A group of monks in platinum-gold attire slowly emerged, and they all stood on a huge white dragon boat.
Wei was born with four ears and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. He was a rare and beautiful man.
"People from all over the world come to join in the fun?"
In another void, a huge conical top slowly emerged, with a group of monks in pitch black robes also standing on it. This group of people looked more like warriors than Qi practitioners.
The man with four ears passed by after hearing the sound and smiled.
"It turns out that we are friends from the Illusion Sea and the Polar Regions, but we are far away from each other."
He made a fist with both hands.
"But this is not the territory of any sect. If you can come, we can come too."
"cooperate?"
Among the men in black who appeared later, a woman in white said coldly.
"Okay. We'd better move faster, otherwise when other sects find it, everyone will be unhappy." The man with four ears said calmly.
He glanced at the robe the other party was wearing, and it didn't show any rank, which was obviously intentionally hidden.
It’s just that those who can lead the team in this void outer realm should be at least fifth level. As for the sixth level Earth Immortal Ancestor, they are not beings that will be dispatched easily. This trivial matter will probably not alarm them.
"I wonder who is leading the team in Bihushan?"
The man with four ears whispered.
"It's the Broken Blade Wind Fenghuai." The woman from the Illusion Sea Polar Region replied coldly, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up. We must find Song Danhao before they do and get that thing."
"That's fine."
The two groups of people immediately controlled the magical weapons and flew down from mid-air to shoot them.
Below is a huge white city, empty and silent, with snowflakes constantly falling from the sky, dyeing all the gaps in the city white.
Red light shines, and a group of enchanting red flowers slowly blooms in the void, and then extinguishes.
Lin Xin slowly sheathed his sword and glanced around with a cold expression. A tribe of thousand-man Void Demons was destroyed in less than three seconds in front of him.
At level 5 and level 3, even if the extreme realm is not activated, it only takes three seconds to kill all the demon spirits with one sword move.
Looking at the slowly increasing dozen attributes, his expression remained unchanged and he continued to fly forward.
A huge snow-covered city ahead slowly approached.
A huge red disk hangs over the city, and a lot of cotton-like white snow seems to appear out of thin air, falling from the sky and falling down.
Lin Xin speeds up and approaches the city.
The closer he got, the tighter and tighter he felt on his body, and the flow of innate Qi in his body became more unstable.
Whoosh!
He landed gently on the top of a ten-story high-rise building.
The boots dug into the thick layer of snow on the roof, making a crunching sound.
"It should be right here." He frowned and casually drew it in the air. As soon as the spiritual energy was stimulated, it was squeezed and crushed by dozens of other violent forces.
"In this case, let alone spells, even the most basic runes cannot be used."
Lin Xin lifted his feet, walked to the edge of the roof, and looked down.
Most of the snowy scenery in the entire city was immediately visible.
A cluster of shorter tall buildings nearby are densely packed together. The buildings in the distance are alternately tall and short. Some tall buildings are broken at the waist, like broken pen holders.
The heavy snow was blown by the wind, whining and flying in all directions.
Lin Xin took a deep breath. The air was extremely cold and seemed to have an indescribable smell.
"This place is a bit weird. It's a pity that you can't use magic. Otherwise, you can contact Brother Feng immediately and find the Bihu Mountain team to work together.
Now it’s better to go directly to the stupid sister to avoid any unexpected danger.”
After carefully memorizing the topography of the city, Lin Xin jumped lightly, jumped down, and disappeared silently into the wind and snow.
"Look, it's a snowman!!"
Gong Shang Bai Yu happily ran over and stood in front of a small bungalow, with his hands behind his back, bending down to look at the snowman on the snow.
The others quickly followed.
The snowman is made up of two round balls. He also wears an ice hat on his head. He has curved eyes, nose and mouth, and looks very happy.
Xu Ling curled her lips disdainfully.
"You're so old and you still like snowmen? What a childish idiot!"
"Don't say that, childlike innocence is not a bad thing." Lin Yaoyang rubbed Xu Ling's head, but her attention was not on the snowman, but looked around to check the surrounding environment.
"This should be a good place and can be used as our temporary camp." Song Danhao came closer, with a faint trace of black energy lingering in his hand. It was obvious that he had checked it by some means before.
"I always feel like something is wrong." Lin Yaoyang frowned.
"I have never felt right. Ever since I came here." Song Danhao shook his head speechlessly, walked past Lin Yaoyang, and walked towards the small bungalow behind the snowman.
Lin Yaoyang was also a little helpless. "It's a pity that I can't use magic, otherwise it would be too convenient."
A group of four people walked into the small bungalow. There were all furniture and seats inside, but the surface was covered with a thin layer of ice.
"First clean some things and come out to live, and then make a fire, it's almost freezing!" Xu Ling calmly sat down on a chair.
The rest of the people took out their living tools from their bags and started working.
Lin Yaoyang frowned and stood at the window of the house, looking out through the window without glazed window paper.
The sky is already a little gloomy, and it's going to be dark soon.
"You can't go out after dark. It's very dangerous here at night."
Song Danhao got angry and walked to her side and whispered.
"What exactly is there in this city?"
"ah!!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the distant city.
The shout interrupted the conversation between the two, and it seemed to be a man's voice.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes instantly became serious.
Is there anyone else in this city besides them!?
"Go and have a look?" Lin Yaoyang whispered.
"No"
Before Song Danhao finished speaking, he suddenly rolled back.
Bang!
A huge fist smashed through the wall of the house, and with the broken snow powder, it hit the spot where he was standing before.
Lin Yaoyang immediately overreacted, pulled out his long sword from behind, and slashed it down.
But immediately a huge earthquake rebounded, and her wrist instantly started to hurt.
"Oops! My hand is sprained!" Without the support of the evil seal, her own strength is not strong, that is, it is a little stronger than ordinary foundation building.
This was gradually improved after my brother left.
With a loud bang, the wall collapsed completely, revealing a stout figure outside.
It's the snowman standing outside!
With a sweet smile, it was raising its watermelon-sized fist, preparing to punch her a second time.
"semicircle!"
Lin Yaoyang's eyes turned cold, and the sword blade drew a silver semicircle arc of light.
With a whoosh, the snowman's right arm and right shoulder were completely cut off.
The first time she was careless, but the second time she went all out, this snowman was naturally no match for her.
With a bang, the snowman took two steps back, and his thick arms fell to the ground. He quickly absorbed other snow around him, and in less than two seconds, a new and identical snowman was formed.
A black line flashed on the edge.
Song Danhao held a black sword in his hand and slashed the newborn snowman's head hard.
But it was to no avail, the snowman's head was only cut in as deep as a finger, and could no longer get in.
With a bang, Xu Ling, who was rushing up on the other side, was slapped away by the new snowman. She rolled her body and hit the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Lingling!" Gong Shang Baiyu let go of his hand, and an arrow hit the snowman's face accurately. However, without the amplification of the spell, the arrow had only ordinary power and had no effect.
"Come again!"
Lin Yaoyang let out a low shout, and the sword blade took out a mysterious trajectory. He chisped twice more, and the heads of the two snowmen grunted before rolling directly to the ground.
But then, the head that rolled down quickly grew into a new two-headed snowman.
And a new head quickly grew out of the original wound.
Now Lin Yaoyang's expression became serious.
Lin Xin walked slowly on the street, and both sides were empty and quiet.
"The smell here is a bit weird." He frowned slightly and glanced around.
The dark door and window openings in the buildings on both sides seemed to have countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness.
ah!!
Suddenly, a scream came from a distance, it seemed to be a man.
Lin Xin's attention was suddenly drawn to it.
call!
A fist the size of a human head came from behind him and hit him on the back.
Chi!
The fist split automatically and turned into powder and scattered.
The owner of the fist, a two-meter-tall snowman, also shattered and exploded, completely turning into powder and falling down.
Lin Xin turned around slowly, his hand on the hilt of the sword seemingly not moving at all.
"snowman?"
He glanced at the wreckage on the ground, which seemed a little strange.
call!!
Suddenly, tall snowmen walked out of the building openings in all directions.
They are exactly two snowballs stacked on top of each other, with their hands and feet growing out from both sides of the ball, and wearing a domed ice cap on their heads. They look naive and a little cute.
But a trace of cold and cruel aura filled the air.
With a boom, dozens of snowmen rushed toward Lin Xin at the same time.
In an instant, the same loud noise exploded, and all the snowmen exploded at the same time and turned into powder.
Lin Xinxin's grip on the hilt of the sword only blurred for a moment, and then returned to its original state.
"It's true that I can't use spells, not even the innate Qing Qi, but it has no effect on me. The Extreme Sword Talisman evolved from the Ben Lei Sword Jue is propelled by the Qing Yuan Jue. Although the speed is a little slower, the control is strong.
More than one thing.”
Lin Xin analyzed in his mind that he himself was a human-level powerhouse just by relying on his physical fitness.
Even if he can't use magic, it's not something ordinary monks can compare to.
Dozens of snowmen were killed in an instant. Lin Xin continued to rush forward as if nothing had happened, and slightly adjusted his route towards the direction of the sound.
"After killing these snowmen, they do have some attributes, which are slightly stronger than the little void monsters." (To be continued.) 8