In the seventh year, May, the late month of Muyue.

In the Himalayas, a river formed by snow water merges, with ice on both sides and rivers in the middle of the ice on both sides.

The mountains covered with snow not far away are in various shapes, with the clean snow surface and transparent, and the snow scene is extremely beautiful.

Between the ice surface and the mountains, there are several withered trees sporadically distributed...

Nangong Xuanwu sat cross-legged on the ice surface, his eyes slightly closed, and a cold and strange ice aura was emitting around him. The reason why the ice aura was strange was that the ice aura seemed to be present and disappeared from time to time.

At this time, several yellow leaves floated onto the ice surface in front of Nangong Xuanwu. After a moment, Nangong Xuanwu suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at the few dead leaves in front of him. At the same time, the few dead leaves floated to Nangong Xuanwu's eyes. After he looked at them for a while, the few dead leaves floated back to the dead tree that had fallen leaves. Nangong Xuanwu helped his fallen leaves return to his roots...

At this moment, the compatibility between Nangong Xuanwu's immortal spirit and humans has reached 99%!

Now he can not only do it, but also control things with "qi", but also with "mind"!

Just now, he used the spiritual power of his eyes to drive those dead leaves to return to his roots, which was to control things with his "mind"!

After a moment, he looked at the river near the ice. The river was not very wide, less than a few meters wide!

Nangong Xuanwu looked at the river, then he slowly stood up, and suddenly, he suddenly punched the river in front of him.

This punch is without warning!

Just the moment Nangong Xuanwu's punch fell, a water column suddenly rushed out of the river in front of him, and then a figure retreated suddenly from the water column!

Soon, the figure retreated to the ice opposite Nangong Xuanwu...

It was a woman in green clothes. Her hands were hidden in her sleeves. She stared at Nangong Xuanwu fiercely and said, "Young man, how did you know that I was in the water!"

Nangong Xuanwu glanced at the woman in green, "Based on the trajectory of the falling leaves, I guessed your breath here..."

Opposite Nangong Xuanwu, the woman in green was not waiting for Nangong Xuanwu to finish her words. At this moment, a pair of short swords in the two sleeves of the woman in green suddenly slashed out!

In the distance, Nangong Xuanwu's face was calm. When the woman in green stabbed her short sword in front of him, he suddenly closed his hands forward.

At this moment, a muffled sound of "swish!", the woman in green trembled violently, and the woman in green changed her face. However, the pair of short swords shattered with a bang. The short sword was also a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was actually shattered in Nangong Xuanwu's palm.

Then, the woman in green looked shocked and retreated violently!

Nangong Xuanwu did not pursue the woman in green, but turned her palm into a finger sword and hit a Qi sword behind the woman in green. The Qi sword directly slashed into the river in front of the woman in green.

With a "boom!", the river exploded with a loud bang. The next moment, the water droplets formed by the river water wrapped around the woman in green like heavy rain.

After the woman in green was besieged, she stared at Nangong Xuanwu tightly, her eyes full of horror, and her heart was extremely shocked. The young man in front of her was not only extremely powerful, but her wisdom was also against the will of heaven!

The woman in green said in a deep voice: "You trap me! What is this? You want to kill and cut! You will listen to the emperor!"

Nangong Xuanwu said calmly: "I used the Zhige sword technique, and I had no intention of killing you. I just want to know where that little boy was locked up by you."

After Nangong Xuanwu finished speaking, he felt something again in an instant. He immediately turned around and stood a man on the small snow mountain not far behind him.

The appearance of this man in an instant proves that his caution is right!

The man was wearing a long green suit, with a cross-shaped tattoo on the long suit, and the cross was white and embroidered on the green suit.

The man in green long clothes looked at Nangong Xuanwu without saying anything.

Nangong Xuanwu looked at the man in long clothes and didn't say anything either. The two of them were just confronting each other.

Many times, take action first and take the lead, but it is also possible to expose your flaws first!

Obviously, neither of them wanted to take action first at this moment.

However, this situation did not last long, because Nangong Xuanwu's palm moved first!

The moment Nangong Xuanwu's palm began to move, a domineering sword pressure directly enveloped the man in long clothes!

When he felt the sword force emitted from Nangong Xuanwu, the man in long clothes suddenly shrank!

What a powerful sword!

The man in long clothes opened his eyes with round eyes and angrily... and shouted loudly: "The tsunami and rain!"

With a loud "Boom!", a terrifying aura swept out from the man in long clothes. This aura blocked Nangong Xuanwu's sword force!

At the same time, the man in long clothes suddenly spread his hands and shouted again, "Tsunami Wind"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." Several loud noises in succession,

Behind Nangong Xuanwu, the water in the river suddenly trembled violently. Then, countless water arrows flew up from the river and shot towards Nangong Xuanwu; and the hills suddenly cracked under the feet of the man in long clothes, and countless gravels soared into the sky, instantly submerging the man in long clothes.

And at this moment, a long sound of a sword of Qi resounded in the field!

As the long sound of the Qi sword sounded, a ray of white light suddenly flashed among the countless gravels.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!..." A series of tearing sounds of continuous series of clothes sounded. The next moment, the man in the long clothes had a white cross-shaped tattoo on the long clothes, which was embroidered on the green long clothes. The long clothes were instantly ragged and cut, and the cross-shaped tattoo could no longer be distinguished.

The man in long clothes had a look of horror on his face. If the sword of Qi turned slightly, he could take his life directly.

A moment later, Nangong Xuanwu appeared silently several meters behind the man in long clothes.

In the air, countless water arrows dissipated, and the gravel fell to the ground in an instant, and everything around returned to peace!

After a while, Nangong Xuanwu said quietly: "Two, I had no intention of killing you. I just want to know where that little boy is now? If you really don't want to tell me, I have to use your lives to warn the next person in the matter."

The woman in green and the man in long clothes were silent for a while. The woman in female said, "Since things have come to this point, I can't live either of them, so let me tell you, the great master will pursue it, and I will take the responsibility alone and let my brother live."

When the woman in green had just finished speaking, the black-robed master held the Cangsheng Sword in his right hand and a little boy in his left hand. He flew from the mountains in the distance to this place like an eagle holding a chicken.

The black-robed master snorted coldly, his eyes like the eyes of a falcon. He glared at the woman in green and the man in long clothes fiercely. The two of them were so scared that they suddenly "thumped" and knelt down...

The great master of black robe shouted and said, "Since the two wastes have no use value, let's break it by yourself."

When the man in long clothes was about to beg for mercy, the woman in green grabbed the fragment of the shattered sword before, and pierced into her chest. A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and then she died of anger...

The man in long clothes was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed to the black-robed master, and kept muttering: "Great Master, please spare me, little girl said nothing, it was all my sister said..."

The black-robed master was annoyed and too lazy to talk nonsense to the man. He held the Cangsheng Sword in his right hand and waved it. A Qi sword was approaching the man who was kowtowing constantly. In the flash, the Qi sword directly penetrated the man's throat.

Then, it became extremely quiet around. Nangong Xuanwu and the Black Robe Master looked at each other. After a while, the Black Robe Master said, "Boy, you are really hard-earned and can't kill you several times. If you want to protect this little boy, then come with me to duel on the top of the Snow Mountain!"

After saying that, the great master of black robe held the Cangsheng Sword in one hand and grabbed the little boy with the other hand and flew towards the top of the snow-capped mountain...

This is a game, a game against him. The top of the snow-capped mountain is a desperate situation for Nangong Xuanwu before!

However, Nangong Xuanwu, who has mastered the Zhige Sword Technique at this time, is another scene. It is unknown who will win the death of death!

After flying towards the top of the snow-capped mountain for a while, Nangong Xuanwu looked up and saw that in the distance, the black-robed wizard was floating in the air.

Nangong Xuanwu flew to the snowy ground on the top of the snow mountain, looked up at the black-robed wizard not far away, and saw that the young man looked handsome, with clear edges and sharp eyes. At a young age, he couldn't help but exuded a kind of aura, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The black-robed master looked down at Nangong Xuanwu below, his eyes calmly, without any fluctuations, and entered a state of determination with a determined fighting spirit...

Nangong Xuanwu raised his head and said, "You and I will fight to the death of life and death. It has nothing to do with the life of the little boy in your hand. Can you please let him go?"

The great master of black robe said coldly: "Boy, you don't know that being too kind is a shame to yourself."

Nangong Xuanwu said: "In life in heaven and earth, benevolence should be the first priority!"

The black-robed mage said, "Just say this to you, I will fulfill your wish."

After saying that, the black-robed master moved the little boy in his hand to move him to a small hill on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

At this moment, the little boy curled up in front of the snow on the hill was still unconscious.

After all this, the Black-robed Great Master held the Cangsheng Sword in his hand and pointed it at Nangong Xuanwu with one sword. The Cangsheng Sword made a trembling sound, as if he wanted to escape from the control of the Black-robed Great Master's palm.

The Cangsheng Sword is a magical sword that can match people's wishes!

Seeing the Cangsheng Sword resonating with Nangong Xuanwu, the black-robed mage raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile was a bit ferocious and a little jealous.

Nangong Xuanwu's face was touched, and he felt a little unbearable and a little distressed...

A moment later, Nangong Xuanwu sat cross-legged on the thick snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and in an instant, a cold and strange ice aura was emitted around him. The ice aura seemed to be there and disappear, and appeared and disappeared from time to time.

When the black-robed mage saw that Nangong Xuanwu was about to fight, he actually came here, but his heart tightened and he found that this boy was not simple, and he actually regarded life and death as fearless...

After a while, Nangong Xuanwu's fairy spirit true energy fits with the snowflakes all over the mountain, and uses the meaning to control the snow!

The snowflakes in the mountains instantly flew from the top of the snowy mountain, and the black-robed mage's body was instantly swallowed by the snowflakes!

The black-robed mage was caught off guard for a moment, and the Cangsheng Sword instantly broke free from his hands and flew back to Nangong Xuanwu.

After Nangong Xuanwu took back the Cangsheng Sword, he was like an old friend who had not seen him for many years. When the man and the sword were silent for a moment, suddenly, the black-robed mage jumped, and at the same time, a afterimage flashed, and the afterimage was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to Nangong Xuanwu's head. Then, the black-robed mage suddenly slapped Nangong Xuanwu with a palm and slapped Nangong Xuanwu below.

A bright green light flashed on the black-robed mage's palm!

Below, Nangong Xuanwu was still sitting cross-legged on the snow, but his expression was extremely calm. The Cangsheng Sword in Nangong Xuanwu's hand suddenly turned into a sword light and pierced towards the palm of the black-robed mage!

The black-robed mage felt the threat instantly and withdrew his palm that he had patted...

The magic sword conveys the heart and will. Wherever the heart goes, the Cangsheng sword moves with the master's will.

Nangong Xuanwu saw that he didn't look at the black-robed mage, and suddenly, the Cangsheng sword turned into a sword light and slashed the black-robed mage. The sword light was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning!

The black-robed mage's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. At this time, the Cangsheng Sword actually knew how to turn and slashed towards the black-robed mage's face! It seemed as if he had vented his resentment that had been seized before!

At this time, the black-robed mage narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand turned into a palm. In an instant, a green light flashed in his palm, and then he slapped forward suddenly.

With a "boom!", the palm directly slapped the sword body of Cangsheng Sword. In an instant, countless green lights and sword lights burst out from the air!

In the midst of lightning, Cangsheng's sword was photographed back in front of Nangong Xuanwu and stood with the sword!

At this time, Nangong Xuanwu said: "Mage Black Robe, today's decisive battle has ended here. First, I have taken care of it and am worried about the safety of the dangerous little boy and cannot use it with all my strength. Second, you have not found your magic weapon. This decisive battle is unfair!"

The black-robed mage stared at Nangong Xuanwu and thought to himself: "A junior of this age! Not only is his skill and diligent practice very quickly, but he actually understands this great truth, which is really valuable!"

But he didn't say a word, snorted coldly, and flew away from the top of the snow-capped mountain alone...

In the seventh year, in May, in the last few days of Mu Yue, Nangong Xuanwu safely sent the little boy back to his grandfather, Old Man Sanjie.

Seven-character summary:

Xuanwu suddenly realized on the ice and practiced to control things with his mind.

The woman in green was forced to appear after falling leaves.

Xuanwu trapped him in water droplets, and the man in long clothes lost to him.
Chapter completed!