The strong from the wild

The heavy snow has never stopped, even if it stops for a long time occasionally, it will still cover the sky and the earth.

The night was pitch black, and although there were many lanterns and lamps on the South Peak, the light could only illuminate the surrounding area for ten meters.If it is far away, the light will be blocked by heavy snow.

Shen Tuhu sat on the honorable guest seat, staring at the direction of Beifeng with far-reaching eyes.

A bright red robe, so red that it seems to burn people's eyes.

The robes are like clouds, fluttering endlessly and making noise.

A dark flame pattern, the pattern seems to be burning, and the sound of the flame beeping can be heard vaguely.

Murderous, with eyes like knives.

Shen Tuhu is also a master of the school, but his imposing manner seems to be even higher than Wang Zhixuan.

This person was originally a giant in the way of magic, and his cultivation time was no shorter than Wang Zhixuan. He had experienced countless battles in his life, and there seemed to be traces of bloody breath coming from his bones all over his body!

Ordinary Daoxuanzong disciples dare not look directly at Shentuhu.

Just because Shentuhu's eyes seemed to be able to peel a person alive, no matter how many clothes he wore, he would be seen right in front of this person, as if he was naked.

White hair like frost appeared on Shentuhu's temples.

This person has Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level, and his age is only more than two thousand years older than Wang Zhixuan, but with white hair on his head, he is already a little old.

Taiyi Golden Immortal can live a million years!

Millions of years are enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields and the plains to produce mountains and rivers.

But this Shen Tuhu is already old!

He only lived for tens of thousands of years, not even one-tenth of the Taiyi Golden Immortal's lifespan.

The great supernatural powers of practitioners have to spend their lifespan to display them.Shentuhu had white hair on his head, obviously his lifespan was running out.Judging by his appearance, he also looks like an old man in his 70s or [-]s.

The immortal looks old, which is a sign of the five declines of heaven and man.

What are the five declines of heaven and man?

Dirty clothes, shriveled hair, sweaty underarms, filthy body, and dissatisfaction with this seat, these are the five decays of heaven and man.

Among them, the hair on the head is withered, that is, only the hair has turned white and fallen out.

How many battles, how many great magical powers were used, and how many lives were spent, will make a Taiyi Golden Immortal with a lifespan of a million years experience the phenomenon of five declines in heaven and man within tens of thousands of years?

The Devil Emperor Hengshan is the master of the Hengshan realm, but Shen Tuhu is the number one devil in the Qiongyu realm, but his luck is not as good as the Devil Emperor Hengshan. He can't even get the reputation of the world's largest faction.

"Liu Yi! He was only 20 years old, and he was born in the wilderness. He was a character like a weed in the mountains, but he caused a sensation in the world. He is a full-fledged peerless genius, a peerless evildoer!"

Shentuhu's gaze was far-reaching, as if he could see Liu Yi's face clearly through the boundless white snow.

"Liu Yi had such a chance, why didn't I, Shentuhu? Liu Yi was so lucky, why did I, Shentuhu, pursue so hard that I couldn't dominate the world, but instead faced the five declines of heaven and man, dying soon? The law of heaven is not fair! The law of heaven is not fair! "

An angry roar appeared in Shentuhu's heart.

The murderous aura that was already overwhelming became even more domineering.

If Liu Yi knew Shen Tuhu's thoughts, he would definitely be puzzled: "I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no vendettas in the present. Did I rape your daughter, or robbed your whole family, and I deserve to hate me so much?"

Pieces of white snow fell on Liu Yi.

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang sat next to Liu Yi.And Zhuyu sat kneeling aside, she was originally a method king, but now she turned into the most considerate maid, pouring wine for Liu Yi non-stop.

Naturally, Liu Yi doesn't drink the stubborn stone drunkard wine, this kind of wine is a strong wine like Red Star Erguotou, except that it is strong, but the taste is far inferior to the fine wine brewed by Wan'er herself.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from the snowflakes.

Liu Yi's arm holding the wine glass paused in the air, and suddenly felt creepy, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er's expressions also changed, but they didn't feel anything unusual.

This cold breath is murderous!

If it is murderous, it can be easily felt.Practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, and are very sensitive to breath, so how can they not feel the murderous aura?

But the murderous intent is not breath, but a kind of thought.

The sharper the intuition, the easier it is to feel the murderous intent.

"Push away!"

Liu Yi's expression changed drastically, and a turbulent wind was set off under his hands, pushing Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang far away, and roared in his mouth, "There are murderous intentions in the snow!"

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang's expressions suddenly changed. Concerned about Liu Yi's safety, they wanted to fly over quickly, but Ling Yijian pulled him back with force, and then threw a jade butterfly to protect them.

Tang Jiawen held the sword case and stood in front of the two of them.

And where Liu Yi was, there was already a blood-colored radiance in the sky, as thick as blood, and in an instant the blood light turned into a blood river, which was ten meters wide and 500 meters long, rolling Liu Yi towards the wind and snow. gallop away.

"Yi'er!"

"Junior Brother Liu!"

Tang Jiawen and the Four Great Sword Immortals shouted together.

"This person must be targeting Junior Brother Liu. You stay here and don't let anyone plot against Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang again. The four of us will go after that river of blood!"

Ling Qianjian hastily gave an order, and the Four Great Sword Immortals immediately arranged a large formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords, and flew towards the direction where the blood river was flying away.

"Come on! There are assassins!"

Hu Tutu gave a strange cry, suddenly giving off the feeling of a court chief.

Jiekong Monk leaped into the air, and chased after the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords, saying angrily, "Where is the evildoer, how dare you act wildly on the battlefield of the Supreme Ten Wars!"

"Amitabha!"

The vacuum monk flew to the place where the bonfire of Xuantianzong was, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk stays here, and together with fellow Taoist Tang Jiawen, protect the safety of Xuantianzong."

The river of blood galloped in the air, followed by the Four Absolute Immortal Swords in pursuit, and behind it was the Baizhang Buddha's light raised by Jiekong.

Three rays of light tore apart the white snow in the air.

In the North Peak, there are also guests, that is, many Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect.

"My Demon Sect came to watch the battle this time, and was treated as a guest by Xuantianzong. Xuantianzong treats me like a friend, and my Demon Sect should treat others like friends!"

The expression of the Nine-Tailed Demon King changed slightly, and he also rushed towards the Blood River.

The cold wind is howling in the air, the night is dark, and the snow is white!

The blood river flew in the air, implying a mysterious and mysterious way of escaping from water. It was extremely fast in the flying snow, and it traveled dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The blood river shrank rapidly in the air, becoming only tens of meters long and several meters wide.First, it flew to the northeast, bypassing the thousands-meter-high North Peak, and then made several consecutive turns in the high-altitude heavy snow.

The Four Great Sword Immortals, Jiekong Monk, and Nine-Tails Dharma King chased in the air for half a stick of incense, but they couldn't find the blood river.

With no other choice, the three parties had to split up and pursue in three directions.

Liu Yi was kidnapped!

This news, like a thunderbolt, set off turbulent waves in the hearts of tens of thousands of monks on the battlefield.

[Author's digression]: Mr. Xianggong has a meal first, code words in the afternoon, more than 3 chapters will be updated today.