Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared on the street, the disciples of Tianlei Sect were stunned for a moment, unable to tell the depth of Lin Huang.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere with my Tianlei Sect's affairs!"
The young man in purple clothes at the head yelled boldly.
"Is Tianlei Sect... amazing?"
Lin Huang gathered up the sleeves of his robe and raised his eyebrows to stare at the latter.
"You dare to be an enemy of Tianlei Sect?"
The young man in purple leaned back slightly, gritted his teeth and said sternly.
Lin Huang chuckled twice, "My name is Lin Huang. I once killed Han Qingtian. Do you think I dare to be an enemy of Tianlei Sect? Or, do Tianlei Sect have the qualifications to be an enemy of me?"
"you……"
Everyone in the Tianlei Sect looked at the gentle young man in front of them and immediately took a few steps back in fear. Their hands pointing at Lin Huang were trembling, "You...are you Lin Huang?"
"Isn't it the same?"
Lin Huang spread his hands and then turned around, looking at Fang Wuming who was already unsteady and sitting on the ground, and said with a smile: "Do you want to practice snow floating in the world?"
Fang Wuming looked up, his expression blank, and then nodded sharply.
Lin Huang smiled and nodded, "I'll demonstrate it again, and you have to feel it with your heart. The success of Snow Piao's cultivation in the human world only takes a moment!"
After saying that, Lin Huang turned to look at the people of Tianlei Sect again, with a smile on his lips.
"I'm from the Tianlei Sect, what do you want to do?"
The young man in purple looked at the smile on Lin Huang's lips, and suddenly became frightened. He threatened while retreating, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
Lin Huang smiled silently and moved forward slowly.
"Walk!"
The young man in purple was suddenly too frightened to stay any longer, and waved his hand to leave.
Bang.
Before the young man in purple could turn around, a fellow disciple beside him exploded and died.
The whole street was covered with snowflakes, which looked extremely miserable.
Feeling the blood splattering on their faces, the disciples of Tianlei Sect were all stunned, their legs were shaking a little, and they smelled the breath of death.
A few pops.
Several disciples of Tianlei Sect immediately knelt down and did not dare to raise their heads at all.
Without actually making a move, he killed his fellow disciples in an instant. The martial arts in the palm of his hand made the snow fall on the world. In the Piaoxue Palace, who else was there besides Lin Huang?
"When did people from the Tianlei Sect dare to hunt down my disciples from Piaoxue Palace?"
Lin Huang knelt down and raised the head of the young man in purple, "Or is the Tianlei Sect already lawless?"
"Please...please spare my life, I swear, I will never embarrass the disciples of Piaoxue Palace again!"
The young man in purple knelt and took two steps forward. His face turned pale with fright, his body was trembling, and he looked extremely frightened.
"I don't like spineless people!"
Lin Huang shook his head scornfully and stood up boredly, "Any disciple who hurts my Piaoxue Palace must repay with blood. This truth is as great as the sky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang smiled coldly, and snow suddenly fell on the street.
Bang bang bang bang.
In just the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Tianlei Sect suddenly turned into powder, frightening the faces of the onlookers. They looked at the young man in the snow and felt chills in their hearts.
"What happened?"
After getting rid of the people from Tianlei Sect, Lin Huang turned around and looked at Fang Wumingdao, who was weak.
Fang Wuming's expression darkened, and he remembered his mission to go down the mountain. He excitedly grabbed Lin Huang's hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said intermittently:
"Tian...Tianlei Sect and Fengyulou are attacking Piaoxue Palace. The palace gate is in danger. Please...please chief senior brother come back to the mountain and strengthen my mountain gate!"
On the street, the smile on Lin Huang's face suddenly froze.
"How long?"
Lin Huang took a long breath and continued.
"Almost two months!"
Fang Wuming choked and said, "Most of the palace disciples died in the battle, and even the ancestor Wu Hou lost several people. The palace master was also in danger, and his life could not be saved. The elders desperately sent twenty-seven of us down the mountain to find Zang Feng.
Master, I am the only one left!"
On the street, Lin Huang looked at Fang Wuming, who was choking and crying, and his expression turned completely cold.
No wonder...
No wonder the people from Tianlei Sect dared to blatantly chase and kill the people from Piaoxue Palace.
Lin Huang originally thought that Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower were the four major sects and should have their own arrogance. At most, they would just close the mountain gate and ignore the disaster in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
But he never thought that these two major sects would actually take advantage of the situation and surrender to the Blood Spirit Palace.
Lin Huang suddenly turned around, looked at Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang in the restaurant, and said calmly:
"Go back to the mountain!"
…
Snow Palace.
It has been two months and seven days since Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower besieged Piaoxue Palace!
Piaoxue Palace is now a miserable scene. Most of the three thousand disciples who were left guarding the palace gate have been killed, leaving less than a thousand disciples left.
Even the ancestors of Wuhou died several times in the battle.
Palace Master Yan Nangui desperately killed Han Wufei, the leader of the Tianlei Sect, but was seriously injured with as many as seventy-two wounds and fell into a coma.
In the square of Piaoxue Palace, all the disciples gathered together, looking at the mountain-protecting formation above their heads and the two sects in the darkness outside the formation, their weak faces filled with hatred.
In the center of the square, Yan Qing'er squatted in front of Yan Nangui, carefully wiping the wounds on Yan Nangui's body. The once delicate little face became extremely pale. The eye sockets were red and swollen, like
It’s the tears that have been shed.
The whole square was filled with an atmosphere of sadness.
In more than two months, countless fellow disciples and brothers were killed in battle, and their bodies were scattered outside Piaoxue Palace. It was difficult for them to clean them up.
The two ancestors of Wuhou committed suicide at the risk of their lives for the sake of the survival of their clan.
Tie Wuxin, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, even lost his legs after the battle.
There used to be more than 3,000 Piaoxue Palace disciples, but after two months of fighting, only 300 of them could still stand up and fight to the death with the enemy.
If Yan Zangfeng doesn't show up again, Piaoxue Palace will really cease to exist.
only……
Every disciple knew very well that the twenty-seven disciples who were desperately sent down the mountain were already in danger. Even if one or two escaped, they could not know when they rushed from Piaoxue Palace to Yin Yang Valley.
How long will it take.
The mountain protection formation of Piaoxue Palace can last for at most one day. I'm afraid that at dawn tomorrow, Piaoxue Palace will really cease to exist.
In the square, Yan Qing'er suddenly stood up. The latter turned his head and glanced at the many disciples in the square, with a sad look on his face, but gritted his teeth:
"Even if we die in the battle, Piaoxue Palace is gone. But Patriarch Zangfeng is still there, Senior Sister Lin and Chief Senior Brother are still there. They will definitely avenge us and destroy Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower!"
In the square, countless disciples raised their heads, looking at the once quirky but now extremely mature girl in the center of the square, and nodded silently.
"I just hope that Senior Sister Lin Cangxue and Chief Senior Brother, who don't know the current situation of Piaoxue Palace, will not come back and lose their lives in vain!"
"Yes, Senior Sister Lin Cangxue once broke through fifteen levels of heaven in one night. As long as Senior Sister Cangxue doesn't die, she will surely avenge us!"
"Chief Senior Brother was able to kill Han Qingtian a few months ago. As long as he can remain anonymous for a few years, he will definitely be able to surpass Master Zangfeng and Xuanyuan Tibing. When the time comes, he will definitely be able to avenge us!"
"Today, even if we die in battle, we cannot disgrace Piaoxue Palace!"
"Fuck Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower!"
"As long as Senior Sister Cangxue and Chief Senior Brother don't die, even if we all die in battle today, Piaoxue Palace will make a comeback!"