Ze Tian Ji Chapter 58: A glance at the cold snow
Chen Changshen didn't notice that it was suddenly dark.
Because he was shocked at this time.
Liu Qing is the third assassin in the world. sword technique has been instructed by Su Li. He is extremely talented and has a very high level. The most important thing is that he has a strong mind. At first in Xunyang City, he dared to hide even Zhu Luo, and dared to stab it with a sword. Why did the eye looks at die at this time, but he did not dare to ask the middle-aged Scholar (to) unsheathe the sword?
Is this middle-aged Scholar even stronger than Zhu Luo, and terrible?
Zhu Luo is Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions. A person stronger than him on Continent can be counted with both hands.
This middle-aged Scholar is Bie Yanghong? Is it South Rail? Or, is he Hidden Pavilion Elder?
No, middle-aged Scholar is not similar to anyone in Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions.
"Is it Your Majesty the White Emperor?" Tang Thirty Six is ugly.
Actually, you do n’t need to calculate it carefully. The real answer is already, but they are in the mountains. They ca n’t think of it anyway. Because there is no reason for that big man to appear in Cold Mountain, appear here, appear here.
In addition to Liu Qing beside Small Stream, there are also some people-Xiao De and more than ten Demihuman Race strong like subordinates.
More than a dozen Demihuman Race strong men are scattered on the grass near the stream, while Xiao De is standing in the stream.
The arrogant appearance conceals his inner arrogance, calmness beyond imagination, and absolute realism. The back of the middle-aged Scholar in front of looks at finally stripped all the camouflage, and his pale face was covered with Be alert, brown eyes are full of despair.
There was a Dao Sword injury on his body, which brought him the Liu Qing of Dao Sword injury. Under the coercion of the middle-aged Scholar, the eyes were bleeding, and he could not pull out the sword. He was very clear about himself and the middle-aged Scholar. How far is the gap between the realms of strength, so he is so desperate.
But despair does not mean surrender, his body exudes increasingly violent Fighting Intent.
Deserves to be the real top five of Proclamation of Liberation. Previously, his performance on the mountain road seemed far worse than his reputation, but at this time facing the real shadow of death and facing the night covering Cold Mountain, he really showed Out of fearless will.
Xiao De's vision falls on Liu Qing's right hand.
Liu Qing was shaking with a sword in his hand, seemingly weak.
Xiao De is waiting for an opportunity.
He knows) Only by joining forces with the Way of the Sword strong man in Tsing Yi who has hurt himself, can it be possible to have a near impossible life in front of this middle-aged Scholar. He believes that he has not given up, and this Tsing Yi man will not give up anymore. How trembling his sword-shaking hand is, there will be a moment when it will calm down.
Unfortunately, the middle-aged Scholar did not give them this opportunity.
Just as Liu Qing's hands gradually stabilized and Xiao De's breathing became stronger, middle-aged Scholar turned around.
The moment before, middle-aged Scholar carrying those lantern-like persimmons in the looks at woods, as if returning home to care for officials.
A moment later, the middle-aged Scholar turned to look at them, his expression calmed down, and he regained his identity as a peerless powerhouse.
The appearance of this middle-aged Scholar is difficult to describe in words, because no matter Liu Qing or Star Condensation peak powerhouse like Xiao De, he feels that there is a faint layer of night between his eyebrows, it is impossible to see clearly. As for the Chen Changshen and others on the mountain road, they are not able to see the person's face.
People can only see ... the world in the face of middle-aged Scholar.
The face of middle-aged Scholar is full of brocades, painted with mountains and rivers, once a long desert of yellow sand, once a magnificent blue sea, raising eyebrows Between Lips, everything in the world moves with it, and the scenery is extremely vivid. But with a sense of absolute coldness.
Because there are so many things in this world, but there is no one.
No one.
Everyone is dead.
Seeing the face of middle-aged Scholar, Liu Qing confirmed his conjecture, his face became paler, and blood leaked from the corners of his lips.
That's when he bit his tongue. Only in this way can he keep his mind.
Xiao De already is going crazy, there is a blood stain in the deep pupil, which is a precursor to using Demihuman Race blood to resolve secret technique!
The conjecture has been confirmed, so it is impossible to win any vitality just by joining forces. They must come up with the most secretive and powerful means to fight desperately with each other. And what makes them sad is that even if they are desperate, there is no way to continue to live in this world. I just want to be able to delay for a moment and let the Saint know what is happening on the Small Stream side, so it is not unjust to die ... good Well, it's not wrong to be killed by this big man.
The middle-aged Scholar didn't care about the psychological activities of Liu Qing and Xiao De. They didn't even take a look at them, even if they were the strongest of the two Star Condensation pinnacles, and they were desperate.
His eyes fell on the mountain road in the distance, and fell on Chen Changshen.
When this eye falls, snowflakes fall in the dim sky, fall on the mountain road, and fall on Chen Changshen.
Against the backdrop of the weird night, the snowflakes falling from the sky seem extremely white, but extremely dangerous.
The temperature on the mountain road dropped sharply and became extremely cold. Chen Changshen and others instantly felt that their bodies were frozen, and even the True Essence in the meridians became slower by many times. If you let this happen, Continue to develop, don't talk about fighting after a few breaths, I'm afraid that even walking will become particularly difficult.
I felt such terrible danger and naturally wanted to avoid it, but there were snowflakes everywhere around the mountain road, and they had nowhere to go. Because those snowflakes seem soft, in fact, in every thin piece of snow, there seems to be an unimaginable amount of heaven and earth.
At this time, a very hidden Aura wave emerged on the mountain road.
The manager of Hidden Pavilion did not know when, he touched the secret treasure hidden in his sleeve with Divine Sense, and he was going to warn Cold Mountain.
A crackling sound, the secret treasure just gave birth to Aura, it was crushed directly by the snowflakes around the mountain road, and the right arm of the Hidden Pavilion steward became a broken flesh!
"There is an enemy!" The Hidden Pavilion manager was full of anger and despair, heading to the depths of Cold Mountain severe roar.
The howling did not spread far, and was cut into pieces by the snowflakes and fell to the ground like dust.
At the same time, a blood spattered from the Between Lips, who was in charge, and was instantly frozen into countless dark red particles by the severe cold, falling on the mountain road.
The steward's body falls slowly, and there is no more breathing.
The mountain road exclaimed.
The Dao Practitioners participating in Grand Meeting of the Boiling Stones looked angrily at the middle-aged Scholar in the distant stream.
They can't see the face of the middle-aged Scholar, but they can feel the indifference or indifference of the middle-aged Scholar.
At a glance, thousands of snow fell, formation trapped everyone on the mountain road, and then killed a Hidden Pavilion manager casually. For this person, it seemed to be a trivial matter.
From the moment you look down, middle-aged Scholar has been at looks at Chen Changshen.
What does this mean?
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(There is another chapter at 8 pm.)