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It was so big that even those who had lived in the Northland for a year had never seen such a heavy snow.

The snow came so suddenly, so suddenly that there was hardly a hint of it.

So much so that when the black-robed ones who bore the brunt of the attack were cut in two by the wind and snow, these humanoid monsters that had lost their minds were still moving forward as if they were unconscious.

It wasn't until the moment their intestines were pulled and torn apart that they realized something.

But it was too late after all, and they let out a burst of roars, and then they were unwilling to be buried forever in the snowstorm.

Gu Xianjun held his sword and looked at all this in front of him with cold eyes.

At that time, the wind and snow wrapped her voice and figure.

She is like a snow lotus on the mountain that day, and her style is outstanding.

It is like a fairy in the dust, unattainable.

Bang Bang Bang!

At this time, a powerful applause rang out, and the black-robed figure from before said with a smile: "Yes, it has a bit of the appearance of your traitor mother." ”

"But—" But then, he changed gear. "It's still too weak after all. ”

And as if to confirm the correctness of his words, the black robes surrounding Gu Xianjun let out a burst of shouts at that time, and the black robes that wrapped their bodies shattered almost at the same moment. It revealed a terrifying appearance wrapped in scale armor and claws.

The moment these monsters shed their black robes, they seemed to have lost the last instinct of being human at the same time, and they gave up standing and fell on all fours like wild beasts.

"Roar!" roared from their mouths with increasingly terrifying roars.

Immediately, they crossed the already torn bodies of their companions and slashed towards Gu Xianjun again.

And in the face of such an increasingly surging attack, Gu Xianjun's eyes did not have half a trace of fear.

I saw the long sword in her hand flying, and one after another exquisite sword styles emerged from her hand, each sword was just right, which could not only pose enough threat to these humanoid monsters, but also did not waste a single bit of spiritual power in her body.

The vast sword style, accompanied by the cold and snow, kept pouring out, and every move and style would definitely take off the heads of several black-robed monsters.

She is like a dancer, and the wind and snow are her water sleeves.

She danced, her water sleeves fluttered, and her style was outstanding, which was worthy of the country and the city.

But she is like a bloodthirsty general, and the wind and snow in her hands turn into a heroic division of a hundred battles.

Whatever her sword pointed to, the wind and snow were coming, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and she was invincible.

For a moment, the huge snow was already full of the ugly corpses of those black-robed monsters, and their filthy blood flowed wantonly, eroding this supposedly flawless snowfield.

In the blink of an eye, this fight has begun for nearly half an hour.

Although the black-robed monsters were still fearless of death, they continued to step on the corpses of their companions and rushed towards Gu Xianjun, but Gu Xianjun had not seen even half a scar on her body so far, and they had not even touched the corners of her clothes.

But the black figure's face was not half a color, he stood aside, looking at Gu Xianjun fighting in the field with interest, as if he was looking at an extremely interesting thing.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and almost all the black robes he brought had fallen under Gu Xianjun's sword.

The girl was dressed in white, standing among the corpses all over the ground, like a god, heroic and cool, and did not let her eyebrows be raised.

The corners of the dark shadow's mouth hooked up on a smile at that moment, and he stretched out his hand and put his fingers in his mouth, and with a gentle blow, a long whistle sounded at that time.

Then on the horizon in the distance, a group of dense black shadows appeared, almost obscuring the sky.

Under Gu Xianjun's surprised gaze, those black shadows came behind the man again after an instant. They were also like the monsters who died under Gu Xianjun's sword before, wrapped in black robes, and their eyes flashed with blood.

If there was any difference, it was that the aura around these black robes was a few more powerful than those of Fang Cai.

"Don't worry, we've got enough pets for you. The black shadow said with a cruel smile, and as soon as his words fell, those black robes suddenly turned into streamers, and they went straight towards Gu Xianjun.

Gu Xianjun was not surprised by such a change, she had already learned in all these years of contact that these entangled gods were extremely cautious, even if they had enough strength to crush her, they would release a huge number of gods before that, in order to consume her strength, in order to deal with any possible changes.

Gu Xianjun wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the black-robed monsters who surrounded him again, and his heart sank.

She knew that these black-robed monsters were not the first batch, and they would definitely not be the last of the monsters besieging her this time. She was still a little physically exhausted after a hard battle on the side of Fangcai, and with her understanding of these gods, even if her spiritual power was ten times stronger, she would definitely be consumed by this endless stream of gods.

The only way to survive is to...

Gu Xianjun turned his eyes to look at the figure standing behind those black robes at that time!

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Thinking like this, she paid attention to it.

I saw that the spiritual power around her body surged, and a sword swung out, wrapped in the wind and snow, and cut off all the dozens of black-robed monsters that were killed from her front, and then her body did not stop, and her feet kicked the ground again and again, the speed increased sharply, and at the same time, several swords slashed out in her hand, and a bloody path was opened in front of her.

And at that moment there was a soft cry from her mouth, and her body struck straight at the figure standing behind them like an arrow from the string.

The image of the man was as if he was unaware of this, standing in place, stunned as he looked at Gu Xianjun's sword that was getting closer and closer, but his body did not have the slightest intention of dodging.

Until the edge of the sword reached the center of his eyebrows.

His hand suddenly moved.

It was extremely fast, so fast that Gu Xianjun hadn't come back to her senses, but her sword stopped as if it had encountered some invisible barrier.

The figure grabbed the blade of her sword with two fingers.

So lightly, so lightly, her sword was stopped by him.

The Shadow's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to say something, to mock the traitor and the lowly human mongrel in the manner of a victor.

But when his words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped.

Because, at that time, he clearly saw the girl in front of him, and the corners of her mouth clearly outlined a smile.

It was a kind of smile after a successful calculation.

He said something bad, but it was too late.

A sound suddenly came from behind him.

The sound was very crisp.

Like...

A sword roared.