At the end of the hundreds of houses is the end of the snowfield, and at the end of the cliff is a cliff dyed white by snow, and on the edge of the cliff is an igloo, beside which is a large white tree with black leaves, and the trunk of this tree is made of cracks to form a closed human face.

At the bottom of the cliff is the northern part of the frontier, another part that exists outside this barrier!

If you can stand on the edge of the cliff and look down, you can see that the other part of the northern frontier below is a city!

On the snowfield, at the front end of the Northern Frontier Department, this large part is actually unknown to Bai Su, although the people living here are also people from the Northern Frontier Department, but they are not the Ghost Taiwan Department!

Here are some other tribes that had to surrender with the strong rise of most of the Tianhan in those years, and they were united with the ghost platform, which formed the northern frontier.

In the northern frontier, there are actually several tribes of blood, among which the ghost platform is the strongest, so the ghost platform department is under control, and if there are canonized barbarian princes in the past dynasties, all of them are from the ghost platform.

For countless years, although the inheritance of the bloodline has been blurred, under the strength of the Ghost Tai Division, people who are not from the Ghost Tai Department can only live at the front end of the tribe, which is related to the customs of the Ghost Tai, they believe that the former is secondary, and the latter is the main one.

At this moment, at the front end of this northern frontier, in this vast tribal land, there is a middle-aged man with waist-length hair and a gloomy expression, he is wearing animal skins, and has a large bow with bone arrows in his hand, and the bow has a blue breath on it, and it is faintly visible that there is a black silk in it.

Behind him stood nearly a hundred people from the Northern Xinjiang tribe, but they didn't have bows in their hands, because these people were not from the Guitai tribe!

But they were also at the mercy of the man who wielded the bow, and in the northern frontier it was a matter of great respect to be able to hold a bow.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning at this moment, and he looked at Su Ming and the three of them, who were fighting with another group of dozens of barbarians from Northern Xinjiang thousands of feet away, and the corners of his mouth showed contempt and disdain.

"If it weren't for the despicable means used by most of the Tianhan Sect back then, the current Tianhan Sect should have been renamed the Ghost Tai Sect. The man spoke, the bow in his hand blue as if in response to his words.

"Lord You Lin, they are looking for Zhuo Ge......" Beside the middle-aged man, a man from the Northern Frontier said in a low voice.

"What do you mean, they are looking for the clansmen of my Guitai tribe, so your clansmen don't need to resist for it?" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked coldly at the man who spoke.

This man's status is obviously not ordinary, but at this moment, under You Lin's gaze, especially the bow in You Lin's hand, the blue qi on it turned into a ghost, and there was a silent roar echoing.

The man gradually sweated from his forehead and lowered his head.

"The lower clan doesn't dare..."

"If you don't dare, shut up for me!" You Lin's gaze became even colder.

"But... My lord!" the man gritted his teeth and looked up sharply at You Lin.

"With the cultivation of adults, plus your ghost, if you take action now, you can make my clan die a lot! This is not my intention alone, other clans also have this intention. This man's heart was pounding, and if he hadn't seen that many of his clansmen and warriors had died, he would never have spoken like this in the pain of heartache.

You Lin stared at the man, and after a long time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was raised and patted on the man's shoulder.

"Well said! This is the farce and it should be over!" You Lin's right hand pointed at Su Ming and the others thousands of feet away.

"All the soldiers in the front of the northern frontier, go up and take off the heads of these three people for me, if there are no ones, they will be punished as traitors!"

"Your Excellency!!" the man paused, frowning.

"Execute, or die. You Lin narrowed his eyes, and there was murder in his eyes.

The man was silent, gritted his teeth and roared, his body jumped up, and went straight to thousands of zhang away, and the nearly 100 people from the Northern Xinjiang tribe behind him rushed out one by one in silence, and the rush of these nearly 100 people turned into a monstrous flood in this tribe, and went straight to Su Ming and others.

At the same time, a low roar echoed within the front end of the northern tribe.

More tribal barbarians turned into figures, and they went straight to Su Ming and the others!

When almost all the barbarians in the front of the northern frontier rushed out, You Lin licked his lips and looked at this scene.

"Kill, I finally have this opportunity, this time, maybe my ghost can have enough flesh and blood to complete the second transformation..."

At the gate of the northern frontier, Su Ming, Huzi and the two senior brothers and three people, like three Changhong galloping, where they passed, all those who blocked it were all killed, behind them, the ground was covered with grass, and on the grass, in addition to blood, there were dozens of corpses.

Huzi was already red-eyed, drinking, wielding an axe, he seemed to have an unknown number of layers of invisible armor on his body, and now he was rushing to the front, and he didn't care about all kinds of injuries falling on his body during his roar.

The second senior brother is relatively gentle, and there are no such bloody movements, but he hardly needs to take action himself, and often when someone comes to him, he will become a vegetative person and die of anger before he gets close

Su Ming here, the evil aura of the right eye is strong, and there is a layer of lightning swimming outside the body, but anyone who touches the lightning, as long as the body has a momentary pause, then what is waiting for this person is the head of the human being.

The cyan sword in Su Ming's hand was constantly dripping with blood, even if Su Ming closed his eyes, he could feel all the actions around him with his divine sense, and even when he was moving forward, he could also go to observe Huzi and the second senior brother, calm and calm.

"Second Senior Brother, none of the people here are from the Guitai tribe......" Su Ming walked and slowly spoke.

"If the people of the ghost platform don't appear, then we will kill them and let them appear. The second senior brother smiled slightly and walked forward.

It was almost the moment when the three Su Mingshi brothers continued to kill, and they had already entered the front end of this northern frontier, and suddenly, a roar came, and I saw more than a hundred barbarians galloping from the front.

There are seven people in charge, each of whom has a cultivation that is not weaker than Ziche's cultivation, and at this moment it is approaching, under the reflection of this gloomy sky, it is like overwhelming.

It was even more behind these people, thousands of zhang position, Su Ming's divine sense immediately noticed that there was such a person, who was looking here, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a big bow in his hand, his hair was as long as his waist!

At the moment when more than 100 people roared, the second senior brother's eyes flashed, and he was about to walk out, when Su Ming raised his steps at the same time, and the moment when the Hanshan Bell was already looming.

At this moment, a lot of things happened, more than a hundred barbarians came madly, and You Lin in the distance had anticipation and longing in his eyes, the bow in his hand, the blue qi on it shook violently, forming a ghost and his eyes revealing greed and bloodthirst.

The seven people at the front of the more than 100 barbarians who came looked unwilling, but they had to make a move.

On the ground behind Su Ming, a wisp of black qi galloped close, and behind that black qi, there was a thin old man who was walking step by step with his hands behind his back.

This scene, at this moment, because of one thing, was all frozen!

Huzi was at the forefront, at the moment when more than a hundred barbarians came, the axe in his hand was released, and the axe fell on the snow with a bang, and the wine gourd in his left hand was no longer wine, but he picked it up and put it to his mouth, as if he had taken a big sip and let go.

The wine gourd fell to the ground, and in the process of falling, Huzi's arms opened and his eyes looked at the sky.

"In... Dream ......" his voice murmured until it turned into an earth-shattering roar, and its roar echoed, enveloping the front of the northern frontier, and with the echo of its voice, the wine gourd fell to the ground with a thud.

The sound of this voice came out, as if it was a coincidence, Huzi's eyes closed, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, an indescribable coercion, centered on his body, swept around, a thick smell of wine permeated, and the sound of snoring spread.

Where the sound and the smell of wine passed, Su Ming's eyes widened, and it was the more than 100 barbarians who rushed up, a small body suddenly paused, looking confused, and closed their eyes one by one, their bodies fell, and they fell, and in an instant, the front end of the northern frontier became a sleeping land, except for Su Ming and the second senior brother, all the living beings closed their eyes one by one and fell asleep.

"In... Dream ......" Su Ming muttered, he looked at Huzi, the Huzi at this moment, standing on the ground, with his eyes closed, as if sleeping.

"The third brother succeeded!!" The second senior brother was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy and laughed.

But at the moment when the second senior brother's laughter just started, an earth-shattering sharp roar, with an indescribable killing intent, suddenly came from thousands of feet away, it was an arrow!

A fierce ghost surrounded by a blue breath, and even the blue qi has turned into a fierce ghost, this fierce ghost is wrapped around the arrow, at an indescribable speed, straight green... The tiger is gone!!

This arrow, where it passed through at a gallop, there was a crack in the earth, and even all the buildings and people of the Northern Xinjiang tribe who blocked it collapsed violently, the buildings were shattered, and the flesh and blood of the creatures disappeared into bones, all of which were absorbed by that arrow, like lightning, and became a sound in the sky.

Thousands of feet away, You Lin's hand was still lifting, and the bowstring he had released was still trembling and humming, his expression was hideous, revealing anger.

At this moment, everything in front of Su Ming's eyes was blurred, the only thing that existed was the closed-eyed tiger and the whistling arrow, he did not have the slightest communication with the second senior brother beside him, but the two of them seemed to know what the other party thought, and made two different moves!

Su Ming stepped out, and his figure seemed to penetrate the void and went straight to Huzi

The second senior brother also took a step, and his direction was not Huzi, but... The bow in the distance is still buzzing!

There is one more shift in the early morning, and in the last 6 hours, if you vote, it will be a sunny day!!(To be continued)