Chapter 860: Rushing to the Snow Clan

Xue Yuxi stepped forward and said, "Pack up your things, you can go." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Let's go?"

Snow jade fragrance is unknown.

Xue Yuxi said: "Leave the Snow Clan." ”

"Why?"

"No why, didn't you die and refuse to come back, and now you don't want to do what you want?"

Xue Yuxi's gaze was cold and stern.

Xue Yuxiang shook her head and said, "I didn't want to at the beginning, because you always forced me to do things I didn't want to do." Now I grow flowers and grass every day, and I love this kind of life. ”

Xue Yuxi smiled coldly: "You are really fickle, it is up to you whether you go or not." He glanced at his sister and turned to leave. There is no sound to come, and there is no intention to go.

Xue Yuxiang's eyes were stunned, and she said to herself for a long time: "Big brother, why are you so cold to me. ”

After several days of attacking, the Great Zhou Tian Bagua Array burst through, and the entire Snow Clan Mountain Range shook.

Inside the Snow Clan, countless people looked up and looked into the distance. There was a dark aura that spread all around, like a large dark cloud, obscuring the light.

"Snow Clan, you have been hiding for many years, it's time to re-emerge. I give you two choices, first, surrender. Second, death. ”

In the dark clouds, a tyrannical and cold voice came.

"Bastard, if you want my Snow Clan to surrender, there is no door. ”

The people of the Snow Clan, led by Xue Yuxi, stood no less than thousands of people, and when they looked at it, there were dozens of super masters, and the rest were all big masters!

This power is enough to alarm the rivers and lakes.

The person who spoke was none other than Elder Bai. Before, Elder Bai did not show his cultivation, but at this moment, his momentum exploded, and he was actually the peak realm of the Chaoyuan Realm, that is, a half-step king master.

"Don't surrender? It seems that you are determined to die. ”

The sound of disillusionment spread everywhere. The next moment, a black light shot out and rushed towards Elder Bai.

Rumble!

Elder Bai slapped his palm, and the black and white rays erupted, like the chaos of yin and yang, emitting immeasurable light.

The black light dissipated, revealing the figure of a ruthless middle-aged man, who immediately fought with Elder Bai with a little footsteps.

"The Snow Clan, who doesn't know whether to live or die, let you know how powerful I am at destroying the Sect. ”

At the top of the mountain range, with a wave of Huai Po's hand, many masters of the Polody Sect shouted in unison, flying towards the flat ground hundreds of meters below.

From a distance, it was as if countless black meteorites had landed in the air, stirring up endless sparks in the void, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

There was no expression on Xue Yuxi's handsome face, and there was no need for him to say it, those Snow Clan masters had already taken the initiative to rush forward, and everyone had a high-spirited battle intent on their faces.

From generation to generation, their ancestors and fathers could only die of old age in this unknown mountain, but they were unwilling to be silent.

This belated battle made the blood hidden in their bodies completely surge.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Infinite energy erupted, one after another, as if countless pre-buried explosive packets were exploding at the same time, stirring up an earth-shattering sound on the vast and boundless ground.

The ground trembled.

On the top of the mountain, Huai Po was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes were dark, as if even the gaze he shot out was black.

On the flat ground, the snow jade seal is white-clothed and dust-free, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and the whole person seems to be carved in ice and snow, handsome with nobility and indifference.

"Huai Po, who are you, and where did the master of the Polody Sect come from?"

This is the most puzzling thing about Xue Yuxi.

Although the Snow Clan is hidden, since the ancestors, they have been preparing to reappear in the world, so there are spies of the Snow Clan all over the world.

These masters of the Destruction Sect have never appeared in the rivers and lakes, as if they suddenly appeared in one day. Just as Huai destroys himself.

The corners of Huai Po's mouth hooked, and he said, "When you die, you can go and ask Lord Yama." ”

As he spoke, an eerie and terrifying black glow, centered on him, rippled out towards the sky and earth like a tsunami.

His aura may not be as strong as the combined masters of the Destruction Sect, but that taste of killing and destruction is better than everyone.

On the flat ground, anyone who was shrouded in that black qi, whether it was a master of the Destruction Sect or a master of the Snow Clan, they were all frightened and gave birth to infinite coolness.

If the breath of destruction represents destruction, then the breath of the snow jade seal is like a snowflake on an iceberg, cold, arrogant, and absolutely inviolable.

Within a radius of several thousand meters, it was as if it had been divided into two worlds, black and white. Between the two momentums, a slight black crack even appeared in the void.

This is a sign of the shattering of the void.

Of course, it is said to be an omen, but in fact, there is still a distance from the real Broken Void, but it is enough to show that the strength of the two is strong, and few people can match it under the list of kings in the world.

At this moment, in the distant Li Heavenly Kingdom, Tang Fengyue is cultivating in the Ximen family.

Not long ago, he and Ximen Yuyin had returned to the Ximen family, and as for Ye Quanzhen, he had returned to the Great Zhou Kingdom alone.

Wisps of golden silk overflowed from the pores around Tang Fengyue's body, and finally entwined together, forming a golden flame that enveloped Tang Fengyue.

Within ten meters of the flames, the air distorted sharply, and the flowers and trees in the small courtyard began to wither. White smoke rose from the courtyard wall, and the ashes fell down and shattered into dust.

"It's hot. ”

"Strange, Lixia hasn't arrived yet, how can it be like a stove?"

The people of the Simon family who passed through the small courtyard were strange.

In the small courtyard, after burning for ten breaths, the golden flame turned into a golden mangs again and retracted into Tang Fengyue's body.

"The Fengwang Sutra has finally been completed. ”

Tang Fengyue opened her eyes, her heart full of joy.

As Wu Tianfeng's natal mastery, the Phoenix King Sutra is so powerful that it is indescribable. In the past, Xiaocheng's Fengwang Sutra couldn't see anything, but after Dacheng today, Tang Fengyue obviously felt that the whole person was different.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his body at any time, which made him carry a powerful spirit in every move.

Tang Fengyue threw a punch lightly, and he found that his fist strength had increased by nearly two percent.

With his current strength, a two-percent increase is a remarkable number. If you judge it as a king-level master, maybe in a few years, your strength will not increase by two percent.

Because when it comes to the True Realm, the potential of the martial artist is basically coming to an end, and even if he progresses, he can only rely on the long stream of water and accumulate little by little.

Tang Fengyue has not yet advanced to the realm of returning to the truth, but his strength has advanced again and again, and it has spread to the rivers and lakes, which really scares the eyeballs of a place.

At this moment, if Tang Fengyue and He Dingyi were allowed to fight again, he was confident that even if He Dingyi went all out, he would be able to hold on for a longer time.

All in all, his regular strength is getting closer and closer to a powerful king-level master.

Of course, the most terrifying thing about Dacheng's Phoenix King Sutra is not the increase in strength at all, but the resilience of its metamorphosis.

The golden flame that emerged from Tang Fengyue's body was called the fire of nirvana in the Phoenix King Sutra. Once this method is performed, even if the internal organs are displaced, the meridians are injured and other serious injuries, they can recover in a short period of time.

However, the fire of nirvana needs to be stored in advance, and the more serious the injury, the more power it consumes. According to Tang Fengyue's estimate, if it is an injury such as a broken meridian, it will take at least two Nirvana fires.

It takes about half a month to accumulate the fire of Nirvana, and it takes about half a month to reach the Dacheng realm, and it also takes one day to complete the realm. This is probably the only place where the Fengwang Sutra can be called a flaw.

Then again, if you can use the fire of Nirvana an infinite number of times, then the Phoenix King Sutra is too rebellious.

You must know that when martial artists fight, strength is important, but vitality is also important.

Two people with similar strength fight to the death, and the one who survives in the end must be the one with stronger vitality.

The Phoenix King Sutra gave Tang Fengyue a strong recovery ability, and when applied to actual combat, it was a strong vitality.

It can be said that Tang Fengyue at this moment, if he fights with himself a day ago, he can definitely easily kill himself a day ago if he can't escape.

"The body of the war demon cooperates with the Phoenix King Sutra, my current body, I'm afraid that even if I am a powerful king-level master, I won't want to be hurt for a while. ”

Tang Fengyue clenched her fists, and a fierce fighting intent ignited in her heart, eager to fight with He Ding again and again.

Creak.

The courtyard gate was opened, and a staggering shadow came in, which was Ximen Yuyin.

"Brother Tang, this is your letter. ”

Ximen Yuyin obediently handed a letter to Tang Fengyue.

"Who sent it?"

"I haven't opened it again, what if Brother Tang scolds me. ”

Tang Fengyue laughingly grabbed Ximen Yuyin, made her sit on her lap, and then tore open the envelope.

"Huh?"

The handwriting on the letter was something he had never seen before, and the content of the letter surprised him even more.

"If the Snow Tribes are in trouble, you can go there. ”

Ximen Yuyin frowned, she had never heard of the Snow Clan, but it seemed that she had something to do with Tang Fengyue.

There are two sheets of paper in the envelope, one for writing, and the other for drawing a detailed and accurate topographic map of the mountains and rivers, which is probably the location of the Snow Tribe.

Tang Fengyue asked, "Yuyin, can you see who sent the letter?"

Ximen Yuyin shook his head: "This letter was also given to me by a subordinate, according to him, it was only the children of the neighbors who sent the letter. ”

Tang Fengyue nodded, it seemed that the person who sent the letter did not intend to reveal his identity.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something. In the three years that he was missing, he sent letters to Sanssouci Valley and the Gong family many times, but later, according to Tang Tianyi, Gong Yuming and others, he never received a letter.

I don't know if there is a connection between the two.

"The Snow. ”

In front of Tang Fengyue's eyes, a proud and beautiful face appeared, that woman, is she okay now?

"Yuyin, hurry up and prepare the horse, I'm going to the Northern Snow Country. ”

"Brother Tang, I'll go too. ”

"No, maybe something big happened this time, I'm afraid it's dangerous. Stay well in Simon's house, and I'll come back to you. ”

Although Ximen Yuyin was unwilling, she was gentle by nature, and seeing Tang Fengyue's solemn face, she was afraid of making him angry, so she had to reluctantly agree.

The three good horses were quickly prepared, Tang Fengyue secretly praised Ximen Yuyin for being careful, and kissed her well, then got up and rode away.

"Brother Tang, you have to come back early. ”

Looking at Ailang's shrinking figure, Ximen Yuyin said in a low voice.