dragon evil

Chapter 267 Sword Spirit Peak Sword Cry!
At this time, everyone had already entered this area, and only a few elders were guarding outside the iron fence. They also saw Zhang Tian's behavior, and showed the same bewildered expression as Ye Ci.

"What does he want to do again?" Min Yangxu asked, using the word 'again'.

Xia You also couldn't understand, so he could only smooth things over and said, "Maybe Zhang Tian has a different idea."

Another elder sighed faintly: "This area is the northernmost part of the Western Mountain, and has a large connection with the Northern Mountain. I hope that Mo Chengshu and the others will not go too deep because of the robbing of the ranking."

The rest of the elders also hurriedly followed the topic.

"That's right, it's too dangerous."

"However, it's not the first time Mo Chengshu and Jia Yiran have come here. They have been here last year, so they should know it well."

"I hope those new disciples don't look too high and run too far away."

Min Yangxu took a look at these elders and stopped talking. One or two helped Zhang Tian change the subject, what else could he say?
Out of sight is pure!
So in the first few days of the ranking competition, Zhang Tian stayed in the periphery to practice so quietly, no one disturbed him.

Ye Ci got up and walked in a few times, but came back soon after, with a wonderful expression on his face.

Even if you just walk in a little bit, the fighting inside will give you goosebumps.

Ye Ci has not fought for a long time, and he still can't get used to it now.

At this time, in the central area of ​​this area, the snow fell even more heavily, and the snow on the ground was two meters thick.

Jia Yiran walked alone in the snow, the numbers on her bracelet were astonishing, and they were all plundered along the way.

It's just that she frowned the whole time, and her complexion was not very good.

Not long after walking, Jia Yiran stopped because she saw a person sitting under the plum tree in front of her, with snow on her shoulders.

Mo Chengshu looked at the junior sister who rushed up behind, and said with a smile: "I can't get in ahead, the snow is too heavy."

Jia Yiran shook his head in confusion: "What's going on, it wasn't like this in previous years."

In the previous ranking competitions, at least they could go deep into the place close to Beishan, where they would stop due to heavy snow in the middle.

Doesn't this affect grades?

Mo Chengshu said helplessly: "We can only kill more king-level beasts."

As soon as the words fell, before Jia Yiran could speak, he heard a loud noise coming from the front!
Rumble!
The ground trembled wildly, and a large snow stream surged in the distance!
Mo Chengshu and Jia Yiran were both stunned, and looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

"Avalanche!"

"Come on!"

The two figures ran back quickly, exhausting all their strength.

They are all spirit kings, and they are just ordinary disciples of Huanjian Pavilion, and they even forgot Yujian in a hurry.

Mo Chengshu, who was still in a tense moment, remembered, jumped on the long sword, and pulled Jia Yiran along the way.

Jia Yiran hurriedly learned, walking with the sword.

Both of them are beginners with Yujian, and they can't fly too high, and the speed of the avalanche behind them is amazing, and the height can easily overwhelm them.

The two dared not stop, and ran for their lives desperately.

The snow stream poured down, instantly submerging half of the ranking competition, and many deep-rooted disciples were swallowed up at once, without even a cry for help.

Mo Chengshu and Jia Yiran were halfway through their escape, but they couldn't escape the sudden disaster like landslides and ground cracks, and they were both submerged under the snow.

After a long time, there was a dead silence all around, not even a single disciple survived in two-thirds of the area...

Zhang Tian, ​​who was staying at the iron fence, suddenly opened his eyes and stared inside.

The movement just now was too great!

The elders outside also stood up one after another, with serious eyes in everyone's eyes.

But before they could react, there was a resounding sword cry, which came from the highest mountain in the Huanjian Mountain cabinet.

"The sword is ringing! It's the sword ringing of Sword Spirit Peak!"

"Enemy attack!"

"An accident happened to Jianbi, the enemy attacked!"

"Go to Beishan! Fend off the enemy!"

boom--

The entire Fantasy Sword Pavilion erupted!

Except for the uninhabited Jianling Peak, whether it is Juchifeng and Yanhuafeng who are hostile to each other, Yanggufeng who doesn't care about world affairs, or the strongest master Jianfeng and Ziyifeng who no one dares to mess with.

Everyone, whether it is the peak master, the elders, or the true disciples, ordinary disciples, and even some sword boys who started to practice in advance, all came out of the mountain with their swords!

The Imaginary Sword Pavilion was empty in an instant, and all the disciples went to the north except for the special sword cultivators who were stationed in various directions.

On the north side of Xishan, Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting on the iron fence, finally got up.

He looked into the distance, and there was still snow flowing down there from time to time, but compared to the big movements before, these snow flows were nothing, but they were enough to press down and thicken the already submerged snow below.

And farther away, he saw several huge black shadows jumping from the top of one snow mountain to another.

Compared with the already huge mountains, these black shadows are not small.

There are also different shadows with wings on their bodies.

What it is? !

The elders outside the iron fence had already rushed in. They took a look at Zhang Tian and rushed in without having time to say anything.

Min Yangxu originally wanted to say something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and left without saying a word.

He doesn't like Zhang Tian, ​​he doesn't like it very much, but he also knows Zhang Tian's value, and he can't let such talented disciples rush in and die!

Min Yangxu really wanted to fight for Xia You's power, and really wanted to dominate the foreign cabinet, but he had a plan in his heart, and he couldn't do some dirty things.

He's not good, but he's not bad, at best he's selfish.

Zhang Tian didn't know what happened, but not long after he stood there, he saw Night Breeze rushing out covered in snow.

He came out of Yujian, with his left and right hands holding people.

Snapped!
Night Breeze threw the two disciples he brought out on the ground, drank some water out of breath, and then looked at Zhang Tian.

Ye Ci was already dumbfounded by the side. Looking at the two frostbitten disciples, he quickly took out hot water and handed it over.

"Zhang Tian!" Night Breeze said in a rare urgent tone.

Zhang Tian picked up the keel sword and stepped forward: "Go!"

brush!brush!
Two sword lights rushed in at once, both of them knew how to control the sword, and they didn't even have time to say hello to Ye Ci.

Ye Ci clenched his fists tightly, but finally endured it and stayed where he was to take care of others.

Those two disciples were old disciples who participated in this ranking competition, and they were spiritual masters. It stands to reason that they shouldn't be injured like this when they were crushed by the snow.

But they were severely frozen, which meant that the avalanche was not normal snow accumulation, and each snowflake seemed to have abnormal icy energy.

That is the snow from the snow field!

Looking at the backs of Zhang Tian and Ye Feng rushing out, the two were stunned for a moment, and their eyes became even more confused.

These two people already know how to control the sword?
They were even rescued by this little junior named Night Breeze, what a shame!

Zhang Tian and Ye Feng's imperial swords were very fast, at least faster than ordinary spirit kings, and even the two sword lights flashed by, accidentally passing over the head of an elder who was saving someone.

　I was delayed by something last night. Today I am not sure if I have time to write tonight. I will write when I come back early. Don’t worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)