The heavy snow has never stopped, even if it occasionally stops for half a day, and then it still rises and covers the world.

The night was dark and black, and although there were many lanterns and lanterns on the south peak, the light could only illuminate the surrounding ten meters. Far away, the light will be blocked by heavy snow.

Shen Tuhu sat on top of the distinguished guest seat, his gaze was far-reaching, staring in the direction of the North Peak.

He was dressed in a bright red robe, so red that it seemed to burn people's eyes.

The robes were like clouds, fluttering endlessly, and hunting sounded.

A pitch-black flame pattern, the pattern seems to be burning, and the sound of flame beeping can be faintly heard.

Murderous, his eyes are like knives.

Shen Tuhu is also a sect master, but his momentum seems to be higher than Wang Zhixuan.

This person was originally a demon giant, his cultivation time was not shorter than Wang Zhixuan, and he didn't know how many battles he had experienced in his life, and there seemed to be wisps of bloody breath from his bones!

Ordinary Dao Xuanzong disciples didn't dare to look at Shen Tuhu squarely.

Just because Shen Tuhu's eyes seem to be able to peel people apart alive, no matter how much clothes he wears, he will be seen through at a glance in front of this person's eyes, as if he is naked.

White hair like frost, appeared on Shen Tuhu's temples.

This person has the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is only more than 2,000 years older than Wang Zhixuan, but he has white hair on his head and is already slightly old.

Taiyi Golden Immortal can live for millions of years!

Millions of years are enough time to turn the sea into mulberry fields, and let the flat land give birth to mountains and rivers.

But this Shen Tuhu is already old!

He only lived for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't even have one-tenth of the lifespan of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The great supernatural powers of cultivators have to spend longevity to be used. Shen Tuhu had white hair on his head, apparently with little life left. Looking at his appearance, he also looks like an old man in his sixties and seventies.

The immortal looks old, and it is already a sign of facing the five decays of heaven and man.

What are the five decays of heaven and man?

Dirty clothes, wilted heads, sweaty armpits, smelly bodies, and unhappy seats, these are the five decays of heaven and man.

Among them, the head is wilted, that is, only the hair is gray and has fallen off.

How many wars, how many great supernatural powers have been cast, and how many lifespans have been spent to make a Taiyi Golden Immortal with a lifespan of millions of years appear in the phenomenon of heaven and man within tens of thousands of years?

The Hengshan Demon Emperor is the lord of the Hengshan Realm, but Shen Tuhu is the No. 1 big devil in the Qiongyu Realm, but his luck is not as good as the Hengshan Demon Emperor, not only did he fail to dominate the rivers and lakes, but he couldn't even get the reputation of the world's number one master and the world's number one faction.

"Liu Yi! is only twenty years old, born in the wilderness. This son was originally a weed-like figure in the mountains, but he caused a sensation in the world, and he killed ten people and hundreds of people in seconds in the big war, rising like a star, dazzling, and he was a peerless genius and a peerless demon!"

Shen Tuhu's eyes were far-reaching, as if he could see Liu Yi's face clearly through the vast white snow.

"Liu Yi can have such an opportunity, why don't I Shen Tuhu? Liu Yi has monstrous luck, why can't I Shen Tuhu chase hard and can't dominate the world, but is facing the five decays of heaven and man, and will die soon? Heaven is unfair! Heaven is unfair!"

A roar of anger appeared in Shen Tuhu's heart.

The murderous aura of the original Ran Bi people has become even more domineering.

If Liu Yi knew Shen Tuhu's thoughts, he would definitely have doubts in his heart: "I have no grievances with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, am I a strong woman who your daughter, or did I rob your whole family, and I am so jealous of me?"

Patches of snow fell on Liu Yi.

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang sat next to Liu Yi on the left and right. And Zhuyu knelt on the side, she was originally a law king, but now she has become the most considerate maid, constantly pouring wine for Liu Yi.

Liu Yi naturally doesn't drink the stubborn stone drunken wine, this kind of wine is the same as the red star two pot heads, in addition to being strong, the taste is far inferior to the wine made by Wan'er herself.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from the snowflakes.

Liu Yi's arm holding the wine glass paused in the air, and suddenly he felt creepy, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er's expressions also changed, but they didn't feel anything unusual.

This cold breath is a killing machine!

If it is murderous, it can be easily felt. Cultivators are deaf and clear-sighted, and they are very sensitive to breath, so how can they not feel murderous?

But the killing machine is not a breath, but a thought.

The sharper the intuition, the easier it is to feel the killing.

"Push it away!"

Liu Yi's expression changed drastically, and a rolling wind was set off under his hand, pushing Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang far away, and roared angrily: "There is a killing machine in the snow!"

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang's expressions changed suddenly, thinking about Liu Yi's safety, and wanted to fly over quickly, but they were grabbed by Ling Yijian hard, and then threw out a jade butterfly to protect the two.

Tang Jiawen held the sword box and blocked in front of the two.

And where Liu Yi was, there was already a blood-colored glow in the sky, thick as blood, and in an instant, the blood light turned into a river of blood, ten meters wide and 1,500 meters long, rolling up Liu Yi and speeding away in the wind and snow.

"Yi'er!"

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Tang Jiawen and the four sword immortals shouted in unison.

"This person must be here for Senior Brother Liu, you stay here and don't let people plot against Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang again, the four of us will chase that blood river!"

Ling Qianjian hurriedly commanded, and the four great sword immortals immediately arranged a great array of four peerless immortal swords, and galloped away in the direction of the blood river flying away.

"There's an assassin!"

Hututu screamed, and suddenly gave people the feeling of a palace manager.

The Sky Raider Monk took off into the air and chased after the Four Peerless Immortal Sword Array, and said angrily in his mouth: "Who is the demon, how dare you go wild in the battlefield of the Supreme Ten Battles!"

"Amitabha!"

The vacuum monk flew to the place where the bonfire of Xuantian Sect was, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk is here to protect the safety of Xuantian Sect with Tang Jiawen Daoyou. ”

The blood river in the air is galloping, and the four peerless immortal sword arrays in the rear are pursuing, and then the rear is the hundred-zhang Buddha light set off by the sky.

Three rays of light tore apart the snow in the air.

Among the north peaks, there are also guests, that is, many Dharma kings of the Demon Sect.

"My Demon Sect came to watch the battle this time, and was entertained as a guest by Xuantian Sect. Xuantian Sect treats me like a friend, and my Demon Sect should treat people like friends!"

The Nine-Tailed Demon King's expression changed slightly, and he also quickly pursued towards the Blood River.

The cold wind is raging in the air, the cold night is dark, and the snow is thousands of miles!

The river of blood flew in the air, implying a mysterious and mysterious method of water escape, and it was extremely fast in the snow, and it was dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The river of blood shrank rapidly in the air, becoming only a few tens of meters long and several meters wide. First, it flew northeast, bypassing the north peak, which is several kilometers high, and then made several consecutive bends in the high snow.

The Four Great Sword Immortals, the Sky Tribulation Monk, and the Nine-Tailed Dharma King chased half a pillar of incense in the air, but they couldn't find any trace of the Blood River.

There was no other way, and the three sides only split up and pursued in three directions.

Liu Yi was kidnapped!

This news was like a thunderclap, setting off a storm in the hearts of tens of thousands of monks on the battlefield.

[Author's digression]: Xianggong will have a meal first, code words in the afternoon, and more than 3 chapters will be updated today.