Chapter 66: Qing Ling makes a move

The tyrannical wind and snow roared, and the icy cold wind pierced through everyone's Qiu Chang, shuttling back and forth in their bones like maggots on tarsal bones, however, their eyes were fixed on the door of the inn, above Zhao Haochen's head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zi Chen's long knife was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and its fierce force rolled up the whistling wind and snow, and the thick ice and snow that had accumulated on the snow for many days roared up, and the earthy yellow ground was permeated with a trace of coldness, carrying a fearless momentum and moving forward.

In the vast mountains and forests, the tiger is the king, the king roars, and Lin Yu is shaken!

What's more, the king is angry, and the corpse is thousands of miles away.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was only one word, kill!

In the blink of an eye, when everyone was still immersed in this cold momentum, in the vast wind and snow, a red silk spread out softly, and in an instant, it roared out of Ye Qingling's hand at lightning speed.

Before Zi Chen could react, the roaring long knife in his hand was rolled together with the red red silk, and slapped on Zi Chen's arm, his arm shook, and with a "snap", the long knife fell to the ground, and the whistling red silk followed and slammed into his chest.

Zi Chen's whole person was shocked and flew up in the air, and he fell back four or five meters away, the blood in his mouth sprayed out an arc, and his body slammed into a big tree, his chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed hard.

Standing on the snow, Zi Chen looked at Ye Qingling angrily, I don't know why he suddenly made a move, although he had already resisted at that moment, the long knife crossed, and he narrowly avoided the fatal blow, but the wounds he suffered were still extremely serious, and his qi and blood were turbulent.

A few strands of scraped flesh hung bloodily on his shoulders like tattered rags, blood running down his arms, dripping down the tips of his five fingers onto the snow, punching one blood-red hole after another.

Everyone in the Ziyu Mansion rushed up, protecting Zi Chen in it, staring at Ye Qingling angrily, like a bloodthirsty beast staring at its enemies.

Behind Ye Qingling, the people of the Golden Jade Building also rushed up, and they had a big fight if they didn't agree with each other.

"Why? Do you want to cause a battle on the two floors?" Zi Chen's eyes were surging with anger, if he hadn't noticed it, he would have turned into a cold corpse at this moment.

Ziyu and Jinyu leaders fight to the death, which is very likely to cause a big war between the two floors, I don't know how many people are on this river and lake, once the big war, the two of them will inevitably be killed and sacrificed, and calm the anger of the public, because the mysterious and huge force above is not allowed, which hurts the foundation.

Ye Qingling disdained him, turned her head to look at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of her, her shining eyes trembled slightly, and the dense and huge fear grabbed her heart.

He never thought that the handsome young man in front of him would have that thing.

However, this figure is very different from the figure of the Dao Eye, and Ye Qingling's thoughts spread wantonly like her thousand-foot red silk.

However, she only dared to think in her heart, questioning it was already a capital crime, not to mention speaking out, when she thought of this person's methods, she shuddered coldly and forcibly interrupted her thinking.

She bowed her proud head deeply.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Haochen's mouth, obviously very satisfied with Ye Qingling's actions, turned around, and walked in the direction of Zichen.

"Holy ......" Ye Qingling's heart trembled, and she exclaimed, it seemed that Zhao Haochen's cultivation was weak, even if Zi Chen was seriously injured, he could easily kill him, however, the eager voice just came out of her throat, and it didn't feel right.

The sleeves of this man's robe were lifted by the cold wind, which seemed to be an unintentional move, but it was actually intentional, which had clearly told himself that he didn't want others to know his identity.

Sure enough, after the first word popped out of his mouth, the master's footsteps paused, stopped, and stood in place, without looking back or speaking.

However, Ye Qingling instantly had a feeling of being targeted by a tiger.

Sen Leng's sharp teeth locked on him like a cold sword, and the awe-inspiring cold air made his thinking become a little numb, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were spilled onto the ground.

The heat emanating from the slightly open mouth seemed to condense into ice edges, staring straight at her upper jaw, staggering, not daring to make a sound, as if, if one more word popped out of her mouth, the hideous bloody giant mouth would bite down without hesitation.

So, she didn't dare!

Zhao Haochen's face was still filled with a bright smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked beautiful and harmonious under the cover of the cold wind and snow.

Zi Chen looked at Zhao Haochen who stopped in front of him, his eyes were full of incomprehension and resentment, and his deep voice was like the roar of a beast, "Why?

Zhao Haochen looked at it in a daze and didn't say a word. As for the Ziyu Mansion around Zi Chen, everyone was completely ignored by him.

A pair of clear and translucent eyes looked at it lightly, and the blood at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth dripped onto the purple sleeves of his robe, exuding a bloody breath, but looking at it so faintly, Zi Chen felt that the invisible pressure seemed to be substantial, and it was overwhelmingly oppressive.

A deathly silence filled the air.

"Ahh

The long knives on the bodies of the people in the Ziyu Building were also unsheathed, and the cold cold light was terrifying, and the cold sword light made this place extremely cold.

Fist-sized snow balls poured down from the sky desperately, and the howling cold wind cut through everyone's skin like a sharp knife, but everyone didn't realize it at all, soaked in this cold and killing atmosphere.

"Kill me, is it just a bunch of waste?" Zhao Haochen's Qiu Chang hunted in the cold wind, the smile on his face became brighter, and his words were filled with a look of disbelief.

"Then add us!" The cold voice was mixed with ruthlessness, and a line of purple-robed figures came slowly, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura made this piece of heaven and earth even more bleak in an instant, and the cold between heaven and earth seemed to suddenly intensify.

Zhao Haochen solemnly looked at the group of people walking in front of him, twenty or thirty, but with his momentum, he could conclude that the cultivation of this group of people was all martial arts.

Ye Qingling and the others gasped and looked at the pedestrian who appeared in the chaotic wind and snow.

The elite forces of the Purple Jade Tower arrived in Tianyuan Town so quickly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhao Haochen's heart trembled!