The gloomy night of the sad heart, the condensation of the cold biting wind, the figures in the extremely cold city swayed, although it was late at night, but there were still many figures haunted in this cold and frozen city. A figure turned into a white rainbow and shot towards the outside of the extremely cold city, many people watched the beautiful woman with a beautiful grace and grace rush out of the city, many people's eyes showed a solemn color, the complex gaze in their eyes flashed endlessly, and finally a few figures chased down the figure of the beautiful woman.

Ji Zuiyue Palace's skirt was mopping the floor, her eyes shot out a cold glow like a blade, her face was as cold as frost, and the gorgeous palace skirt rose and fell with the wind on the ice, setting off her holy and noble temperament to the fullest. The cold in her eyes grew brighter and brighter, and she looked at the figures in front of her. Obviously, this group of people came to prevent her from going to the secret realm of the snowy mountain, these people were all covered in rough animal skins, ordinary faces and ordinary figures, and even the lingering aura around them was extremely ordinary.

But she knew that the four men in front of her were definitely not ordinary, they seemed to be mountain and village husbands, but in fact, they were introverted, and even she could hardly see the identities of these four men. But she knew that the cultivation of these four men was definitely not lower than herself, and even higher than herself, her whole body condensed layers of cold breath, vigilantly looking at the four men standing not far in front of her, a rapid sound of breaking the air came, making her heart slightly tight, there were roadblocks in front of her, and then there were pursuers, her light eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

The streamer appeared, and the two short swords in Ji Zuiyue's hand slipped out of her sleeves and landed in her palms. It was two short swords like jade, the two short swords were engraved with a streamer of colorful patterns, the double swords stirred up bursts of cold air like silk mist, wisps of cold like jade lingered, and the cold color of jade slowly permeated her figure, making her figure begin to become hazy, like a fairy in the heavenly palace.

Seeing the short sword in Ji Zuiyue's hand, the four beast-skin-clothed men showed their figures, and the four figures shot at her like arrows, and suddenly the momentum rose to the sky, and the majestic and tide-like momentum turned into a condensation and shrouded her. The four of them were extremely fast, and they came to her in an instant, and the four of them each stretched out a pair of thin palms, and the surging palm wind opened the mountain and cracked the stone. The four of them, Shen Xiong's cold body and domineering aura rose majestically, and the momentum of the sky on their bodies was even more domineering, and when they probed and slapped their palms, the roaring wind tore apart all the dark paint of the night.

The huge qi machine locked Ji Zuiyue to death, her white jade-like face was slightly cold, and the short sword in her hand danced lightly around her body, and she was like a fairy under the night, the swing of the palace skirt danced, and the fog-like cold air lingered from her body turned into a wisp of brilliant light, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a layer of mist-like luster, and the short sword danced like a dazzling figure, and her posture was full of color. When she dodged, she showed her wonderful body and her elegant and holy temperament.

If Ji Zuiyue is the fairy of this night, then the four men in animal skin robes are the evil ghosts of this night, and their bodies suddenly burst out of the black like a tide, and the black gas is filled with endless death breath, like a fierce ghost from the underworld. Their palms, which were shaped like withered branches, suddenly shot out streams of suppressed black qi, and the black qi turned into a long chain of life, winding towards Ji Zuiyue.

With a turn of figure, Ji Zuiyue's eyes shot a touch of unexpected surprise, and the cold condensing jade-like sword qi that surged out of the short sword in his hand turned into countless ice crystal-like flowers, and a sword style like a heavenly maiden scattered flowers swayed out a condensed and crystal-like sword flower, and the sword flower condensed by the ice crystal-like sword qi collided violently with the black gas that was entwined like a long chain, and the sword flower turned into a white mist, and the black gas like a long chain was also purified by the holy sword flower like ice crystals.

Seeing this, the black gas stirred out of the palms of their hands became even thicker, the black gas turned into longer and thicker long iron chains, and the terrifying aura of death emanated from the bodies of the four men, they were the messengers who came to the world in the underworld, the four long iron chains flickered up and down, left and right, and wrapped around Ji Zuiyue, the piercing and sharp sound of breaking the air resounded under this gloomy night sky, the black gas was permeated, and the four figures were even more divided in all directions, they were the supreme of the underworld, and the strange breath of death became stronger and stronger.

"It turned out to be you four scum, when the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace expelled you, and did not abolish your cultivation, you don't know how to be grateful, but you are still planning to be enemies of the Night Hades Palace." Ji Zuiyue's eyes flashed fiercely, and she shouted to the four men. She had already guessed the identities of these four men, but an ominous premonition rose in her heart, these four people were clearly here for the hatred of the year, and the comers were really not good.

The short sword shot out ten thousand ice crystal-like cold air, her eyes were slightly condensed, her face was as calm as water, and her light fairy-like figure turned into afterimages, and the sword qi from the short sword cut a long iron chain horizontally, and her figure flashed again. When her figure walked out of the dark night, the sword qi shot by the short sword turned into a pair of crystal clear feather coats, and her figure swayed slightly, and the feather coat was also closed one by one, and her figure once again escaped into the dark night sky.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember the four of us, Elder Ji seems to be getting younger and younger, and this 'Drunken Night Shadow' is really amazing. However, Elder Ji is in a catastrophe tonight, and the Night Hades Palace will change hands tonight, and Beibing Xuan Ce, who has been the palace master for so many years, should also abdicate and make way for Xian. A black gas gushed out from a man's body, and he said to Ji Zuiyue Senran.

"Just because you, a rebellious person, also want to subvert the Night Hades Palace, it's just a fool's dream." Ji Zuiyue's body flashed cold, and a sword light burst out from her palm, and her figure had already stepped towards a man from the night sky. Every step she took in the night sky, a powerful cold air lingered around her, until her figure approached the man, the dancing palace skirt hunted, the sword light in her hand suddenly soared several feet, and a brilliant light condensed a terrifying chill towards the man.

Ji drunken moon qi burst through Changhong, and a short sword in his hand was even more condensed with ten thousand sword rays, like a burst of cold air like ice jade, pouring down from the dark night sky. The sword qi condensed by the short sword pressed towards a man, and the powerful sword intent locked the man to death, and a wisp of soul-destroying sword qi swept towards the man.

Cold, in addition to cold, there was also a touch of desolate desolation, and the man seemed to see a poignant picture, which made his gaze show a momentary stupidity. And at that moment, the short sword in Ji Zuiyue's hand tore out the black qi that covered the man's whole body like a broken bamboo. A figure flashed away from the dark sky, and the short sword in Ji Zuiyue's hand disappeared into the dark night sky again with a few drops of black blood. The shadow of the ice crystal dragged a brilliant figure, and the unparalleled figure rose up in the air, drowning in the dark night.

"Ah,, I'm going to kill you." An angry roar resounded in the dark night, a figure dragged endless black qi like a god of war in the underworld, while another figure fell from the sky, and the billowing black qi became fragile with the wilting breath on the man's body, and there were signs that it could be blown away by this night wind at any time. A man with a terrifying death aura caught the man who died under Ji Zuiyue's short sword before he could scream, and when he saw his companion die like this, he raised his head and let out a long roar of unwillingness.

The figure flashed, and the two beast-skin-furred men became more and more dead around their bodies, and their faces showed a hideous expression, and they grasped an iron chain thicker than their thumbs in their palms, but they didn't know whether it was a real iron chain or an iron chain condensed by the dead qi around them. They raised their long chains and slammed them into the night dome. The long iron chain roared and swept towards the night dome, and the iron chain twisted and wound in an incredible arc, and the terrifying black gas that stirred on the iron chain seemed to linger in the dark night.

Two chains of endless death roared up into the night dome, and then a figure was forced to emerge from the endless night. Ji Zuiyue's face became extremely pale, she didn't expect that she had disappeared into this endless night but was still found by the two men, her figure fell, and the short sword in her hand sparked several sword rays towards the two iron chains that continued to be entangled.

The sword light was like condensation, the sword flower was like ice crystals swaying out, and the two iron chains suddenly turned and twisted, avoiding all the sword energy, and continued to wrap around her. At the same time, the man who caught his companion shot a hideous and fierce gaze in his eyes, the thin palm flipped over, and a black and shiny big knife burst out from the ice, he grabbed the black big knife that broke through the ice, raised the big knife in his hand, he strode forward, and the endless dead air rolled up, his eyes were fixed on Ji Zuiyue's body.

Feeling like a grim reaper, Ji Zuiyue's heart couldn't help but tighten, and after the short sword heavenly maiden in her hand sparked several sword qi like flowers, her figure quickly retreated. Several icy breaths lingered under her feet, blurring her delicate body again. She felt the big knife in the man's hand with an endless terrifying bloody aura, and she recognized the big knife, the Nether Blood Knife.

Legend has it that the Netherworld Blood Knife is the peerless weapon in the hands of the Supreme Hades of the Underworld, the Netherworld Blood Knife has stained the blood of many heroes and heroes in the world, the Netherworld Blood Knife has devoured countless living beings, and the Netherworld Blood Knife has become the symbol of the Netherworld. The Immortal Monarch is like the world, the Netherworld Blood Knife, this is a peerless divine weapon full of blood and death, this is the symbol of the Monarch of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld Blood Knife is also called the Netherworld Knife by the world's martial arts. As soon as the Dark Knife came out, the blood stained the world, and only the Holy Sword could compete with it, but no one had ever seen a real Holy Knife.

A legend is naturally a legend, and Ji Zuiyue naturally won't be afraid of it because of the legend of the Netherworld Blood Knife, but she has lingering fears about the power of this Blood Knife. Because she has seen the true power of this dark knife, it is a real shattering of the heavens and the earth, opening mountains and breaking stones, and slashing all the martial arts cultivators in the world with one sword. This knife does not seem to belong to this world, it really comes from the underworld and from the realm of death. She could only avoid its edge, retreating again and again, but as soon as her figure took a few steps back, the two long chains of endless death appeared behind her.

Ji Zuiyue's heart froze, and several qi were quickly stepped out under her feet, her body turned like a sharp turn like the wind, and the short sword in her hand suddenly merged into one, only to see that after the short sword was merged, a slightly longer jade sword suddenly became one. And her eyes froze, and a cold and peerless chill condensed from the jade sword, only to see that the jade sword condensed into a sword shaped like a crescent moon, and that sword contained an amazing power like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

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