The blue sky and white clouds are long, the cold snow is cold and cold, and the lonely sun in the sky seems to be unable to rise to the sky, but only slowly moves westward along the south.

At this time, the Extremely Cold City did not become warm because of the movement of the Lonely Sun, and with the loss of time, as the Lonely Sun moved westward, the sky over the Extreme Cold City was still the same cold as ice. The solitary sun was low, but the blue sky was high, and the white clouds were still blooming like holy flowers.

But Arctic Xuan Ce was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery of this northernmost land, he was already surrounded by anger and grief. Looking at the peers who fell one by one, his heart was filled with endless pain, and the familiar faces and the fresh lives fell into the ice and snow like this.

There was a lot of anger in his eyes, but anger alone couldn't change the situation. The disparity in strength made him swell out of a wave of powerless frustration, and the Night Hades Palace was almost on the verge of falling apart almost in this day. Looking at the deacons and guards who were wailing incessantly, he couldn't help but feel bitter despair. The tiger slew the wolf, and the tiger eventually showed its hideous fangs, and they became the prey that the tiger could devour at any moment.

His mind was already in turmoil, and the unconcealable pain overwhelmed him, making him tremble uncontrollably, and he trembled and moved his lips, and found that his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and he could not say a word.

And after everyone heard Shangguan Old Man's explanation, their faces were even more shocked, they didn't expect that the real purpose of this Night Flying Feather was actually to get the Holy Maiden of the Night Hades Palace. With his domineering and arrogant heart and style, with his identity as the leader of the Netherworld Sect, it must be imperative.

A loud and clanging voice resounded in everyone's ears, and the sound was like a sonorous knife, whistling in the air. The powerful and endlessly masculine voice condensed a decisive will, a heroic cloud of courage, a kind of intimidating momentum like the sun shining on the earth, that voice was like a little fire of hope, igniting a long-suppressed volcano of resentment in the hearts of everyone.

A figure rushed from the distant snow peak, and with every step of the wild run, the figure rolled up several pieces of ice and snow and rose into the sky, and the figure roared from far to near with the majestic momentum of ten thousand horses galloping. It was a furious, tattered black power suit that could not hide his masculine aura.

With a loud bang, the figure jumped high from the top of the snow peak, fell fiercely on the thick ice and snow, and splashed several feet of ice and snow flying away. But the figure was not hurt in the slightest, and his body soon jumped high again from the ice and snow, and he fell forward with the ice and snow in the sky, and there were a few more bangs, and his figure was getting closer and closer to the city of extreme cold.

Ling Tianyun was like an angry giant beast, the snow peak iceberg retreated rapidly under his feet, his body was even more impregnable, and he almost used the straightest distance to rush towards the Extremely Cold City. At this time, his heart was ethereal, and he faintly felt that something big had happened in the Extremely Cold City, and he had to rush to the Extremely Cold City as soon as possible, and rush to the Night Hades Palace.

He was like the sun in the middle of the day, and everywhere he went, a wild dance of ice and snow was set off, and he felt that the endless flow of true qi in his body turned into a huge force throughout his body. He only felt that his legs were infused with divine power, and the snow peaks were jumped directly by him, and he didn't even look at what he would hit when he fell, even if it was a rock or a hanging wall, he was not afraid.

Miles of snow and ice flew behind him, and as soon as his sturdy feet fell, the earth shook like a mountain. The ice and snow splashed even more wildly behind him, and he was majestic

Matsu's figure seems to have become a giant of the world.

The tattered placket was full of holes, and his sturdy and sturdy body was revealed from the tattered placket, the muscles of his whole body seemed to have undergone a thousand tempers, the lines became incomparably symmetrical, and every meridian and blood vein in his muscles was filled with the vast power of the most masculine and strong.

Beibing Xuan Ce heard that voice, he only felt a shock all over his body, he looked for the voice, but saw a young man with tattered clothes and flying hair slowly walking from the crowd of onlookers. Although the young man's tattered black suit was covered with dazzling bloodstains, it was difficult to hide the majestic vigor on his body like the blazing sun, as if this young man's body was filled with endless power.

Every step of the young man was very slow, but every step of his was full of solid strength, and every step of his was deeply rooted in the ice and snow out of a solid footprint, and a layer of cracks like a spider web spread out everywhere under his feet, which showed the majesty of the true qi around him.

His face finally showed a look of gratifying joy, Beibing Xuan Ce's heart shook slightly, he could feel that Ling Tianyun at this time contained a power that made him feel shocked. This power can open the sky or split the earth, and it can even collapse the earth and rubble, and the masculine aura surged out wildly in all directions, melting all the condensed ice and snow, and he was the most dazzling sun in the heavenly dome.

Although Ling Tianyun's hair was flying wildly, the wanton swaying black hair revealed a handsome and extraordinary face, and the angular face was full of resoluteness and firmness, embedded with a pair of scorching star-like eyes. There was a blazing gaze in those eyes, and the high bridge of the nose showed a heroic temperament. Although he was dressed in a bloodstained and tattered black power suit, the exposed arm crumbled into well-proportioned muscles, and a wild and vast primordial power surged out from the strong arm.

With Ling Tianyun's appearance, the dull atmosphere began to boil a little, and many people knew this young man who had stirred up the storm when he first came to the Extremely Cold City. For a while, all the onlookers were talking in private, although they did not hide the incomprehension and doubts in their eyes, but their hearts were also full of unspeakable compassion for this young man, because this young man was too young, where was the opponent of the Netherworld Sect Master.

Ling Tianyun came straight to Beibing Xuance's side from the crowd, and he didn't even look at Ye Feiyu and the others. That sentence was enough to represent his position and attitude, and that sentence was also shocked by the others, the two black-robed men had already returned to Ye Feiyu's back, staring at Ling Tianyun's back with a fierce mangle like a poisonous snake. And Li Qingniu had a strange and complicated expression on his face, but in the end he acted indifferently.

"Ling Tianyun, I didn't expect your life to be so hard, and you didn't die in the 'Dao of Life and Death'. It looks like you're going to have to take your head personally, and that's the best way for you. Ye Feiyu's face was a little gloomy, and he looked at Ling Tianyun, who was full of blood but had an extraordinary momentum, and said angrily.

"I've seen the Lord of the Northern Ice Palace and the elders." Ling Tianyun gave Ye Feiyu a dashing back, and he greeted the Northern Ice Xuan Ce and the other Night Immortal Elders. Although he shouted that sentence very heroically, when he really faced Beibing Xuance, he still had some uneasiness in his heart, and the kind of embarrassment that could not be concealed made his heroic and resolute face with a hot burning feeling.

"Heroes come out of youth, Ling Shaoxia doesn't have to be polite." Jiang Shenyue could not see the apprehension in Ling Tianyun's heart, the Beibing Xuan Ce in his arms was seriously injured but he no longer had the strength to speak, he had to reply to Ling Tianyun in place of the Beibing Palace Master. Yun Zhongzi's deep eyes looked at Ling Tianyun with a scorching light, and then he nodded to the latter kindly.

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Although the old man's injury is not as serious as that of Beibing Xuance, his strength is still limited, and it may be difficult to exert fifty percent of his strength. He looked at Ling Tianyun with those wise eyes for several breaths, and finally showed an approving look in his eyes.

"Ye Feiyu, the account between us will be settled, Ling's head is here, as long as you have this strength, you can come and take it at any time." Ling Tianyun replied to Ye Feiyu without replying, his tone was full of confidence, it was a kind of confidence in his own strength.

As soon as his palm probed, a strong pure yang true qi went from his palm to the veins of the Northern Ice Xuan Ce, and after a few breaths, Ling Tianyun's face sank. He didn't expect that the internal injuries suffered by Beibing Xuan Ce were so serious, the meridians of his whole body were almost broken, and all the true qi in his body had been exhausted. It can be said that Beibing Xuance has basically become a wasted person, and even ordinary people are inferior.

Ling Tianyun's heart sank, he naturally knew that the condition of the North Ice Xuan Ce at this time was very bad, and it would be difficult to recover unless an elixir appeared. Slowly getting up, Ling Tianyun saw a relieved and fearless face, and Beibing Xuan Ce reciprocated and looked at himself with a warm smile, which made his heart warm slightly.

"Be careful, Ye Feiyu is the Netherworld Blood Knife in his hand, the most vicious divine weapon in the world." Beibing Xuan Ce regained some strength, and then whispered to Ling Tianyun. "Juniors understand." The bright light in Ling Tianyun's eyes flickered endlessly, and he nodded to the other party and replied. After speaking, he flicked his backhand, and the Xingze Treasure Knife let out a clanging sound, and the Treasure Knife seemed to have been stabbed by something and wanted to break free from Ling Tianyun's hand.

"Ye Feiyu, if you want to take Duo'er away, have you asked Ling, have you ever asked Uncle Ben if the treasure knife in his hand will agree. The evil lord of the Netherworld Sect is amazing, in the eyes of this uncle, they are just some evil demons, don't think that if you have melted other people's souls in your body, you will think that you are invincible in the world, you know, the avenue is impermanent, one thing descends another. Ling's head is here, and those who have the ability can come and take it. ”

Facing the blazing and energetic Ling Tianyun's words that covered the sky, Ye Feiyu's eyes froze, and a cold and bloody light burst out from his handsome and demon-like eyes. And the blood knife in his hand was like encountering a fateful enemy, emitting bursts of soft roars, and the trembling blood knife condensed layers of crimson blood-colored light, and the light roar was like a music in the underworld, a trace of soul-grabbing.

"Ling Tianyun, I hope that your strength is as strong as your words and will not disappoint the Lord of Bensha. The main thing is to let you see the true strength of the Lord of Bensha, although the Xingze Treasure Knife and the Netherworld Blood Knife are mutually reinforcing and are the enemies of fate in this world, but the strength can dominate everything, whether your Xingze Treasure Knife is the enemy of the Blood Knife in the hands of the Bensha, it also depends on your strength. Today in this extremely cold city, the Lord of Bensha used this blood knife to slash the world's strange soldiers, and the Netherworld Blood Knife is the first divine weapon in this world. ”

Two completely different auras rose into the sky, Ling Tianyun's body gushed out with a blazing masculine aura like a mang, and the tattered Xuan-colored power suit on his body burst apart inch by inch as his momentum rose, turning into wisps of cloth and flying in the air filled with the aura of ice and snow. As the placket of his body was torn apart, revealing his strong chest and muscular body, every muscle in his body was incomparably well-proportioned, full of primordial and furious power.

And Ye Feiyu was a bloody aura gushing out all over his body, and his fierce domineering momentum was rising one after another, and his handsome and demon-like face was even more ruthless and bloodthirsty. With the rise of his momentum, the placket on his body is even more swaying, and the pair of enchanting eyes shoot out the gray light that only the underworld has, he is domineering, he is arrogant, he is the real king of the underworld, and the kingly spirit of covering the sky with one hand rushes out.

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