The snow-capped old man's protective body was pierced by a claw, and a cold and strange force poured into his body, and his heart stopped beating in an instant.
What was even more frightening was that the old man in the snow mountain felt as if his soul had been pierced and he was in excruciating pain.
However, the old man from the Snow Mountain was not a weakling. The moment the Zhen Gang was pierced, the ice and snow wind beside him suddenly exploded, annihilating the two of them.
When the wind and snow dissipated, the old man from the Snow Mountain was already dozens of feet away. The wind and snow around him condensed into a sword, ready to go.
However, the old man in the snow mountain was not in very good condition at this time. There were only five obvious finger holes on his back, and black blood was flowing out.
"Nine spiral shadows, heart-destroying claws..."
The old man from the Snow Mountain looked gloomy, and for a moment he was unable to dispel the strange and cold power in his body.
"I didn't expect you still remember these two moves, Xuesong."
Liang Huanxin walked slowly from the wind and snow. Compared with the embarrassment of the old man in the snow mountain, Liang Huanxin was much calmer: "Xuesong, you are no match for me. Surrender, I don't want to hurt you!"
"I don't think so!"
The old man from the snow mountain narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and blew gently.
Under this blow, the cold wind howled and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
Subsequently, the cold wind became more and more fierce, and the wind and snow became heavier and heavier, like snow-capped mountains stretching across the sky and earth.
Thousands of mountains are surrounded by wind and snow, and the vast sky and earth are vast.
Immediately, the old man from the Snow Mountain turned around and left.
This style of wind and snow covers thousands of mountains, which seems magnificent, but in fact, the defense is greater than the offense, and the trap is greater than the damage. The wind and snow cover thousands of mountains, just to confuse, block and surround the enemy.
His mission is to protect the poor, not to fight to the death with Liang Huanxin, so it is best if he can defeat Liang Huanxin, but there is no need to force him if he cannot.
, just hold the opponent back.
But as soon as the snow-capped old man moved a few feet away, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over his body and his energy was blocked.
The next moment, the old man from the Snow Mountain was horrified to find that there were embroidery needles stuck in every node of his hands, feet, flesh and blood, acupoints, and meridians.
The eye of the embroidery needle is still threaded with thin threads.
Those thin threads penetrated all over his body and spread into the void, intertwining into a large and airtight net. The large net filled the void and could not be seen to the end.
And the old man in the snow mountain is like the fish in the net.
"when?"
The snow-capped old man's pupils shrank. Whether it was the embroidery needles or the thin threads, they were all transformed by true energy and spirit. However, he was not aware of it at all beforehand and fell into this net without knowing it.
Can't break away, can't escape, can't escape.
"Xue Song, don't waste your efforts. Come back with me."
At this time, Liang Huanxin was seen walking out of the cold wind and snow, playing with an embroidery needle in her hand. Dense threads of energy spread out from her fingertips and spread into the depths of the void.
Then, the cold wind and heavy snow behind Liang Huanxin suddenly stood still, and then floated away like a piece of white paper that had been torn to pieces.
"Okay, I'll go back with you."
The old man from the Snow Mountain was silent for a moment and nodded, his face full of dejection, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
Liang Huanxin's face showed a hint of joy and walked towards the old man in the snow mountain.
However, just when he was only a few steps away from the old man in the snow mountain, he suddenly felt uneasy. At this moment, a terrifying and deathly aura came out of the old man in the snow mountain.
"Xue Song, are you crazy? Stop it?!"
Liang Huanxin was shocked. She didn't expect the old man from the snow mountain to explode his soul.
"sorry
No, I won't let you take the Taoist priest away. "
A trace of determination and perseverance flashed across the face of the snow-capped old man. His mission was to protect the poor at all costs.
Liang Huanxin wanted to stop it, but it was too late and she could only move backwards.
The old man from the Snow Mountain is a real person, and the self-destruction of his soul is not a trivial matter. Even the semi-saints would not dare to underestimate him, let alone him.
Although she had a trace of affection for the old man from the Snow Mountain, this affection was not enough for her to be buried with the old man from the Snow Mountain.
She retreated, and the old man in the snow-capped mountains advanced.
However, the old man from Xueshan always kept a distance from Liang Huanxin. This distance was enough for him to seriously injure Liang Huanxin, but not enough to kill her.
He just wanted to seriously injure Liang Huanxin, not kill her.
Because when he was plotted and excluded by Mo Di and others in Jinyihou Mansion, Liang Huanxin was the only person who helped him.
So the relationship between the two is pretty good. Of course, he doesn't have that kind of interest in Liang Huanxin. After all, he is a normal person.
But no matter what, Liang Huanxin was indeed kind to him, so he only wanted to seriously injure the other party so that the other party could no longer look for and pursue Yipou, but did not want to kill her.
Although he is a bad guy, he also has his own principles and bottom line.
"See you in the next life, Huanxin..."
The old man from the Snow Mountain let out a long sigh, with a complex emotion in his eyes.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, reaching out and placing his hand on the head of the old man in the snow mountain.
The next moment, the power of death and destruction in the snow-capped old man was suppressed.
"Son..."
The old man in the snow mountain was startled at first, then felt the familiar aura on the other person's body, and said with great joy: "Are you okay?"
Anyone who comes will naturally be killed.
After Zhao Changming, Ye Qing chased after Yipou and the Snow Mountain Old Man.
"I'm fine."
Ye Qing responded and then went straight to Liang Huanxin.
Liang Huanxin looked at Ye Qing who suddenly appeared, and her heart was full of horror. She couldn't understand why he appeared here?
Shouldn't he be fighting Zhao Changming desperately?
If Ye Qing appears here, what about Zhao Changming? Is he chasing him, or...
Liang Huanxin didn't dare to think too much, and she didn't have time to think too much, because the other party was already rushing towards her.
What she practices is famous for its body skills and speed. It emphasizes that the body is like a ghost, the shape is like a phantom, erratic and difficult to reach.
However, Ye Qing's speed was faster than hers.
In her eyes, Ye Qing's movements could not be said to be graceful or mysterious. They were just running towards her blankly.
But every time he took a step, the ground beneath his feet undulated like water waves, sending him a hundred feet away.
Shrinking a hundred feet into one inch, traveling thousands of miles like a short distance.
Not only that, the earth and earth atmosphere under her feet also seemed to be hindering him, making it difficult for her to move forward.
Therefore, the distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.
Seeing this, Liang Huanxin intertwined her hands, her fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, embroidery needles flew out from her fingertips, and countless silk threads crisscrossed the void, intertwined into a heavy network, and bound Ye Qing.
However, Ye Qing was like a god and demon, and his speed did not slow down. As soon as the embroidery needles touched Ye Qing's body, they were bounced away by the mysterious light, and the silk threads were even more vulnerable and were knocked to pieces.
Liang Huanxin's pupils shrank, and she transformed into nine shadows. The nine shadows moved together, flying into the sky, hiding on the ground, melting into the wind, or hiding in the snow...
This is Feitian in China
The Earth Sweeping Technique transforms the body into nine shadows. The nine shadows either fly in the sky or skim on the ground. They are confusing and difficult to distinguish between true and false. They can travel for miles at a time. This is her way to save her life.
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