A wind tunnel with clear writing appeared in the wind and snow in front of him. Even in the dark, it could be clearly seen that it was the passage left by a person after breaking through the air at high speed.

The moment the general retreated with injuries, a cultivator behind him had already been replaced.

So just when Changsun Qianxue raised her head, a sword tip had already appeared in the wind tunnel.

This sword intent is very strong, as if it is falling down in a starry sky. Not only is it extremely fast, but the sword intent is also pointed at like thousands of stars, and it is impossible to figure out which star is the real death star that brings death.

Those who can use such sword intent are not weak in Changling.

But this practitioner met Changsun Qianxue.

When she was in Changling, Sun Qianxue could easily kill Fan Zhuo who had followed Bai Shanshui for many years. What's more, what she cultivated was the most chill. Without Ding Ning's dual cultivation assistance, this extremely chill was enough to kill herself.

In this extremely cold glacier area, she is like the white mountains and rivers in the water, and is a real emperor.

She stretched out her right hand, and her jade-like fingers easily clamped the tip of the sword that was stabbing towards her. A layer of blue and black frost that was countless times deeper than the color on the glacier here spread along the sword body at an extremely terrifying speed, flowing to the coming practitioner in an instant.

With a loud bang, the coming practitioners were shattered.

Broken into blue and black ice cubes all over the ground.

The thick darkness seemed to be frozen for a moment.

There were natural gray boulders around Changsun Qianxue's body, and even the old monk behind her felt the biting cold.

However, Changsun Qianxue's movements did not stop at all. She simply threw out the sword she clamped in her hand.

With a sound, the practitioner who broke through the wind then slashed the sword thrown by Changsun Qianxue.

This sword seemed to have little power and was directly killed by this practitioner.

However, the cold air on the sword blew on the practitioner. The practitioner's body was still moving forward rapidly, but in the next moment, it turned into a pool of broken ice and hit the lake.

The number of that ghostly army was already small, and the remaining practitioners were not scared by such a scene. However, the next one of the practitioners came out inexplicably paused.

Because Changsun Qianxue is different from the old monk.

When the third practitioner had just passed away and had not yet approached her, Changsun Qianxue reached out to hold her hand.

She was like holding a sword and then drawing it.

A powerful aura of life swelled out of the frozen lake at this time.

This is casting the natal sword.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Changsun Qianxue's natal sword really appeared in her hands.

However, the third practitioner facing her did not see her natal sword at all.

Because his eyes were blinded by the oncoming cold wind, and turned into broken ice beads.

Countless crystal patterns appeared in the world, like countless snowflakes connected together.

This is the cold wind and all the water vapor on this ice lake were frozen in an instant by the terrifying cold air, just like the space was frozen into countless tiny pieces.

The rapid condensation and contraction of the air caused countless subtle explosions between the sky and the earth. The air outside the ice lake naturally flowed over, forming a huge whirlwind around the curling.

The Nine Nether King Sword appeared in the world after countless years of silence, and it bloomed its own power without reservation.

Changsun Qianxue waved her sword.

She did not only aim at the third cultivator, but also slashed a sword at the army in front of her with all her strength.

This sword is called "Cold Tide".

It is the real tide.

The ghostly army appeared in chaos for the first time, with all kinds of light flashing, but it only appeared for a moment.

Then there were countless sounds of shattering and metal falling to the ground.

The wind blew.

The subtle ice crystals form a gray ice mist.

In the ice fog, the dozens of people left no longer existed, only the general was standing in front of the single arm, still standing on the lake.

He held a sword in his hand.

The sword was black, small and narrow, close to his arm, like an arm shield.

"Nine Nether King Sword, I didn't expect it to be Miss Gongsun."

It seemed too cold, and the general's movements seemed to have slowed down, and his voice sounded for the first time, looking distant and young.

To speak means to be able to talk.

Changsun Qianxue looked at the young practitioner and said coldly: "Are you from Changling?"

"If you live in Changling for a long time, you will be considered a Changling native, which is also considered a person." The general moved slowly and walked towards Changsun Qianxue, and said at the same time.

"It's the army that Zheng Xiu has been hiding."

The Nine Death Silkworm in Ding Ning's body spit out some pure heaven and earth energy again, which made his mind clearer. He finally confirmed the identity of this army and whispered behind Changsun Qianxue.

Changsun Qianxue frowned slightly, her voice was slightly cold, "Kill the God Army, Bai Qi?"

The general did not respond.

At this time, no response means default.

The Killing God Army is the most treasured army of Zheng Xiu, and it is hidden in the mausoleum area all day long.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) No one knows the origin of this army, only knows that the Qin Dynasty's army once had only one purpose, which was to kill Wang Jingmeng.

This was Zheng Xiu's extremely secret training and hidden army. Even everyone in the Bashan Sword Field at that time did not know the existence of this army.

And this army was not yet mature, and a major change had already happened, and Wang Jingmeng was already dead in battle.

Wang Jingmeng died, but this powerful killing army was survived.

An army trained to kill Wang Jingmeng does not mean that it can really kill Wang Jingmeng.

But the hundreds of people just now are enough to show their strength.

If such an army returned to Changling in the past, it would at least ensure that Wang Jingmeng would never be able to enter the palace.

This is definitely the team that Zheng Xiu regards as treasures the most. Moreover, he did not grow up completely more than ten years ago, but today he is mature and terrifying to a certain extent.

Now Zheng Xiu has smashed this army here... Even Changsun Qianxue, who is not good at thinking about conspiracies, already knows what Zheng Xiu wants to do.

Her voice became even colder: "Zheng Xiu also wants this sword, and Zheng Xiu also lacks a particularly powerful natal sword."

Ding Ning took a breath slowly.

He also understood why this army was able to arrive here one step earlier than them.

Because of Gu Huai.

Before his death, Gu Huai told him that the sword was not in Lingxu Sword Sect, but it did not mean that Gu Huai didn't know where the sword might be.

He and Zheng Xiu probably already suspected that this sword might be in the glacier on the edge of Donghu.

Therefore, Zheng Xiu launched a war against the Wu family. In addition to the Success Heavenly God Art and the ancestral land, there is actually another hidden secret, which is this sword here!

The battle against the Wu clan was not only to attract the Wu clan and the Donghu clan, but also to attract the Great Chu Dynasty and attract the attention of the Minshan Sword Sect, so that this killing army could reach here without knowing it!

If there was no such assassination against An Baoshi, if An Baoshi's body had not been washed into the plateau frozen land under the glacier, it would have been discovered by Donghu herders... Then this sword would have only fallen into Zheng Xiu's hands.

Ding Ning felt chill and thankful.

But he was puzzled.

He slightly changed his voice and spoke: "Thirteen or fourteen years ago, how old are you and all the talents of this God-killing Army? Why do you have to kill Wang Jingmeng?"

The will of this army before could only come from hatred, but not from Zheng Xiu's imposition.

(End of this chapter)
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