"Is this the ancient snow lion?"

Xiao Yi stares at the huge shadow coming out of the black snow in front of her. Her eyes are full of surprise, but at the same time, she is more surprised.

The giant beast, obviously a lion monster, is more than 100 Zhang high.

The whole body is smooth and white, as if the whole body is made of snow, pure and beautiful.

Looking at it like this, it seems to be the most outstanding masterpiece of the creation of heaven and earth in the land of ice and snow.

This is the ancient snow lion, once the overlord of the mainland, although now extinct, but the passage of time can not hide the glory of their family.

Xiao Yi stares at the giant beast, and his round eyes are also staring at Xiao Yi.

In the eyes, it is full of dignity and hegemony.

If only so, the first feeling of the ancient snow lion to Xiao Yi was friendly. Although she was domineering and majestic, she would not suffer the general attack of destroying heaven and earth as long as she did not provoke her.

This is more like a noble and arrogant monster, with its head up and down looking down on all living ants.

But now, this monster is in the black snow, that kind of black and white out of place, but people feel incomparably abrupt, and even uncomfortable all over the body.

The snow lion is haunted with black air, just like a fierce beast coming out of the dark. Although it is still noble and dignified, it gives people a chilly and gloomy feeling.

Xiao Yi felt the breath of the snow lion, and her voice was a little surprised. "It's so terrible that I've been dead for many years

"If you live, I'm afraid it's at least the top strength of crushing the Demon Lord."

As soon as the ghost coagulates his eyes and looks at him, "the size of a hundred Zhang is only a demon beast barely approaching adulthood in the snow lion clan."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "it's a pity that it's just the spirit consciousness of the remnant soul now. It's a demon yuan, a demon beast's physical strength, all of which have been lost. Only this spirit power is left."

"In terms of strength, I am afraid it is equivalent to the Holy Land strength of a warrior."

The strong, no matter how much before or after death, will become empty.

If you are strong enough, you will lose everything.

The rest is just a remnant.

Of course, the stronger the stronger, the higher the realm of cultivation, the stronger the spiritual consciousness after death.

In the end, however, spirituality is void and cannot carry strength.

Therefore, even if spiritual consciousness is strong, special means are needed to exert its power.

Or special array, or special means, such as soul master means.

Of course, there may be some special places, but in fact, these so-called special places are only branded forbidden and have been blocked for a long time.

Soul master is a unique occupation of human martial arts, which can only be performed with a martial spirit.

Therefore, the monster can not use the soul master's means at all.

Naturally, the snow lion looks fierce, but it is only spiritual. Xiao Yi is not afraid of it.

"Go." Xiao Yi suddenly moves forward.

Roar This is also the moment, the snow lion in front of him roars in an instant, and the huge figure directly pours on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi holds the sword in one hand, and the sword of killing God comes out to block it.

Bang

The giant beast hand, patted on the sword of killing God, collided with each other and sent out a bang.

Xiao Yi squints and her arm shakes.

At the moment, he can't even play half of his fighting power.

Under this heaven and earth, Yuan Li in his body, one after another, complete martial arts, including bawdao and Hanbing Kendo, are dim and dark, and all his strength is gone.

However, the God killing sword has a very strong effect of restraining the spirit consciousness.

The strength of this snow lion has indeed reached the holy land. It is reasonable to say that it is enough to tear Xiao Yi, who can not play half of its strength, into pieces.

However, this power, after all, is a spiritual power, so almost 90% of the power is offset by the sword.

"Those who stop me, die." Xiao Yi's eyes are cold. Although the sword has no edge in his hand, it still dances delicately in his hand. With a horizontal chop, the sword flowers are wielded.

When the sword falls, the huge snow lion is split by a sword.

In a flash, spiritualism turns into nothingness.

Behind him, the ghost looked at Xiao Yi's sword killing God, and his eyes were startled, "it's really the sword of killing God, the first generation of soul The sword under the crown. "

"It's so terrible that it can't even resist the tenacious spirit of the snow lions."

Step on Step on Step on

Xiao Yi's movements are clean and neat. After killing the spirit of the snow lion, she runs forward quickly.

Guidaoguo is in the center of this land of black snow.

Wow

Xiao Yi has gone on for less than a hundred steps. Suddenly, the wind is raging around her.

The shadow of a giant beast came out of the black snow.

"One, two, ten, twenty..." Xiao Yi looks around and squints.

Xiao Yi's steps, did not stop, all the way running forward.

The spirit consciousness of the snow lion is obviously infuriated by this kind of action, and all of them attack."Looking for death." Xiao YILENG drinks and wields the sword in her hand.

A chop, a stab, a sweep, a horizontal, seems to be a simple sword, a simple attack, but the surrounding defense is not airtight.

Under the perfect defense, however, the attack is more than one. At the same time, the spirit consciousness of a snow lion is chopped under the sword.

This is Xiao Yi. Even if he can't break out half of the battle power, he is still the sword demon who shakes the middle region.

The level of Kendo is still mysterious, even if it is not supported by Yuan force or blessed by Kendo power. Even if the respected Jianxiu, who is famous in the middle region, can only look at his sword skill, he will be inferior to himself.

Step on Step on Step on

Xiao Yi can't stand in the same way.

Until a few minutes later.

In the black snow, a giant appeared.

The ghost one face a change, "thousand Zhang snow lion? This is an adult snow lion, which is the top fighting force of the snow lion family. "

Bang Bang Bang

At the same time, behind them and in all directions, a great noise came.

In the black snow, a giant beast came from afar.

Xiao Yi's eyes startled, "so much snow lion spirit consciousness?"

The ghost said in a startled voice, "Lord, we are afraid that the spirit of snow lion in the whole holy land has been startled."

Xiao Yi quickly asked, "how many snow lion spirits are there?"

Along the way, he killed more than 100 snow lions, but now it seems that this number is far beyond his imagination.

The ghost said in a startled voice, "this is once the habitat of the snow lion clan. How many snow lion spirits do you think there are?"

Boom

Just at this time, a huge palm came.

Xiao Yi holds the sword and blocks.

Bang With a bang, Xiao Yi's figure has been heavily repelled.

"Reach the power of the kingdom of kings." Xiao Yi bit her teeth.

The spirit consciousness of snow lion is one level higher than that of snow lion before.

Boom

Xiao Yicai has just got a firm foothold, and the huge palm is coming again.

Whoosh Ghost one's figure came quickly.

He is only suppressed, but not without strength.

Bang One by one, the ghost punched out, and his thin fist blocked the huge paw.

Ghosts and demons are always good at Juli.

"Lord." The ghost quickly turned his head and looked at Xiao Yi, "if you don't retreat, it will be too late."

"You can't play half of your strength now. Even if you have a sword killing God in your hand, you can't defeat the overwhelming spirit of snow lion."

"Although the sword of killing God is strong, it can not play its real strength before it opens its front."

"Now the Lord has no strength, and even the power of the unseen sword can't be shown. The special effect of the sword can't stop these spirits."

"No Xiao Yi bit his teeth. "If I go back and can't get the ghost Road fruit, I'll die."

"It's not as good as fighting."

"Go."

Xiao Yi has a drink and walks forward again.

The spirit of the snow lion was stopped by the ghost, but the sword in Xiao Yi's hand could not be stopped by the spirit of the snow lion.

Xiao Yi's sword is powerful.

In a flash, force 100 meters.

One ghost in the rear cushion, and fight and line.

Half an hour later.

"Hoo." Xiao Yi gasped heavily.

On the body, already the clothes are ragged, in a mess.

Inside the clothes, the bloodstains were dazzling.

For half an hour, he fought fiercely and kept moving forward. He almost fought for his life.

The ghost is much more relaxed.

"Here it is." Xiao Yi steadies the undulating breath and looks straight ahead.

In front of me, in the thick black snow, a dark spirit fruit floats in the air under the countless black air.

That's the ghost fruit.

At most, there are still a hundred steps to go before the ghost fruit can be put into the bag.

However, in front of us, there is a huge thing around us.

Huge things, all thousands of Zhang size, dense, afraid is no less than dozens.

At this time, there was already a lot of spiritual knowledge around, and a snow lion's spiritual knowledge was no less than 100000.

I'm afraid that the last hundred steps will be like a natural moat, and it will be difficult to move one step at a time.

"Spell it." Xiao Yi bites her teeth and pushes her sword forward.

Step, step fast.

As long as he can hold on or hide, he will be able to win the ghost fruit.

Boom Boom Boom Boom

A roar, a giant palm, breaking through the air.

It was an impenetrable attack. There was no way to avoid it.

Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks and blocks with her sword.Bang Bang Bang Bang

After several explosions, Xiao Yi's figure was heavily bombed, and a mouthful of bloody blood gushed out of her mouth.

At the moment, the sword of killing God was shaken out of hand and flew out.

Clang Kill God sword, insert black snow on the ground.

"Not good." Xiao Yi was shocked.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi's heart murmured. Without the shensha sword, this place would be a Jedi for him.

Of course, Xiao Yi is Xiao Yi after all. Her figure twists in the air and finally lands on the ground. With a quick reaction, she stares and takes the sword of killing God more than ten steps away.

But it was at this time.

Behind him, a wind of evil was raging.

As soon as the ghost looked at the sword, the light suddenly appeared.

Clang A cold awn appeared in the ghost's hand.

It's black claw.

Ghost one's figure, in an instant, the cold light of black silent claw takes Xiaoyi and goes.

In front of him, Xiao Yi quickly runs down to notice the ghost one's movement, and suddenly her eyes are cold.

...

the third shift.

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