On a dangerous peak seven hundred miles south of the source of the Yellow Sha River, a long snow-white shadow broke through layers of fog covered with ice crystals and walked to the top of the peak.

I saw snowflakes on the top of the peak as the size of a basin, falling down, and there was a strange blue light above the snowflakes. The snowflakes fell to the ground and melted into a layer of white jade-like earth and stone on the ground. The blue light on the snowflakes suddenly flowed forward. It seemed that the place where the blue light gathered was a magnificent building like a palace. The palace was covered with hideous sharp thorns, and the entrance of the palace was as daunting as the mouth of a monster.

The long white shadow passed through the falling snow and came to the entrance of the hall. There were no snowflakes here. I saw that the long white shadow was the monster Bai Yi.

The demon shouted in the palace: "The demon Bai Yi, please see the Lord!"

After the cry, I waited for about half a cup of tea, and a cold voice slowly floated out of the quiet palace gate: "Bai Yi, is the matter done?" But it was a woman's voice.

The sound was extremely cold, and it seemed to be hundreds of times colder than the extreme cold at the top of the peak. Even Bai Yi, the monster who had lived in the extremely cold place since childhood, shivered and said tremblingly: "Master, please forgive me! The fish demon found a bunch of helpers from somewhere. The little demon was incompetent and could not take the lake off!"

"Hmph!" An angry hum suddenly came. In an instant, all the snowflakes between the sky and the earth stopped, and then they all broke into powder. Bai Yi felt even more severely hit. His body shook, and a pair of giant copper bell eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. Then his body shrank and spewed out a bunch of blood mist, which was very eye-catching in the snow.

"Master, please spare your life!Master..." Bai Yi didn't care about the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and curled up at the mouth of the palace with a bullet, screaming: "The fish demon's helper is a big monster, probably the king of the East China Sea Jiao clan!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet, and the snowflakes all over the sky fell down again. Bai Yi was immediately happy, knowing that his life had been saved, and immediately said, "Master, that big monster has the blood of the real dragon. I'm afraid it's not thin, so I concluded that he is a descendant of the Dragon Clan!"

"The King of the Dragon Clan?" A cold shout came from the palace again, and in addition to being cold, there was a bit of surprise. The person in the palace was the big demon Bai Lian, and Bai Yi was his little demon. Naturally, she knew that Bai Yi's race could feel the most pressure of the true dragon's essence and blood, and would definitely not speak nonsense.

"If it were really the king of the Jiao clan who came here, the Jiao clan of the East China Sea would have known about this for a long time, then..."

Before he finished speaking, a snow shadow flashed through the ice palace. Bai Yi's eyes flashed, and his whole body was already stiff and unable to move. A voice came from his ears: "Save your life first, wait until I come back before making any more conspiracy!"

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At the lake at the source of Huangsha River, Ling Duanshang sat opposite Ou Zixuan. Suddenly, Ling Duanshang raised his right hand and quickly changed the seal technique. In an instant, the evil fingers were pinched, and the seal technique changed again, and the fifth hand seal had been formed. At the same time, Ling Duanshang's eyes were already extremely crazy, and the sword intent of the killing technique would emerge in an instant, but he did not release it. After all, Ou Zixuan's mood was too bad, and once he was killed, he would die in an instant.

The reason why Ling Duanshang used the fifth seal was because this seal was the only seal that could drive the sword intent of killing.

The seal was completed. The sword intent of killing immediately condensed and pointed at his right hand at the tip of his finger, without a pause. Ling Duanshang grabbed Ou Zixuan's right wrist with his left hand, and then pointed the sword intent on the white wrist.

Ou Zixuan exclaimed. She felt a pain in her wrist, and then a small blood-colored sword-shaped mark condensed on the pain in her wrist.

"This thing can protect you. Once someone is against you, you just need to point the sword finger at this person. Even if a person who is like me who is a cultivator, those who are not in a high state of mind will die." Ling Duanshang's eyes fell on the blood-red sword seal and said with a smile. This is true. Killing sword intent is to attack people's mind, which is even more terrifying than illusion. This sword intent that exterminates all living beings will be affected to a certain extent even if the realm is higher than Ling Duanshang.

Hearing this, Ou Zixuan's pretty face turned slightly red. The man in front of her obviously cared about her. She opened her mouth as if she was about to say something, but Ling Duanshang's words interrupted her again.

"My main purpose is to save the old man this time!" Ling Duanshang's eyes were a little cold, and he paused for a moment and said, "The old man was imprisoned by a group of immortal cultivators. The dangers here are not like the martial arts world in the martial arts world, but the entire sect behind these immortal cultivators. So I hope that Zixuan, you and I will leave Xuyuan Mountain with me and go straight to the southeast and go to a small fishing village by the East Sea. It should be safer there!"

As soon as these words were said, Ou Zixuan's expression became dim. She also understood that even though she had become the ultimate realm that people in the martial arts world dream of, compared to the danger that Ling Duanshang was about to face, it was not worth mentioning. In front of the cultivator, the martial arts people were just like ants! But the two parted soon after they first met, Ou Zixuan was quite reluctant to leave. It was not just that she was reluctant to leave when she met her lover, but more of a kind of inner dependence and reluctance.

However, Ou Zixuan's expression just turned dark and then smiled. The picturesque beauty made Ling Duanshang look at it a few more times: "I will wait for you there... no matter how long!" Ou Zixuan nodded, and her tone was firm and even more silent and affectionate.

Ling Duanshang sighed softly in his heart. Just over a year ago, the Princess Cao Yu of Jingguo also said this sentence like Ou Zixuan today. So many beauties expressed in him and even entrusted their lives. It’s a pity that he had nothing to think about and did not have the intention here. In this way, he could only fall flowers and flow water without any intention.

Ling Duanshang was immersed in his thoughts, but he knew that the temperature around him had suddenly changed. A cold air fell from the sky, and the hundreds of feet around Ling Duanshang turned into a piece of ice and snow.

Fortunately, Ling Duanshang reacted in time, and a bloody sky fire covered the surroundings with a wave of his hand, blocking the ice cold that had not yet reached the nearest point.

The coldness came and went very quickly. Ling Duanshang withdrew the sky fire and glanced at the southern sky with a faint look.

I saw a snow-colored figure slowly falling in the air. I saw a woman with frost and cold air floating around her, but I couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Ling Duanshang's heart was shaking. Although this woman did not release any killing aura, due to his sensitivity to killing aura, he had immediately realized that the cold and evil spirit in the woman's body had reached. This woman must be the big demon Bai Lian mentioned in the mouth of the monster Bai Yi.

Ling Duanshang was not angry with the other party's sneak attack, and smiled faintly and said, "It seems that the little demon snake has informed you of the matter, so Ling doesn't need to say more... The White Lotus Demon!"

There was no movement in the frost cold aura. Perhaps the white lotus was examining Ling Duanshang. After a moment, a cold and emotional voice came from: "I am very curious. Why can you, a small spiritual cultivator in the Lingji stage, pretend to be a big monster?" Even so, Bai Lian did not have any more movements. Although she could find out that Ling Duanshang's cultivation level was only equivalent to the spiritual cultivator's spiritual cultivator, the blood-colored sky fire just now was a real existence. Although Bai Lian's cultivation was not afraid of this level of heavenly fire, as a demon cultivator with the Yin-cold attribute, he was born with an inexplicable sense of fear of the ultimate yang fire.

"It seems that the little snake demon is too stupid and has not brought Ling's words to you!" Ling Duanshang's mouth curled. At the same time, he sent a message to Ou Zixuan to stay away from this place, so he lit up his feet and flew into the air.

After Ling Duanshang stopped, Bai Lian's voice came again: "The East China Sea Jiao Clan takes 'Wo' as its surname, but you claim your surname Ling..."

How could Ling Duanshang not guess what she was thinking? This monster probably had investigated the golden energy in the lake, but did not know that this energy was not so easy to obtain. If the effect of the golden energy, this monster would test whether he was a member of the East China Sea Jiao Clan. If it didn't matter, he would have to fight to seize the vitality in the lake even if he completely offended a big monster. When Ling Duanshang sneered, "The master of the family is Wo Zhen! As for why Ling's surname is Ling, it is not something you can know!" Ling Duanshang's attitude was equally tough, and he even raised Wo Zhen out.

"Wo Zhen?" A slightly low cold shout suddenly came from the frost. Bai Lian's voice was originally cold, but this cold shout was ten times cold.

Even Ling Duanshang didn't feel trembling, as if he could sense a strange feeling in this tone.

"Do you know your master?" Ling Duanshang asked back with a hint of strangeness on his face.

Bai Lian did not answer Ling Duanshang's question, but the white frost around her was even more intense. Ling Duanshang noticed a murderous aura, but this murderous aura did not seem to be pointing at him.

"It seems that Senior Wo Zhen and this white lotus are entangled in it inexplicably... Maybe..." Some evil guesses had already emerged in Ling Duanshang's head.

But at this moment, the white frost suddenly rose, but the white lotus suddenly took action. The white frost formed a wing and slapped at Ling Duanshang. In an instant, a piece of ice feather shot straight towards him, with a very fast speed, and the ice feather was filled with cold evil.

Ling Duanshang was not angry that the white lotus attacked. The blood water inside the sandalwood churned. Ling Duanshang raised his hand and grabbed it. In an instant, the dragon scales appeared with his entire left hand, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws and shot towards Bingyu.

In Ling Duanshang's move, the richness of the true dragon's blood was fully revealed, and even the white frost on the white lotus surface trembled.

However, before Ling Duanshang's grasp was completely taken, a burst of heat suddenly came from his entire left hand. The dragon scales on the manifested dragon claws were peeled off, and then purple strange patterns appeared. When Ling Duanshang's left hand recovered as usual, a huge phantom of the claws appeared in front of him, changing with the movement of his left hand.

"This is..." Ling Duanshang's heart moved, and he looked at the strange pattern of the left hand in a flash, and was shocked. At this moment, the phantom of the left hand collided with the ice feather. Without any suspense, the ice feather directly turned into Yuanli and evil energy and dissipated between the world... (To be continued...)

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