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Chapter Eighteen(1/2)

The cold red moon scatters on the devastated shattered glaciers.

The Snow Wolf King stopped in front of the Qingshao Sword and looked up at the figure on the ridge, with bloody hair and wolf's eyes emitting a fierce and bloodthirsty evil aura.

Yunzhi knew how good the battle was. She didn't know the depth of the white-robed sword immortal's Taoist practice, so she naturally regarded the sword immortal from the sky as a life-saving straw. At this time, she looked at the white-robed sword immortal and Qiu Youyou on the cliff, and was nervous and expectant in front of her, and she just said directly: "As long as the sword immortal can save the lady, I will make you a cow, a horse, warm the bed and fold the quilt for you in the future."

However, the white-robed sword fairy has a very cold temperament, and even Youyou is not interested. She may not look down on her, a senior female cultivator who is useless except for serving others. She also makes people look down on her words, so Yunzhi doesn't know what to say except waiting and watching.

Zi Feng is a real leader in Huajunzhou. Although he cannot be called "Little Wu God", he has few rivals among his peers when fighting power is not known. If he doesn't know this white-robed swordsman, he will naturally not treat him as a member of his peers, but just treats him as an elder of the immortal family who has never met before.

When he heard Lang Hai ask, "Are you pretending?", and the white-robed swordsman responding, "So what?", Zi Feng settled down on his thoughts.

After all, if you don’t have a good understanding of the Tao, who dares to be so arrogant before the Snow Wolf King?

Zi Feng judged the situation that Lang Haze had been injured by Miss Qiu. If another Jade-level sword cultivator with a killer power comes, the two big monsters may not dare to fight head-on, and the crisis will naturally be solved...

Thinking of this, Zi Feng, who was covered in blood, raised the spear in his hand, pressed towards the Snow Wolf King who was "stripped" again, and said aloud:

"Senior, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I will fight for the battle quickly."

Seeing this, Bao Lanshan began to re-arrange his troops and assist.

Zi Feng was the first to rush to the formation, not to be arrogant and let the white-robed sword immortal cooperate with him, but to do so in this way, the way of practicing the path of demons should have been divided.

Sword cultivators are taking extreme paths, pursuing lethality too much, and have no spare energy to work on protection. The combat effectiveness is amazing, but the fault tolerance rate is really low. Most of the time, there is no chance to make a second sword, and it is as crisp as paper.

Orthodox martial arts practice is not the case. It focuses on the way of balance. In the words of the world, it is to "train muscles, bones, skin, and breathe from the outside". It has a solid body as a rock, both offense and defense, and has amazing endurance.

So when you are working together to eliminate demons, martial arts cultivators will always rush forward to get the most poisonous beating and find opportunities for their companions.

Zi Feng rushed forward first, naturally to attract firepower and find a chance for the white-robed sword immortal to fight. He thought that the white-robed sword immortal would understand his intentions and cooperate with each other.

But what Zi Feng and others never dreamed of was that the white-robed sword immortal on the ridge turned his head and looked at them, and said casually:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

“…?”

Zi Feng paused suddenly, a daze flashed in his eyes, and hesitated that the white-robed sword immortal was from there.

Miss Qiu stood in front of the white-robed sword immortal. She felt that the sword immortal was unfathomable just now, but at this time she felt confused and had some doubts.

The white-robed sword fairy's eyes returned to Lang Ha, and after taking his right hand, he slowly walked down the ridge:

"Why do you need to mobilize a dog with broken spines? Retreat?"

Zi Feng understood this time that the sword immortal was going to fight with the Snow Wolf King alone and told them to get out and not be in the way.

Zi Feng and others looked incredible, but they were more awe and admiration. They dared not say anything more at the moment, and quickly retreated to the back to give the white-robed sword immortal a place.

Step on

The white-robed sword fairy walked down the ridge, and her speed was neither too fast nor too slow, just like a young man walking in the garden. His terrifying sword intent did not dissipate, but instead became stronger and stronger.

Lang Hae's limbs were tied on the glacier, looking at the figure walking towards him, his hair was wide open, his sharp fangs were exposed, and his face was ferocious; but the attitude of this beast intimidating the enemy also showed Lang Hae's guilt.

With the wolf's terrified Taoist practice, it is possible that this human sword cultivator has a high probability that his realm will not exceed the early stage of the Jade Level.

Such a person cannot be his opponent.

But Lang Hai Zhen truly sensed the threat, which came from the strange long sword inserted on the glacier, the sharp edge of the white-robed swordsman, or confidence that was difficult to see directly.

Wolf Haze only felt this sharpness in the demon king, so strong that it felt like its life was like a mustard of grass, and it was difficult to stand up straight in front of him.

But the demon king is the immortal king.

This human sword cultivator has a lower level than it. What gave him such confidence that he could regard it as an ant under the sword?

Lang Hasho didn't believe that this person was so powerful as his aura, so he never ran away. His natural ferocity made him rather risk being killed than to see how much pounds this person is.

Step on

The slight sound of footsteps echoed in the glacier, and the world seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

Everyone held their breath and condensed their energy, waiting for the white-robed sword immortal to take action.

Although the white-robed sword immortal was not too slow, no one would become impatient at this time, but he felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing and solemn.

But unfortunately, the white-robed sword immortal had not yet walked far away, and a sound broke the dead silence on the glacier:

"So brave. Unfortunately, these tricks that have taken the lead can deceive the wolf, but they can't deceive the Lord."

Zi Feng and others, who were about to retreat to the edge of the blood mist, heard the sound and realized something was wrong. They immediately turned around, but saw Xuanye who had just sneaked into the ground, appearing at the edge of the blood mist at some point. They held two snake-tooth daggers and locked their retreat.

In the distance, Xie Qiutao and Tuantuan lurking behind Zuolingquan, and saw this scene and thought it was not good!

Just now, Xie Qiutao and Zuo Lingquan rushed out of the ground together and sneaked to the vicinity under the cover of the night. They found Miss Qiu, Song Chi and others being hung and beaten by two demons.

Xie Qiutao knew Miss Qiu and always regarded Miss Qiu as a cheap senior sister, so naturally wanted to help her. Zuo Lingquan and Song Chi met, so it was even more impossible for him to stand by.

But the two of them were unable to control the current situation of the battle. Sister Yingying and Jingyan were not there, so they rashly went up to the ground and were no different from Bai Qi.

In order to help a few people escape, Xie Qiutao came up with an idea to let Zuo Lingquan take the lead and use his momentum to suppress the two big monsters; then let Song Chi and others retreat to a safe range where they could escape, and then escape with Miss Qiu.

At that time, people will be divided into two groups, and the two big monsters will chase each other separately, and the pressure on each other will be much less. If both big monsters come to chase and kill Miss Qiu, based on Miss Qiu's performance just now, they will also let them escape first.

Although this method is risky, as long as it succeeds, at least several people can run out, which is better than watching the five people be strangled.

Everything was going as planned, and Song Chi and others were almost running to a safe area where they could escape. Xie Qiutao was ready to pick up Zuo Lingquan to evacuate.

But unexpectedly, Xuan Ye was so alert that he stopped Song Chi and others.

In this way, it was difficult for Song Chi and others to escape. The two big monsters reacted and would definitely attack Zuo Lingquan.

The facts are just as Xie Qiutao thought.

Like a wolf who was facing a great enemy, he heard Xuan Ye's words and confirmed his guess. His eyes turned into tyranny. Without hesitation, he opened his huge mouth and sprayed out a fog of ice.

The ice fog turned into an ice gun in the air and shot towards the two people on the hillside.

Zuo Lingquan and Qiu Youyou reacted exactly the same way, and at the same time they jumped up to the sky, avoiding the rapid-fire ice gun.

Boom

The ice gun was dozens of feet long and instantly broke through the mountain wall, leaving a huge gap on the original ridgeline.

Although both of them were unscathed, this time everyone and the demon present could roughly see the depth of the white-robed sword immortal.

Zuo Lingquan and Qiu Youyou flew to avoid the ice gun at the same time. Even if Zuo Lingquan's speed was fast, the difference in realm was still a little slower than Qiu Youyou.

This subtle gap was difficult for the low-level monks to detect, but Lang Hai and Miss Qiu could see it clearly.

Since he avoided it, it means that this white-robed sword immortal dared not take the attack of Langsho, and he was so unshakable without momentum; and although the reaction he showed was quick, it was still a little different from Miss Qiu, and his strength was probably the top of the half-step jade level, or the early stage of the Secret Essence Realm.

Qiu Youyou was shocked when she saw this scene. She admired this person's courage, and thought that this man was too reckless and came to "heroes save beauty". What's wrong with giving it away for nothing?

However, Miss Qiu is not in a low mind. From the words and deeds of the white-robed sword immortal, she guessed that he wanted to bluff and give Zi Feng and others a chance to escape.

Now that the foundation has been found out, the plan failed, this white-robed sword immortal with both wisdom and courage but low-level Taoism has obviously fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. With the bloodthirsty nature of wolf terror, how could he let go of such a human monk who teased it?

The moment Miss Qiu noticed something was wrong, she flew forward and blocked Zuo Lingquan and said in a deep voice:

"Go away!"

The wolf was scared to the sword in his back, and the blood-stained hair was stained with red hair. At this time, he was furious and his body was filled with blood. He said angrily in a low voice:

"Little monkey, this kind of Taoist master dares to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here?"

What surprised everyone was that the white-robed sword immortal who was seen through the depth was floating in the air, with a cold face and no change in momentum due to the exposure of his strength.

Because he has always been like this, he didn't pretend just now!

Zuo Lingquan was floating above the glacier, his white robe was flying in the wind, his eyes were sharp, and he spoke indifferently:

"Do you know, what is the name of this sword?"

The problem is a bit inexplicable.

The wolf was terrified and fierce, but it never crossed the green-scabbed sword inserted on the glacier, because it could feel that this sword was much more powerful than the white-robed swordsman in front of him.

Lang Has turned his gaze to the Qingshao Sword, and there was another three-point fear in his eyes. After a little thought, he asked:

"What's the name?"

"Gazzling."

Zuo Lingquan Yufeng crossed Miss Qiu and slowly floated forward:

"This sword is the awe-in-the-world tree. Holding this sword in hand, you must judge the right and wrong of the world in the form of a heavenly king. This is the message from the premier of the sword master to this sword."

Zuo Lingquan looked down at Langxiao, his eyes cold:

"Now the sword is in my hands, the right way is behind me, and the demon is in front of me. Do you think I am pretending?"

The voice is plain, but it is full of energy.

Miss Qiu was slightly stunned. Her tone of speaking and even this familiar sword reminded her of a terrible existence.

But the back in front of her was too strange, so she couldn't connect the two of them, so she was a little confused.

The wolf on the glacier was indeed quite afraid of this sword, but how could it be the lord of the Snow Wolf Mountains be scared by a human sword cultivator before his own land and thousands of beasts.

Seeing Xuan Ye in the distance, he had already begun to attack Zi Feng and others. Lang Haze did not test any more. He raised his claws and ran wildly, and said angrily:

"Since that's the case, I will take the head of my deity!"
To be continued...
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