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Chapter 1621: Attacking the Snow

The witch smiled softly with her charming face, but there was a strange coldness in her eyes. She chuckled and said: "Back then, the real person intended to guide the female official Qingxuan to open the holy land privately. I thought that the real person would definitely bypass the Kunlun holy land this time.

How about a direct attack on Dongtian Temple?"

Qing Ao turned his eyes, looked at her with a deep and unclear look, and said: "At this moment, if I hadn't led Qingxuan to open the holy realm, how could I take this opportunity to seal Kunlun with my sword? I want her to open the holy realm.

But I don’t want Cang Nanyi to really succeed in overcoming the tribulation. In this case, I will really be unable to achieve anything."

The witch took the silver and smiled slightly, with obvious sarcasm on her face: "How could the Nu family remember that the real person once said that if she enters the Holy Land, she will die without a burial place? Since her death is certain, why would you waste your troops to conquer the Holy Land?

?

Although Cang Nanyi is at the end of her life, she is by no means an easy-to-defeat spirit, so why waste her time doing useless work here."

Qing Ao glanced at her with deep meaning, and said with a half-smile: "What? Lord Nayin always seems to guide me to leave this holy land, he is the person who hates Cangnan Yi the most in the world.

, in fact, I hope to leave her the last chance in this holy realm?"

The witch took the silver and stared at him coldly: "Are you kidding me?"

Qing Ao's face changed and he said: "I have said that I will not joke with others. Lord Nayin is a smart man with a subtle mind. It is impossible not to know that since I have decided to attack the Kunlun Holy Land, it is to prevent Cangnan Yi from entering the door.

The world is going through a period of calamity, but you still ask too many questions. You even intend to persuade me to give up the Kunlun Sanctuary. Is it because you want to give her a chance of survival?

Looking back carefully, Master Nayin's attitude has always seemed strange. Since Master Nayin was committed to the emperor's advantage, he regarded his former royal wife as his enemy. Driven by the woman's jealousy and obsession, Nayin

It is normal for adults to want to kill her several times.

It’s just that forget it before. Under the many conditions of the Golden Rain and Chaos Chaoyin, Cang Nanyi fell into an unprecedented period of weakness. And with your soul-searching secret technique, you cooperated with the Demon Emperor Ao Jiang, in Corridor Tianyuan

Can flow unobstructed, under various conditions...

Not only did you fail to kill Cang Nanyi, but you also failed to take away her soul and body. Even in such a desperate situation, you were able to save her from danger. I really don't know whether it is because Lord Nayin has limited abilities or because he is playing tricks on others.

What’s even more interesting is that Master Nayin was willing to live or die for a man, and even wanted to kill gods. Now that man is dead, but I can’t see any sadness in Master Nayin. In this way, I really don’t know

What is Master Nayin’s obsession with staying in Kunlun Mountain and staying with me?”

The witch took the silver and sneered: "No one can enter the Ten Forbidden Lands in Kunlun. For these million years, no one except Cang Nanyi himself knows what the world at the door is, let alone what kind of dangers are hidden in it. I can't

I’m worried that the real person’s business will not be easy for many years, so I don’t want to make unnecessary losses, but I don’t want to arouse the real person’s suspicion. Since the real person is determined to attack the Holy Land, the slave family will not interfere in their own business to stop it.”

Qing Ao's eyes were strange and he said, "When did I say that I would attack the holy territory?"

The witch held the silver face without changing her expression, but a sudden thought occurred in her heart: "What do you mean..."

Qing Ao pointed at the blood pool in front of the gate of Kunlun Sanctuary with the whisk in his arm.

The people of Kunlun who had come one after another to donate their blood in front of the blood pool also stopped donating their blood because of this war.

And that blood pool as huge as a city, even today, when the war is about to break out, can barely hold up to half of it.

Qing Ao's face was still indifferent, but his sinister eyes were as terrifying as bloodthirsty, and he said in a sinister voice: "The remaining divine power of Cang Nan Yi is far from enough to open the door to the sanctuary by myself. Now I will do it myself."

Destroying this blood pool will completely cut off her escape route."

The witch took the silver and frowned secretly, saying: "The war has come, Qingxuan and she are not satisfied with the blood pool. Whether you destroy it or not, it doesn't mean much."

Master Qing Ao raised his head and sneered: "Of course she has no ability to fill up the blood pool to open the gate to the Holy Realm. I already have a glimpse of Cang Nanyi's destiny, but before the battle, I also

After a lot of divination for this reason, I found that the Kunlun hexagram had changed, branching out into a strange destiny amidst countless chaos. However, this change in the hexagram was due to the appearance of an existence like "a drop of blood" in the mountain.

That’s when things started to change.”

Divination and Yixiang, in addition to the changes in the four seasons of yin and yang in the heaven and earth, are also related to divination of the state of mind.

Although the mysterious force called "A Drop of Blood" dormant in the mountains did its job very cleanly and did not leave any unnecessary tail.

But after all, Qing Ao has been operating in the mountains for many years, and so many disciples of the True Immortal Sect under him have died for no reason. It is impossible for him to be unaware.

And it was this battle situation that was originally a sure bet to encircle Kunlun Jingxu, but because of the appearance of that "drop of blood", the situation changed immediately, which naturally meant... Cang Nanyi's catastrophe was different.

It is also closely related to that "drop of blood".

The witch took the silver and frowned and asked: "'A drop of blood'? What is that? Can it disrupt your plan?"

Qing Ao had a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice: "Not only does it disrupt my layout, but what's even more interesting is that this 'drop of blood' is all demon clan."

The witch took silver and opened her eyes wide: "Monster clan? Could it be that that woman secretly cultivated a force in the mountains?"

After all, for Kunlun Jingxu, the emperor's taking advantage of the famine can be regarded as a dove occupying the magpie's nest. The True Immortal Sect established by himself is getting stronger day by day, and there are many signs of backlash.

As a king, you need to understand the art of checks and balances.

It is not difficult for that omnipotent woman to secretly cultivate a powerful army of her own.

Qing Ao said calmly: "It doesn't matter who cultivated this force. Judging from my deduction of the battle situation, such a powerful demon clan, despite its weird movement skills and unparalleled strength, is such an excellent demon clan."

But the number of troops is not superior."

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The wind blew through her clothes, and it was as cold as water. Female official Qingxuan stood on the high wall in a light official robe, her majestic figure like a bright snow lily in the cold wind and snow.

Above the Kunlun Mountains where the snow is always bright, whether it is the three scorching suns in the east or the three cold moons in the west, they are all covered by the dark and heavy clouds and swallowed up by the swirling dark clouds in the sky. The place she stands on

The beacon tower flickered in and out of this world, and the entire Kunlun Mountains, as well as the territory that the True Immortal Sect captured, seemed to be caught in the boundless dark current, and the strong wind blew the hem of her clothes flying.

Looking at the beacon tower, the rising light is like a continuous wave, scattering the black tide coming from all directions, like clusters of green fireworks rising under the long night.

The army was approaching, and when Qingxuan female officer raised her hand, a three-foot-long thick white jade platform appeared out of thin air in front of her.

She placed her palms on the table engraved with thousands of ancient spiritual patterns.

At the same time, Miss Qingxuan's whole body seemed to be covered with a spiritual light. As her robes and light shirt swayed, the floating light of the spiritual breath seemed to reveal a cold fragrance of the soul that was as frosty as snow. The spiritual breath was like a sacrifice.

He followed her palm and sank into the stone platform.

The cold wind rose fiercely, and those cyan fireworks-like formations instantly turned into tall and thick ice walls. In an instant, the terrifying cold current set off from the realm enveloped the white cold mist visible to the naked eye.

Flowing towards the dark depths invisible to sight.

As the terrifying cold current swept through, the thick snow in the mountains was once again covered with numerous sharp ice crystals.

When the troops hidden in the black tide were swept by the cold wind and snow blowing in the form of chaos, the dark armor on their bodies burned with golden runes in an instant, but they died instantly and were frozen into a landscape of ice sculptures.

The witch Na Yin couldn't help showing a hint of horror in her eyes, and said: "Is there such a divine object hidden in the Kunlun Mountains?"

Qing Ao glanced at the female officer Qingxuan on the beacon tower and said: "I didn't expect that the Taoist artifact 'Jiuzhou' would be hidden on the beacon tower in the Kunlun Holy Land.

It's also... After all, it is a forbidden land, and there will always be some unknown methods of guarding the gates."

The witch took the silver and saw that under the command of Master Qing Ao, the army in the mountain was still not afraid of life and death, and rushed towards the huge, towering and thick ice wall like a mad dog.

The armored beast summoned from the sacrificial flag trampled the corpses of the troops in front of them who were frozen into ice sculptures. Frost and dust danced all over the ground, and the whole earth rumbled.

The miserable cold currents and frost waves are also unceasing, as if there is a giant mysterious frost dragon spraying its breath towards the earth from high in the invisible plane.

The figures of the True Immortal Cult soldiers galloping on the battlefield riding thick armored beasts became sluggish in the thick frost-white world of the mountain.

Under the fierce wind and frost, everyone seemed to be struggling, and time slowed down infinitely.

The army, carrying the aura of the black tide, advanced one step deeper and the other shallower, and the accumulated frost on their bodies became deeper and deeper.

Before touching the huge thick ice wall that towers into the clouds, the riding beast summoned from the self-sacrifice flag was not directly frozen into frost and snow and the ice sculpture lost its mobility, but the disciples of the True Immortal Sect on the beast's back were already frozen.

The cold hanging thick frost is dead.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of disciples, under Qing Ao's instructions, had already turned into ice sculptures before they even touched the Kunlun Sanctuary's formation. Under the running of the iron beasts, their brittle bodies cracked, shattered, and collapsed.

It turns into dust and frost particles and disperses with the wind.

The snow that accumulated in front of the iron beast army that was slowly moving forward in the wind and snow became thicker and thicker, and they became more and more difficult to move. Finally, they seemed like dying creatures lost in the snowy territory, and finally stood still completely. The wind and snow

Whistling past, their hard and sharp armors drew the sound of sad and solemn war songs.

In the short time it took the witch to hold up the silver and hold an incense stick, thousands of people had already died on this battlefield of complete ice hell.

But the undercurrent is still going strong, rushing towards the vast frost-white world from all directions, as if it doesn't know what life and death are.

Her face was pale, and even though she was as cruel as she was, she couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine when she saw this scene. She couldn't help but look at Qing Ao, who had an indifferent face and was calm, and said in a deep voice: "The True Immortal Sect is no better than those in the mountains who are used by you.

The demon immortals controlled by the purple magic Gu are immortals and have their own independent thoughts. How could they make such fearless sacrifices for such a war?"

Based on her historical understanding of the True Immortal Sect, the disciples in this sect have never been moral people, let alone have any fearless spirit of dedication and sacrifice.

But at this moment, there are thousands and tens of thousands of people dying one after another.

Regarding the horror and doubts in her heart, Qing Ao just chuckled and said: "Lord Nayin seems to have forgotten that I was the most 'loyal' believer of the True Ancestor Evil God a long time ago. The power of the Evil God I possess,

Intangible and indescribable, it can easily see through people's desires.

The deepest desire in my heart is known to me, so naturally it can be used by me like a rag that has been drained to the last drop of water. The True Immortal Sect... But the place where desires gather is also

That’s true.”

After saying this, he smiled slightly and gave the witch Na Yin a meaningful look.

But he didn't say anything more.

But even though she didn't say anything, she let the witch take the silver. At this moment, everything inside and outside was seen through and peeked into.

She only felt an indescribable coldness rushing through her back again.

He even had a very scary idea.

I appeared in this place at this moment, next to him.

She felt that she had hidden her intentions very well and acted according to her own will and thoughts, but in fact...

But somehow, she was already in his grasp, guided by him, and walked step by step on the path he designated?

Terrifying doubts were growing in her heart. At this moment, the witch Na Yin had the urge to drop everything and turn around and leave.

Reason allowed her to suppress the impulsive thoughts caused by the fear in her heart. She calmed down, looked at the large number of dead soldiers on the battlefield, and whispered: "The human sea tactic is useless. This is a meaningless death. How about looking at the beacon tower?"

If Qingxuan is not solved, no matter how many soldiers you invest, you will still make a fearless sacrifice."

Qing Ao looked at her with a look of surprise and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Lord Nayin to cherish life so much. This is a soldier raised by me. I don't feel sorry for you. Lord Nayin

It’s a bit unnecessary to feel so distressed.”

The witch took silver and said coldly: "I'm worried that your people will die, and this war will naturally end."

Qing Ao chuckled lightly, looking into the distance with cold eyes: "In this way, Lord Naiyin, you can rest assured. Although I don't care about the life and death of those under my command, I have always made the choice not to waste my possessions.

, After all, I am the one who best understands the 'value' of life when I am associated with the evil god."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of ridicule. His sharp eyes like an eagle reflected the figure in white and light robes on the high platform: "Actually, Lord Nayin is wrong. To deal with a demon fairy who constantly consumes the power of his soul,

The human wave tactic is the most effective."

(Beibei is back. Alas, I hate getting sick. The pain is very life-threatening. I will resume updating today. It’s not a big problem. Don’t worry that Beibei will give up. I will keep updating and writing. Thank you for your persistence.)


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