As this strange light fell, a middle-aged man in a white jade robe quietly appeared on the other side of the ice road.

His face and figure were ordinary, but the breath of his body exuded an exceptionally clean smell.

So much so that his body naturally could not be as transparent as crystals and some pure gems, but the feeling given to any cultivator was that the whole was transparent and pure to the extreme.

The middle-aged man in bright red armor who arrived here first was Dugu Hou.

However, when he arrived beside Dugu Hou, he did not give any courtesy, and he did not even say a word calmly.

Because he was also a prince.

He is Duanmu Marquis who is enough to be on an equal footing with Dugu Hou.

His son was Duanmu Jingzong, who had appeared in the Minshan Sword Society at that time, and Li Xixing's enemy since he was a child.

The two princes of the Great Qin Dynasty gathered, and when he stood side by side beside Dugu Hou, a strange light that fell from the sky and clouds still fell on Dugu Hou's body.

An extraordinarily clean breath jumped in the surrounding air, and a cheerful smell swept away the gloom around Dugu Hou.

Dugu Hou naturally understood what the other party meant.

He raised his head again and looked directly at Baili Suxue who seemed to be standing in the clouds.

The peacock-like sword on his back emitted dazzling rays of light, and two huge auras surged towards the top of this ice peak.

When these two huge breaths surged towards his feet, Baili Suxue just proudly provoked the corners of his mouth, and a wisp of cold aura flowed out from the depths of the ice path under his feet, and it was taken in the palm of his hand.

A crystal snowflake appeared in his hand.

The sparkling snowflake flew towards the void in front of him.

There seemed to be an invisible lightning bolt in the sky, and the light falling from the flowing clouds was easily torn apart.

In the next moment, the mountain wind was still there, the absolute stillness was gone, and everything was no different from before.

As if nothing had happened, Dugu Hou and Duanmu Hou were completely quiet and stood still.

The faces of the two of them were ancient, and they seemed to be only a little dimmed, but their hearts were like an angry sea, especially Dugu Hou, who should not have appeared here, was even more agitated in his heart.

He wanted to try Baili Suxue's sword, originally in his imagination, even if he was not as good as Baili Suxue, it was absolutely impossible to be too far behind, but at this moment, he and Duanmu Hou still couldn't force Baili Suxue to make a move.

Baili Suxue has become so powerful, so in this killing game jointly decided by Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu, who will really hand over the killing sword?

......

Outside the Minshan Sword Sect, under the slope of the southern foothills, a small shallow lake was formed because of the increasing rain in spring.

This shallow lake, which would disappear in the summer, was originally located within the mountain gate magic circle of the Minshan Sword Sect, and it would not be revealed at all.

However, with the initial mountaineering of Dugu Hou, some of the vitality that plagued the outside world's sight has disappeared, and many scenes have clearly appeared in everyone's sight.

On the side of this shallow lake, an army was stationed at this time, this army was the Hengshan Shenzang Army subordinate to the Marquis of Hengshan, and several generals led by it were also famous grandmasters of Changling.

At this time, the eyes of these generals crossed the shallow lake and landed in the forest at the foot of the mountain behind the shallow lake, their expressions were slightly awe-struck, and they seemed to sense what was happening in it at the same time.

Deep in the forest, a slender cultivator was walking.

The cultivator was dressed in a wide dark black shirt and a bamboo hat large enough to hide his face, so he could not see his appearance.

Just when the expressions of these generals of the Shenzang Army were faint, the soft cloth soles and fallen leaves under the cultivator's feet suddenly made a sound like gold and iron, and hundreds of dead leaves flew out like flying snow, with an extraordinarily violent aura.

Dozens of ancient trees were twisted into flying chips by this dead leaf, and with the light of a sword light, preventing this violent aura from continuing to spread outward, Li Hou's figure appeared on a mountain rock facing this cultivator.

"It's you?"

Looking at Li Hou, who was wearing light golden armor, the cultivator let out a sharp female voice.

When Li Hou heard this voice, he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart for the strength of the hostess in the palace.

"I won't go up the mountain, and you won't go up either. ”

He knew that the other party was impatient, so he looked directly at the female son of Chen Guo who was dressed in black and said.

The one who casually released a sword qi with this innate violent momentum was naturally Ji Qingqing, the daughter-in-law of Chen Guo who had been scratched on her face.

Hearing Li Hou's words, she snorted violently.

However, before she could speak, Li Hou had already continued: "I don't want to fight with you to live and die, and your luck is really good today, the people of Dugu Hou's Mansion are also here to wait for you with me." ”

Ji Qingqing's breathing suddenly stagnated.

At this moment, many subtle voices sounded in the depths of the forest behind Li Hou.

A cold gray mist quietly spread.

With this gray mist, nine riders wrapped in black thorn armor appeared behind Li Hou.

Behind the nine riders, there was a tidal wave of gold and iron, and more armored sergeants filled the glade in the forest.

Looking at the Nine Cavalry of the Ghost Armor and the Ghost Armor Army that filled the sight, the violent aura on Ji Qingqing's body no longer stretched outward.

She knew that since even the Nine Horsemen of Youjia had been transferred, even if she died here, it would be absolutely impossible for her to enter the Minshan Sword Sect.

"Zheng Sleeve expected that I would come to the Minshan Sword Sect because Baili Suxue had spoken for me, and I had a reason to come here to fight for him. ”

Her gaze passed through the falling dead leaves like substance, looked at Li Hou and said coldly: "What about you, you can't even keep your son, what reason do you have to come here to fight hard?"

"There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests. ”

Li Hou turned his head to look at the riders in dark black armor behind him, and said, "Li Hou Mansion is not piled up by me alone, Li Hou Mansion naturally cannot exist for my son alone. ”

"I would love to kill you. ”

"I'll find an opportunity to kill you. ”

Ji Qingqing looked at Li Hou and said two words.

All the dead leaves that had fallen to the ground bounced violently from the ground again.

Ji Qingqing's figure kept retreating backwards, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

But the terrifying killing intent emanating from her body was still wrapped around this forest sword, tearing all the dead leaves into powder, and slapping on Li Hou and the Ghost Armor Army behind him like a wave.

Countless sparks ignited on the light golden armor on Li Hou's body, and a real sound like a huge wave crashing against a rock sounded on his body, but he didn't look at the direction where Ji Qingqing's figure disappeared, he looked at the height of the Minshan Sword Sect, and at this moment he was thinking about the same question as Dugu Hou in his heart.

If no one can make Baili Suxue really make a move by this time, then who else has the qualifications and strength to make Baili Suxue make a move?

......

In front of the main mountain gate of the Minshan Sword Sect, there were many broken bright red armors flowing down the blue jade mountain path along the blood.

Several cultivators pressed their natal swords in their hands, motionless as they watched as the blood flowed over the vamps of their shoes.

Suddenly, they turned away, breathing halting.

Two large gray sedan chairs appeared on the road behind them at the same time.