Sure enough, the five white-clothed men had a resentful look in their eyes, and they looked at Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng with an unkind look in their eyes. Obviously, Ling Tianyun's words had already touched them, and the fierce light in their eyes was getting stronger and stronger, they were almost about to rush down from the top of the mountain, a bright cold light faintly burst out in their hands, and they had already drawn their weapons.

"Yaga." A remark fell on Ye Yinfeng's ears, of course, that person was not speaking to Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, and one of them secretly cursed. Just like that, Ye Yinfeng, who was extremely sharp-hearing, had heard it, and of course Ling Tianyun had also heard it, and the guesses in their hearts had begun to be confirmed. These five white-clothed men are from an island country in the East China Sea, and what is their conspiracy to come all the way to this cold and bitter cold place. These filled Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's hearts with endless doubts, but they didn't show it, but instead showed a provocative look in their eyes, staring at the five white-clothed people on the top of the mountain.

The five men in white couldn't help but be furious at the sight of their defiant gaze, and one of them flashed and swept straight down from the top of the mountain. His figure is like a white crane with wings outstretched, without a little mud and water, his body is elegant and clean, the figure is not affected by Ren Xiang in the snow, and his body is like floating on the snow.

Ye Yinfeng is conceited and has a transcendent body style, but he also feels that he can't maintain it for so long and perfect in this snow, which not only requires deep internal strength, but also reaches the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace. It's not that he can't do it, it's just that he can't keep it up for so long, and the man in white floats down the mountain like a slippery one, with a graceful posture and even more amazing posture. However, Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun soon discovered the clue, and their faces couldn't help but become weird, and their eyes fell tightly on the soles of the white-clothed man who rushed from the top of the mountain.

It turned out that the man in white had a long wooden stick under his feet, which looked like a miniature boat, and at the same time the man in white held a wooden stick in his hand. He put the stick in his hand in the snow slightly, and then leaned forward again, and his body slid out with a "whoosh" like an arrow. No wonder this body is so elegant, it turned out to be relying on the two wooden strips under their feet, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng immediately became interested in what the man in white had under his feet, if there was such a thing, they would not be free to roam in this snow.

The figure of the man in white was getting closer and closer to them, and when the figure of the man in white was about ten feet away from them, I saw a cold light flash in the man's hand, and his right hand was already holding a long knife that was curved. The curved long knife is different from the scimitar in the Khitan wolf rider's hand, and the scimitar in the hand of the man in white is narrower and longer, giving people an eerie and cold feeling. And the white-clothed man's eyes shot a fierce gaze, and with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, a cold light burst out from his hand, slashing towards Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng.

A fatal knife, the man in white is a fierce killing knife technique as soon as he comes out, the knife qi raised by the scimitar will divide the chill in the sky, and a kind of white mangqi visible to the naked eye bursts from the scimitar. And the man in white rushed straight like a bamboo, and the one under his feet floated above the remnant snow, and he stepped on a lonely boat, traversing the remnant snow wantonly. A cold chill condensed in his eyes, and the scimitar slashed down into the air, and the endless sword qi transformed countless rays of energy in the air, and soon came to Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's bodies.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man in white rushed down the mountain, he launched a fatal blow against them, and there was no backhand. For this vicious man in white, Ling Tianyun was even more angry in his heart, he raised the treasure knife and poked in front of him, the treasure knife connected with the scabbard to dissolve the strong knife energy, but his body was a mistake forward, "choking", the treasure knife overflowed, and suddenly appeared on his right hand.

Stepping into the snow with both feet, Ling Tianyun kicked his legs, his body rose into the air like a harrier turning the sky, and the treasure knife in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, shrouding towards the man in white. First, he hated the viciousness of this man in white, and secondly, he didn't have any good feelings for foreign countries, so he didn't leave any behind. The Xingze Treasure Knife condensed a chill in the air, enveloping the man in white.

The man in white didn't expect that the young man would easily dodge his sharp knife, and with a slight force under his feet, he stabilized his body, and he raised his knife to change his moves. But unexpectedly, the figure of the young man was already in the air, he only felt that his breath around his body was shrouded in a piercing cold, he couldn't help but be horrified, he hurriedly swung towards his surroundings, but what made him tremble was that the scimitar in his hand burst out of the knife qi like qi hit the cotton, without any sound, and his body couldn't help but tremble, the chill that made his heart palpitate was getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to move.

Ling Tianyun wanted to kill this male-clothed man with a vicious mind with a single sword, but he heard Ye Yinfeng's words: "You can't kill it so quickly, don't let the people on the mountain escape." Of course, he understood Ye Yinfeng's plan, if he killed the man in white with a move that was too strong, then the man in white on the mountain would definitely be in a bad situation and escape, with this kind of device-like stepping on snow under their feet, of course they could easily escape. It's just that Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng offended this group of people, they found their accomplices, not to mention encircling and suppressing them, it was this group of people who harassed them from time to time, which was enough for them, not to mention that the two of them also came with a mission.

Thinking of this, the treasure knife in Ling Tianyun's hand struck so slightly, and the treasure knife struck on the scimitar held high by the man in white, and suddenly a Shen Xiong's counterattack force surged from the scimitar, directly slashing the hand of the man in white to the point of numbness. The scimitar in the hand of the man in white was almost about to fly away, and his body couldn't help but take a step back at this knock, and he still stumbled under his feet. Taking advantage of his embarrassment, Ling Tianyun flew up and kicked the man in white under the lower abdomen, kicking the man in white into the snow.

The man in white was finally kicked over in the snow by Ling Tianyun, and the scimitar in his hand also flew away as his body fell. The young man's kick nearly broke his ribs, and the pain rushed through his waist, and he almost fainted, but he held back without making a sound. The white-clothed man who fell in the snow had a hideous look in his eyes, and he stared at Ling Tianyun viciously, as if he wanted to eat the young man.

Of course, Ling Tianyun ignored the other party's vicious gaze, he stepped on the chest of the man in white, and then raised his sword against the man's heart. He quietly looked at the top of the mountain, watched the actions of the remaining four men in white, and saw the stunned eyes of the remaining four men in white on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't help grinning slightly. He raised his sword, pointed at the remaining white-clothed people on the mountain, and then pointed at the white-clothed people who were trampled on by himself in the snow.

Ye Yinfeng felt that Ling Tiango was really a flying little scoundrel, and Ling Tianyun at this time seemed to be a villain. The arrogant aura, as well as the arrogant posture, was almost spurted out of a mouthful of blood by the white-clothed man at his feet, and this young man was also arrogant. It wasn't him, but the rest of the people in white all had a change in their eyes, and their bodies flickered, and they rushed down towards Ling Tianyun.

The four scimitars condensed four terrifying murderous aura, rolling towards Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, no one had arrived, but their endless sword aura had already rolled in. The snowflakes flying in the sky were the snow set up by their wanton gushing breath, their feet rose lightly, their bodies "whoosh, whoosh" a few times like arrows, and the raised scimitars slashed through the cold air in the air, and the figures of the four people instantly came to Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun's bodies.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes froze, the bladeless iron sword in his hand was raised, his figure swept up like a swallow, and his figure blew down on the four white-clothed people like a gust of cold wind. Then, the four-point ghost condensed from his bladeless iron sword, and his figure seemed to merge into this endless whiteness, and the four-point ghost rose with four sharp and piercing sounds of breaking the air, and soon the four sword shadows rose one after another in the air, and finally the four sword shadows condensed into a sword shadow, and the four points of the shadow also fell on the eyebrows of the four white-clothed people and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that Ye Yinfeng easily solved the four white-clothed people like a gust of wind, with a wave of the treasure knife in his hand, a huge human head rose into the air, the human head still had an incredible gaze, and the blood that shot out of the neck of the human head swayed away, and finally the human head fell into the snow and was buried by the thick snow. There were a few strands of bloodstains in the blinding whiteness, but the bloodstains were soon buried by the large snowflakes flying down from the sky, and only an endless white landscape remained between the earth.

With a "bang", Ling Tianyun's body that had just stood up was thrown into the snow again, he had tried several times in a row, but as soon as he lifted his foot, his body slipped and he fell hard into the snow. He wanted to give up for a while, but when his eyes fell on Ye Yinfeng's body, he was stunned again. I saw Ye Yinfeng's body rise lightly, he rushed down the mountain, the wooden stick in his hand was slightly in the snow, his body swirled, he easily avoided a cedar in front of him, and then his body disappeared in front of Ling Tianyun's eyes like flying.

"No, this guy learns everything so fast." Ling Tianyun whispered in distress, he had no choice but to stand up again, and then adjust his center of gravity again, his body leaned forward slightly, and at this time he did not fall heavily into the snow. He only felt that his body slipped forward, and when he was about to fall, he subconsciously lowered his body slightly, and this time he actually slipped away for a long time. He couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he almost danced with his hands, but in the end he was so happy and sad that he fell heavily into the snow.

The elite warriors of the Zhong family led by Zhong Jianying encountered a group of strange people in white, with white plackets, white cloaks, and white masks wrapped around their heads. Originally, he didn't take this group of people in white into his eyes, but this group of people in white didn't know how to do it, walking in the snow like flying, they harassed them with a slender scimitar, which made them very distressed. The strength of this group of white-clothed people is also extraordinary, if no one can beat Zhong Jianying in a single fight, but they are on par with others. And the group of people is moving on the snow at a fast speed, almost like flying on the snow. Zhong Jianying was conceited and could do this, but he felt that it was still a little difficult to maintain flying on the snow for a long time.

Just when Zhong Jianying was tortured by this group of white-clothed people, he saw two figures galloping in the snow like phantoms in the snow, and when the two figures gradually approached, he saw the faces of the two figures clearly. It wasn't Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, who were they, he couldn't hide the shock in his heart, of course he knew about Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's cultivation, but he didn't understand why the posture and body of these two people were the same as the group of white-clothed people who were walking in the snow, and they were even better.

"Brother Zhong, I didn't expect us to meet here. These people are ninjas from the Fuso Island Country in the East China Sea, Brother Zhong should pay attention, this group of guys has a lot of weaknesses, so let's not say goodbye. The two figures disappeared again with two "whoosh, whoosh" sounds.