The Path Toward Heaven

When the snow line just emerged from the crack in Shangde Peak, a very thin gray line was born, just like a thin vine inadvertently detected at the beginning of flowers and plants.

The gray line came towards Tianguang Peak, startling everyone on the peak.

Guangyuan real people and Nan Wang were shocked and rushed to alert.

Zhuo Rusui hid behind Yuan Gui as quickly as possible.

Gu Qing stood in front of Que Niang and Zhao Layue.

Fortunately, that gray line is not lethal.

With a heavy muffled sound, a hole appeared on the cliff of Tianguang Peak, a rock fell, Liu was ten years old lying on the gravel, covering his chest, blood was everywhere on his clothes, and his black face became paler. .

Seeing him, Zhao Layue and others were surprised or surprised.

When Jing Jiu and the corpse dog came out of Yinfeng, they didn't take Liu ten years old. Everyone thought that he died with the real Taiping. Even if he didn't die, Shang Defeng was stepped on by the white-blade fairy. There is no chance of surviving.

Who knew that he was still alive, and that the owner of the snow line had not forgotten to throw him back to Tianguangfeng when he was fighting the fairy.

"What's going on? Who's over there?"

Zhuo Rusui came to Liu Shisui as quickly as he could, and asked hurriedly, "That man is so strong, is it the ancestor of Daoyuan?"

The breath emanating from that snow line is obviously higher than all levels of the Chaotian continent, and even close to the immortals. Otherwise, how can white-blade immortals go to such a high night sky.

No guess how he could think of it. How could Aoyama Sect have such a terrifying character, he subconsciously wrote a story in his heart.

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but curse a very dirty swear word, thinking about what happened to the two monsters, Shizu and Shishu, how can anyone dare to be locked in the sword prison ... The ancestral habit?

Where did Liu know when he was ten years old, Zhuo Ru thought about so many things in such a short time, and said blankly, "That's not my predecessor."

Zhuo Rusui looked at the snow line in the night sky and felt the shock coming from the night sky far away, shocked and said, "I x ... the fairy can't even control him! Who is this!"

All eyes are looking at the ice streams and jets of ice crystals in the night sky, even if the distance is tens of miles away, it is so clear that they even occupy half of the entire night sky.

People were horrified and wondered who was above the snow line, and they dared to fight the fairy directly, and they could last so long!

Until this time, the air waves formed by the intersection of the two huge forces landed on the ground, turning into horrible hurricanes passing between the peaks, instantly dispersing the sea of ​​clouds, bringing down countless mountains and stones, and the trees were broken into waists , Kara's voice is endless.

At this time, not only was Zhuo Rusui, other practitioners also hid from the shelter, and did not dare to resist the breath of heaven and earth.

Just as the howling wind stopped, snowflakes fell, and an unimaginably cold atmosphere fell between the peaks of the green mountains. The stubble of those broken trees was instantly covered with a light layer of frost.

That snow line returned to the top of Shangde Peak, and a small figure could be seen faintly in the snow.

In the past many years, due to the cold veins under the ground and the snow-flow swordsmanship technique, Shangdefeng has experienced constant snowstorms all year round, but it has never been so cold.

Accompanied by a pale golden breeze, the white blade slowly dropped from the night sky, and there was a golden smoke in her eyes, which was a relic of immortality. It can be imagined that in the previous battle, she did not suppress her realm strength.

It was even more shocking and even a little dazed that the corner of her clothes had been cut off, and when the wind was blowing, she sprinkled extremely fine light spots into the night sky.

The ascended fairy is a true body from the dust, and her body and clothes are condensed by immortality. This scene shows that she was also damaged in the previous battle.

Someone in this world can hurt the fairy?

Bai Blade looked at the small figure on the top of Shangde Peak, and said slightly coldly, "Show your true face!"

This is the answer everyone wants to know at this moment.

Who is that person?

The snow and wind gradually calmed down, melted into water by the ubiquitous, spring-like immortality, nourishing the green mountain peaks that have suffered countless damage today.

The figure finally showed its true colors.

There were countless exclaims between the peaks and in the sky.

Because they don't see people.

It was a snowman.

She has dark black eyes, no mouth and nose, and no ears. Her hair is scattered behind her and she should be a girl.

She was wrapped in a thick quilt with phoenixes and flower branches embroidered on it. She looked very old, and by this time it was soaked, and the edges were dripping with water, like blood.

If it was really blood, it means that she was also injured, and it was much more severe than the White-Blade Fairy.

The first moment anyone sees Xue Ji, she will be cute, just like Tong Yan and Qing Er.

Then they will feel fear, because this is the coercion inherent to higher life.

The same is true of these monks in Qingshan today, especially those who vaguely guess that Xue Ji may come from the world. They are so pale that they want to escape subconsciously.

"This is the descendant of the Queen of the Snow Country that you brought back from the snow field that year? You actually kept her in the sword prison ... don't you worry about bringing calamity to the human race!"

The harsh voice of the real person suddenly sounded.

After hearing this, there was an uproar in the field. Those practitioners who did not guess Xueji's origin were even more shocked.

More than a hundred years ago, the Queen of the Snow Country gave birth to a descendant. This is a major event known to everyone in the rising continent.

Then the snowfield shook and disturbed, and the Snow Queen started a relentless battle with her descendants, eventually driving her offspring out of the snowfield.

In the cognition of the spiritual world, the descendant of that queen has died in the hands of Zen.

Is she actually alive?

According to the real person, did Aoyama Sect keep raising this terrible monster in sword prison? What does Aoyama Sect want?

"Even the Gorefiend did not dare to do such a thing, but you Qingshanzong have been doing it. What kind of righteous leader are you?"

Tan Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu and sighed, "In order to compete with my faction, do you even ignore the safety of the human race?"

Jing Jiu didn't answer this question, maybe he was bored.

Zhuo Rusui did not think so, and said innocently, "Zhongzhou faction even shouted back. Are we asking for foreign aid?"

This is of course excessive.

The war between the Zhongzhou faction and the Qingshan sect is ultimately a matter for the human race, but the snow country is the greatest danger that has been hanging above the human race for countless years.

The golden smoke in Baidian's eyes was even brighter and said, "Even if your mother is here, it is not my opponent, but you want to stop me?"

She is the guardian of the heavenly continent, and her actions really anger her.

She will not allow Xueji to continue to live.

Xueji never had any emotions, at least she didn't show it, even when she was scolded by Bai Blade the last time.

Until I heard these words, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her dark black ink stones, which represented anger or contempt?

Her hand reached out to the neckline, and untied the heavy quilt.

Just like a general, he unleashed a **** concubine on the final battlefield.

There were countless exclaims in the mountains.

Xueji punched into the night sky with a punch.

Her fists are small and immaculate, looking like a cute snowball.

But there is no more terrible fist in this world.

The whirlpools in the Thunderfield were suddenly bright, but no lightning fell.

Countless winds rose between the peaks, and then condensed a little, as if to penetrate the night sky.

Bai Dian stretched out his right hand and patted it with his palm to the top of De Peak.

There was a loud noise, and the stone forest under the Tianguang Peak kept collapsing, causing a lot of smoke and dust.

Both the monkeys at the end of the gods and the monkeys at the Shiyue Peak avoided the cliffs at Xijian Creek and did not dare to make a sound.

Shang Defeng, which became incredibly hard by Xianjia Shentong ... disappeared, or sink to the ground.

Xueji's body was constantly dripping with water, wet the black earth under her body.

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Everyone felt that her breath and coercion were stronger than before!

Golden spots of light fall from the night sky.

Water is blood.

The golden dots are also blood.

Chill is blood.

Immortality is also blood.

Just see who flows more.

From this point of view, this time the shocking frontal confrontation, the White-Blade Fairy is not actually Xue Ji's opponent!

Bai Dian stood in the night sky, and looked at Xue Ji quietly for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Who the **** are you?"

"She is not the queen's daughter, she is the Snow Queen."

Jing Jiu said to Bai Dian, "She is the strongest being in this world."