Ximen Blowing Snow stepped on the torrent of sword qi and went straight into the depths of the Infinite Demon Dao Palace.

After all, this Wuji Demon Dao can also be regarded as the Taoist system among the eight hundred side doors of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and it is still inseparable from the Taoist system handed down by the ancestors of Hongjun Dao, so the buildings in the Wuji Demon Dao are also similar to the pattern of many sects in the world, there is still a main hall, a side hall, a flower garden, and a back mountain courtyard gate.

According to common sense, the higher the cultivation level of the seniors in the sect, the more remote they live.

Only in this way can they distance themselves from ordinary monks, maintain their sense of mystery, and even strengthen their sense of mystery from another Cheng dù.

Therefore, the Dao Monarch opened the heavens and established the Dao, and the dojo was generally established in the endless void, which was very far away from the vast world where all living beings were wrong.

Therefore, the gods and goddesses all live in the mountains and do not associate with mortals.

Therefore, masters at the sect leader level will open up a dojo in the chaos, such as Nuwa's Li Guangzhi Palace, and the Taishang Sect Master's Tushi Palace, all of which are in the depths of chaos.

Ximen Blowing Snow has been flying in the direction of the mountain behind the Wuji Demon Dao, not to find a master of the Wuji Demon Dao to have a big battle to confirm his sword path, just because the things he carve the stars to ask for the sword are in that direction.

Thundered!

Countless sword qi and flying swords surrounded Ximen Fuxue.

Many buildings in the Infinite Demon Dao collapsed one after another under the shroud and attack of the sword, turning into pieces of ruins.

As for those Wuji Demon Dao disciples who were going to come to stop Ximen from blowing snow, they were under the edge of the sword, and they could not escape their lives.

Simon Blowing Snow is not a soft-hearted person, when he had not yet entered the door of cultivation, he was still just a mortal person, and there were not a few people who died when he was injured, including those who sought revenge on him, those who challenged him to become famous, and those who went to kill Simon Blowing Snow himself for other reasons......

From the mundane martial arts of swords and swords to the world of cultivation, the people and things that happened around Ximen Chuixue have changed.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his kendo heart.

This point, even Liu Yi praised endlessly.

Under Liu Yi's sect, perhaps only the eldest disciple Cheng Yifeng can compare with Ximen Blowing Snow As for the others, even the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng and the Sword Demon Dugu are not comparable to these two.

In just a few breaths, Ximen Blowing Snow had already reached the end of the backyard of the Infinite Demon Dao.

Ahead, there is a mountain cliff, steep and steep.

This is the mountain behind the Infinite Demon Path.

As for the disciples of the Wuji Demon Dao who stood in front of Ximen Blowing Snow and tried in vain to stop Ximen Blowing Snow, whether they were ordinary gods and cultivators, or they had ancient great god cultivators, or even cultivated to become sages, they all died one after another under the sword blade of Ximen Blowing Snow.

The mountain wind was extremely strong, blowing in from the cracks in the broken Infinite Demon Dao Mountain Protection Array, and quickly blew away the blood-colored clouds and mist floating in the air.

But after the death of many gods, the residual bloody aura can not be dissipated overnight.

The smell of blood was extremely unpleasant and pungent, and even an old oily man like Meng Chengshen couldn't help but cover his brows and pinch his nose.

Simon Blowing Snow was indifferent, maybe he was already used to the smell of blood, or maybe it was because he only had kendo in his heart and had no distractions, so he didn't take such a stimulating smell to heart.

He only held the snowy flying sword horizontally in front of him, and gently blew towards the bright sword edge of Minghua, and there was rolling snow, blooming from the blade of the sword, turning into countless white snowflakes, flying in the air, clearing away the bloody aura that diffused throughout the entire Infinite Demon Path.

"Infinite Demon Dao, just such a master?"

Simon Fuxue asked, slightly disappointed, and shook his head.

He stretched out his hand and cast a divine power into the air, and a sword light extended from his body, reaching the heavenly dome.

When the sword light flew high, it became extremely black, like thick ink splashing in the sky, and the pitch-black light opened in all directions. Soon, the location of the Infinite Demon Dao turned into an endless night, with only one star, bright and dazzling, hanging high in the night sky.

The way to carve the stars and seek the sword!

Meng Chengshen looked shocked, and sighed in his heart that the Xuantian Sect's sword dao divine power was unparalleled in the world. He looked up at the star, and actually saw that this star was hanging in the night sky, not flickering, but the starlight condensed into an arrow, and the direction of the arrow, Huo Ran pointed to the location of the Wuji Demon Dao, pointing to the mountain behind the Wuji Demon Dao!

At this moment, the West Gate is blowing snow, standing on the top of the cliff in the back mountain.

In the distance, many Wuji Demon Dao disciples were peeping, but few dared to get closer.

It's just because of the previous battle, Ximen Blowing Snow killed the Quartet, and killed the existing masters of the Wuji Demon Dao Mountain Gate cleanly, this scene is too deterrent.

It's not that there are only such a few masters in the Wuji Demon Dao sect, but the style of the Wuji Demon Dao is different from that of Xuantian Sect, which has been adhering to Liu Yi's way of doing things for hundreds of thousands of years, and most of them like to practice in retreat. And the Wuji Demon Dao likes to walk the world and seek opportunities, so most of the masters in the door are out of the house, and only a few of them stay in the master's door.

Even if there are a few masters, there are many gods.

As a new sect that only opened a sect hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Infinite Demon Dao can be described as unique.

Based on the number of gods and men alone, even if it is Xuantian Sect, it is not comparable to the Infinite Demon Dao.

At this point, many Xuantian Sect disciples were very confused.

It's just that Liu Yi has no intention of caring about these things, and the monks of Xuantian Sect are also used to not competing with others for fame and profit, so they have never sent disciples to investigate the Wuji Demon Dao.

Only not long ago, Liu Yi summoned the nine disciples and asked them to go down the mountain to seek opportunities. Ximen Blowing Snow pinched his fingers, carved the stars for the sword, and followed the guidance of the starlight all the way, and then came to the Wuji Demon Path. This former sword god in the mortal world didn't care whether the Wuji Demon Dao was friend or foe, although his master did not order to explore the Wuji Demon Dao, he also did not order that he was not allowed to make enemies with the Wuji Demon Dao.

Today's Xuantian Sect, with Liu Yi in charge, and Confucianism, Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, known as the world's three major sects, only these two Taoist sects under the sect can be compared with Xuantian Sect. As for the other sects, even the famous Beings Seeking Dao Hall, as well as the rising star Wuji Demon Dao, have never been taken into account by Ximen Blowing Snow.

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly at Meng Chengshen, his expression didn't know whether it was indifferent or indifferent, he turned to look at the Wuji Demon Dao disciple hiding in the distance, and the aura on his body suddenly became ethereal.

"Oh no, he found us hiding here!"

"Earlier, we said to run together, run faster, you just didn't listen, now I'm afraid there will be no way to live!"

"This Ximen Chuixue is Liu Yi's disciple, and Liu Yi is an almost invincible Taoist monarch in the world. Right now, our Infinite Demon Dao has provoked them, I'm afraid that there will be no more life!"

"Who said that there is no endless road, there will always be a glimmer of life. ”

"Phew! The way of heaven is gone, where is there any endless road of heaven. You see that Ximen is looking at us now, and he definitely doesn't want to let us go. When he killed the great gods of our Wuji Demon Dao before, his face did not change, obviously he is a person who kills people without blinking, this person has formed a blood feud with our Wuji Demon Dao, and he will definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and we will all die here. ”

"Xuantian Sect is a high-ranking sect after all, and it is the first sect in the way of the sword, if we beg him for mercy, we may be able to survive, after all, we have no enmity with Ximen Blowing Snow, and we have never attacked him. ”

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

Some wanted to discuss it quickly, but some still wanted to ask Simon to plead with him.

It's a pity that Ximen Chuixue's face has a cold look and no change at all.

"Alas......"

However, Meng Chengshen sighed lightly, looked at Ximen Fuxue, who was standing not far away, and thought in his heart: "As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and sure enough, this Infinite Demon Dao can be regarded as a great faction that has been powerful in all directions for hundreds of thousands of years, but the disciples in the sect are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and the good and the bad are mixed...... Over the years, Xuantian Sect has also accepted disciples, and I don't know how the disciples of Xuantian Sect are different from those of Wuji Demon Dao. ”

Prior to this, Meng Chengshen had also heard that when Xuantian Sect accepted disciples, there were many rules, not only to test qualifications, but also to test conduct. Of the two, it doesn't matter if the qualifications are slightly worse, the most important thing is to have good conduct. He had also heard that when the Xuantian Sect was testing a new disciple, it would even arrange a phantom array, set up an illusion realm, and examine the disciple's conduct in various strange ways.

It's just that Meng Chengshen has only heard of these things, but he has never seen them with his own eyes, but he may not believe them all in his heart. Now that he saw many disciples of the Wuji Demon Dao, so useless, so greedy for life and afraid of death, he was actually worried about the Xuantian Sect, which had a great cause.

"Within half a pillar of incense, if you don't stay in the Infinite Demon Dao, I will kill it!"

Ximen Blowing Snow suddenly opened his slightly thin lips, squinted his eyes, and said awe-inspiringly: "After leaving here, you can send a message to the masters of the Wuji Demon Dao who are still alive in the world, just say that I, Ximen Fuxue, will wait for them in the Wuji Demon Dao for ten years, and wait for them to come to me to take revenge." If they refuse to come back within ten years, then I will return to Xuantian Sect, and when the time comes, I will blame me for not giving you a chance to take revenge!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks were shocked.

They were stunned for a long time before someone tried to flee out, and flew to the entrance of the mountain gate in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people saw that Ximen Blowing Snow really did not chase and kill, and immediately fled one after another, scattering birds and beasts.

Meng Chengshen also sighed at Ximen's blowing snow, but he had doubts in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Why do Daoyou want to wait for ten years in the Wuji Demon Dao?"

"If I come back to Xuantian Sect, won't they say that I'm blowing snow in Ximen, and I'm just a treacherous person who takes advantage of people's danger?"

Simon Fuxue said indifferently: "If I were an ordinary person, it would matter how much they scolded me. But I'm a person in the way of the sword, but I'm a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, how can I be honest and let people scold me, and I will insult the name of the Xuantian Sect's kendo monk?"

Today, many masters of the Wuji Demon Dao did not gather, but in fact, Ximen Blowing Snow can be regarded as taking advantage of the void.

If Ximen blows snow and returns to Xuantian Sect immediately after that, he will definitely be scolded for being a turtle with a shrunken head, after all, Xuantian Sect has Liu Yi in charge, who would dare to go wild?

Meng Chengshen thought about this, and couldn't help but sigh again and again in his heart: "This Ximen Blowing Snow's character, just like the sword in his hand, is so cold and perverse! ”

After half a pillar of incense, the disciples and monks in the Wuji Demon Dao walked cleanly. Except for the two monks of Ximen Fuxue and Meng Chengshen, the only ones left are birds and beasts in the mountains.

One person and one sword to enter the Infinite Demon Path, no one can stop it!

"After this battle, the name of Ximen blowing snow will definitely spread all over the world!"

Meng Chengshen stood behind Ximen Blowing Snow, staring at Ximen Blowing Snow, staring at the pillar of sword qi light that went straight to the depths of the stars, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and suddenly he found that there was a blood-red light, hanging down from the only star in the night sky, turning into rolling blood waves, wave after wave, falling in the sky.

The bloodlight tide is galloping.

Falling from the nine clouds, flying straight down, like the Milky Way falling......