A heavy muffled sound.
Countless cracks appear on the pale blue glacier, like a cobweb.
Zhao Layue lies in the center of the cobweb, and the blood gradually overflows. The picture looks beautiful and tragic.
She didn't see the battle of chaogecheng a hundred years ago, otherwise she would know that, whether she wanted it or not, at some time she was really like Lian March.
The shadow that covered the sun disappeared, and the master of the sneak attack left the snow field through the virtual environment.
In the man's opinion, Zhao Layue was attacked by his true sword. She was seriously injured and will die.
Even if she was born with a strange treasure and survived by luck, she had no luck under the siege of so many snow demons.
This is already the deep snow field, not far from the lonely ice peak. The man didn't want to stay here for too long, let alone disturb the queen of the snow country, so he left with one blow.
Who the hell is that man?
Zhao Layue already has the answer.
He Wei, leader of Kunlun sect.
He Wei's realm is similar to her, but her cultivation career is much longer. She is better than her in all aspects of Kendo experience. What's more, she can't resist the sneak attack while she is struggling with snow charm today.
There were heavy footsteps on the glacier, and those snow demons seemed to move slowly, but actually moved very fast towards her.
Zhao Layue's sword heart turned slightly. She determined that her injury was too serious to leave with the Fu Si sword. She struggled to get up from the ground, and her right hand fell heavily on her chest. The invisible sword idea went into her body along her fingers and walked through the meridians at a very fast speed, temporarily suppressing the gloomy sword idea left by He Wei.
Then she reached out her hand to hold the frost sword, moved her clothes without wind, swept forward like smoke, and killed the nearest snow charm.
There were countless sounds of cracking, and countless ice dregs rose into the sky, obscuring the line of sight like wind and sand.
Zhao Layue flew backward, smashed the ice debris and fell below the glacier.
A dull noise.
The snow cliff under the glacier was hit with a big pit.
Zhao Layue was lying at the bottom of the pit, with blood everywhere on her body. She still had no expression on her face. She thought she was going to die?
Others can meet you when they are in danger in the snow.
Why can't you show up at this time?
Well, you sleep in Chaoge city.
The blood kept flowing and covered her eyes. In her sight, the world was bright red.
She raised her sleeve and wiped the blood off her face, thinking that if you were here, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing, would I?
When she thought about these things, those snow demons were jumping from the glacier to the ground, floating in the sky, getting closer and bigger.
Her eyes crossed the snow and turned to the north.
In the far distance, an isolated ice peak can be seen faintly.
Why did she come to the snow field?
Because she needs to fight, because Jing Jiu has been here, and because of what she wanted to do in March, but in fact, these are not important. The real reason is very simple.
She just wanted to come to the world and always wanted to see the mountain.
It's a pity.
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In the deep winter, the green mountains are still full of grass and warblers.
South forget these years seems to be really in seclusion, has not put forward the request to let the Castle Peak array open its mouth to let the wind and snow in for a long time.
Of course, it may also be because Liu CI died and Yuan rode a whale in Chaoge city.
The green mountains without the changes of the four seasons are really boring, so when people hear the loud noise at the top of Tianguang peak, they all rise up with their swords and go to check.
No matter what happens, you can talk about the dullness of your monastic career, and you can also add some talk to the gathering of the green hill conference next year.
Elder Mochi, Guo Nanshan and others walked out of the cave for the first time and looked at the past with surprise.
The stone gate of the cave has been blasted, and the weeds all over the ground lie on the ground. The chair under the house is blown to the ground by the wind, which is very disrespectful.
There is a flying sword flying in the sky, flashing... Boring gray, as if to integrate with the gray sky.
The flying sword breath is extremely clear and quiet, the realm is very high, but the speed is very slow. Looking at this picture, other tianguangfeng disciples were at a loss. When they crossed Nanshan Mountain, they smiled. There was nostalgia and a touch of sadness in their smile. They whispered, "this guy really looks like a master."
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Zhuo rusui, the closing disciple of the former leader immortal, finally successfully entered the broken sea after another long closing.
According to Guangyuan immortal's observation of his sword trace that day, his realm is even more than this and has reached the peak.
The whole Castle Peak knew this. The disciples of each peak came to Tianguang peak. On the one hand, they congratulated, on the other hand, they were naturally curious.
Hundreds of disciples of each peak stood at the top of the peak and looked at Zhuo Rushui, who was talking with real Guangyuan people. His eyes were full of envy and longing.
Those female disciples of Qingrong peak who have heard of Zhuo rusui's past deeds are even more admiring.
"Martial uncle Zhuo has been practicing Taoism for less than 200 years, and he has reached the peak of breaking the sea. He is really a born Taoist!"“ This should be the youngest peak of breaking the sea in history? " The disciples of each peak talked one after another. At this time, a sound suddenly sounded: "he is one year slower than the real leader, of course not." The disciples turned and looked, and found that they didn't know the person who was talking, and they didn't know which peak they were from. The speaker is Yuanqu. The leader immortal he said naturally said not Liu Ci, but Jingyang immortal. Listening to this, the young disciples didn't believe it and thought, is this true? Zhuo rusui, who was talking to Guangyuan immortal at the foot of the Lu, saw the Yuanqu and heard what he said. He walked over directly with some uncertainty and asked, "are you right?" Yuanqu said, "I have made a backup of all the files. Do you want to check it yourself?" Zhuo rusui said angrily, "what are you doing so seriously? Besides, I'm only a year slower than Shi Shuzu. I'm still great. " Yuanqu looked at him with a smile and said, "sorry, you are three years slower than my master." Zhuo rusui was stunned. After a long time, he suddenly said angrily, "where is she?" Yuanqu said, "master is out." Zhuo rusui smiled awkwardly and said, "I beat her when I left the customs. It seems that she has no self-confidence. This is avoiding me!" The Yuan Opera slightly mocked and said, "if you have the ability, say it again in front of her." Zhuo rusui said angrily, "I used to give face to the leader." Listening to these conversations, the young disciples who didn't know Yuanqu were very surprised. They thought who this person was. They were so rude to talk to martial uncle Zhuo. Someone whispered, "this is Yuanqu martial uncle of Shenmo peak." The anger and anger of the young disciples disappeared immediately after hearing this sentence. The word "Shenmo peak" has a very special meaning in the current green mountain, although the legendary leader immortal has been sleeping in Chaoge city“ What are you doing here? " Zhuo rusui heard two bad news in a row. He suddenly felt that life was still so boring. He changed back to the old way, listlessly said, "I can't see my happiness. He deliberately bothered me?" Yuanqu said, "please have hot pot." Zhuo rusui immediately picked up his drooping eyelids and said, "OK." When Gu Qing was away, there was no one to handle Shenmo peak, and the monkeys couldn't make hot pot, so Yuanqu left Qingshan with Zhuo rusui and went to Yunji town. There was no one living in Jingyuan for a long time, and the Gu family also changed its owner, but the service remained the same. When they landed by the Huaxi River, the hot pot just boiled and exuded an attractive fragrance. Tong Yan sat at the table, holding the highest part of the long chopsticks in her right hand, slowly rowing and pulling in the white soup. She looked really annoying. Zhuo rusui was very annoyed with such people. He thought it was a great disrespect for hot pot. He didn't dare to say well nine before. Didn't he dare to say Tong Yan“ I don't like hot pot. What are you doing in it? Also, we have to wait for everyone to eat! When you were in Zhongzhou school, immortal Bai didn't teach you the rules? " In such a short sentence, Zhuo rusui had adjusted the dipping material, picked up a hairy belly and drowned in the red soup. Tong Yan ignored him, took back his chopsticks, put them on the porcelain pillow, picked up a cup of green tea and drank it slowly. When he took a sip of tea, Zhuo rusui had already eaten the belly and drank a bowl of wine. Then he looked at him and continued to attack: "you're not in a good state now... Come on, will you? I used to be very optimistic about you. " Tong Yan still ignored him until he ate two more plates of meat. Then he said slowly, "Fang Jingtian will be the leader next spring. Would you like to?" When Zhuo rusui heard the business, the chopsticks in his hand finally stood still in the air and said, "of course I don't want to. Where's Gu Qing?" If the leader of green mountain falls into Fang Jingtian's hands, it will be extremely difficult for him or Gu Qing to inherit the position of leader in the future. Tong Yan asked, "what are you going to do?" Zhuo rusui picked up half of the pig brain flowers with chopsticks and threw them into the red soup. He drooped his eyelids and said, "what else can we do... Let's do it." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.