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A sword as white as snow, with a somewhat sharp edge and a radiant look.

A hand as white as jade, very beautiful, like a woman's hand.

This beautiful hand is holding a sword like snow, and it feels like it fits so well that it gives people a sense of flesh and blood just from the visual sense.

"Good sword!"

Wang Dao subconsciously said in his heart that it was the first time he had seen the sword of Dugu Xue, the son of Snow Feather.

The silver-blooded lion didn't notice it when it climbed onto his shoulder, until the little guy stretched out its little tongue with pink sleeves and licked Wang Dao's neck, tickling it.

The Moon Purple Demon's eyes suddenly lit up, and she loved it very much, and she tentatively hugged the little guy into her arms, but she didn't expect that she didn't follow her, which made her a little unhappy.

The audience was silent, and everyone stared at Snow Feather Gongzi and the three poisonous monsters.

The sword was incomparably sharp, and it was against the throat of the poisonous three monsters.

The old guy looked shocked, his surprise did not fade, and he looked at the indifferent young man in front of him blankly, with a handsome appearance, a tall figure, heroic spirit, and a beautiful demeanor.

I used to have this kind of temperament, but it's a pity...... Everything changed more than a thousand years ago, and he failed to cultivate an extremely vicious poisonous skill, which led to the cultivation of calamity, a sharp reduction in his lifespan, and a lifetime of cultivation without an inch.

He looked at the young man in front of him, his face was complicated, and gradually, a wave of jealousy grew in his heart.

A cool sensation made his old body shudder, and the sharp edge of the sword almost pierced his throat, bringing him back to his senses.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" he asked in a low voice, and the other book friends were reading.

This young man is too terrifying, he can restrain himself with just one sword, and I am afraid that there are not many such masters in the world.

His sword was terrifying, and he couldn't use his poisonous skills.

The sword was fast and sharp, and it seemed that this snow-white sword had been pressed against his shoulder, and just now with a slight stroke, he cut off one of his arms.

How many people in the world are so superb in swordsmanship? Without exception, there are a few people who are famous and known to the world.

But he didn't know the young man in front of him, and judging by his age, he really didn't seem to be big.

Where the hell did this young man come from?

"With a broken poisonous Dao inheritance, you dare to be arrogant in front of this son? I really don't know whether to say that you are confident, or you don't know whether you live or die!"

"Your Excellency, do you know where this is? The Intelligence Pavilion is not a place for you to go wild, even if you are really strong. The three poisonous monsters said gloomily, and a pair of old eyes once again returned to their previous turbidity.

"You...... What do you say?" Suddenly, he remembered the other party's first half of the sentence, a broken poison Dao inheritance?

"I remember that I don't seem to have a sword a few times in my life, but every time I use a sword, there must be a ghost, so ......" Xue Yu Gongzi said coldly, although the words were not finished, but the trace of cold murder he revealed had already answered.

Wang Dao and the Golden-winged Dapeng were a little dizzy when they looked at it, this guy was actually so powerful? Even the half-step Returning Poison Dao Power couldn't beat him in his hands, his strength was ......

Wang Dao remembered that when he first met Dugu Xue, the other party just crushed him with just one finger, and he was a little relieved at the moment.

But at the same time, there are doubts, how can such a strong person be in the Endless Territory?

Xuanyuan Ke looked at the changes in the field, his face turned blue, and his face was still hot and painful, which was fanned by the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Who has slapped himself since he was a child? Xuanyuan Ke was extremely humiliated in his heart, and glanced at Wang Dao and them viciously.

But when he saw that Xue Yu Gongzi was about to swing his sword, his face completely changed, the three poisonous monsters were the top powerhouses in this intelligence pavilion, if they let Xue Yu Gongzi cut it like this, then wouldn't he be in danger?

Airplanes......

Suddenly, Snow Feather Gongzi's eyes froze, his breath became fierce in vain, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were collapsing, countless stars became shattered, the sun and the moon fell, and the world became nothing.

Silence, darkness, cold!

This scene shocked everyone, it was just a look, and it actually produced a series of disappearances, what kind of existence is this?

"You're looking for death!" Xue Yu Gongzi said coldly, the other party was actually poisoning himself?

When Xue Yu Gongzi exuded a powerful momentum just now, the poisonous three monsters sighed in their hearts and sank to the bottom.

By now, he had completely understood that his poisonous Dao magic skills were completely restrained by the other party, or that the other party knew everything about it.

Phew!

There was a bright light flashing between heaven and earth again, and the cold was pressing, much colder than the 10,000-year-old ice pool.

"Pavilion Master, please ...... also help" Xuanyuan Ke shouted into the void, and the Pavilion Master in his mouth was naturally referring to the Pavilion Master of the Intelligence Pavilion.

"Hehe, young man, you are asking for this seat again, should you give some face?" Almost as soon as Xuanyuan Ke's voice came out, the voice had already sounded, and other book friends were watching:.

The owner of the voice was extraordinary when he heard it, with a majesty in the calm, and every byte fell, as if the universe was going to tremble, and there was an unpredictable mystery in every word.

This is how everyone feels about this person, that kind of confidence, that kind of demeanor in hand, it is really exciting, and extremely awe-inspiring!

Zheng!

The clear sword roared loudly, like the cold winter of the wax moon, and the snow was flying.

Burst......

Then, a touch of blood light flew into the air, alternating green sleeves, and under the sunlight, it looked a little crystal beautiful.

Hum!

The poisonous three monsters snorted and fell out, and the old body seemed to be even more ruined.

"You...... Hubris......"

The poisonous three monsters said angrily, who was the owner of the voice just now, it was impossible for the other party not to know, but he still did it to himself.

Xue Yu Gongzi looked down at the chess piece that had been cut in half by himself, and frowned, very displeased.

He said that he had never struck a sword a few times in his life, but every time he struck a sword, there would be a ghost.

Someone influenced themselves!

"Good swordsmanship!" A middle-aged man appeared, dressed as a fortune teller, looking unremarkable, the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

The man was of medium stature, with a bare sleeve and a sparse beard.

"Skillful Hands?"

"Oh my God, yes...... The Pavilion Master's personal disciple Miaoshou Taoist ......"

People were shocked again, and today there were frequent big shots, and their nerves and senses were a little numb.

The Wonderful Hand Daoist is the most proud disciple of the Intelligence Pavilion Master, and he has the essence, and the Pavilion Master once judged that in another thousand years, the Wonderful Hand can replace my position!

"You're me off!" Xue Yu Gongzi's face turned cold, and he lost his previous blandness.

He tightened the sword in his hand, and the cold light shone brightly, which was a precursor to his sword.

"Your Excellency's skills are superb, and I admire them. But since I came to ask for a hexagram, should there be enough courtesy?" said the middle-aged man indifferently.

Although middle-aged people look ordinary, they don't feel ordinary. He admitted that he was not the opponent of Snow Feather Childe, and he did not show that he was inferior, and he was full of confidence in every word.

"Hmph, this son has changed his mind, and whoever dares to disturb me with the sword will die together!" Xue Yu Gongzi said resolutely.

Zheng!

The silver light flashed, the sword intent burst out, and at this moment, the sky and the earth cracked, the sea dried up, and time collapsed.

Snow Feather Gongzi took out his sword, and the powerful sword intent destroyed the world and collapsed.

At the same time, the lines are intricately intertwined, the mountains and rivers are moving, the sun and the moon are reversed, and the sky is revealed!

This is the power of heaven and earth, changing the heavens and the earth!

The Miaoshou Taoist also made a move, his fingertips swiped, the mountains and rivers were transposed, the terrain changed, he and the Snow Feather Son were all within easy reach, with the swordsmanship of the Snow Feather Child, the sword would be cut at his body in an instant.

However, it was not like this, it was as if the distance between the two had been lengthened, and that sword would never fall, never end!

"Hmph, broken, other book friends are reading:!"

Snow Feather Gongzi snorted coldly, and the sword momentum became stronger in vain.

Thundered!

The terrifying sword qi slashed through the eight desolations, shattered the universe, and disordered the heavens.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on his neck, the Miaoshou Daoist was surprised, but he was not panicked, and he was still indifferent.

Airplanes......

A black and white chess piece appeared in front of the blade of the sword, and the chess piece was large, as big as a basin.

It's not really a chess piece, it's a conjugation of heaven.

Bang!

Pedal Pedal ......

Snow Feather Gongzi showed a shocked face, the chess piece came too fast, he only felt a strong attack, like the sun, moon and stars.

He couldn't bear this huge force, and his body involuntarily exploded back, and with each step, the whole city rumbled and shook, almost collapsing.

But this city has been blessed by the aura of the strongest, and not a single brick or stone has been destroyed.

It wasn't until he took dozens of steps backwards and hit the wall of a teahouse that he stopped his retreat.

Airplanes......

Immediately afterwards, a large net transformed by the heavenly machine fell, the terrain was translocated, and many people appeared in the distance without knowing when, only Wang Dao and Snow Feather Gongzi were shrouded in the big net.

This vast net is terrifying, made up of a series of heavenly machines, which feels unshakable and unpredictable. The threads of heavenly machines are shuttling and intertwining, causing the universe to constantly change, the space sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, time is fast or slow, and the surrounding heaven and earth are disordered, so that people who are shrouded in it cannot feel the operation of heaven and earth.

Snow Feather finally changed color, he knew that he was invincible, but he still clenched his sword, ready to deliver his peak blow.

Wang Dao was even more shocked, this was the Pavilion Master of the Intelligence Pavilion who personally took action, as if under the shroud of heaven and earth, this space was under the control of the other party.

This method is similar to the heaven and earth in his own hands, and unless it is broken with absolute strength, it cannot be eliminated at all.

He didn't expect the pavilion master of the Intelligence Pavilion to be so strong, and without saying a word, he shot one after another to suppress himself and Prince Xue Yu. But fortunately, Qingyun and they were not affected.

"Transform!"

When the net was shrouded at great speed, an abrupt voice resounded, plain, confident, and there was a wind outside the world, which made people listen to the internal organs and feel a lot more relaxed.

A simple word, like the sound of the Great Dao, makes people want to understand the Tao.

The breeze was gentle, and the hot afternoon was inexplicably cooler.

When Wang Dao's pupils shrank suddenly, he saw a faint white light appear out of thin air, the void was distorted, the Dao machine changed, and the landscape returned to its place.

Airplanes......

In a moment, the great net of heavenly machines was actually dissolved by the white light and dissipated into nothingness. The crowd returned to its original position, Wang Dao was still beside Qingyun and them, and Snow Feather was still under the walls of that teahouse, and nothing had changed.

"Dao, heaven, machine, you actually dare to come to the Intelligence Pavilion of this seat?"

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but are you okay?"

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