Chapter 697

All the snow and ice covering the green mountains and peaks are melted by the scattered fairy air, as if spring is coming, but it is quickly frozen by the undisturbed cold air and becomes an icicle hanging on the side of the cliff, reminding people that winter is not completely over.

With a snap, the Icicle under the cliff broke and broke on the ground.

It was like a bell that woke people up.

Some people shouted in horror at this time, some began to cry bitterly, some clenched their fists excitedly, and more people remained silent because they were still in a state of shock and confusion.

The white blade immortal is dead?

The immortal is dead!

The immortal returned from the upper world. This is a strange thing that has never been recorded in the classics, and the immortal fell... I haven't heard of it, and no one dares to think about it.

Isn't the immortal body better than the existence of the golden body, almost immortal? How could it be destroyed? How could the immortal be killed?

Then, people saw the strange picture of cold cicada crawling over Xueji's face, which made her body and mind colder.

The cold cicada climbed to Xueji's head and quietly made a dress.

ADA carefully poked his head out of the dead dog's hair. Seeing this picture, he couldn't help being envious and jealous. Of course, he was more afraid.

Just like all the eyes looking at Xueji.

Only a few lines of sight did not look at Xueji, but at Jing Jiu's right hand.

For example, corpse dogs, talking about real people, such as the owner of Shuiyue nunnery.

Well nine still holds Xijian River and doesn't mean to put it down.

Then his meaning is very obvious.

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The white blade immortal was trapped by the silver whip transformed by Xijian River, so she couldn't avoid the violent blow of Xueji with the green mountain sword array and died.

The whole situation suddenly reversed. The elders and disciples on the cloud ship of Zhongzhou sect were shocked and speechless, and some even fainted directly.

So what happens next? Qingshanzong then launched a counterattack against Zhongzhou faction?

No, there's something more important to deal with before then.

If that matter is not handled well, both Zhongzhou school and Qingshan sect will become two names that only exist in history.

For the Terrans, the snow queen is countless times more terrible than the Taiping immortal.

Taiping immortal's plan to destroy the world has never been successful, while the animal tide in the northern snow field is the disaster that the human race has suffered many times.

Castle Peak sword prison is gone. Even if it still exists, can Castle Peak still put her in sword prison?

Don't forget that she is not as weak as she was in those days. What's more terrible is that she has learned the sword technique of the green mountain sect and can even control the green mountain sword array!

How much disaster will such a more terrible snow queen bring to the Terran?

At this time, people can only hope that Jingjiu has any way to control Xueji.

But he still didn't loosen xijianxi, so we can judge that he was very vigilant at this time, that is, there was no good way.

The wind and snow gradually became ill, the world was colder, and the atmosphere of green mountains and peaks gradually changed from blankness to tension.

Countless lines of sight went back and forth on the sea of clouds, looking at Xueji and the mountain like corpse dog, full of worry.

Well nine suddenly flew up from the dead dog and fell in front of Xueji.

Looking at this picture, people can't help taking a breath of air conditioning and thinking that even if you are the reincarnation of Jingyang immortal, you are so close to that one... What's the difference between looking for death?

"You're not leaving yet?" Well nine looked at her and said.

His tone was like seeing off a particularly edible guest.

Xueji stared into his eyes without making a sound.

"You know I'll rob your Chengtian sword when I come out, so I deliberately destroyed it first?"

"Of course I don't want Chengtian sword to exist, but it's hard to destroy him by myself, and Chengtian sword falling into your hand will be the worst outcome. If I want to let you out, I'll destroy it."

"What's wrong with you going out with me and killing the four sides?"

"Naturally, I want to go out, but I can only go out as me, not as your sword."

"What a pity."

"Time is coming."

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At a glance, countless divine senses communicate.

Just like in the snow fields many years ago.

Xueji looked back at the night sky.

The residue of immortality is still gently blowing in the night sky, but it has been very light. Only her life at this level can clearly feel it.

There is a faint black line between the stars in the sky, which is the channel for the white blade immortal to return.

With the passage of time, the black line continued more and more, indicating that the channel was closing or disintegrating.

Xueji took a deep breath.

The strong wind in the green mountains and peaks will make it better than before.

No matter the snow in the pine forest or the snow in the cliff peak, they were brought up by the strong wind and flew everywhere. Then they went to the sea of clouds along the wind and were sucked into their stomach by Xueji.

Shangde peak was flattened by the immortal family's magic power, and the cold veins under the ground were also greatly damaged. Only a few clicks could be heard, and countless coldness came out of the gap between the cliff stones, turned into countless ice crystals, and also came to the sea of clouds.

Xueji sucked all the auras of the underground cold pulse, and a flash of light flashed in the dark pupil, which seemed to be satisfied, and her abdomen was slightly bulging.

The elders and disciples of Shangde peak were very sad. At this time, they were extremely angry. The underground cold pulse was eaten by this monster. How can we practice xueliu sword in the future?

Talking about the real person and the head of Shuiyue nunnery are very dignified, because they vaguely guessed what Xueji was going to do and understood why Jingjiu dared to release her.

Suddenly, a practitioner shouted in horror: "what's going on in the sky?

People looked down his line of sight and saw that the stars suddenly disappeared and a huge vortex appeared in the night sky. There are countless thunder and lightning hidden in that vortex, containing unimaginable pressure, vaguely emitting breath, just like a terrible giant eye, ruthlessly staring at life on the earth.

That is the thunder field above the virtual world.

That thunderstorm vortex is a harbinger of disaster!

"Heaven's robbery!"

"Who wants to cross the robbery!"

Talking about the real person, she was shocked and relieved when her eyes fell on Xueji.

It's not who's going to get through the robbery, it's her.

The black line in the sky is getting thinner and thinner, and there are faint signs of disconnection.

"Go." Well nine said.

Xueji knew that this was the best chance, even her last chance. Without hesitation, she swallowed the cold cicada into her mouth and broke into the air.

The wind fell on her face, didn't blow off the snow star, her eyes didn't change, only incomparable firmness.

In a few breaths, she passed through the vigorous wind and came to the empty realm.

Heaven and earth gave birth to induction, and the thunderstorm vortex became more terrible, rotated faster, and kept flashing blue light.

"Why is this robbery so terrible!"

There were countless exclamations in the green mountains and peaks.

Many people present have seen the sky robbery when Jingyang immortal soared, and some have also seen the sky robbery led by the immortal book of Zhongzhou school on the West Sea.

Compared with this robbery tonight, those two robberies seem too gentle!

The thunderstorm vortex occupied more than half of the sky and brought unimaginable pressure to the earth.

No practitioner dared to stay in the sky, stood in the mountains and looked at the thunderstorm vortex in front of him, which was beyond fear. There are at least tens of thousands of thunder and lightning in that thunderstorm vortex. Any one is enough to blow a big thing into smoke. What would it be like if it fell at the same time?

"Too strong..."

Nan forgot to look at the sky and said in a trembling voice.

Xueji had turned into a small white spot and kept flying up in the narrow passage.

The strong practitioners who saw this scene had the same emotion as her.

Zhao Layue's eyes are full of longing.

What the strong people of the Terran are feeling is not the natural disaster, but Xueji's realm and life level.

The higher the level of the ascendant, the greater the power of heaven robbery.

In the records of the practice world, all the heavenly disasters are not as terrible as this one tonight.

This also shows that Xueji's realm strength is more than all the ascenders in the history of the Terran.

Can she bear the disaster?

People look at the terrible scene in the sky with all kinds of emotions and expectations.

The sky suddenly turned white!

Hundreds of thunder and lightning fell from the thunderstorm vortex at the same time. It looked like a huge mountain composed of bright light on the ground, and went to Xueji!

The lake water at the top of Bihu peak shook violently. The Taoist hall opened independently. An immature thunder soul wood was provided inside, which instantly formed a perfect scorching color.

The hundreds of thunder and lightning disappeared in the air, but some afterrhymes fell to the ground, which had such a great impact.

What about Xueji in a thunderstorm?

The dazzling lightning disappeared.

The roar reached the ground, but could not suppress countless exclamations.

Xueji is still in the sky.

She went higher.

Those terrible thunderstorms seem to have avoided that passage!

Thunderstorms kept falling.

The snow has turned into heavy rain.

People stood in the rainstorm, looked up at the sky and watched her fly higher and higher.

The black line is getting thinner and thinner. It's about to break!

At the last moment, a terrible discharge suddenly appeared in the thunder field.

Thousands of lightning were weaving in the sky, making a hissing sound and shining brightly. It looked like a huge snowflake illuminated by the sun.

The black thread broke like cotton thread and disintegrated into ashes in the lightning.

The passage is cut off.

"I'll never come back... Ha ha ha ha." Suddenly, Xueji's voice came from the sky. Her voice is getting farther and farther away. But everyone clearly felt the happy smell of her voice. That's freedom. That's freedom. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.