The screams gathered into a sea, and a blood rain seemed to fall over the vast snow. The blood rain fell on the snow and turned into beautiful flowers.
The passing geese left a sound, and the passing sword left a mark. The young man used the sword in his hand to suppress the roar of the snow and ice wolf. After a few breaths, a small mountain pile seemed to be piled up within a few meters of the young man.
This mountain pile is made up of the corpses of snow and ice wolves, which looks a bit shocking.
Killing is an art, and this art is vividly reflected in the hands of the young man. Every sword is intoxicating.
The sword is the king of weapons and one of the most deadly weapons. When ordinary warriors kill people, they always give people a cold feeling, but the young man in front of them gives people a feeling of spring breeze.
The screams became louder and louder. This was a complete massacre. Everyone went from being shocked and stunned at the beginning to now being unable to bear it.
Scarlet minced meat was scattered all over the floor. Seeing this, everyone turned extremely pale, and some women even couldn't bear it anymore and vomited.
"This is a complete massacre!" A young man said with a pale face. Even though he had experienced several fights, the tragic scenes were not as intense as before.
"He is a devil, devil!" Several women shouted softly, looking at the young man with fear in their eyes.
Some kind-hearted women even began to complain about the young man's ruthlessness. Even though the snow and ice wolves had begun to escape, the young man still pursued them. The cold sword lights snatched away the seriously injured ones one after another.
Snow Ice Wolf, by the end, the surrounding snow within tens of meters was dyed red with blood, and the ice and snow melted and flowed down the mountain towards the depression.
"He is a devil, and he will not spare even those seriously injured snow and ice wolves!" Several women shouted softly.
Several young people nodded in agreement, and some even said to the girl in white: "Senior Sister Yuehong, tell that person to stop! Anyway, the bodies of the Snow Ice Wolf are enough!"
"That's right! Then whoever, stop it! Don't kill them, leave those snow and ice wolves a way to live!" Some women shouted at the young man.
Hearing this, the young man's figure grew slightly, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his face, which did not show any signs of trouble even when faced with snow and ice wolves.
Not only did the women's soft shouts not make the boy stop, but the boy's sword became sharper and more ferocious than before.
A faint white light emerged from the corpses of the monster beasts, and was inadvertently absorbed by the extremely dark fingers on the young man's right hand. A dark red light flashed across the surface of the dark fingers.
The young man's sword never hesitated in response to other people's words, the mournful screams continued, and so did those people's soft drinks.
Liu Mei frowned slightly, and the girl in white looked at the young man waving the sword light calmly, and said calmly: "Shut up!"
The voice that sounded like celestial music contained rare anger. After hearing this, the young men and women who were still shouting curses shut up one after another, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the girl in white.
Regarding this, the girl in white couldn't help but feel inexplicably sad. That person killed the Snow Ice Wolf to save herself and others, but her junior brothers and sisters did the same.
When the last snow ice wolf fell, the girl stopped. The surface of the iron sword became darker and darker. At this moment, everyone also knew why the iron sword was red. It was just because it was dyed red by blood.
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Wuwuwuwu! A few wolf howls sounded, and everyone looked for the sound. Among the mountains of corpses, a thin snow ice wolf got up and crawled forward unsteadily.
The eyes of this snow ice wolf have been blinded by the sword energy, and blood is dripping from the corners of the snow ice wolf's eyes. After losing the roar of its companions, its previous crazy state has evaporated from this snow ice wolf.
Retreat.
The voice of his companion disappeared. The blinded Snow Ice Wolf could only use his nose to search for the scent of his companion. However, the pungent smell of blood blocked the scent of the Snow Ice Wolf itself.
"Huhu!" The snow ice wolf screamed sadly, still crawling among the corpses looking for surviving companions, but what responded to him was the whirring sound of the wind.
Seeing such a scene, everyone present could not help but feel sad.
Seeing this, the boy's originally relaxed hand clenched tightly again. Without raising his eyes, he waved his right hand and sword energy poured out.
"Ah!" Everyone did not expect that the young man would not even let go of the dying snow and ice wolf. For a while, many people stared at the young man.
The sword energy poured down, and when the sword energy was about to touch the seriously injured Snow Ice Wolf, a plain voice sounded: "It can no longer threaten your life, so why bother?"
After the sound sounded, the sword energy seemed to hit a wall of energy and finally dissipated.
Ignoring the seriously injured Snow Wolf, the young man raised his head and looked toward the sky. After a breath, a tall figure emerged from there.
Clothed as white as snow, a young man in white stepped slowly into the air. His long hair was scattered on the white clothes. He only tied the front hair back with a white belt. His whole body exuded an aura as cold as the surrounding ice and snow.
The three-dimensional facial features carved by a sharp knife exuded a cold aura. A smile emerged from the corner of the mouth of the young man in white, and his temperament immediately changed. The smile of the young man in white gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
Strolling over, the young man in white looked down at the people below. Before the young man in white could speak, a dozen people below all raised their hands and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Wuhen!"
This young man in white obviously has a very high reputation among these people. After hearing this, the young man in white, who was called Wuhen, nodded slightly, turned his head, looked at the young man and said with a smile: "Warriors pursue supreme martial arts, not pursuit
Killing! Haha, God has the virtue of reviving life, so why bother to kill them all?"
The young man in white flicked his right hand, and a small amount of light penetrated into the seriously injured Snow Ice Wolf. The Snow Ice Wolf, which was about to die, suddenly regained some vitality.
The move of the young man in white was in sharp contrast with the young man's previous behavior. Regarding this, everyone secretly sighed: "Senior Brother Wuhen is right, warriors should not pursue killing!"
But when the young man in white was speaking, his eyes fell on the girl in white. The girl in white raised her head and showed a smile that made Baihua eclipse: "Wuhen, you are here!"
The young man in white took a step forward and landed next to the girl in white. He looked guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late!"
Shaking her head slightly, the girl in white didn't take it seriously at all, and chuckled: "No one expected that a snow and ice wolf monster would appear, but luckily there is that young man!"
Seeing the girl in white and the boy in white standing together, several people around them nodded secretly. The rumors in this sect were true that there was something going on between Senior Sister Liu Yuehong and Senior Brother Wuhen.
This girl in white is clearly the same Liu Yuehong from before, and this Wuhen is the son of the master of the Sword God Sect.
Mentioning the young man, Liu Yuehong and Wuhen both raised their heads and looked up. The figure of the young man who was still standing among the corpses suddenly ran towards the sky and disappeared from the sight of several people in just the blink of an eye.
Ignoring the calls behind him, the young man stepped out with his hands behind his back, looking extremely chic.
"Why, if you don't stay with that little girl for a while, why do you still want to say thank you?" A deep voice sounded in the young man's heart: "In vain did you go to such trouble to save her earlier!"
This deep voice naturally came from the Fire Qilin, and this young man was Ye Shaohan. After coming all the way, Ye Shaohan finally arrived at the Sword God Mountain Range before the Sword Revelation Day. Since the Sword Revelation Day had not yet arrived, Ye Shaohan was in the Sword God Mountain Range.
After walking around, when he was about to fight several Spirit Emperor level monsters today, Ye Shaohan noticed the situation here, so he rushed over. When he saw Liu Yuehong, Ye Shaohan did not hesitate to help.
"She was kind to me when we were in Niefeng City not long ago, and now that I save her, I understand this grudge, that's all!" Ye Shen said lightly, with a hint of freedom in his plain tone.
Holding the sword, in order to quickly recover the soul power of the fire unicorn, Ye Shaohan once again rushed into the Sword God Mountain Range where there were swarms of monsters, and a group of fighting was about to begin again.
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The Jianshen Mountain in the early morning is shrouded in white mist. From a distance, it looks like a lonely boat in the sea of clouds, but it has a sense of historical vicissitudes. The mountain trails in the early morning are not lonely, and only the sounds of birds and animals can be heard.
, but it was extremely lively.
Everywhere on the mountain trails, adults wearing simple clothes can be seen holding children in bright clothes, slowly advancing towards the mountain gate of the Sword God with pious faces.
Today's Sword God Sect's Sword Opening Day is no less than a New Year's Festival in the Falling Rain Kingdom.
For these common people or the children of small aristocratic families, joining the Sword God Sect is undoubtedly the only chance to get ahead.
Therefore, in the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines through the clouds and mist on the Jian Shen Mountains, many people gather at the foot of the Jian Shen Mountains.
Most of them are middle-aged people with their young children, and the difference in clothing undoubtedly reflects the gap between these people, not only the gap between rich and poor, but also the gap between strength.
Although there were many people at the scene, it was unusually quiet at the foot of the mountain. Everyone looked at the towering Sword God Mountain in front of them with solemn expressions.
Sword God Mountain has a very high status in the Falling Rain Kingdom, and even ordinary people compare Sword God Mountain to a holy land.
Falling Rain Country has conflicts with border countries every year, but it is precisely because of the existence of Sword God Mountain that Falling Rain Country has remained standing all these years.
Everyone present was waiting for the day to open the sword, and among these people, there was a young man who stood out extremely. The young man sat very quietly on the rocks nearby. With his handsome face, he attracted many women.
Favored, but the young man never responded, his eyes were closed tightly, breathing calmly, as if he was practicing, and this young man was naturally Ye Shaohan.
The sunlight breaking through the clouds enveloped the entire Sword God Mountain. Bathed in the sunshine, the surrounding clouds and mist seemed to be dyed orange by the sunlight.
Suddenly, a crisp sword chant sounded from the thick white mist. This sword chant spread out and resounded in a surrounding area in just a few breaths.
For a moment, everyone who was sitting on the rocks stood up one after another, with a little excitement on their faces. The Sword Opening Day was finally about to begin!