The old man came to a huge square snow with everyone. In front, there was a simple house, far less luxurious than a palace. It was just a common room.

In the middle of these connected houses, there is one house that is more spacious than the other houses. It seems that there is a group of martial arts sitting in it, and they are quietly understanding.

These martial arts are quite young. There is a futon in front of the house. There is a large-scale martial art sitting there. Occasionally, there are words in the mouth, which seems to guide those young people to practice.

The old man came to the house not far from the house with eight people and said to them: "Sit down and rest."

Everyone sat down, the old man's cultivation was strong, his status was not low, but at this moment they told them to wait here, obviously the characters inside are quite important.

After a moment, the man sitting on the futon opened his eyes and swept the eight figures sitting outside. His eyes flashed through a sharp awn. This gaze, the eight people sitting outside just felt tight. It seems that there is an extremely cold breath coming towards myself, to freeze their bodies.

Lin Feng’s body moved on the ground, sitting in front of Tang’s secluded body, and resisting the frozen air that was coming in front of him. Tang’s faintness is still hurting, and it’s impossible to use the real power of the body. Against the outside attack, he naturally has to protect Tang.

The frosty air was laid directly on the body, and the seven people were covered with a layer of white snow, covering their front bodies.

A violent flame of flame bursts out, and a creaking sound is heard in the space. The white snow on those bodies instantly melts into nothingness, and others have used methods to erase the snow from the pavement.

When the white snow disappeared and the line of sight recovered, they saw that figure inside slowly walked out and came to them.

"Hunter, you should understand what I mean." The old man said to the person who came out. The middle-aged man, known as the hunter, nodded slightly and looked at the eight people. He said, "Snow will forget, they are seven." I will try to see who they are."

"Just start from you." The middle-aged refers to the hundred miles and opens the way.

Bailiqi stood up and succumbed to the middle-aged: "What are the predecessors?"

"Come out, use all your strength to attack me." The middle-aged said to the mouth of Baili, let Baili's eyes stagnate, but even nodded, with his strength, want to shake the other is not Possibly, in the middle age, it is very likely that you want to test them and see how their strength is cultivated, so how to guide cultivation.

This is an opportunity to seize.

Slowly came out, Bai Lijun came to the middle age, said: "The younger generation will offend."

"Use your strongest attack, otherwise, it will only be you." The middle-aged whispered, Baili slammed heavy and nodded. Facing the Tianwu strongman in front of him, he didn't need to keep his hand and attack with all his strength. I can't shake the other side, just check how strong his strength is.

"it is good."

Baili took the sword, the silver sword, the white sword, and the coldness of the sword from his back. He was good at the will of the kendo and the will of the snow, and he was repaired by Xuanwujing. The attack power is extremely powerful.

When the mind moved, the sword was raging, and the snow on the ground was flying wildly, and the frosty snow continued to cover his sword, cold and desolate.

"Double will, sword in the snow!" A hundred miles of footsteps, a sword like snow, silver flashing, the sharp edge of the sword, the lightness and coldness of the snow, the cold light reflected in the sword, It makes people feel frozen.

"The kendo will be double, the snow will be triple, good." The middle-aged nodded, the endless snow fluttering and condensing, directly sealing the sword and burying it, freezing the sword of the hundred miles, when the sword descended into the middle age In front of it, it has been frozen in the air, and it can't move and is blocked by snow.

"Great."

The crowd sighed in the heart, and the will of Tianwujing was not comparable to Xuanwujing, and the power of will was much stronger.

"Snow sword is like him, good at the dual will of sword and snow, it is more suitable to guide him." Middle-aged said to the old man, the old professional nodded slightly, secretly remembered, Xue Lijian repair is a three-day Tianwu, know 100 Li Wei, enough.

The eyes of the crowd are condensed, and sure enough, this time the temptations were actually chosen for them to guide their teachers. It seems very important. If they are strong, they know their teachers and they are strong.

"You go back to the place." The middle-aged said to Baili, and then looked at the cold autumn rain, said: "You come."

The cold autumn rain was prepared and went straight out.

"Like the same, use my strongest attack to shoot me."

"Good." Han Qiuyu nodded, behind him, a martial art emerged, and there was an illusory book floating there. This scene made Lin Feng a condensate, book Wuhun, and his dark book in the dark is similar. But far less beautiful than his heavenly book.

Tianshu Wushen seems to have not turned over for a long time, I don't know if it will turn pages when he enters Tianwu.

"Book!" The cold autumn rain whispered, suddenly, the martial arts fluttered, reaching his front, floating in vain.

"There is a sword in the book!" The cold autumn rain snorted, and the sword, from the book, was suspended there.

"There is a spirit in the book!" The cold autumn rain again, a ray of light printed on the sword, the sword, as if there is a spirit, a squeaking sound.

"The book is intentional!" Cold autumn rain again, the sword, released a strong will, Jianqi crazy screaming.

"There is a technique in the book!" The cold autumn rain violently fluctuated. It seemed to be a little hard, the sword began to swallow an extremely sharp and sharp awn, as if to pierce the air, the sword, the crazy rotation, like a magical spell. Add it to it.

"Books, all things, words, and kills!" The cold autumn rain screamed, and the sword became a beam of light, drifting out of the book, disappearing instantly, piercing the space, and powerful.

"Well?" The middle-aged eyes glanced, and then flashed a surprise color, the palm of the hand shot, suddenly a terrible snow power to seal the book sword, but the sword directly pierced the ice and snow, continue to him Assassination, this sword is the sword of assassination.

"Give me a condensate!" The middle-aged screamed, the rolling ice and snow wrapped the sword, but the sword still rushed to his front, piercing the snow and spurting out the sword, and the middle-aged fiercely slaps out. The sword stopped before it screamed and then disappeared helplessly.

"Great." The middle-aged eyes flashed a surprise look. "The pure-yang guy likes to study the magical spells, and all kinds of powerful attacks. He will be very interested in this."

"Pure yang." The old man's eyes are stagnation, pure yang, Xuanwujing six realm, is a white-haired old monster, he can be more abnormal than the snow sword, middle-aged actually recommended him to know the cold autumn rain, obviously cold autumn rain is very Pay attention to it.

However, the means of cold autumn rain is indeed very powerful.

Next, Biyue Huangquan, after the attack, the middle-aged to give them the guidance of the people, one is Tianwu two, one is Tianwu triple, are far from the cold autumn rain.

After that, it was the turn of Emperor Dragon.

Huang Fulong jumped out directly, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he was very excited to shoot at Tianwuqiang.

"You should understand how to do it."

"You have to be careful, my Snow Dragon Fist has never been used by people, I am afraid of hurting you." Huang Fulong directly opened the way, let the crowd's eyes slightly stiff, this guy ... is not a madman.

Lin Feng is also very speechless to Huang Biaolong's madness. From the time he has been screaming for Tianchi Xue as his wife, Lin Feng did not see him as a normal person.

"You can hurt me, I am incompetent." Middle-aged does not mind Huang Xiaolong's young and frivolous, who is not young, he has been arrogant.

"Okay." Huang Fulong took a deep breath and swallowed it. Suddenly, the snow of heaven and earth went crazy toward him. He was swallowed directly into his stomach. For a time, it seemed like the sky and the earth changed. It is extremely terrible.

"Great power." The crowd looked more and more interested in this emperor dragon. This guy has been crazy and fighting, but the battle has been very easy, as if he has never used his full strength, is he still Is there any extraordinary power of magic?

For a time, everyone showed some interest in Huangfu Long!