North of the East Wilderness, Warner City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Warner City has a history of hundreds of years, and there have been many super strong people in it, which once shook the Eastern Wilderness, but now Warner City has become a mediocre city among most of the many cities in the cold weather.

The general who guarded Warner City was said to be a strong man in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, with more than 50,000 cold day monks under his command, and was the first general to guard the North Pass.

Tianchen Sect had sent a number of elders to lead the army, but they returned with a feather.

This time, Xin Lan led 10,000 people to Warner City.

The arrival of the Xin Lan army shook many monks in Warner City, and in the recent issue, the reputation of the Xin family army in the Southern Regions shook the Eastern Wilderness, and all the forces had a deep impression on this powerful army of monks.

"Hurry up and report to the city lord, the army of the southern region is coming!" The cold heaven monk who was guarding outside the city immediately went back to report to the city lord as soon as he saw Xin Lan personally leading the army to come.

The army of the Southern Regions!

The Warner City Lord was even more alarmed, and immediately brought the monks guarding the four gates to occupy his own monks from all over the place.

Tens of thousands of monks, in an instant, were ready to go.

"Monk of the Southern Regions, where is Xin Lan!" The city lord is a middle-aged man, and the only thing special about him is that his eyes are just invisible.

At this moment, he looked left and right, but he couldn't see any suspicion.

Such a person could be the defender of Warner City? It will make people laugh when they say it.

Xin Lan had a flat face, with the huge power of his power, his temperament has changed a lot, especially in the face of such a situation, he has a calm indifference.

"Xin's name, how can you shout, where is Guan Yunchang!"

"The last general!"

"Take off that guy's head on the neck for me to boost the morale of my Xin family's army!"

Guan Yun walked out of the army and looked at the cultivators in Warner City.

Hum!

Disdain, snort, extreme disdain.

Some of the generals in Warner City, looking at Guan Yunchang's appearance, showed anger on their faces, and said: "You countrymen from the Southern Regions, dare to provoke me Warner City, if you don't behead you today, you will be a monk in vain!"

As he spoke, a figure flew out of Warner City.

That person, dressed in white, cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, is a well-deserved powerhouse in Warner City, and he is most unaccustomed to such a scene.

"With you, Chengguan has three knives!"

Rumble!

The overwhelming aura, combined with the domineering spirit of the knife, slashed out shockingly, even if he was in the late stage of Jindan, his heart couldn't help but shake. He thinks his strength is good, but he can't bear this knife.

If this knife falls, one knife will be cut in two, and one knife will be killed.

"Hmph, you can't use this knife, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to do it with you, you have the ability, let's compare the strength of our hands and feet. With a warm anger on his face, the young man in white waved his fists, forming a huge tiger shape and roaring.

Roar!

It's just that this tiger shadow was cut in two under the sword qi and disappeared without a trace.

"Why don't you dare!"

Abandoning the knife, Guan Yun walked out in one step and approached the young man in white.

The two of them punched and banged, but Guan Yunchang did not retreat, but the young man in white shook and spat blood.

"The weak are weak after all, and it's the same if you run away!" Guan Yunchang looked at the young man in front of him and said disdainfully.

Punch after punch, the young man who was shocked by one punch retreated.

His cultivation was dissipated in an instant, his body was almost collapsed by the beating, and the whole person became half-human and half-ghost, and his appearance looked very hideous.

"Such a waste, dare to come out and be embarrassed!" Xin Lan knew that Guan Yunchang was powerful, and said at the moment.

The monks behind him shouted one by one, and their fighting spirit was high.

"The Xin family army is mighty, the Xin family army is mighty!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing spread and was deafening.

Guan Yun Changren stood at the foot of Warner City, brandishing a long knife, and said, "Guan Yun Chang is here, who dares to fight!"

Domineering!

Where one person is, Wan Xiu is shocked.

All the monks were impressed by Guan Yunchang's domineering, and just one sentence shocked tens of thousands of cold monks and boosted the morale of the Xin family's army.

"Killing a person, daring to be so arrogant, Li wants to be taught. "A deep voice, rippling in the sky.

Snow falls from mid-air.

The snow dances in the wind, and when it falls, it is the white of the world, and many people see this and see it very suddenly.

But in Xin Lan's eyes, snow has its beauty, but in these snows, there is its murderous intention.

"Cowering, look at Guan's big knife!"

The words start, the knife rises.

The words fell, and the knives fell.

Boom!

All the snow was flying, but at this moment, all of it was broken, and gradually, behind the snow, there was an additional figure.

"Snow without a trace, my snow, in my consciousness. ”

As he spoke, the snow became heavier until the sky was full of snow, and this murderous machine spread throughout the sky, making the sky dense and white, without a trace.

It's just that there is a clear trace on the snow.

That's the mark of a knife.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" he said, the knife flew out and the snow fell.

Stab!

A sword, stabbed from all sides.

Boom!

One sword after another fought, and behind the sword, a middle-aged man, with a snow-like gaze, came waving a spirit sword. On that sword, there are traces of snow, which can be soft, this is the softness of snow, the softness of snow.

The sword is a soft sword.

Stab!

The sword stabbed out, bent and pierced into Guan Yunchang's chest.

Boom!

Guan Yunchang waved the long knife, turned around and raised the knife, sank, and the knife fell.

Click!

Guan Yunchang couldn't bear this strength, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat and retreated into the camp of the Xin family's army. Xin Lan frowned, and the whole person flew out and took Guan Yunchang over.

"Domain Master, I..." He was about to say something, but was stopped by Xin Lan.

Just that hand of snow, with all kinds of ways, this person's power should not be underestimated.

With Guan Yunchang's fierce state, it was difficult to beat the middle-aged man.

"Xin wants to see if you can hurt people in this snow!"

The snow carries a kind of white, innocent white, which gives Xin Lan a different feeling.

Call!

Stab!

The killing machine in the snow was spreading, turning into a fierce attack. But Xin Lan didn't take these to heart, but pressed her palm into the snow, and suddenly, the snow melted.

Snow has no spirituality, it is people, it is they who give it spirituality, and snow is a cold thing, only the temperature of people can melt them.

These are the changes of the snow, the palm is like a heart, some are hot, can melt the snow in this cold day, this is nature, the snow in nature is like this, the snow of the cold monks has their special spirituality, but what does not change is nature.

There is a saying that man will conquer the sky, and the life of snow will be born in the sky and die on the earth, which is their fate.

The Frosty Monk wanted to use the snow to change this, but it was impossible. (To be continued.) )