Chapter 287 In the past, the Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor

The night is like ink, cold and slaughtering.

The ghost looked coldly at this group of people who had broken into the 100,000 mountains, the icy and biting wind stirred his black wide robe, and in this desolate night, this person seemed to gradually seem ethereal, with a hint of unreality.

Shadows danced in all directions, demons roared, and countless black shadows surrounded everyone, whether it was a righteous person or a member of the demon clan.

Scorpion Niang, White Sparrow Demon, and the Second Elder of the Netherworld, these old demon masters changed their faces, "Devil, are you crazy! As one of the demon ancestors, treat your fellow demon clan like this, aren't you afraid that you will be beaten into the abyss by the demon god after death!", Scorpion Niang shouted loudly, at this moment, this is regarded as the sect master of the Five Poisons Sect of the femme fatale, where is there that charming and enchanting demeanor.

The Purgatory Venerable was a little gloating, after all, he had let his disciples retreat earlier, and he had suffered the heaviest loss in Purgatory Mountain, even if he had an alliance with the Scorpion Niang and these people, but like them, who would really believe each other? This old demon wishes that the people of this alliance would die, and his heart will be balanced.

The demon demon smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Demon god, the god I believe in has never been the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, looking at the clear pillar of light in the distance in the sky, his eyes were faintly stunned.

"You, you!" Scorpion Niang looked at each other, obviously did not expect the ghost to say such a rebellious words, and was speechless for a while, you know, since ancient times, when the heaven and earth were first divided, the aura of heaven and earth was as thick as the substance, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Three Ancient Emperors used the power of supreme artifacts to make heaven and earth derive countless mountains and seas and strange beasts, and the spirit of heaven and earth, that is, the ancestor of all the wild races, is the person of the wild race, but all of them believe that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the ancestor of the gods, and dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

I don't know what to think, the ghost sighed softly, didn't say anything more, and his expression returned to indifference again.

Countless evil spirits and ghosts fluttered around everyone, darkness, countless hideous roars echoed, and a moment later, as I didn't know which one of the fierce creatures took the lead, almost at the same time, the earth shook, and all the evil and foreign objects rushed towards everyone on the field like greedy beasts.

Everyone changed color at the same time!

The people of Shushan, Kunlun, and Binglan Cloud Pavilion have already seen the opportunity to converge together, each guarding one side, so as not to suffer from the enemy on their backs, they are all people who have been killed by the demon tide, and they have long been familiar with such evil spirits and monsters, and in such a dangerous situation, they all seem to be shocked.

But look at the demon gate, the people of those factions have already been in chaos, in countless monsters roaring and roaring, I don't know how many dead and injured, occasionally someone sees the opportunity to learn from those righteous people like the formation of the formation, but helpless Dao is far less than those foreign objects, after a few waves of impact, they scattered and scattered, bursting and screaming endlessly.

The bloody breath that originally filled the air was even thicker under the countless fights, but it seemed to stimulate the surrounding evil things even more, and in the blink of an eye, countless other evil spirits and monsters pounced, even under the joint leadership of those old demons, there were still countless demon clan brothers who died, so that those who were originally killed by the righteous people and had low morale of the demon clan were even more frightened, just like a tree falling and scattering, everyone fled from the wilderness, and the scorpion girl shouted again and again, but it didn't have any effect at all, these old demons saw that there were only a few people left, and at this moment they lost a lot of money, and their hearts were painful and angry, I hate and curse the demon ancestor who does not distinguish between enemies and me, after this battle, these few sects that were originally very powerful in the wilderness can be said to be greatly injured, and whether they can survive various crises in the future is also a question.

This great valley is already full of the roars of those monsters at this moment, echoing in the distance, the yin wind is whistling, the ghost fog is thick, and it is a hell on earth.

What's even more chilling is that those corpses that have fallen down and died long ago, and they don't know what evil spirit power possessed, dragging the severed limbs and stumps slowly moving, crawling towards the breath of the living, like a fierce spirit and evil ghost who have escaped from hell, want to pull the living down to the boundless sea of suffering and bury them together.

The righteous people guarded that side of the land, in the face of the terrible scene, almost no one's expression was good-looking, these inexhaustible, extremely difficult to kill evil things, everywhere, in a moment the huge valley squeezed out of the water, the original well-preserved tribal ruins, has long been destroyed to the point of a thousand holes, full of devastation, all kinds of houses and stone pillars have collapsed, a group of ruins.

And in the darkness in the distance, there seemed to be endless monsters surging wildly, contrary to the calm that everyone saw all the way, I really don't know where this primeval forest, so many evil spirits and monsters, were originally dormant.

"Go to that altar!" Murong Long's figure fluttered, and the demon tide that came from the sky rose into the air, and the eight desolate burial souls swept out a small open space, shouting, everyone's spirits were shocked, and they all understood, and only there was a mountain wall, the terrain was high, and it was easy to attack and defend.

Everyone slowly retreated to the altar in the middle of the mountain, the magic weapon divine light in their hands surged, all kinds of colorful spiritual light shone out, every wave, there were countless evil spirits and monsters howling and dying, along the way the direct killing of flesh and blood, ghosts crying wolf howl, forced from this dangerous and unpredictable demon tide, straight to kill a passage out, arrived at the altar in the middle of the mountain, several people were covered with blood all over their bodies, indescribably hideous and terrifying, but before they had time to take a breath, countless monsters surged up.

At this moment, but seeing Yan Ruoxue screaming lightly, waving her hands continuously, the snowfall fairy sword emitted a burst of soft and brilliant light in the darkness, and the surrounding area was instantly filled with cold air, Yan Ruoxue danced lightly with the sword, and the sword light moved vertically and horizontally, actually freezing the entire halfway up the mountainside, and a huge ice wall suddenly condensed out of thin air, lying across the mountain road, blocking the way of those monsters.

"Bang! bang......" There was a huge impact sound in the distance, and everyone looked down the mountain, but saw countless monsters crowded behind the ice wall roaring and roaring, extremely hideous, really terrifying, but what was surprising was that those monsters that collided with the ice wall were almost without exception frozen up, with a thick ice crystal on their bodies, and they could no longer move, and the monsters that touched each other around them were also slowly frozen, and the frost seemed to be able to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain road stood countless motionless and lifelike ice sculptures.

Yan Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and put the snowfall upside down on the hard rock and soil with her backhand, gently wiping away the red blood on the corners of her mouth.

"What a sword 'Snow Drifting World'!Xiaoxue, you really deserve to be Uncle Yan's daughter" Lu Yuqing exclaimed, except for a few people in Shushan, Kunlun, Binglan Yunge and others were all sideways for a while, and they were secretly shocked, but they didn't expect that Yan Ruoxue, who had never shown mountain dew in Shushan, was so powerful, judging from this sword power alone, this woman's cultivation path had surpassed most of the people on the field, and she was not even under Murong Longyou.

Ming Xiaoqian came to Lu Yuqing's side and said angrily: "Sister Yuqing, so am I." ”

Lu Yuqing was stunned for a moment, smiled dumbly, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the 'Xuanshuang' in your Xiaoni's hand, but like the 'Snowfall', it is the fairy sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Bingyue Peak." ”

Ming Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and said, "But people are not as powerful as my sister......" As she was speaking, she felt a faint smell of mountain wind blowing behind her, and her body suddenly became weak, and she sat down dangerously, not only her, but almost everyone on the field was tired, and she had experienced such a fierce battle in a row, and she could take a breather for a while at this moment, and her tense spirit was relaxed, and almost everyone felt a sense of prostration.

"Hey, it hurts, ......" At this time, suddenly a loud shout came, it was Ning Guixie who sat down on the ground with a puff, and the shocking blood stain behind him cracked again, dripping with blood, the guy in pain had a pale face, staring and trembling, like that, so that everyone couldn't help laughing, Lin Xuan walked next to him, and was about to use "Like a Spring Breeze" to heal him, Luo Yufei from Kunlun came over, handed over a bottle of ointment, glanced at Ning Guixie, and said angrily: "This is my Kunlun's unique healing elixir 'Activate Blood and Generate Muscles' , Let this reckless guy paint it, his injuries are too serious, and he needs to be cured with the Five Spirit Spell, it is too draining, and there will be a fierce battle in a while, Senior Brother Lin should save some strength. ”

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to speak, Luo Yufei said again: "No thanks, this is a favor back then." ”

When her words fell, Lin Xuan and Lu Yuqing, who was sitting on the other side for a nap, were stunned, and suddenly remembered that Lin Chen sent a bottle of elixir to Ye Qianfan, who was seriously injured by the snake, in that cave, and he didn't think that the people of Kunlun still remember this favor.

Seeing the gaze of Mu Youlongyou and Ye Qianfan, Lin Xuan nodded, didn't say anything, smiled and thanked, but Ning Guixi was angry for a while, and shouted at the slender back of this Kunlun girl: "Hey, what is reckless, you come back and explain it to me clearly...... Oh, it hurts!"

But it was Lu Yuqing and Yan Ruoxue who walked over and helped him bandage the wound to stop the bleeding, seeing his chatter, Lu Yuqing suddenly stopped fighting, added a little force to his hand, and Ning Guixi, who was in pain, shouted and screamed: "It's good to know the pain, so that you are so small that people don't worry!"

Even Yan Ruoxue, who was gentle in nature, couldn't help frowning at this moment, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Ning, why don't you take your life seriously like this? Is it worth exchanging your life for the lives of those demons?"

Hearing her words, everyone fell silent, looking at the most seriously injured person, his eyes looked a little complicated, Ning Guixie's fierce and brave momentum still impressed them, even Nie Yang, who had always been at odds with him, had to admit that this guy was a ruthless person, not only ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself, that way of exchanging life for life was simply crazy, and the pulse would be defeated under his hands, it was really not wronged at all, Ning Gui's evil Dao law was high, and his stubbornness was Kunlun's Murong Longyou, and he couldn't help but look at this cynical Shushan junior brother with a different eye and appreciate it very much。

Ning Guixie originally wanted to say something negative, but for some reason he saw the frowning and dissatisfied face of this senior sister who had hardly spoken, and suddenly his momentum weakened, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he couldn't speak, looking at the worried look of these Shushan fellow disciples who came around him, and somehow his heart suddenly warmed, this person who had always been out of the group broke the door, rarely lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I know......"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard an exclamation from Bing Ling'er on the other side: "Master!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, there was a roar like a dragon's roar from the sky, and after a long distance, the sound still came like a mountain and a sea, and the heavens and the earth almost changed color.

Everyone's face changed, and they looked up, but they saw that under the vast sky, two thunderous and swift figures were fighting each other, it was the Ice Mercy Star and the Demon Ancestor Devil, all kinds of profound and wonderful methods, the power was incomparable, and it made people breathless, dizzy, especially the peerless demeanor of the Ice Mercy Star holding the Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor Sword, the sword light was bright, shining in all directions, and the sword was wielded between all kinds of terrifying and powerful Dao Method, which directly seized the power of heaven and earth, fierce battles, from time to time, a few Ming Rui Sword Mangdao Dao Remnants fell uncontrollably, falling to all parts of the valley, in the eyes of everyone, countless evil spirits and monsters, and even those who were struggling to support the people of the Demon GateUnder the power of such supreme true laws, all of them turned into annihilation, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"Ah, Senior Sister Huang!"

At this moment, Nie Yang suddenly shouted, and everyone Huo Ran found that after Huang Bingli retreated here with them, he walked down the mountain alone at some point, and under the moonlight, the hideous and terrifying roaring black tide, the lonely figure with a sword alone, dressed in white like snow, was so conspicuous.

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