The sunshine in winter is a bit whiter and less warm.
A man in robes was walking slowly in the snow. His long hair was tied behind his back, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he had a domineering look on his face.
He slowly lay down, smelling the smell of blood, and peeled away the snow. He pulled out a piece of human skin that was frozen stiff by the snow. The man in the robe snorted coldly and said: "Humph, how can I make a living in Tengjia?" How can you raise such a waste? You can't even defeat an injured mid-level spirit person!"
The two eyebrows knitted together, wondering in their hearts. To be able to condense objects out of thin air and crush Tengjiao into human skin in one go, even if Tengjiao was a person whose body was hollowed out by wine and sex, he still had to have the high-level cultivation of a spiritual person. But when did Xue Haiya reach a high level
"Jie Jie Jie, it's getting more and more interesting!" His eyes flashed with blood, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he patrolled around, trying to find other clues.
He took out a piece of blood-colored jade from his hand, and when he put his spiritual power into it, the blood-colored jade lit up, and the light was flawless, better than glass. The man in the robe licked his lips, feeling the fluctuations in the jade, and sneered: "In the east!"
No longer hesitating, the spirit's high-level speed exploded to the extreme. He stepped on the snow without leaving a trace. In an instant, he took out a long knife in his hand. The blade shone with a cold light in the sun, making it extremely eerie.
Half a day later, the light of the blood jade in his hand was so powerful that it reached its extreme, covering his whole body in the light. There was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and his aura was majestic. He was right in front, with a look of determination on his face. At this moment, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart.
Suddenly, a sound pierced the air, and a black gold-like feather jumped out from the snow, reaching directly between the eyebrows of the man in robe.
But there was no panic on the man's face. After snorting coldly, he swung his right hand in the air and the feather collapsed inch by inch.
"I, Teng family, Teng Xiaoyun, whoever attacked your grandfather, get out and die!" He snorted coldly and made up his mind. He would not give up easily this time. He must crush the person who attacked you and get some of his hard work. oil lamp.
In the snowy color, Goshawk's expression changed, and he shouted coldly: "What a stinky mouth, I'm afraid you won't die to see your grandpa!" Since this man dared to show murderous intent towards Ouyang Ming, he must not be let go.
Countless black and gold-like feathers fell out of thin air, revealing their sharpness. He exhaled from his mouth, blew lightly, and roared in a low voice. The feathers immediately turned into five feather swords, and the spiritual energy flowed until they lost their shape. Scattered, the energy flowed, and the locked place was Teng Xiaoyun's chest. It was obvious that he wanted to pierce their hearts and cut off their vitality.
The yellow shadow flashed, and Dahuang bared his teeth, revealing a pair of sharp teeth and biting Teng Xiaoyun's head.
As for the multi-armed Vajra, he watched in secret and didn't bother to take action. He is a strong man who defeated the veteran venerable head-on. This person is only a high-level spiritual person, so naturally he is not in his eyes. Moreover, this is also an opportunity for Dahuang and Goshawk to practice.
"Humph, it turns out they are two spiritual beasts! Looking for death!" Teng Xiaoyun sneered.
The long sword in his hand slashed forward, and countless sword lights burst out, connecting into one piece, carrying the force of the Yangtze River, and crashing forward. At the same time, a skull was secretly thrown out from the sleeve of his left hand, hidden under the sword light. . The five feather swords intersected with the sword light, and a special harsh sound roared.
With the feather sword and the light of the sword as the core, the spiritual energy rippled and spread out. The snow on the ground was rolled up and spread out, and under the sunlight, it glowed with brilliant colors like the aurora.
"Dang!" At this moment, Teng Xiaoyun contracted his chest and abdomen, exhaled, and let out a strange sound wave, which directly tore the five feather swords apart. At the same time, he made a quick seal with his left hand, giving people a strange feeling. Feeling, it finally turned into a skull shape, like an arc of light reflected on the skull under the light of the sword, and coldly shouted: "Go to hell!"
As soon as the sound dissipated, the sword was torn open by the skull, revealing a pair of thin and dense fangs, and bit it at Rhubarb.
"Dahuang! Back away..." Goshawk shouted loudly. Dahuang's cultivation level was no more than the middle level of a spiritual person, and this blow had the power of a high-level spiritual person. It would definitely not be able to block it. While speaking, its whole body seemed to be like The black whirlwind rushed forward boldly, flapped its wings, and struck directly at the skull. A black whirlwind condensed and flew away fiercely.
The collision of qi and spiritual power was not as majestic as the collision in the realm of the Venerable, but it still felt like the earth was shaking.
The multi-armed Vajra nodded secretly. Goshawk is now extremely skillful in grasping timing and controlling Qi. The spiritual power in his Dantian is even more mellow. As long as he settles down for a few more years, Goshawk will definitely be able to reach the peak of the spiritual realm. , and with the assistance of the master's lightning-resistant equipment and thick earth array, it would not be surprising even if he steps into the venerable position.
The earth trembles and the sky roars!
The skull and the black whirlwind were locked in a stalemate in the air.
The fierce look in Teng Xiaoyun's eyes flashed away. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The skull's eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames. They suddenly lit up. The majestic momentum directly caused the black whirlwind to collapse. At the same time, countless blood mist was spat out from the skull's mouth, and a blood thread slowly condensed, as if it had been soaked in blood. It was extremely bright red, and could even drip blood at any time. The skull was on top, and the blood thread was below, and it was directly surrounding the goshawk. .
This blood was extremely sharp, and wherever it passed, whether it was bluestone or a big tree, everything was cut off at waist level.
The light in the skull's eyes flickers on and off, giving people an eerie feeling.
Goshawk's face was slightly solemn, but he didn't take it to heart. His body seemed to expand without limit, turning into a large eagle that was tens of feet tall. His majestic spiritual energy was earth-shattering. The black gold-like feathers on his body fell off, spread out like silk threads, and floated up.
The goshawk roared sharply: "Surround and kill!" The moment the voice fell, these feathers spun quickly, and the breath was extremely sharp, like countless ink star marks, directly covering the skull and the blood thread. Teng Xiaoyun's face was extremely solemn, the methods used by this spiritual beast simply exceeded his imagination.
With a sudden breath, a cold air invaded his lungs, as if it could freeze the blood.
Suddenly, Dahuang walked around behind Teng Xiaoyun at some point, dressed neatly, and bit his left arm. All the runes on the equipment lit up, and his eyes shone brightly. With the blessing of the suit's attributes, Under it, he is majestic, and his momentum is not inferior to that of high-level spiritual beings.
When Teng Xiaoyun saw this scene, he was startled for a moment, then sneered and said: "A middle-level spirit beast dares to take action, so I'll deal with you first, and then deal with that nasty big bird." The long sword in his right hand flashed with cold light, aiming at Dahuang's head and slashing it away with a cold and cold look.
But Dahuang still didn't stop, and regardless of it, he aimed at the blade and hit it directly.
Teng Xiaoyun's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he was sure in his heart that this stupid spiritual beast would definitely die. This is a half-silver weapon, what can't be cut open? Seeing Goshawk's calm gaze with a hint of sarcasm, his heart suddenly "thumped". But I immediately shook my head and threw this idea away. My blood-cutting knife ranks among the top twenty among all the weapons of the Teng family. It is extremely sharp. Not to mention the helmet of this spiritual beast, it can cut even strange rocks from the sky. open.
Wherever the heart is headed, where the sword is pointing, sinking the mind into the sword, the blood-cutting sword seems to feel the tyrannical thoughts of its master, and it makes a clear and resounding sound in response to this, extremely unruly.
"Bangdang..."
The long knife collided with the helmet, and a metallic clang sounded.
But the result was exactly opposite to Teng Xiaoyun's expectation. There was only a two-inch long white mark on the helmet. When the wind blew, even the white mark disappeared.
On the contrary, the blade of the blood-cutting knife curled up. Teng Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face. He only had one thought in his mind, how could this be possible? This is the top twenty treasured swords of the Teng family! Why... why is the blade of the knife curled like this
It was at this moment that his arm was bitten by Dahuang, blood flowed out, and a sharp pain hit his mind. Only then did Teng Xiaoyun regain his composure. After all, the damage to his blood-cutting knife was too great. This is not only his sword, but also his belief. With a low roar, spiritual power surged in his dantian, flowing along his tendons and directly knocking Dahuang's body away, but his right arm was also covered in blood.
But he didn't care, his eyes were extremely hateful, and the hatred in his heart had reached the extreme, staring at Dahuang.
Goshawk chuckled and sneered: "A half-silver long knife actually wants to cut open the helmet made by the master. It is simply overestimating its own capabilities!"
The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground, roaring in Tengxiaoyun's mind.
His face changed drastically. These two spiritual beasts actually had an owner, and even the perverted equipment on the big yellow dog was refined by "that person". So what kind of cultivation level did he have? The peak of the spirit? Even—His Holiness? With these thoughts, it was like falling into an ice cave, with cold sweat breaking out all over my body.
With a flash of his body, the sky cloud turned into a rainbow and rose into the sky.
"Hmph, I still want to escape, can I escape?" The multi-armed King Kong snorted coldly.
In vain, all the snow on the mountain rolled, with a roar, and instantly turned upside down, condensing a pair of giant claws, as if protruding from a dark crack, earth-shattering, a majestic pressure fell from the sky, directly pinching Xiang Teng Xiaoyun, Teng Xiaoyun screamed strangely, his heart was frightened, and he only had one thought in his mind, and that was - escape!
Desperate to escape, only the Venerable can compete with him! He couldn't stop it.
But as soon as the light escaped, a huge claw suddenly approached. This claw was as heavy as a mountain.
Pressing down, Teng Xiaoyun's body was directly held in the palm of his hand.
From the sky towards a mountain peak below, the speed was extremely fast.
"No!" Teng Xiaoyun's eyes showed fear and despair.
"Boom!" The sky and the earth roared, and the mountain with a height of tens of feet was directly flattened by this claw.
An earth-shattering storm spread out from the center of this mountain peak, with astonishing black light. After passing by, the rocks were broken and the vegetation died.