Chapter 373 Arriving at the snowfield, the assassin
The north of the spiritual world is filled with snow and winds all year round, and even monsters are strong enough to survive in such an environment.
Therefore, most of the people who travel through Feixue Liantian to the north of the spiritual world are caravans from the big chamber of commerce, as well as explorers who need to go to the north to hunt monsters or find treasures of heaven and earth.
As for those first-class or top-notch cultivators, most of them fight against more powerful monsters to temper themselves and improve their cultivation level.
This is the purpose of Cao Chuan traveling through Feixue Liantian to the north of the spiritual world.
Because snow falls in the north of the spiritual world all year round, the local temperature is extremely low, so low that the heat that has just been exhaled from the mouth will condense into ice crystals in an instant. It is enough to stay in a snowy day for a second or two.
An ordinary person freezes into an ice sculpture.
But it is also because in this cruel environment that monks need to use their spiritual power to resist the surging cold air after entering it, which makes monks unable to exert their full strength in this environment.
In the north of the spiritual world, even the strongest man who is perfected at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm can only exert his strength at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm.
This is also the real reason why Cao Chuan came here to seek breakthroughs.
He wanted to fight life and death with the powerful monsters who could live here without external forces limiting his own strength.
However, in this environment, the road ahead is not so easy to walk, not to mention that there is a huge murderous intent from the monsters hidden in the wind and snow that is hidden.
At this time.
Cao Chuan's thousand divine clones that were different from ordinary people played a role again.
While distributing some of his strength to prevent himself from being attacked by wind and snow, Wen Jinghao, who has the power of a soul that is more than ordinary monks, could not be distracted to observe the environment that seemed too quiet around him.
However, Cao Chuan could use his extremely large number of spiritual clones to constantly observe the surroundings, and see all the changes around him, but his own strength was not affected at all.
That's why.
Not long after the group walked into the snowy sky and officially stepped into the north of the spiritual world.
Cao Chuan, whose soul power was far beyond that of ordinary monks, suddenly noticed that there was a faint smell of blood in such a vast white area, and the sounds of panting and crying for help echoed from all directions.
At the same time, the ground was trembling slightly under his feet, as if some monsters with not too heavy weight were passing by here.
But when I think of the smell of blood in the air just now and the cry for help sensed by my spiritual clone.
Cao Chuan immediately thought that a monk who broke into Feixue Liantian should be hunting for the monsters living here in a certain direction.
And it is not one or two, but a group of monsters hunting.
But he didn't plan to chase him to help.
Because this is originally a world where the strong prey on the weak, the law of survival in such a world is to make yourself stronger.
The weak are bullied by the strong, which is the most common thing in the spiritual world.
What's more, Cao Chuan only sensed that this happened, but did not sense what kind of cultivation level the group of monsters chasing people had. This is undoubtedly unfair to the group of people in the third level of the Dao Slaying Realm.
Get into trouble easily.
Even though Qingyun is now in his arms and his strength has reached the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, in the north of the spiritual world, even Qingyun, who has inherited the blood power of the Qingqiu Empress, can only be honestly distributed.
Some of the power to protect themselves, and the only thing they can exert in the end is the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, or even lower.
But according to ancient books.
In the north of the spiritual world, not only are there a large number of Supreme Realm monsters, but it is said that there are many powerful monsters with strength that have reached the half-step fairyland in the depths of the north.
In order to ensure his own safety, Cao Chuan did not intend to pay attention to anything before he could find a place where he could determine a complete safety.
Even if someone is really being chased by monsters, he doesn't plan to pay attention to it.
In this dangerous environment, you naturally need to ensure your safety first and do what you can.
Obviously.
In such a place where snowstorms are everywhere, turning around to help others is beyond your reach.
Therefore, the group still walked by themselves until they passed through the blizzard in front of them, walked to a cliff in a rare tranquility, and saw the huge snow field like a whole piece of white jade that came into view in front of them.
Behind him was the flying snow that was still blocked by the wind and snow.
Rubbing the eyes that were sore and swollen by the white stimulation in front of you, then looking up, you can see that not only are there a large number of spiritual medicine and herbs growing on the snow field in front of you, but also groups of monsters are here.
Wandering around the silent snowfield.
Such a scene looks similar to other places in the spiritual world. The monsters on the snow field do not interfere with each other, and are enjoying this land that usually does not appear in human monks.
But just as Cao Chuan was about to take Wen Jinghao and Xiaoli and Qingyun, two foxes, down the mountain to see the snow field ahead.
A harsh scream suddenly came from behind everyone.
Then I saw a figure flying backwards with blood flown outwards, hitting the ground and raising a wave of dust.
When the dust dissipates, you can see the figure that flew backwards and died in blood.
And all the bones on his body were broken and crushed.
But what made Cao Chuan feel strange was that this figure looked dirty and the bones on his body were broken, but his body was intact, and the only thing that might be missing was that it could be used to store it in the day.
The treasure of wealth, spiritual stones and medicine storage bag.
"Does it mean..."
When Cao Chuan saw the belt used to hang a storage bag on the deceased's waist, he felt that this matter might not be that simple, so he immediately turned his head and said to Wen Jing: "This person should not be hidden."
The monsters in the blizzard were killed, but were assassinated to death by other monks."
"Is it because of assassination by others?" Wen Jinghao asked.
"That's right."
Cao Chuan nodded and squatted down and pointed his finger at every wound on the deceased, then explained: "You see, most of the wounds on this person are extremely smooth, and the wounds are not deep. If this is the case,
If a person is attacked by a monster, then these wounds cannot be so regular. What's more, we all know that most monsters use their sharp teeth to tear their prey, but this person's body is apart from the wound.
It was actually unscathed."
"How come the monsters that grow in this environment, and the monsters that survive in the snow, can they let go of the prey they like?"
"So I think it's not the monster that killed this person, but the human monk."
"Then what will we do next?" Wen Jinghao asked.
Cao Chuan shook his head and said, "I will pass on what happened here from the token of the master to the weapon refiner association through voice transmission. I think we don't need to care about what happened in the future."
"After all, this is a territory that is not under the control of human forces. Once there is a conflict with others, no one can help us. So if you can avoid causing trouble, it is best not to cause trouble, so as not to do this kind of bird.
The place is not happy for yourself.”
"Let's go."
He got up and patted Luo Xue on his body. Cao Chuan immediately took Wen Jinghao and Xiaoli, Qingyun and the two foxes, ready to walk down the mountain and go to the snow field ahead to take a look.
Wen Jinghao felt a little panicked, so she followed Cao Chuan tightly.
Xiaoli and Qingyun were very curious about the unfamiliar environment in front of them, and their two pairs of fox eyes kept observing the surroundings.
Soon, the group walked down the not-so-high cliff and began to walk on the flat ground towards the snowfield.
Although it is a snow field, the snow on the ground is not that thick.
Cao Chuan and his group passed through the place smoothly without much effort and walked to the place closest to the group of monsters on the snow field.
But just when Cao Chuan and others planned to take a look along the edge on the snow field first, and then decide whether to continue to go deeper into the snow field.
Sudden.
A cold breath came from behind everyone very quickly.
The cold breath also carries an extremely strong murderous aura.
This murderous aura is actually very obscure to say. If you don’t pay attention, you will have no chance to dodge.
But the person or monster who released this murderous intent obviously underestimated Cao Chuan's soul power.
When the murderous intent just appeared, Cao Chuan had noticed it and immediately responded, pulling Wen Jinghao to dodge.
Then I saw a short knife roaring past and then sink into the heart of an isolated monster not far ahead.
The monster roared and died soon after.
Obviously, there is poison on the short knife and it is highly poisonous.
Cao Chuan, who avoided this move, immediately narrowed his eyes and looked towards the direction where the short sword flew.
Then he shouted toward the space where nothing existed in front of him: "Since you have attacked us, why should you continue to hide? And I think. The corpse that just now in Feixue Tian is actually your masterpiece.
Bar?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"That's right! I did kill that guy!"
"It's a pity that the knife just now failed to kill you."
The words fell.
I saw a man dressed in rags, tall and tall, and thin, wearing a little strong man wearing a ghost mask and walking out of the darkness.
It was as if he had been melting into the darkness before.
"No wonder I didn't notice you before. It seems that this is an extremely special method of concealment that you have practiced."
Although he knew that the person in front of him must be bad, Cao Chuan was not in a hurry to fight with the other party. Instead, he said to him calmly: "It seems that the monk who was killed in the snow and sky before was you
Assassinate to death in this way.”
"It's a pity that I have avoided your move just now. You should also know that as an assassin, even if you fail to make a move, even if you expose yourself, at this time, as an assassin, your best choice should be the only one assassin.
Have you run away?"
After saying that, Cao Chuan drew out the Sky-Slaying Sword and held it in his hand.
The momentum of his body began to rise step by step, and in a short while, the stranger opposite him was shrouded.
Killing intent may burst out at any time.
But the stranger who was shrouded in murderous intention was not worried about this, but suddenly burst into laughter.
He could only hear him laughing arrogantly: "Little brother, I admit that it is really surprising that you can find me, but you don't really feel that you can defeat me with the third level of the Dao Slaying Realm, right?"
"While you discovered me, didn't you notice what level of cultivation I was?"
"Come on! Let me fight with you, the ambitious little guy today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black aura with great murderous intent immediately emerged from the stranger.
As this black gas gradually enveloped everyone's heads.
As strangers release their spiritual power.
Only then did Cao Chuan realize that the murderer he was facing was actually at the level of cultivation at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm.
Cao Chuan was really unsure now.
But it was also at this time.
Qingyun, who was held in his arms and then ran to his shoulder, suddenly jumped off the ground, then turned into a human form, blocking Cao Chuan and Wen Jinghao.
At the same time, the perfect strength of the seventh level of the Supreme Realm was also revealed at this time.
When a stranger saw a fox that was much better than him suddenly appeared in front of him, his face immediately turned dark.
Cao Chuan, who was protected by Qingyun, touched the back of his head awkwardly.
In fact, he also forgot that Qingyun, who had been holding himself since he had been in harmony with his Yin and Yang, was actually the eight-tailed fantasy fox that inherited the blood power of the Empress Qingqiu. He even forgot that Qingyun could evolve another tail, and he could become
The nine-tailed fairy fox, like the Queen of Qingqiu, even achieved a half-step fairyland or even fairyland.
Now that I come back to my senses, I am no longer worried that I will be in danger next.
After all, in such a place, not only does Qingyun need to distribute some of his strength to resist the erosion of the cold, but also the strangers on the other side need it.
What's more, what is circulated in Qingyun's body is the bloodline power of the Qingqiu Empress. Her real strength has always been far beyond ordinary eight-tailed illusion foxes, and cannot be measured by the seventh level of the ordinary supreme realm.
The facts are just as Cao Chuan thought.
Qingyun chose to take the initiative and used his powerful strength at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm to suppress the stranger wearing a ghost mask on the opposite side.
It was not until the stranger was beaten to the head and the head was swollen and could not see clearly, and he was already out of breath.
At this time, the stranger was already dying and died completely in a short while.
But Qingyun, who had returned to Cao Chuan's arms, lying in his arms, said, "Young Master, this guy has a lot of things on him, but after seeing those things, I suspected that this guy was not alone.
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"I think there should be other people like him hiding in the dark in other places in this snow field."