Chapter 225: Ximen Blowing Snow's Horror!

A sword light suddenly appeared in the depths of the sky, like a sword splitting this world, from the distant primeval era, slashing at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

That sword light, like a frightening fright, like a meteor, gives people a feeling that it is extremely sharp and unstoppable!

The next moment, that sword light suddenly turned into snowflakes, with a sense of splendor, directly passing through the dozen or so black-clothed people...

Puffy puffy puff...

These dozen or so pinnacle figures among the ninth-order star masters didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, they were like tofu and were shot through by the sword light that turned into snowflakes, and then exploded, turning into a ray of light and disappearing in the Spirit Void Realm!

It's so powerful, it's heartbreaking!

Su Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine at this moment!

This sword is too domineering and terrifying!

This sword light, as if carrying some kind of heavenly truth, surpasses a certain limit, giving people the illusion that nothing is indestructible!

The next moment, Su Ming raised his head, and immediately couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

In his sight, a white shadow appeared from the void, stepped directly on the void, swept hundreds of zhang in one step, and in the next second, he was already standing beside Su Ming.

Such a means is simply unpredictable!

However, when Su Ming saw the face of the person who came, he smiled and saluted respectfully: "Thank you seniors for helping." ”

Someone came, dressed in a snow suit, slender and handsome, floating out of the dust, it was the West Gate blowing snow!

Ximen Blowing Snow made a move with his right hand, and suddenly the Snow Blowing Sword returned to his hand.

Ximen Fuxue laughed at this time, and a touch of warmth appeared in his cold eyes: "Little brother, you don't have to be so polite to me, between you and me, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, I have been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, just to wait for someone to ascend the fifty-step ladder in the sixth-order star, I finally waited for you to appear, how can I let people ruin my plan?"

Ximen Blowing Snow said and suddenly shook his head gently: "Actually, you don't have to thank me, I help you, it can be regarded as helping myself, I just want you to climb the ninety-nine ladder as soon as possible, and fulfill my dream of regretting tens of thousands of years. ”

At the end of Ximen Blowing Snow, a pair of sword eyebrows suddenly raised, exuding a domineering aura that overlooks the common people!

Ximen Fuxue suddenly changed his words and stared at Su Ming: "Little brother, are you willing to get drunk with me?" For tens of thousands of years, I have always drunk alone, and it seems a little lonely, but there is no way, except for you, no one is qualified to sit and drink with me. ”

The sound of Ximen blowing snow reveals a sense of arrogance and contempt for the common people.

Tens of thousands of years?!

Su Ming's heart couldn't help but tremble!

How ancient a person is tens of thousands of years, Su Ming can't imagine at this moment!

If someone else said this, Su Ming would feel that the other party was pretending.

However, the person who said this was Ximen Fuxue, but Su Ming felt that it was taken for granted.

Su Ming smiled and nodded: "Okay, since the seniors can afford the juniors, the juniors will sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman today, and you will rest when you get drunk!"

Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes lit up, and he gave Su Ming a thumbs up: "Okay, good! I, Ximen Blowing Snow, like you who are extremely bold and not pretentious at all, hahahahaha!"

In the midst of a loud laugh, Ximen Fuxue and Su Ming disappeared without a trace......

......

A lake, rippling with sparkling waves and vast smoke.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small island.

On the island, a pavilion was built.

Here, like a paradise, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, it is simply beautiful and beautiful.

On the shore, there is a flat boat.

Soon, the two of them got on the flat boat, and the bamboo raft waved gently, waving layers of water waves, and slowly rowed towards the island.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Su Ming and asked with a smile, "Little brother, do you feel beautiful here?"

Su Ming smiled and nodded: "Beauty, it's like a fairyland." ”

Indeed, the beauty of the environment here deserves the praise of the word fairyland.

At this moment, Su Ming stood on the flat boat, feeling the breeze blowing on his face, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and there was a feeling that his soul was about to break out of his body.

Soon, the two got off the boat and went directly to the pavilion.

"Little brother, you and I are destined, I will let you taste the wine I have treasured for thousands of years today, hahaha. ”

Simon Blowing Snow laughed and turned to leave the pavilion.

Treasured wine for thousands of years?

Su Ming's eyes were hot, and he was quite curious in his heart.

Soon, Simon Fuxue walked back, holding two cyan wine jars in each hand.

Ximen Fuxue put the wine jar on the jasper table, and then looked at Su Ming with a smile: "Little brother, since it's drinking, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to wear a mask, right?" ”

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

He had really forgotten about it.

Su Ming immediately raised his right hand and removed the mask from his face, revealing his true face.

Su Ming looked at Ximen Fuxue apologetically: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I ......"

However, as soon as Su Ming was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, staring at Ximen Blowing Snow with a stunned expression.

It turned out that the smile on Ximen Chuixue's face suddenly froze at some point, opened his mouth wide, and stared at Su Ming in disbelief, with a look like he had seen a ghost in his eyes!

This!

Isn't that too similar?!

At this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow set off a stormy wave in his heart!

It wasn't until Su Ming urged several times that Ximen Fuxue came back to his senses, but the depths of his eyes were still full of shock and incredulity-

How can there be such similar people in the world?

This look, this temperament, it's just...

It's exactly the same!

Su Ming stared at Ximen Fuxue with a puzzled expression: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Ximen Fuxue's eyes showed a look of remembrance, and his expression turned out to be extremely sad: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel that you look like one of my old people, but I must have thought too much, my old man, died a long time ago, died, died so tragically, shaking the world, he was for the human race.... Alas... Don't mention it..."

At the end, Simon Blowing Snow's voice seemed a little choked, and a tear appeared in his eyes...

Ximen Fuxue wiped his eyes lightly, and then a smile appeared on his face, and his gaze at Su Ming suddenly became more kind, as if looking at an old friend who had not seen him for many years: "Little brother, since you and I are destined, how about we become brothers today?"

Su Ming was stunned: "Senior, this..."

Ximen Blowing Snow glared: "If you can afford me Ximen Blowing Snow, don't shirk it." ”

Su Ming also had a good impression of Ximen Blowing Snow, and immediately nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Ximen Fuxue asked at this time, "Little brother, what's your name?"