Fu Canglu

Chapter 287

Chapter 287

That black spot is getting bigger and bigger and getting closer!
Duan Wuyin's face was calm, a smile appeared on his lips, his hands suddenly pressed down on the horse's head, he turned over, broke through the wind and snow in an instant, and galloped towards the figure in the distance
"boom boom"

Like a big avalanche, the snow rose behind the black-robed young master, followed him, and was pulled by inexplicable suction to roll a snowball!

In the vast and vast northern plains, a tall snow wall was raised on the flat ground, like a raging wave, falling forward!
Two hundred feet.

One hundred feet.

Getting closer!

Yi Xiao was expressionless, looking at the snow wall rising from the flat ground like thunder.

After coming to Beiyuan, the large-distance space movement seems not accurate enough.

After the little Highness used Zhulian Tong, he could almost see the traces left by Xiao Buyi at a glance, the corpses of those abandoned sons of the Tang Sect, paved a bloody road with twists and turns.

"The person in front should be Duan Wuyin who invited Beiguan to become famous in a battle." Qingli was wrapped in a black robe by Yi Xiao, trying to squint her eyes, but she was actually relying on the power of the monster race to identify the breath, and said softly: "He is here to stop you What should I do?"

Yi Xiao didn't touch the ground, stepped on the snow in an instant, spun and sprinted, and the wide black robe behind him danced wildly in the snowstorm. After entering Beiyuan, he has been traveling at this amazing speed.

The distance of a hundred feet is reached in an instant!

Yi Xiao stretched out a hand calmly, pressed the head of the little girl in the black robe, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Qingli closed her eyes obediently.

The snow wall in front of him has already been smashed down.

The moment the two black-robed figures were about to collide
Time seemed to slow down extremely.

The whole world seemed to go dark.

The rushing snow solidified like an oil painting.

Wearing the black robe with open eyebrows and vertical pupils, an arrogant and wanton smile is blooming on his face.

His Highness paused indifferently, wrapped one arm around the green pear in his arms, and extended the other hand very slowly.

Gesture upside down hammer.

The white rope on that wrist swelled with the wind and snow, and melted into a divine form. In the wind and snow, a half-foot white flood hammer was condensed.

In the next moment, there was a thunderbolt!

The small hammer transformed by the white flood slammed into the huge snow wall!
The whole world trembled.

The huge resistance, under the impact of the white flood hammer, slightly stagnated.

Then time returned to normal.

Yi Xiao broke through the snow wall with Qingli in his arms with a blank face.

Not even a second of pause.

Continue to follow the traces left in the heavy snow and rush towards the direction of the snow fog forest.

A moment later, the two were separated by a hundred meters.

Qingli girl slightly opened her eyes, the snow wall in front of her eyes had already disappeared, only the thin snow air drifted away in front of her like a cloud.

Even though this Yaozu girl was not familiar with cultivation, she was still a cultivator of the Ninth Rank Realm. In all fairness, the man in black who set up a snow wall to intercept Yi Xiao gave himself a very dangerous feeling just by exposing his breath.

The aura in that snow wall was even more mixed, and the energy close to Dacheng Yuyi was spread in the wall quite insidiously by that person.

As for how Yi Xiao made a move, Qing Li didn't even see clearly.

The little girl Qingli lowered her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the white rope in Yi Xiao's hand, which slowly recovered from the shape of a sharp object, and finally turned into a white rope that fit her wrist.

She was slightly stunned: "Your shot... so fast."

The little highness hummed lightly, and said calmly: "I don't have time to fight with him, so I decided to fight quickly."

Qingli was silent.

The two continued to move forward at an extremely fast speed.

The smile on Duan Wuyin's face is still there.

Even the momentum of rushing forward is still the same, but the speed drops sharply, and he falls into the snow in an instant.

This devouring legend who practiced by leaps and bounds, barely staggered to stand firm with a very strong control.

The snow wall behind him began to crumble as he lost his balance.

The young master in black robe turned pale and turned around slowly.

Looking at the big snow wall, in the snowy sky, when you turn around, you can see the boundless Beiyuan.

And that person had already disappeared from sight.

Duan Wuyin coughed up a mouthful of blood, his mind was in a mess.

How did he do it?
The young master in black robe covered his lips with one hand and arched his body.

Blood was dripping on the snow.

He stretched out a hand in disbelief and touched the center of his brow.

There was a nearly healed cross scratch there, which was left by Xiao Buyi a year ago.

Now came a piercing pain.

Duan Wuyin's face was pale, looking at his bloody hands.

The center of the brows is erect and the pupils are ferocious, and a new wound that perfectly coincides with the previous cross scratches is shocking.

Viscous blood slowly oozes from both sides of the vertical pupil.

"No"

Duan Wuyin suddenly felt dizzy, his heart felt sick, and then his whole mind felt like a knife was inserted.

The huge killing intent stretched between the eyebrows, crying, cursing and shouting, a miserable image of Shenluo hell on earth came to mind.

"Damn it, this is Yuyi!"

He sat down on the ground with a pale face, listless, his spine trembling unceasingly, enduring the tide-like attack.

"How could there be such a meaning!"

It can delay people's spiritual transmission and add pain through the wound.

The physique of the host of the phagocytic phase is much more sensitive than ordinary people, and the sense of pain is several times stronger.

Duan Wuyin's body was bent like a shrimp, and his black robe was wet with waves of cold sweat.

The man's gestures were clearly visible to him.

It was clearly an inverted hammer, and it smashed through the snow wall with one hand.

He has no sword on him!
When did he draw the sword, when did he draw it!

When did you cut your brow apart without even noticing the devouring face? !

Duan Wuyin was in severe pain, and that scene was over and over again in his mind.

He couldn't figure it out.

I don't understand.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the killing intent sent by Yi Xiao rolled around wantonly in his mind, what brought him a double blow physically and mentally!
too painful.

Too much to bear.

In the huge snowy field, there was a young man's hoarse cry of pain.

Duan Wuyin with red eyes kept beating the ground with his hands.

One circle after another, the Yuanli Qi machine was lifted from the ground, and the momentum was superimposed one by one.

In the end, a huge avalanche with a radius of tens of meters opened, and the ground cracked.

The black-robed young master in the center tried his best and fainted.

Before fainting, he vaguely saw a familiar figure, approached him, and squatted down.

The man said softly, "I really don't want my life."

"Qingli, I will send you to the 'Tang Family Fort' when I arrive at the Snow Fog Forest. If that person thinks the same as me, then the Tang family should have already moved, and you only need to be responsible for setting up the teleportation circle." " Yi Xiao maintained his forward momentum, and he could already vaguely see the edge of the snow-fog forest in the heavy snow.

Girl Qingli nodded in Yi Xiao's arms, and asked softly, "Is 'Tangjiabao' really a small world?"

His Royal Highness hummed: "If it wasn't for the small world, Xiao Buyi would not have put himself in such a desperate situation. Xuan Shangyu surrounded the snowy fog forest and came steadily to cut wood and push forward. Suzaku was in a hurry to burn the forest with fire. The lore means of killing everything."

Qing Li said with a worried look: "It only takes half an hour to set up the magic circle, and those who haven't stepped into the magic circle by then will have no chance to touch the magic circle."

Yi Xiao said softly: "I will come before the magic circle is triggered, don't worry."

Qingli didn't talk to her.

The snow fog forest is getting closer and closer.

The outline of the entire magnificent forest broke through the thick fog and slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

Appearing in front of the eyes together with the magnificent forest, there are also dark spies of Senluodao.

The leading swordsmen suddenly sensed something strange coming from behind them.

"It's now!"

Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and paused for a moment.

Qingli in her arms jumped out, her two slender white hands tore apart the space, and was about to touch the throats of the two swords.

The several Master Jianzi who succeeded in inviting Beiguan to become famous, although young, are out-and-out geniuses, inherited the great fortune of the world, and are at least the masters of the ninth-rank realm.

The three-foot sword at the waist of the two swords was unsheathed in an instant, and slashed on Qingli's slender white fingers.

The monster's body is quite strong, but Qingli's body is unknown, but it has not been injured by the slashing of the ninth-grade sword energy.

It's just that the sword energy blocked it, and it was a fatal blow, so he had no choice but to retreat.

The little girl in Tsing Yi backed away again.

The eyes of the three swordsmen who personally supervised the battle went dark.

The black robe covers the sky and the earth!

The snow fell with a bang
Yi Xiao stomped over with a blank face, his arms flitted, three puffs of blood burst out from his fingertips, and the three young adults who had been named Jianzi spurted out blood at the same time, and swept out their bodies, and then the sword energy rolled back, three The sword with its sheath was rolled into scrap copper and iron.

I don't see how the little highness exerted strength with one arm, the three scrap iron scabbards shot straight upside down, shot through the scouts of Senluo Road, cleared the road in the snow, and splashed several shocking blood.

Yi Xiao had no expression on her face, raised her arms and pressed them down again!

The trend is coming!
Dozens of Mori Dao scouts blocking the way were crushed to the ground under the huge pressure. They desperately raised their heads and looked at the black-robed figure, who flew directly into the forest with a rather elegant posture!
A young Jianzi stood up staggeringly, his abdomen was randomly hit by the little highness, and a huge hole was torn open, and the blood was bleeding at the moment.

Who is this?

Tang Sect's reinforcements?
Just these two people? !

Is this why Master Guoshi is in such a hurry to block the Snow Fog Forest? !

"Are you kidding me?" He yelled angrily, coughing up scarlet: "Prepare the arrows for me!"

"I'd like to see who can single-handedly rescue Tangmen?" The young adult's face was pale, and he said angrily, "Surround here and see how they break through!"

Suddenly someone behind him patted him.

The young Jianzi turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the man's face.

Suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The man came over calmly, holding a fainted figure in his hand.

Go ahead of everyone.

"Pass the order of the hall."

The man's black clothes fluttered, and there was no trace of snow falling on his body. He frowned and said softly: "Use the 'Suzaku Void Flame' to burn this place clean."

(End of this chapter)

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