The morning mist cleared, and a ray of light shone through the clouds on the edge of the sky, heralding the unstoppable arrival of a new day, full of endless unknowns, perhaps beautiful, perhaps ...... Who knows?

The whole Snow City seems to have not woken up from a dream, unusually silent, the streets and alleys are rarely crowded, and the vibrant scenes of the past are gone, as quiet as a dead city.

The city gate is still closed, and rows of black-armored guards stand on the hundred-meter-high city wall, and the atmosphere is solemn, as if facing a great enemy. On the tower of the city, the heads of the nine great families, as well as the leaders of the major forces, all gathered together rarely. At this moment, all grievances and hatreds are put aside, and when life and death are at stake, they must be twisted into a rope and help each other in the same boat.

"City Lord, Ziwei Peak seems to be in earnest this time!" A family master pointed to an open area thousands of kilometers below the city, an unprecedentedly thick murderous aura filled the entire world, and even the morning glow was blocked. In the dust, a purple torrent was faintly visible, and in an instant, the sky was dark, and the wind and clouds changed.

At this scene, everyone's hearts were full of chuckles, and many people's faces turned pale instantly, and a large piece of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, sliding down like rain.

"It's actually Ziyunwei, and thousands of people are dispatched at one time!" The city lord's calm face was finally shocked and moved, and there was actually some trembling in his majestic voice; "The pain of losing a child completely angered that big man. This time, Bixue City is probably really more auspicious. ＂

"Ziyunwei, is it very powerful?" The people present were unheard of, and it was the first time they had heard of the existence of Ziwei Dark Guard.

The City Lord took a deep breath and tried his best to control his emotions, but his voice still couldn't help but tremble a little, "It's so powerful, it can be described as terrifying. The conditions for becoming Ziyunwei are actually simple, first, the strength cultivation must at least reach the peak of the high-level of the Life and Death Realm. Second, absolute loyalty to Crape Myrtle Peak is required. Third, all people must have the consciousness to die at any time. ＂

"Ziyunwei's combat power may not be the top existence in the entire Holy Mountain, but as long as they make a move, the destructive power they cause is definitely the most terrifying. If you really want to fight into the city, the entire Blue Snow City will definitely be covered with corpses and rivers of blood, and it will become a dead city. The Lord of the City frowned, and his face showed a worry that could not be concealed.

"These Ziyunwei will always be dressed in purple armor, even if they get along with each other for ten years, they don't know who the other party is? There is only a special way to identify the existence of the other party. They are like a killing machine, without any principles, only absolute obedience, never asking what the object of killing is. ＂

In the face of these unreasonable killing gods, there is not even a little room for maneuver, because they won't even talk to you. When everyone heard this, their faces sank little by little, turning from white to blue, and some people's legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they were silently praying in their hearts......

"There must always be someone among them who will call the shots, right?"

"This should naturally be there, but now there is no way to be sure, they are waiting for the people of Tianwailou. He didn't even bother to talk to me, the lord of the city. The city lord sighed bitterly, looking at the purple armor flashing under the city, and every pair of eyes under the helmet were shining with terrifying essence, cold, bloodthirsty, and the murderous aura on his body was becoming more and more sharp.

A round of fiery and bloody morning sun has risen from the mountains in the distance, and everyone's heart is touched, and every little rise means that the bloody killing is one step closer.

In this suffocating panic waiting, the black-armored Qin Commander hurriedly rushed up to the city tower; "The people from the Tianwailou are here!" The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder falling, as if even the entire city was trembling, and the air was filled with a heavy exhalation sound.

"This ...... ＂

Twelve figures actually swept over the tall city wall and galloped towards the outside of the city. The direction was not to flee in panic, but directly in the direction where Ziyunwei was.

"Tianwailou will do what it says, and it will never affect the innocent!" A faint voice resounded in the sky above the city tower, and everyone's faces gradually turned from extreme panic to surprise, and their eyes revealed complex emotions.

"Isn't this the initiative to send you to death?"

"At this point, stretching out and shrinking your head is a knife, it's better to meet it in a dignified manner and end it vigorously!"

"Yes! In this case, there is no way out at all, even if you are invincible, you must fight with all your might. The humiliating quest has absolutely no life. As soon as you kneel down on your front feet, your back feet are tilting your head to the ground, and there is no one of them, that's for sure!"

"Yes! Rather than bend your knees to death, you would rather fight a vigorous and earth-shattering battle! A man's heart, heroic courage, heroic spirit, and coexistence with the world. ＂

"Alas, it's just a mantis arm as a car, stupid. This kind of pass, it is absolutely the best policy to hide, so there is a reason to take the initiative to send it to seek death?"

"Don't worry! I will never let you be in the wilderness, and I will set up a hero's mound for you, year after year, the cold food is clear, and the flowers are covered with lonely graves. "The hearts of countless people are full of sorrow, and they mourn in advance for the heroes!

The city lord looked deeply at the back of the distant figure, shook his head thoughtfully, and muttered: "These days, the people in the outer building have never been the masters who play cards according to the cards, but it seems that they will go to find the dead? In short, regardless of the outcome, the crisis in Syracuse has already dissipated. ＂

The twelve figures seemed to be a group of wild geese crossing the sky, leaving a long mark under the blue sky, and then landed lightly and elegantly on a mountain peak not far away, facing a purple flow of people at the foot of the mountain, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong killing atmosphere, and the temperature of this side of the world was lowered by a few points.

At the foot of the mountain, a thousand Ziyunwei wrapped in purple armor were neatly arranged into ten squares, like ten purple tofu blocks, arranged horizontally and vertically, looking like a straight line. The whole process of moving, fast and agile, did not make a sound, and it was definitely a well-trained iron-blooded guard.

Each piece of purple armor has two small characters embroidered on its chest;

Wield the sword to slash the heavens and the earth, don't ask whether it is right or wrong.

Ten phalanx geese are arranged in a zigzag, the body is tall and straight, and everyone's eyes are as cold as flying snow in the middle of winter, and the forest is cold and solemn.

Suddenly, a loud roar shook the clear sky like thunder. Everyone raised their fists together and put them on their chests, and raised their heads slightly in awe to look at the sky above their heads.

In a cloud cluster, a man in black suddenly appeared, looking like he was in his early forties, with a thin face, three strands of long hair and floating chest, although he stepped into the air, every step he took had the power of a dragon and a tiger, looking at the world and standing proud.

This person is one of the three major commanders of Ziyunwei, Mo Wenjun, who has reached the power of the Spirit God Realm with a single cultivation, and the Ziyunwei he is in charge of is also called "Mo Wen", swinging his sword to slash the heavens and the earth, don't ask whether it is right or wrong!

At this moment, the mountains and ravines seemed to be as silent as water because of his arrival, and everything was silent......

"It's awesome! It's just a newly promoted spirit god realm, what kind of score to put on!" Qingfeng, who was on the top of the mountain, snorted coldly; "Don't look at you Ziyunwei like a tiger wolf, but you don't include my Tianwailou!"

These words seemed to be talking to themselves, but every word clearly came to everyone's ears with the wind, and the people in the city tower thousands of meters away could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but gasp; crazy! Isn't this deliberately provoking the other party? The people in Tianwailou are simply a group of crazy people.

At the foot of the mountain, a thousand purple cloud guards showed a cold look at the same time, and a huge murderous aura surged towards the twelve people on the mountain peak, and the wind and clouds changed in an instant, and the grass and trees were terrifying.

Mo Wenjun, the commander who had just landed on the ground, looked at the hundred-meter-high mountain peak with his beard, twelve figures in fluttering clothes, standing proudly, staring coldly, facing the fierce Ziyunwei, one by one, the clouds were light and clear, and they didn't care at all.

At this moment, he couldn't see through the cultivation of any of them, and frowned slightly, he naturally wouldn't be naïve enough to think that it was a group of ordinary people, otherwise how could Ziyunwei be dispatched from above to take it. I don't know what earth-shattering things these people have done, he called Mo Wenjun, wielding a sword to slash the heavens and the earth, and don't ask whether it is right or wrong.

The Great Commander waved his hand lightly, and the colossal murderous aura suddenly disappeared under this action.

"The old man's name is Mo Wenjun, you are all from Tianwailou, right?" Commander Mo stroked his beard and smiled, this smile was gentle and peaceful, and the whole person looked like an amiable elder, full of the style of a humble gentleman, which made people look surprised for a while.

"You're always verifying your body," Lu Suifeng smiled lightly: "That's right! It's the Tianwailou that killed one hundred and fifty-six Ziwei Iron-blooded Guards, as well as the Tianwai Building that split the corpses of your Shaofeng Lord, I don't know if I said it clearly enough?"

"Oh, just the twelve of you, this joke is not creative at all!" Although this Great Commander Mo said this, he was a little stunned in his heart, and he was rarely curious, although those iron-blooded guards were not as good as Ziyun Guards, their powerful combat power was not something that could be easily contended with secular forces. It's hard to believe that just 12 people can do it, unless ...... Hardly any such possibility!

"You don't know?" This time it was Lu Suifeng's turn to be stunned; "Will anyone do this kind of and slap their faces?"

"Indeed!unless it's an idiot!" Grand Commander Mo believed it unreservedly, and laughed with interest; "It's kind of interesting! No wonder Ziyunwei is so calm in the face of me. Looking at this formation, next, you should also want to use the strength of these twelve people to compete with my Ziyunwei?"