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Chapter 312: Heavy Snow (Part 2)(1/2)

The azure blue Taoist robe in the air burned with Taoist fire and fell down.

A broken sword blade was inserted into Liu Shi's chest.

"Master!"

Liu Shiyi was filled with grief and anger, and his face turned red.

Above the law enforcement hall, a black shadow soared into the sky, taking Liu Shi, who was stained with blood in the Taoist robe.

Xu Lai raised his head, looked gloomy, and gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Fuyin..."

Three life stars emerged, and the majestic star light surged out from Xu Lai's sleeves and condensed into hundreds of flying swords.

Xu Lai, who returned from the West Sea, had a thought, and the sky was filled with the sound of swords bursting through the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fuyin's face was calm, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and even a trace of turbulence was not alarmed. The old man's robe was blown up by the strong wind, and he slashed by the "Snow Sword" in his hand.

The elder shouted softly, "Go!"

The sword energy of the heavy snow is like a tide.

The sword weapon condensed by Xu Lai Xinghui was quickly covered with a layer of green frost when it came into contact with the heavy snow sword tide, and quickly frozen into solid ice. Then the sword energy trembled, breaking into powder, floating, and it was really like heavy snow flying.

Silver and white all over the sky.

Xu Lai took Liu Shi, and his figure was instantly swallowed by the snow tide.

Without seeing the figures of the two, Yuan Fuyin slashed out a sword and immediately raised his other palm.

The wind is blowing!

"boom--"

As soon as I raised my palm, the ancient pillars of the Law Enforcement Hall rose from the ground and lined up in an air.

The ancient pillars of the Law Enforcement Hall were pulled out to suppress the wind and snow. The sword energy of the Great Snow Sword was poured into it, square and ten feet in a radius. Everyone who came here was trapped in a piece of wind and snow, with an ethereal figure.

Even the Shushan Mountain Lord, who was known as the invincible fight in the Great Sui Dynasty, did not hear any sound.

The Jianhu monk who is in charge of the "heavy snow" of the sheath is the palace master of the Jianhu Palace. All the restrictions on the entire holy mountain can be controlled by him.

Now, the formation laid out under the ancient pillars of the Law Enforcement Hall is called "Wind and Snow Daji". It is the most powerful suppression array in the entire Jianhu Palace after the Mountain Protection Formation.

Enough to suppress anyone below Nirvana.

The old man hanging in the air had white eyebrows and beards. After being stained with wind and snow, he had a three-point sense of silence.

He stood in the air and breathed a long sigh.

After getting the heavy snow, Yuan Fuyin's mood was quiet and terrifying.

The lake is covered with frost and snow.

The needle can be heard.

For some reason, he remembered what his senior brother said to him back then.

Holding heavy snow is not a good thing.

The old man picked up the heavy snow and looked at the ancient sword sheathed. The graceful pattern of the sword made of ice and snow was carved with swimming fish, big whale, clouds, ancient elixirs, and two Taoist boys carrying shoulder poles...

This ancient sword has intoxicating magic.

Immerse my mind in it.

Before I knew it, a layer of frost and snow broke out in Xinhu.

Is this what the senior brother wants to convey? After holding heavy snow... if the state is not enough, if you rely too much, it may cause backlash.

The old man smiled mockingly.

Only by holding the sharp snow in your hands can you actually perceive the...

If there is a mountain ahead.

Then heavy snow can open mountains.

If there is a big river ahead.

Then heavy snow can break the river.

Yuan Fuyin could be sure that there would be no more sword in this world, which was sharper than heavy snow.

Just one sword can kill all monks in the same realm.

Ning Yi sensed this precious divine nature and was greatly touched in his heart. He quickly said gratefully: "Thank you, senior."

The ancestor of Bailu Cave Academy just smiled.

This divine nature is given, which means that he will sleep for a long time again.

But he did not die out and return to sleep, but stared at the "Divine Crystal of the Lion Heart King" at the bottom of the divine pool, smiling and sarcastically said: "A man surnamed Li... You are from a royal family after all, and you are soaked in the divine pool by Xiaozi Ning all day long. He treats you well, and he will not be able to pull out a penny at critical moments. Isn't this suitable?"

After hearing this, the divine crystal of the Lion Heart King was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking.

After a moment, the divine crystal trembled slightly.

The outermost layer fell off, and the divine pool surged like a tide, surging, and strange phenomena suddenly rose. Now Ning Yi's divine pool could not bear the divine power of the Lion Heart King. The divine clouds splattered around and finally gathered into a stream.

The final wisp of divine cloud was as strong as a green dragon, crashed into the thin snow, penetrated through the sunken bottom, causing bursts of roar, causing the sharp snow's sword to bring the sound of wind and thunder roar before it was unsheathed.

Ning Yi's eyes were bright and hot.

He stared at the frost and snow ahead.

His own sword bones were full of the thin snow sheath and were almost overflowing.

He has never had such a peak.

Qianshou Xingjun looked surprised and looked at his junior brother. The "Xiaoxue" he had seen for three generations, in Ning Yi's hands, she exuded a completely different style from the two before him.

The Lord of Shushan looked relieved.

Black and white cloak waved out her sleeves.

Qianshou shouted in a deep voice: "Open!"

The palm shadows in the sky hit out with the black and white sleeves, one palm of the palm was separated by the wind and snow, like beating a drum.

Thousand-handed open-screen.

In an instant, the formation of the Law Enforcement Hall was broken.

Dozens of ancient pillars hanging above the law enforcement hall were smashed to pieces under the palm of Thousand Hands, and the stone chips exploded.

The wind and sand run through the stones.

The frost and snow in the sky were directly broken by this powerful force.

There is a clear light in front of you.

After breaking through the "Snow and Silence", Qianshou gently pressed his junior brother's back with one palm, and exerted a slight force on his palm.

A gentle push.

A spider web exploded on the sole of Ning Yi's feet, and his black robe shot out suddenly.

Yuan Fuyin, hanging above the law enforcement hall, witnessed the most magnificent scene in his life in an instant.

The wind and snow in the sky were broken.

Looking down from top to bottom, the Thousand-Handed Star Lord wearing a black and white cloak was small and dazzling. He was like a steadfast Bodhisattva who was as stable as Mount Tai, and gave birth to thousands of golden arms like lotus like a Buddha.

This scene was too shocking.

The "Snow Silence" used by the Law Enforcement Hall to suppress the great practitioner of Star Lord was directly destroyed by the woman with brute force in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a rapidly enlarged black shadow shot in front of Yuan Fuyin's eyes.

Is it the little boy from Shushan who has not reached the tenth realm?

His mind was blank, and the first thought that came out at this time was, why?

A small sword cultivator who is less than ten realms dares to shine brightly!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Yuan Fuyin pressed down with one palm, and countless hanging sword energy mixed with his majestic starlight, swarming directly down.

A practitioner who has not reached the ten realms will be completely annihilated within one breath.

However, the young man was not overwhelmed by the sword energy.

He is still rushing up and still sweeping forward.

And the speed is getting faster and faster.

He smiled bitterly, looking at the "heavy snow" in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. It was broken and flying like snow. It was as true as the white goose feathers in the sky... Everything in front of Yuan Fuyin's eyes became blurred. Until now, he still could not believe the absurdity that happened in this short period of time.

A figure fell down in the sky above the law enforcement hall.

Smashed into the snow.

A pool of blood mist was smashed.
To be continued...
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