Legend of the Swordking Chapter 971: Snow Demon Sculpture


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"Boom~~~"

The snowfield trembled suddenly, and the wind and snow in front suddenly swirled in vortexes, as if opening a door, there was a roar from the wind and snow, and the rules of space continued to collapse and reshape.

"Everyone, stand back!" The Lord of the Blood Demon yelled.

The disciples of the four major sects retreated one after another, and the Master Fei Xing also drew his sword across the world, protecting the disciples behind him with his unparalleled sword intent, and everyone held their breath.

"The door of the forbidden land, opened."

Si volleyed indifferently.

A door of chaos was opened in the wind and snow. The door seemed to be non-existent in the world, cutting off the space directly. The original snowfield suddenly became an invisible cliff, mixed with regular forces. In the wind and snow, a wild dance raged out of the gate of the forbidden area, and the howling sound was frightening, and many disciples turned pale directly.

The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace had a pretty face covered with frost, and said: "Attention all disciples, the gate of the forbidden area will only be open for one month, so no matter what happens inside, you must return here within a month, from the gate of the forbidden area. If you come out of the middle, otherwise you will sink into a certain space and time forever along with the forbidden land, unable to detach yourself, nor return to the upper realm."

The Master of Feixing frowned and said: "The forbidden area is divided into five levels. Ordinary disciples can only cruise in the outer and the first level. They are not allowed to go deeper. The sect Tianjiao does what he can. The storm altar is not necessarily at the deepest level. The fifth stage may also be in the first stage. In short, I will cherish each one, and I hope to see you come back alive."

"Hold the flag!" Palace Master Flying Eagle whispered.

Suddenly, Shangguan Yudie, Jiang Chengyun, and Dong Xinghui each held the flags of the sects, while the flags of the Disciplinary Sect were held by Si Han, which made the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace look deeply over. , Smiled and said: "Interestingly, the person who is holding a banner in the Disciplinary Blood Sect to order the disciples is not the Son of Blood Fiend, but Si Han?"

"The Holy Son of Blood Fiend shoulders the heavy task of finding sacrifices, how can you be distracted?" Si Lingkong said calmly.

The Lord of the Blood Demon Palace didn't point to it, but just glanced at me with a pitiful look: "Little guy, please ask yourself more."

Me: "..."

……

"It's started, enter the forbidden area!"

Shangguan Yudie snorted, her figure wrapped in a sword gang, the whole person turned into a radiance and rushed towards the gate of the forbidden area, bearing the impact of the chaotic rules inside the gate of the forbidden area. Blowing tightly wrapped around the carcass, outlining the heart-beating bumps, the figure of the Saintess of the Blood Demon Palace is really not so good.

Jiang Chengyun and Dong Xinghui also rushed over carrying Ling Qi one by one.

And I jumped into the air and flew to the gate of the forbidden area with the power of the void. Ling Yun followed closely. She seemed unwilling to leave me for half a step. She was really a smart woman and knew that it would be safer to be by my side.

"Boom~~~"

Stepping into the door of the forbidden area, what greeted us was a gas explosion. The field in the forbidden area was very different from the outside world, and at least increased by several times, so that the pressure change suddenly burst out as soon as it entered. The air waves hit the surroundings, and the regular rhythm in the space became extremely irritable, and heavy snow drifted all over the sky.

"It's cold!"

Ling Yun felt the severe cold here for the first time, and immediately carried the holy energy to resist the severe cold.

Fortunately, I have a protective body with the imprint of the Phoenix. This kind of coldness is nothing at all. Open the kendo gods eyes and look forward. Suddenly I see a vast sea of ​​snow, and there is a cliff in front of it about a thousand meters below the cliff. There is flat ground, but thick snow has already accumulated, and the distance is too far, even the kendo gods can't see clearly.

"Occupy the land, protect the law!"

Si Han held the flag in his hand, with a smile on his mouth, said: "Junior Brother Huangfu, Junior Brother Lingyun, you are the saints and saints of Blood Fiend, you have to enter the first place below to find the altar of storm, and I His mission is to stay on the outside to support you, so I won’t go in with you."

Ling Yun frowned and said nothing.

Shangguan Yudie smiled indifferently: "The disciples on the half-sage list of the Blood Demon Palace, follow me to the first place."

"Yes, saint!"

Everyone shouted, and the snow under their feet cracked and turned into a whole piece, and fell into the air with Shangguan Yudie, and flew toward the depths of a thousand meters.

"Let's go too."

I stepped down into the sky. Although the first position is dangerous, the periphery is even more dangerous. Sijia brothers may attack us at any time. They are crowded, which is not a good thing.

Behind him, Ling Yun also came with Jian Gang in her arms.

The cliff at a depth of one thousand meters, no one dared to fly too fast, even the descending speed of Shangguan Yudie was only a few meters at a breath. The wind and snow were swaying ahead, and there was nothing more than ten meters away. , And I have kendo gods eyes, I can barely see hundreds of meters, but what I can see is not very clear.

"Be careful, something is coming." I warned in a low voice.

In the eyes of the Kendo God, a huge body was slaughtered, and it seemed to be a bird of prey, but it must be a bird of prey that can fly in such a harsh environment.

Shangguan Yudie seems to have also noticed the change of air flow and the attack of evil spirit, and the sword light in his hand trembled and said: "Be careful!"

"哧~~~"

A ray of sword energy pierced through the wind and snow, but it seemed to be smashed into steel. Amidst a loud noise, a behemoth rushed out of the wind and snow. It was a huge white bird with its wings wide open. Tens of meters away, sharp claws screamed like blades, and the flapping wings made an unbearable storm.

"Be careful, it is the seventh-order wild bird snow demon sculpture!"

Several disciples of the Blood Demon Palace roared and cleaved their sword aura before they died, but the feathers of the Snow Demon Sculpture were like cast iron. The body of the famous disciple broke out, and in a blink of an eye they shredded their bodies, while the body of the Snow Demon Eagle swooped on the rock behind us, flapping its wings once again.

The airflow was turbulent, and many disciples in Flying Eagle Mansion and Fei Xing Academy were blasted away. Although it would not be fatal, it was also uncomfortable enough. The goal of the Snow Demon Sculpture was obvious. It was ours. Shangguan Yudie, the strongest aura among the people, is the 54th celestial lady on the semi-sacred list, with the deepest cultivation and the strongest holy spirit.

"Senior Sister Shangguan, be careful!" Dong Xinghui from the Flying Eagle Mansion yelled, but his body was precarious, unable to save it.

Shangguan Yudie bit her silver teeth, with a long sword across her chest, and her blood exploded, forming a hard-shaking snow magic sculpture in the blood pool area, and she yelled: "Flat-haired beast, you still want to kill me. A disciple of the Blood Demon Palace?"

"Peng~~~"

With a loud noise, Shangguan Yudie’s sword was shaken away, and her body was also wrapped in the storm to retreat, but was actually repelled. The Snow Demon Sculpture took advantage of the situation, and its claws were glowing with cold light, and the evil spirit was lingering like three. The sharp war spear generally pierced Shangguan Yudie's chest.

Do it!

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If Shangguan Yudie is dead, we will not feel good. The rules of space collapsed suddenly. I appeared directly in front of the Snow Demon Eagle. My right fist concealed the true dragon fist mark, and there was a low roar, disguised as a drop of blood. Zong's secret method blasted out!

"Boom!"

Amid the loud noise, the Snow Demon Eagle and I retreated together, and just between Shangguan Yudie’s astonishment, I grabbed her collar with one hand, turned and stepped into the chaotic mist, completing a space jump Behind him, the snow was rolling, the Snow Demon Sculpture flapped its wings to launch an offensive, and in a blink of an eye the bodies of the three Feiying Mansion disciples were crushed.

"So strong..." Ling Yun's eyes were full of horror.

"Go!"

I grabbed her wrist with the other hand and suddenly picked up the Suzaku's posture. With a scream, the two of them rushed to the first stage together. At the same time, I opened the kendo god's eyes to explore the situation on the ground, except for the thick snow. There was no other discovery outside the layer, and it was considered safe for the time being, so he turned around and took them to hide in the shallow snow cave close to the rock wall.

"Snow Demon Eagle, how can it be so strong..." Shangguan Yudie seemed to be hit hard.

I said: "There are also levels in the seventh-order brutal beasts. The Snow Demon Eagle is about the peak powerhouse among the seventh-order brutal beasts. Its strength is about the same as the top 20 in the semi-sacred list. It is of course blocked by your strength. Don’t stop it, not to mention that it’s in the air. The Snow Demon Eagle can offer a storm offensive at any time. Wanting to kill the Snow Demon Eagle in the air is pure death."

"Then... disciples above, do they care about their life or death?" Shangguan Yudie Tan opened his mouth slightly.

I frowned and said nothing, isn't she the Saintess of the Snow Demon Eagle? Is a dignified evil saint still so kind and caring about the lives of others? At this moment, I slightly changed my view of Shangguan Yudie.

"If you want to save you, go, anyway, I'm going to find the altar of storm."

Looking at the vast snow sea, I said lightly.

There is still the sound of fighting in the air, and the breath continues to disappear. The disciples of the four major sects have been falling under the attack of the Snow Demon Eagle. These people are Tianjiao, it is a pity, but I don't want to save them. , They are all evil cultivators, will you save them and let them kill the right cultivators later?

Look for the altar of storm and figure out the relationship between me and Shura Tianfu.

When I stepped into the wind and snow, Ling Yun followed closely behind me, while Shangguan Yudie was holding a long sword and biting her silver teeth. Her whole body suddenly erupted with holy spirits and went into the sky.

"Are you going to die?" I yelled at the wind and snow above.

In the mist, Shangguan Yudie's voice came: "I can't give up the younger brother and younger sisters, you go first, goodbye bye!"

……

I touched my nose. Did the evil sects be so moral?

Ling Yun looked at me with complicated eyes, and said: "You are not... you are in love with Senior Sister Shangguan, right?"

"How come?"

I looked at the depths of the wind and snow, and said: "I'm going to look for the altar of storm. You'd better stay here. I foresee that there will be great danger ahead, which may be more dangerous than the Snow Demon Eagle."

"I want to go with you!"

Ling Yunxiu frowned: "Don't even think about leaving me alone, no way."

"If you want to follow, just follow."

"Huh!"

Yang up, stepped on the snow without a trace, and rushed straight to the depths of the wind and snow. At the same time, the sword of all things spread out, and began to explore this forbidden land that has not been set for a long time. It is said that the forbidden land is drifting in a mysterious world. It changes every year, this time I am afraid it is different from last year, I don't know if the storm altar is still there.


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