second character is the twelve earthly branches. One Jiazi is sixty, so there are sixty low-level elders in the Corpse Valley alone.

Aoi is the end of the heavenly stem, and Hai is the end of the earthly branch, which shows that this person is ranked last.

"Tai'a Sword Sect disciple Kui Xu, you deal with it, I'll go to the dojo. Aoi Hai threw down a branch, and the fire crackled.

"I've been to that dojo, it's weird, you take this. The black-robed man known as Aoi threw out a small black money bag.

"Huh, the corpse bag?" Kwai Hai checked, "The eleven bronze armored corpse demons are here, what do you mean?"

"I advise you, it's better to be careful. Aoi's tone was unmistakable. With that, he took out a long silver rope from his back and walked out step by step.

"Hmph, you're going to deal with the disciples of the Tai'a Sword Sect like this?"

Hearing this, Kwai Xu stopped and turned his head slightly: "Tai'a Sword Sect Divine Mind Condenses the Sword, and nourishes it with essence and blood, compared to the Yin God out of the body to deal with it, the physical body is more secure." You, mind yourselves. ”

"Hmph!" Aoi Hai placed the body bag in front of him and sat upright with his eyes closed.

The spirit floated out of the Heavenly Spirit Cave, picked up the body bag and flew to the entrance of the cave, and looked at the mountain in the distance through the heavy white-haired wind.

"Dojo, hum, interesting, then let this seat come and see it. ”

......

Shout!

A moon-white sword light pierced through the vast white snow and shot towards the Dongfang Huanmian Gate.

Dongfang Huan stretched out his hand and clamped it, and the sword light shattered like glass, dissipating invisibly, and a piece of letter paper fell in front of him.

"In the future, the corpse will take precautions. ”

Dongfang Huan picked it up, read the simple eight words, frowned, patted his palm, Chu Canglan, Chu Yange, Su Xingxiong, Xiao Yandao and listed behind Dongfang Huan, all wearing yellow robes and yellow scarves. Yulin Silver Ape rushed out of the hall with black Ruyi in his hand, and the last green-haired little Taoist boy Xiaomeng appeared beside Dongfang Huan with a huge flying ant Xiaohei.

"There are guests coming, you are so good to serve, Xiao Xiao will know Taoism, the Four Elephant Divine Pillar is controlled by you, and you will command the vicissitudes. ”

"Subordinates obey!" everyone shouted in unison.

"It's an old guest, and I can't slack off on my own turf. Dongfang Huan smiled slightly and turned around.

When! Fang Tian's painting halberd slammed on the ground, in response to the master's mood, the mystical astronomy on it suddenly lit up and went out, Chu Crazy Song said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, my lord!

"Don't worry, sir. Chu Canglan took off the bow and said calmly, touching the bow surface of Guanghua, and one by one astronomical faintly appeared on it, and at the same time a mighty cat-shaped totem appeared.

If you look closely, this totem is exactly the same as the tanuki.

"Old guest?" Xiao Yandao's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth immediately rose, and he picked up the Fu long whip in his hand, and the astronomical snake totem loomed on it: "Understood, please wait for good news." ”

"Well, that deity has gone to alchemy. Dongfang Huan waved his hand and walked into the depths of the Chiming Hall.

"Huh, here!" Xiao Meng suddenly turned her head and looked at the steps where the wind and snow were dancing. Everyone looked at each other, only to see a black cloak figure, appearing from the white wind and snow from shallow to deep.

"Once you're in the hub, don't think about leaving. Walking to the door of the alchemy room, Dongfang Huan paused, and shot out a red light with a snap of his fingers.

The red light just hit the middle of the dojo and did not move the Ming King Pillar, and a circle of red light erupted from the top of the pillar, which quickly spread out, covering the entire Tianhong Peak. Flesh eyes and souls could not be detected, and an invisible layer of red light had firmly enveloped the Chiming Dojo.

It's not a shield.

......

"Damn stinky Taoist priest, bad good deeds, robbing this throne magic weapon, harming the vitality of this seat, has not recovered so far. If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and this time this seat will break your body into ten thousand pieces. Even if you are out of your body, you must be in this dojo...... Hmph, hum, when this seat pulls out your soul, you will not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die!"

Kwai Hai came out of the wind and snow, coldly cursing Dongfang Huan.

Since the last time he was injured by the flying sword of the Tai'a Sword Sect of Yin and Yang Qi, and was seriously injured by forcibly erasing the natal magic weapon connection, he has spent most of the month in the cave.

A man was half-paralyzed in the cave, at first he struggled to even drink a drop of water, and he was bitten by poisonous insects, and he was almost half dead!

Fortunately, Aoi Xu got rid of the pursuit of the disciples of the Tai'a Sword Sect and came back, otherwise he would have turned into a lonely ghost and a wild ghost!

All of this is thanks to the stinky Taoist priest!

He is one of the elders of the corpse valley, a master of the day travel realm, and he was forced to be like this by the night travel realm! This time, this face, he wants to get it back a hundred times and a thousand times!

The well-known Jianwei of the corpse valley will be revenged, and half of the small sects with no background really dare to provoke.

One hundred and fifty years ago, it often happened that a disciple of the corpse valley was slaughtered by blood, and those sects that were destroyed were not at peace before they died, and they were also connected into puppet monsters after death, aiding in abuse.

Its methods are outrageous, at that time, no one dared to provoke in the corpse valley, and it was notorious!

Aoi Hai was walking, when suddenly, an arrow pierced through the wind and snow and shot head-on.

"Yin Qi condenses arrows, and the accuracy is good. Aoi raised his hand and swept the arrow away.

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

Dozens of arrows rushed towards him, Aoi Hai took a slight half step back, grabbed the air with a claw with one hand, grabbed all the arrows in three breaths, raised his hood slightly, and slammed it to the ground.

Rumble!

The yin qi exploded, creating a circle of ripples, blowing all the snow in the square clean.

A hoarse and arrogant voice came out: "Come out, ants!

"It's crazy! let Daddy and I see what you are capable of!" The voice was arrogant, and Fang Tian's halberd pierced through the wind and snow and appeared in front of Kwai Hai!

......

"Elder Jiazi of the Corpse Valley, hehe, even a half-step five-grade realm dares to come alone, it seems that the scar is good and forgets the pain, I don't remember that I was beaten like a dog and ran all over the ground a few days ago. ”

Xishan Qingxue stood on the tip of the bamboo, her moon-white robe was clean, and the moon-white flying sword at her fingertips slowly stretched out.

Under the bamboo, Aoi's robe was already tattered, and the blood fell down her arms and along the silver ropes, and fell on the blood, and the temperature melted the snowdrift into a hole.