It was a middle-aged man in snow. His clothes were better than snow. He was snow-white and free of dirt.

His face was handsome, his facial features were clear, and there was an indelible melancholy between his eyebrows.

He holds a jade flute like a melancholy scholar who hurts spring and autumn.

But at the moment, no one will think that he is just a scholar with no strength to bind the chicken.

A wisp of flute sound broke the attack and killing means of Xinggu elder.

The man who appeared here was listening to the blood landlord and remembering the snow.

Also a pseudo saint!

"Another false saint!"

Everyone in the distance breathed wildly.

There are more false saints today than they have seen in their whole life.

And this sudden pseudo Saint seems to be standing on ye guchen's side.

Many people looked at ye guchen with a touch of deep shock in their pupils.

It's shocking that this little martial artist in the life and death gateway can influence so many strong people to appear.

"You are..." the elder Xinggu's eyebrows coagulated and looked at the snow, with an unprecedented dignified look.

Although they were in the realm of false saints, the man in snow brought him a feeling of danger.

This person can threaten his safety.

Xingmo and Dongfang Aoyang, two false saints, are also standing with Xinggu elder.

As for the half life demon ape, he has completely consumed energy, reduced his body shape, turned back to small black, fainted directly, and was caught in his claws by the divine eagle.

"Very strong sword repair..." on the other side, lengqianhen held the sword and looked at Xue Yiqing with a little dignity.

Although snow remembers playing the flute, the sound of the flute contains kendo.

So Xue Yiqing is a sword repairman with extraordinary strength.

"This person..."

When the flute sound of Xue Yiqing appeared, ye guchen immediately reacted and knew the identity of Xue Yiqing, that is to listen to the blood landlord.

Because when he joined the blood listening building, he was almost killed by the old man of Canjian. As a result, a wisp of flute sound floated, which immediately terrified the old man of Canjian.

The flute sound, like the flute sound played by the man in front of him, contains the meaning of sword.

"Who are you... Do you know that tianwai witch is a great evil and a great sin. She has created boundless murder and robbery. Do you want the tragedy to reappear?" Xing Mo snorted and scolded angrily.

Crying witch that day was obviously to protect ye guchen.

Snow remembers love and protects the crying witch.

In this way, isn't it said that another false Saint came forward to protect ye guchen.

It is undoubtedly more difficult for him to kill ye guchen.

"What does it matter to me that all sentient beings shed blood?" Xue Yi said with a smile.

"What's the relationship between Xueer and Xueer? Is Xueer really named Ji Ruqian Xue? What's the reason for Xueer to wake up and cry?" ye guchen was full of doubts.

Xue Yiqing establishes a blood listening building to let his killers collect the blood essence, form a blood pool and raise xue'er.

Then now, when the blood and flesh devil fetus is born, Xueer absorbs the blood and flesh essence and awakens completely.

What is the meaning behind this and what is Xueer's identity?

"Hum, that's it, then we'll kill you together!"

Xinggu elder, Xingmo and Dongfang Aoyang shot at xueyiqing at the same time.

Cold thousand marks gave a slight meal and stood still.

He just promised to forge Tianfeng to help protect ye guchen, but that doesn't mean he wants to help Xue remember his feelings.

"Ha ha... You overlord forces are still so domineering."

Snow recalled feeling, but smiled.

A cold feeling flashed in his eyes.

He stopped the jade flute at his waist and raised his left hand. A faint sword spread out, with a deep emotion in it.

With his right hand raised, a dark and dead sword spirit diffused out. Everywhere he passed, he sent out the meaning of boundless punishment.

"Love in the left hand, no life in the right hand!"

Snow remembers love, and two Kendo fields spread out at the same time.

"This is... Sentimental Kendo and inanimate Kendo!" Leng Qianxian's pupil burst out.

Sentimental Kendo and inanimate Kendo are all peerless kendo.

And two kinds of kendo, there is a feeling of Tianke.

Generally speaking, this opposite Kendo cannot appear in one sword cultivation at the same time, because it is too contradictory.

But in xueyiqing, sentimental Kendo and lifeless Kendo are well integrated, just like Yin and Yang in Tai Chi.

"These two kinds of swordsmanship... Are you the snow night sword saint of the dark world? Snow remembers love!"

When Xueyi Qingshi showed two kinds of kendo, the elder Xinggu stared and suddenly said.

As soon as this remark came out, some people in the audience immediately froze and immediately burst into a look of horror.

"Black... Dark world... He is the pseudo saint of the dark world!"

"The dark world, what is the dark world?"

Although some people have panic on their faces after hearing the dark world, the vast majority of martial artists have a blank face and obviously haven't heard the word.

"Oh... He is worthy of being the elder of Xingyu sword Pavilion. He is well-informed." Xue Yiqing smiled.

But his moves didn't stop.

In his hands, the two kinds of Kendo collided with the ancient star elders like the reincarnation of yin and Yang.

Violent collision waves swept the sky, and the snow memory was shaken back.

But Xinggu and the old three were also shaken back.

Xue Yiqing was able to resist the attack of three false saints of the same level with his own strength.

"Listen to the swordsmanship of the blood landlord. It's really good. These two kinds of Tianke swordsmanship, in his hands, can be so perfectly integrated and multiply their power." ye guchen's eyes condensed and thought in his heart.

As early as when he heard the flute, ye guchen knew that the Lord of blood listening must be an absolute swordsman.

Now, as soon as I see it, I'm sure.

"Hateful..." the elder Xinggu and his face sank.

Snow remembers love in the dark world, but it is a resounding figure.

In particular, these two kinds of Kendo are integrated by him, which makes his combat power far exceed the general pseudo saint.

Xue Yiqing dealt with the three of them alone. Although it was impossible to defeat the elder Xinggu and others, it was no problem to delay time.

On the other side, Ji Ruqian snow kept absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the flesh and blood demon fetus.

Gradually, behind her, a pair of blood red wings began to spread.

"Damn it!" elder Xinggu and others saw it and took a swipe at their old face.

It is said that when a person with a crying vision awakens, he will grow bloody wings behind him.

The more levels of awakening, the more wings.

The tianwai witch who once created boundless killing and robbery in the southern sky region has eight wings behind her.

But it is rumored that the most perfect level of heaven crying physique is the twelve wings.

At present, the birth of Ji Ruqian Snow's wings has represented her beginning of complete awakening.

Then a pair of wings grew. Ji Ruqian's breath soared again and became a four winged witch.

Just when the elder Xinggu and others were watching and angry.

Snow recalled the indifferent face of love, but it changed slightly.

He frowned slightly and looked at the sky.

"When will the people of the dark world be able to walk openly in the southern sky?"

A magnificent, broad and boundless voice, like the voice of gods, spread all over the nine days and ten places.

At this moment, the pupil of millions of martial artists here shrinks to the size of the eye of a needle!