Chapter 781: Baizhang Plain, Tiger Blade
The cold wind howled, and a snow-capped mountain nearly several feet high was isolated in the wind and snow, and its thick ice and snow covered the mountain layer after layer, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.
Surrounded by a long ice field, this isolated mountain peak gives a sense of loneliness when viewed from afar.
The ice field spreads out, and the plum-like snow falls in its void, and the cold wind rolls up the snow and falls on the ice field and the mountain peaks.
This is a snowy world, and the cold wind is whirring, like a fierce sword qi, breaking through the white vast world.
When the roar of the cold wind swept the heavens and the earth, the sound of the horse's hooves rang out, and the sound of the horse's hooves actually covered the roar of the cold wind.
The cold wind swept in, like an invisible hand, directly tearing apart the snow in the sky, and its six figures emerged.
The geese left a sound, the hooves left marks, but everywhere these horses passed, there were no traces, and the leader was a teenager.
Dressed in a black robe, it is incompatible with the surrounding environment, like that lonely peak, giving people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
The cold wind curled up his long hair, and the wind and snow blew on this handsome face, and when he raised his head, the young man pointed to the lonely peak in the distance, and muttered softly, "Where is this?"
Immediately behind the young man were four men and a woman, all of whom were wearing this long sword, and the scabbard could not hide the faint sharp aura that came out of it.
Hearing this, the only name stopped his figure and said respectfully: "Sect Master, this is Baizhang Plain!"
"According to legend, this ice field spreads hundreds of zhang, so it is called Baizhangyuan!" another man said.
These six people were Ye Chen and the others, a few days ago, after Ye Chen dealt with some Ye family affairs, Ye Chen took Han Jian and the others to leave Luoxia City.
In the past few days, Ye Chen and the others have occasionally flown in the air, occasionally riding horses, although the time is short, Ye Chen and the others have already left the border of the Huangfeng Country.
It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read a thousand books, in Ye Chen's eyes, everything has a meaning, therefore, along the way, Ye Chen did not deliberately go on the road, he did it as he could, sometimes cultivating, and sometimes staring at the snowy scene on the side of the road in a daze.
The fierce temperament of the swordsman has receded from the five people in the Han world, and at this moment, the temperament of the five people in the Han world is a little similar to Ye Chen.
"Baizhang Yuan!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his gaze falling on the lone peak that was hundreds of zhang high.
"Why, on this ice field, I feel a familiar aura!" Ye Chen muttered softly.
The reincarnation technique was running in the body, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura swept in, and in these heaven and earth aura, that familiar aura became stronger and stronger.
"Where does this breath come from!" raised his sword finger slightly, Ye Chen pointed to the lone peak and muttered softly.
Han Jian and the others stood quietly behind Ye Chen, without interrupting Ye Chen's muttering, along the way, they were used to Ye Chen's occasional self-talk.
The wind and snow swept through the Qiphosphine ring, and its snowflakes turned into snow droplets, and at the same time, the voice of the Fire Qiphosphine resounded in Ye Chen's mind, compared to the past, the voice of the Fire Qiphosphine had more loneliness and sadness than before: "This is his breath, thousands of years later, the breath is still the same, it turns out that this is the place where he fell!"
"He?" Xuan Bingjue's unique aura became clearer and clearer in Ye Chen's mind, and he could almost discern that the source of this feeling was coming from the direction of that lonely peak.
"White Tiger!" Huo Qi said lonely, "This is the place where he fell, and that mountain peak is his backbone!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, thousands of years ago, in the three generations of the Guardian War, the Fire Qiphosphine, as well as the Green Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and White Tiger all fell.
"Who would have imagined that the white tiger that was so powerful back then would fall here!" Thinking of his old friends, the fire unicorn said with a sense of loneliness that could not be dissolved.
"What happened in that battle, and why did the three generations and us all fall!" "Huo Qi Phosphine muttered, "Fourth generation, do you know something!"
"Moon God Peiyu, Sword Tomb!Maybe the mystery can be solved at that time!" In the end, the voice of the fire qiphosphine became smaller and smaller until it dissipated: "Boy, go to that mountain, come, then pay respects!"
The tone was lonely, this was the first time Ye Chen felt sadness on the fire qilin, this kind of lonely sadness.
Riding his horse, looking at the lonely peak, the closer Ye Chen got to the lonely peak, the white mist surrounding Ye Chenzhou condensed into a layer of frost and sprinkled on the ground.
Han Jian and several people followed, although they were suspicious in their hearts, but they did not ask out loud.
Only when he was close to this lonely peak, Ye Chen found that a chill was spreading out of this lonely peak, and this chill was enough to freeze the surrounding space.
At this moment, Han Jian and a few people realized that there was no trace of life within a radius of dozens of miles, and at the same time, a biting chill filled the air, and the surrounding snowflakes floated in the void, turning into ice crystals in just an instant.
The chill distorted the space and stopped his body, Ye Chenruo looked at the lonely peak with deep meaning, and the chill came from the depths of this lonely peak.
"The Tiger Blade is already exuding a chill, is the battle intent still there?" the Fire Qiphosphine sighed lightly.
"Tiger Blade!" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual power spread out...... Surrounded by a solitary peak.
However, when the spirit hún force touched the lonely peak hundreds of meters away, it was terrifying
The movement spread out and struck Ye Chen's spirit.
Although Ye Chen can resolve this
It moves, but its spiritual power can no longer be extended.
The mind moved slightly, and the reincarnation recipe turned into a Xuan Bing recipe and operated in the body
The movement dissipated in vain, and Ye Chen's spirit hún went straight to the lonely peak.
In an instant, the lone peak that reached into the sky disappeared, and in its place was a white sword that was extremely white, and the short sword was contained in this lone peak mountain.
The chill permeated from this short sword, not only that, Ye Chen felt a shocking battle intent on this sword, a battle intent that could not be dispersed.
Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the picture he had experienced at the beginning, countless guardians, fearless of life and death, rushed into the void to protect this Martial God Nebula.
Those guardians also have such a fighting intent!Looking at the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen somewhat understood, what he cared about was Lan Gu and the others, that courtyard, because that was the place called home.
And the continent under your feet is also called home for those guardians!
"Maybe in a sense, I'm just like them!" Ye Chen muttered softly.
The chill was pervasive, the battle intent was soaring, on the tiger blade, Ye Chen also felt unwilling, although the fire qiphosphine did not explain this sword weapon, but Ye Chen knew that the owner of this sword weapon was the white tiger.
"Are you unwilling? I am not willing, why do the three generations fall, we will fall, what is that disappearing memory!"
"Who the hell erased that memory, is it really because of a serious injury?White Tiger is unwilling because you know that memory......" The fire qiphosphine roared in the Qilin Ring, and its voice did not reach Ye Chen's mind.
With a slight sigh, Ye Chen dismounted and bowed to Gu Feng. Seeing this, several people in Han Jian were stunned, why did the sect master make a worship salute to this mountain peak.
Although they were suspicious in their hearts, Han Jian and the others also bowed to Gu Feng, and at this moment, they also felt a sky-high battle intent, which spread from the depths of their spirits.
"Why do I feel unwillingness on this lonely peak!" Han Jian and the others muttered softly.
Suddenly, Ye Chen turned around and looked at the sky calmly, where he felt several breaths, several breaths that were not weak. And these several breaths were constantly approaching them, even if they were a few feet away, Ye Chen could detect it.
After a few breaths, not only Ye Chen, but also Han Jian and the others sensed these breaths.
This aura is not weak for Ye Chen, but it is extremely strong for Han Jian and the others, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, hún martial arts realm martial arts breath!
"The chill here is getting more and more terrifying, huh, there are still people here?" a deep voice resounded in the sky...