In the martial arts prison, Lin Huang closed his eyes tightly, with a look of despair on his brows, and the demon-suppressing knife in his hand made a roar for some unknown reason.
Ten years.
Qin Changsheng spent ten years sharpening his sword, struggling for ten years, suffering for ten years, and despairing for ten years. In the whole ten years, he only practiced one sword.
Kill the god with one strike.
But the Killing God's sword was not just one sword, but a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, millions of swords. It was a sword that Qin Changsheng spent a whole ten years combining with heartache, pain, and desperate struggle.
After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested!
While Lin Huang was in awe, he couldn't help but sigh with regret. Qin Changsheng had used his sword for ten years, so how could he not be the same?
For ten years in his previous life, he was hunted by Liu Cangsheng, struggling in despair and living in a fight.
After ten long years, he was as exhausted as a lost dog.
In order to survive, in order to be with Jun Qingcheng, he would do it every ten years.
In the martial arts prison, Lin Huang closed his eyes tightly and held the demon-suppressing knife high in front of him. It was filled with the aura of sharp killing and contained ten years of sorrow and resentment.
Immersed in the emotion of ten years of running away, Lin Huang took a long breath, and then his eyes suddenly opened, a sharp light burst out instantly, and his thin lips uttered with a decisive murderous intention and domineering air:
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang suddenly struck down with a knife...
In an instant, the sword light in the martial arts prison was like a rainbow piercing the sun, slashing in all directions.
The Martial Arts Prison shook violently at this moment, and a crack appeared where the bloody sword light fell.
Outside the Piaoxue Forbidden Area, Nan Yunlie was horrified. He never expected that the real killing god's sword strike could be so powerful and split open the Martial Arts Prison with one strike.
What kind of terrifying martial arts must this be?
Jun Qingcheng's eyes turned, recalling the knife that Lin Huang had just struck, and her clear eyes became brighter and brighter, "Qiangu Qin Changsheng is indeed a peerless talent!"
"call……"
Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Qin Changsheng's notes made him realize what the ultimate level of the God of Death is.
"He is truly a genius!"
Lin Huang thought about Qin Changsheng and murmured that with one strike from the ultimate level of God of Death, he could master the number one martial art in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and even the world of snow would have to give in.
Afterwards, Lin Huang put his hands behind his hands and headed towards the cracks in the Martial Arts Prison.
But before Lin Huang walked out, the cracks in the martial arts prison that had been opened by the Killing God's sword began to slowly heal...
Lin Huang frowned and said loudly:
"Senior, you can let me out now!"
"I have said that you can't leave the martial arts prison until you learn how to make snow drift in the world!"
An old voice sounded in the martial arts prison.
Lin Huang shook his head with a smile and said: "I already know how to learn how to learn how to let snow drift in the world, it's just a matter of time!"
Lin Huang was certainly confident in what he said. Qin Changsheng created his own way to dominate the world. The first move was to kill the god with one strike, and the second move was to make snow fall on the world!
Since Lin Huang could understand the killing god's sword strike from the notes in the scroll, he could also understand the snow falling on the world.
In the martial arts prison, after a moment of silence, an old voice came out again: "I promised Master, I must see you learn how to let snow fall on the world with my own eyes!"
"Master?"
Lin Huang frowned and said, "But Senior Brother Yan Zangfeng?"
"Stop trying to make friends. If you don't understand the snow falling on the world, you won't be able to get out of the martial arts prison no matter what!"
Yan Zangfeng's voice sounded in the martial arts prison.
Well……
Lin Huang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the person who had been talking to him was Yan Zangfeng, the most powerful being in Piaoxue Palace now and Xiao Yishan's registered disciple.
"But the Chief War is almost over!"
Lin Huang frowned.
"So you only have three hours. After three hours, there will be a battle of leaders!"
Yan Zangfeng's laughter sounded in the void, and then he continued: "Don't try to use the killing god's sword to split the Martial Arts Prison again, it's useless!"
Lin Huang shrugged, his face full of helplessness.
…
Snow Palace.
After many days of continuous battles, the so-called battle of leaders is about to end. With Yun Feifei slashing her opponent with one sword, the entire battle of chiefs has only one final decisive battle left.
The battle for leadership.
At this moment, Piaoxue Palace was already in a state of excitement. Yun Feifei's power was beyond everyone's imagination. Along the way, Yun Feifei rarely made a second move.
Most of them defeat the enemy with one sword.
This is difficult for even warriors who have just entered the Tianyuan realm to achieve.
Faintly, everyone felt that the position of leader was undisputed.
As long as Yun Feifei is here, it will be difficult for others to get involved.
The elders of Piaoxue Palace had an unstoppable smile on their faces. Although Yun Feifei was inferior to Lin Cangxue back then, her strength and talent were already the undisputed leader in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
There is a successor to Piaoxue Palace!
"Elder Hong, after the battle of the leaders is over, we will decide who the chief disciple will be. Should we invite Lin Cangxue to come?"
In the martial arts square, Yun Feifei smiled, her snow-white face showing strong confidence.
"Please Lin Cangxue?"
As soon as Elder Hong Jiu heard the name 'Lin Cangxue', his expression darkened a lot.
Yun Feifei waved her long sleeves and said with an indescribable meanness in her peach blossom eyes: "Did the elder forget that after the new chief is born, the chief token needs to be handed over!"
Hong Jiu looked slightly startled, then laughed loudly and said: "That's true! Someone, let Lin Cangxue come over!"
In the field, Yun Feifei smiled, thinking that Lin Cangxue would soon witness her becoming the chief of Piaoxue Palace, and that she would take over the chief's order from the latter, Yun Feifei felt extremely happy in her heart.
She only needs to win the decisive battle to become the chief.
In the Piaoxue Palace, there is no longer Lin Cangxue, only Yun Feifei.
The once magnificent woman will eventually be trampled under her feet.
…
In the martial arts prison, Lin Huang and Yan Zangfeng bargained for a long time, but still could not leave. He could only honestly feel the snow falling on the world, and read Qin Changsheng's notes.
"It has been two years since I came down from the mountain in the seventh hundred and forty-fifth year of the Tianji Calendar. I don't know why, but many people have wanted to challenge me and kill me in the past two years! So I have killed many people!"
"Actually, I don't like killing people, but if they want to kill me and they insult my master, I have to kill them! I thought that after I find the enemy, I will go back to the mountain to avoid killing more people.
."
"And today, I found my enemy!"
…
"Today is the eighth day of September. It has been three months since I found my enemy. I have been ambushed by them hundreds of times, but I don't care because I think they are stupid. Their ambushes are too childish and are worse than the traps Li Baiyi dug.
It's rubbish, and it's even less than one ten thousandth of Uncle Wang's plan. But I'm very angry..."
"They shouldn't have arrested Xiaoxiao!"
"How dare they hurt Xiaoxiao!"
"They all deserve to die!"
"I, Qin Changsheng, swear that today I will dye the moonlight red with blood, and I will make them fear and tremble!"
When Lin Huang saw this, his brows gradually furrowed. From between the lines, he could clearly feel Qin Changsheng's sky-high anger and overwhelming murderous intent.
The next note will be written in half a month.
"I finally rescued Xiaoxiao, but she was injured. I deserved it. I didn't protect Xiaoxiao well. Master will definitely blame me severely if he finds out. But I don't know why, the junior sister was very happy when she saw me. Maybe it's because
Let me save her!"
"In the past half month, I have killed more than 10,000 people, but I don't think I am wrong. Because they want to hurt Xiaoxiao. Anyone who wants to hurt Xiaoxiao is my enemy, Qin Changsheng!"
"I am carrying Xiaoxiao today. She is very light and not heavy at all. I feel very warm carrying her on my back. I really want to keep carrying her like this!"
"We found a cave and lit a fire. The firelight reflected Xiaoxiao's face, which was so red and cute. I think Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"Xiaoxiao asked me why I was staring at her, and I said she was pretty. Then I asked her why she was staring at me, but she said I was stupid and a big stupid ass! But why was I stupid? Why was I so stupid?
Are you crazy? I followed Uncle Wang Youfeng and read a lot of books. I can recognize at least 300 of a thousand words!"
"I said I wasn't stupid, and my junior sister got so angry that she kept pinching me! What Master said is true, women are all terrible tigers, and so does my junior sister, but my junior sister is a cute little tiger!"
"I heard someone coming outside the cave. I knew I had to flee with my junior sister again, but I was very happy. Anyway, as long as my junior sister is here, I will be happy!"
When he saw this, Lin Huang frowned. The words after Qin Changsheng had become extremely scrawled. It seemed that the situation at that time was quite urgent.
Qin Changsheng's next note was already written a month later. The handwriting was messy and there was a tremor in every stroke.
"I finally got rid of the chase, but Xiaoxiao took a slap on my behalf and was seriously injured. It was so serious that I couldn't feel her breathing!"
"I have only been afraid twice in my life. The first time was my tenth birthday, the night my parents were killed! The second time is now. I carried Xiaoxiao on my back and walked in the snowfield for a month, and the sky was covered with heavy snow.
, it’s bitingly cold!”
"I don't dare to call Xiaoxiao because I'm afraid she won't respond to me. I don't dare to put her down either. I'm afraid that once I put her down, I won't be able to carry Xiaoxiao anymore!"
"I understand why Xiaoxiao said I was stupid, but Xiaoxiao doesn't know that I have understood. I am really a big damn stupid donkey!"
"Xiaoxiao...I like you!"
In the martial arts prison, Lin Huang's eyes were slightly moist, and he didn't know how it would end.
"I finally found Master. I carried Xiaoxiao on my back and knelt in front of Master, begging him to save Xiaoxiao, but Master looked at me blankly. Master asked me, why did my hair turn gray?"
"I begged Master to save Xiaoxiao again, but Master told me to look back!"
"When I looked back, I only saw heavy snow falling all over the world. The sky and the earth were all white. It was beautiful and beautiful, but it was biting cold. It was just like my mood at the moment."
"I will go back and ask Master to save Xiaoxiao!"
"Master laughed. He told me that Xiaoxiao was not dead. He said that it was the ice of these thousands of miles of snow that blocked Xiaoxiao's life. Master also told me that when Xiaoxiao wakes up one day, we will get married!"
"Master asked me to turn around again and tell me to give this snowy scene a name!"
"I looked at Xiaoxiao, and then at the vast snow, and remembered a very literate poem, which asked me to send a snow-covered head to the world, but the master said that the name was too long and the meaning was not good, so he asked me to change it. I thought for a long time,
Just let the snow fall on the earth!"
"Master also said that Xiaoxiao would not die, and asked me to let the snow fall on the world. I shouted, and saw the thousands of miles of snow fields disappearing in an instant, and all the heavy snow in the sky receding..."