Snow Mountains in Yan Country.

The thatched hut in the depths.

Teacher Xiong is indispensable to holding smoothies in his hand, but at this moment he has no intention of eating. He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yi who was wiping the sword and said, "You have been preparing for breaking out of the snow-capped mountain, but now the Taoist Palace seems to not give you any more time to prepare."

"The dean is only one step away from Yan State, and the host of the spectator has arrived in Zhongqing City. No matter how calm Situ Chaoyuan is on the surface, he has actually begun to be anxious."

"The three armies of the Western Jin Dynasty, Wei State, and Jiang State gathered together, and Nanyu was neutral. Although Yan State believed in the large number of countries due to the Xiaotianmen preaching, there were many subordinate countries in Jin Dynasty and Wei State. At present, no land except Nanyu can avoid this battle."

"It seems that Yan State should be at an absolute disadvantage, but Yan State believes that the country is very scattered and widely distributed. The three armies cannot concentrate their troops. The mountains and seas are quiet and quiet, and they should not join the war as soon as possible. This will inevitably lead to a tug-of-war."

"If Yan State wants to gain the upper hand in this situation, it must have a killer weapon. I used to think that Situ Chaoyuan wanted to obtain the "Silks of Silkworms", because he classified the Tao Palace as orthodox and wanted to bring back the magical powers created by the first monk in the world."

"But that magical power is of little significance to the monks who have broken the barriers of the five realms. He just wanted to use the "Silk of Silkworms" to give more opportunities for the monks of the Five Realms of the Tao Palace to break the barriers. But now I feel that Situ Chaoyuan should have other plans, and his understanding of the "Silkworms" must be deeper than mine."

Han Yi looked at Teacher Xiong who was talking nonsense, thinking that he had been here all the time, but Teacher Xiong seemed to know everything outside. Is this a great monk who broke the barriers of the five realms and entered the mysterious life?

"I will not drag down Senior Xiong. Since the war has begun, the monks of the Taoist Palace Temple should be dispersed on a large scale. This may be the perfect opportunity for me to break out of the snow-capped mountains."

Teacher Xiong dug a big mouthful of smoothie silently and said vaguely in his mouth: "The person who came is the leader of the Dongtianmen Temple."

Han Yi was silent.

No matter how crazy he was, he knew the difference between himself and the great monks in Xuanming Realm.

He continued to wipe the sword and said lightly: "If I don't go out, he probably won't come in easily."

Teacher Xiong glanced at him and smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

Han Yi said angrily: "I'm not afraid at all, but the word "coward" consists of two words "conquer" and I just obey my original heart!"

Teacher Xiong smiled and said, "You are quite good at making excuses, but I think you dare to break into the Taoist Palace alone. Naturally, you will not be afraid at this moment. Whether you obey your original intention or be a hero in the current affairs, your choice is correct, but with me here, you at least have a greater chance of winning, it depends on whether you will ask me to take action."

Han Yi said: "If it is necessary, senior Xiong will take action if I ask for it or not. Although I don't want to rely on senior Xiong, why should I ask if I don't ask for it and senior Xiong will take action?"

Teacher Xiong was quite depressed and said, "If you don't ask me, I will never take action. The leader of the Dongtianmen Temple has arrived. Since they want to take action, no matter whether you go out or not, they will not stop because of this."

Han Yi directly lit up the Fusheng Sword, "When you have no choice, then fight."

He actually understood what Teacher Xiong meant. If he understood human nature better, it was not difficult to ask Teacher Xiong to give Teacher Xiong a face on the surface, but Han Yi just didn't want to ask for it. It was one thing that he would be afraid of the master of the Dongsheng Temple, but it was another thing that he dared to draw his sword.

He walked out of the thatched hut with his sword.

The cold wind is coming, heavy snow is flying, and winter birds are flying through the air.

A dark figure emerged from the snow fog.

More than a dozen temple monks were wearing armor and swords around their waists, and walked neatly, stepping on the snow.

The leader is the leader of the East Temple.

Han Yi was calm and said calmly: "I have not fought with a cultivator in Xuanming Realm."

The head of the Dongsheng Temple said lightly: "I will give you this opportunity today."

He looked at the thatched hut and said, "You dare to come out alone without asking for help from Dean Xiong. I think it is extremely proud, but you obviously have a powerful helper but don't know how to use it, but that's a very idiotic idea."

Han Yi continued to say calmly: "Your purpose is not to kill me, but you still just want to get "Silksaw Scroll". That will naturally be of great benefit to me. My sword wants to kill you, but your knife cannot kill me. Even if Senior Xiong has not shown up, he is in the thatched hut. You must have concerns. In this case, I think you can fight."

This picture is similar to that of Su Bieli, the Wei Kingdom, facing Tang Dumplings.

Behind them are all those who are afraid of Tang Jiao and the sect leader of the Dongsheng Temple, and the enemies they face are also in the Xuanming realm.

Even their ideas are the same.

The head of the Dongsheng Temple Sect looked gloomy and said, "The Taoist Palace has never feared President Xiong, and I am too lazy to explain this to you. As the chief of Bu Erdong, you should be so arrogant, but your pride is nothing in front of me."

When he recalled Situ Chaoyuan's words, he used his supernatural power to exert his supernatural power, as if the spiritual energy of the entire snow mountain was squeezed in an instant. He did not give Han Yi any time to react, crushing his waist, and he opened his mouth and sprayed blood, almost kneeling on the ground.

Although it was the same scene as Su Bieli facing Tang Jiao in Wei State, the biggest difference is that even Tang Jiao is a great monk who has entered the Xuanming Realm, but he does not have such a terrible means as the master of the Dongsheng Temple. With the suppression of the power of great thought, the master of the Dongsheng Temple is invincible in the same realm, and even an existence a small realm higher than him will be temporarily suppressed.

With the great realm of nature, Han Yi had no power to resist in front of the master of the East Temple.

"Take him to Chaowu City."

With the order from the master of the East Temple, a road was separated from the area covered by Taixuan's mind. The temple monks all stepped forward, preparing to capture Han Yi, who was suppressed and unable to move.

"Aren't you going to beg me?"

Teacher Xiong's lazy voice came from the thatched hut.

Han Yi held it hard, trying hard to straighten his waist. His hand holding the sword trembled violently. He watched the temple monks approaching, ignored Teacher Xiong's voice, just looked at the master of the East Temple, and sneered, "You really don't dare to kill me, then I have a chance to fight back."

He roared angrily, and the powerful sword intent gushed out. The Fusheng Sword directly trembled and flew away, and the continuous stream of thought power rushed, driving the Fusheng Sword, which was actually swept out in the oppression range of Taixuan, the master of the East Temple Sect, and killed several temple monks in an instant in an instant.

If the Dongsheng Temple Master had not responded in time and further activated the power of Taixuan Thought, causing the Fusheng Sword to suddenly stop in the air and fall into the snow, I am afraid that the Temple monks would not be spared.

"I almost forgot that the first chapter of "Silks of Silkworms" can instantly replenish the mental power you consume and keep your mind full. Unfortunately, the gap in your realm makes you not have the mental power to withstand Taixuan's suppression. You just make some splashes, but your move has completely annoyed me."

The head of the East Temple took a step forward, reached out to let the temple monks retreat aside, drew their swords and sheaths, and the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed in front of them, and slashed out with a heavy sword, causing a huge snowstorm.

The wooden door of the thatched hut was wide open, and the broken porcelain bowl filled with smoothies flew out of the house. It was like a magical artifact of snow-controlling the snow. A blizzard stopped instantly. Teacher Xiong stretched out and walked out, yawning and muttered: "It's really harder to ask you boy to lower your posture than to climb to the sky. I can only slap myself in the face and have to help you."

Han Yi remained silent. Even though his waist was bent, he still refused to admit defeat.

The head of the East Temple looked at Teacher Xiong who was strolling in the verge of the Taixuan Mind Counterattack, and sneered: "Director Xiong, I know that your realm is better than me, but I dare not step into the Taixuan scope. This means that you also have self-knowledge. In fact, you are guarding the demon-suppressing barrier here. As long as you don't meddle in other people's business, you will continue to guard it peacefully. The Taoist Palace will not have to kill you, so why do you cause trouble for yourself?"

Teacher Xiong's footsteps were very clever, just a line away, and the space in front was obviously trembling, as if it was about to tear apart, but it was never torn apart. He looked at Han Yi who was holding on, and then looked at the head of the East Temple Sect Master, saying, "The Tao Palace Taixuan is indeed an extremely powerful magical power in the world, but as far as I know, even Situ Chaoyuan has not practiced this magical power to perfection, let alone you, I am standing here, you are afraid that you will soon be exhausted due to excessive consumption."

The head of the Dongsheng Temple said in a deep voice: "Of course you can afford it, but Han Yi can't afford it. If you want to save him, you can't let him die. You are simply speaking, but do you really want to waste it with me?"

Teacher Xiong said calmly: "Of course I don't want him to die. I'm just curious. Are you willing to watch him die before you get the "Silkstone Destroyer"? But I don't care. I'm just alone in the snowy mountain. I finally met a little guy to relieve my loneliness. If I don't have it, I won't lose anything, but you really can't afford it."

The Lord of the East Temple's face became extremely ugly in an instant.

He was silent for a long time, staring at Han Yi who was still forcing himself. The other party was obviously unable to hold on. After thinking about it over and over again, he finally gritted his teeth and removed the power of Taixuan. The feeling of oppression suddenly disappeared. Han fell to the ground in an instant. He gasped heavily, even though he couldn't use his whole body, he still stubbornly wanted to get up.

The leader of the East Temple ignored Han Yi. He just felt that he was frustrated again and actually compromised in front of Teacher Xiong. He wanted to show his power and directly defeat Han Yi, which truly demonstrated the strength of his East Temple Master. Why is it so difficult?

Since he was crushed by the sword immortal king Chengyue in the snow mountain, he seemed to have been humiliated. It should have been a very simple thing to kill Mr. Yun from Wuya Academy, but a viewer appeared and made him withdraw in a mess.

Now that I want to capture Han Yi, I have to give in because of Teacher Xiong again. It is clear that Mr. Yun and Han Yi are both roles he can control, and even if he faces Teacher Xiong, he is not afraid at all. However, there will always be various problems that make things difficult for him, so that he has no place to use his strength and no place to exert his anger.

Of course, the master of the East Temple Sect didn't want to continue like this. He paid attention to the invisible demon barrier around the thatched hut. Although he could not see it, he could sense the location of the demon barrier. Han Yi had to take it down, even if he could not help but let the demon barrier collapse.

Even the great monks in the Xuanming Realm actually have no ability to destroy the demon-suppressing barrier. After all, it was arranged by almost all the great things in the world that stood in the highest position. Although due to time, the demon-suppressing barrier is no longer as strong as before, no problems have occurred so far.

But it is also true that the demon-suppressing barrier is not as strong as before.

The people outside the mountain who were suppressed in the snowy mountains also had existences of the same level as the Emperor Lin Ganxiao and the Medicine Emperor Longyuan. They had already broken the barriers of the five realms. Lin Ganxiao and Longyuan escaped the suppression by luck, but they were also seriously injured and kept hiding and did not dare to plunder the cultivator's Qi Hai Lingyuan at will, which caused the cultivation level to fall out of the Xuanming life.

I think that the suppressed monks from the mountain outside the same level may also have the possibility of a decline in their realm. The leader of the Dongsheng Temple can only hope that the suppressed monks from the snow mountain no longer have the existence of the Xuanming Realm, so they cannot take the opportunity to break the demon-suppressing barrier due to external influences.

Since he decided to bet, the leader of the Dongsheng Temple did not hesitate anymore. He rushed towards Teacher Xiong and instantly pulled the distance closer. The power of Taixuan thoughts was once again urging Teacher Xiong, covering Teacher Xiong.

Even though Teacher Xiong had never relaxed his vigilance, it was too soon enough to cover his mind in an instant. He had only had time to grab Han Yi from the air and throw him a hundred meters away.

Feeling Taixuan's oppression, Teacher Xiong struggled to raise his hand, and his five fingers were difficult to crouch for a moment. He said with emotion: "Now it has really turned into an old bone, and it seems like his whole body is rusted."
Chapter completed!