Mo He frowned and silently stared at Changqiao behind Huiwenxian. Then he couldn't help but speak: "You...what kind of skill is this?" At this moment, he was both shocked and curious. I want to know what kind of technique Wen Xian uses.
After hearing Mo He's question, everyone outside the venue, including Luoyunhe and Huanyunqing, all looked at Wenxian with curiosity on their faces, because the two of them were also interested in I don't know anything about the techniques that Wenxian is using now.
"You don't need to know." Wenxian opened his mouth and replied coldly.
Hearing Wenxian's answer, the woman in the white dress in the air suddenly looked regretful. Then she looked at the woman in the red dress beside her and said: "Palace Master, do you know which skill the peerless saint uses?" Is it legal?"
The woman in the red dress shook her head slightly and said, "I'm not sure yet." After saying that, she narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Wen Xian intently, and whispered softly in her heart: "Is it that skill? Could it be... you actually Have you really mastered that peerless skill?"
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"Don't tell? Huh, it doesn't matter, because I will know sooner or later." Mo He snorted coldly, and then he turned to look at the deputy sect leaders of the supreme sects and the heads of other sects, and shouted: "
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't we take action together! Don't forget our purpose here. You have also seen the skills on this person. This must be some kind of peerless skills collected by the Ancient Chaos Sect, and like There must be many such powerful kung fu in the Ancient Chaos Sect. Let’s do it together. After killing him, both the kung fu on him and the powerful kung fu in the Ancient Chaos Sect will be ours.”
Hearing this, the eyes of the leaders of the various sects outside the venue shone. They looked at each other, and then shouted to the disciples behind them: "Everyone, do it together!"
"kill!"
Soon, with a thunderous killing roar, the people who were originally guarding the outside of the field all moved. They all held weapons and rushed towards Wenxian.
In an instant, there were charging figures everywhere, and there were sharp sword lights and sword shadows everywhere.
"Get ready to take action!" In the air, the woman in red dress spoke and ordered to the woman beside her.
"Yes!" The woman in the white dress narrowed her eyes slightly, secretly gathering strength in her hands, ready to take action at any time.
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"Boy, your death has come!" In the field, Mo He laughed ferociously and came to kill again.
Wenxian's expression remained normal, and he briefly glanced at the people rushing towards him. He silently stood the spear in his hand in front of him. Then, his face turned cold, and the long bridge behind him suddenly burst out with dazzling divine flowers. At the same time, At the same time, streams of white light filled with icy coldness swarmed out from the spear in his hand. In the white light, countless snowflakes appeared out of thin air, each one sharp and invincible, like countless death flywheels. With him as the The center suddenly swept away in all directions.
In an instant, the sky was covered with snow and everything was white.
Immediately afterwards, there was blood everywhere.
The surrounding area is all white because of the flying snow falling from the sky and dyeing the surrounding area white.
There was blood all around because the flying snow in the sky slaughtered all the enemies and dyed the surrounding area red.
At this moment, there was silence all around, no sound everywhere, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.
In the air, the woman in the white dress was in a daze, her beautiful eyes wide open, looking down blankly, looking at the field, looking at Wen Xian, her beautiful eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Of course, it was not just her, but also all the other cultivators hidden in the air at this moment. They were all staring at Wenxian, and they were all shocked.
Because just now, they all saw an unforgettable scene.
Just now, they saw an extremely beautiful scene. They saw the sky filled with white snowflakes, flying across the sky and the earth. They were shining, beautiful and holy. At the same time, they also saw an extremely thrilling scene. They saw the sky filled with white snowflakes. The white snow seemed to turn into blades of death, killing all living beings. Wherever the snowflakes passed, blood rain fell.
One blow, just one blow, and a large area of the enemies that had just come towards Wenxian were wiped out.
Wherever the snowflakes pass, there is death but no life. Wherever the snowflakes come, blood stains the heaven and earth.
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In the field, Wenxian stood silently. With him as the center, within a radius of ten feet, there were all corpses. The blood stained the surroundings, but he was an exception. His white clothes were peerless and spotless, forming a distinct contrast with the bright red surroundings. contrast.
As for Mo He and the other survivors, they were all ten feet away.
These survivors are divided into two types, one is the powerful people like Mo He, and the other is the weak.
The weak ones can survive because of their slow movements. When Wen Xian made his move, they were still ten feet away, so they were spared. The strong ones like Mo He were spared because they Because of his strong strength, he blocked the damage in time at the critical moment, and retreated ten feet away in time, exiting the danger zone.
At the moment, Mo He and the other survivors were all in a daze, staring at the corpse in front of them in a daze, as if they had not recovered from the blow just now.
As for Wenxian, at this moment, his expression is still the same as before. The wind is light and the clouds are calm. Snowflakes are flying all over his body, lingering around him. His long hair is flying, showing his dustiness and elegance. At a glance, he looks like a A banished immortal traveling in the human world.
But at this moment, no one would regard him as an immortal. At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, especially in the hearts of Mo He and others, he... is a demon, a terrible demon.
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"This... is that skill? It's actually the legendary long-lost unparalleled skill! He... actually mastered that long-lost unparalleled skill!"
"So the legend is true? There really is that skill in the Ancient Chaos Sect!"
"Sure enough, this skill really exists. It seems that this time is not in vain."
"This is the technique, this is the technique we want to get!"
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After a brief silence, voices of shock and excitement came from some hidden places in the air. Obviously, they all knew the technique that Wen Xian was using at this time, and they all seemed to be coming here for this technique. .
"Palace Master, what kind of magic is this that is so powerful?" At the same time, the woman in the white dress in the air was also asking the woman in the red dress, her beautiful face full of shock and curiosity.
"The best magic in the world." The woman in the red dress replied.
"The first technique?" The woman in the white dress was slightly startled. Then, she opened her beautiful eyes and confirmed to the woman in the red skirt: "Palace Master, which technique are you referring to?"
The woman in the red dress nodded slightly.
The woman in the white skirt looked at Wenxian silently, with shock and exclamation on her face: "It is said that although that technique is extremely powerful and is the number one technique in the world, it is extremely difficult to learn. It is known as the most difficult technique to learn in the world. All the saints of the Ancient Chaos Sect are extremely talented, but none of them can practice this technique. I didn’t expect that the saints of this generation would actually achieve this unparalleled skill."
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"The Holy...Holy Snow Secret Technique turned out to be the Holy Snow Secret Technique! The Holy Son actually cultivated the Holy Snow Secret Technique!" Suddenly, an extremely excited voice rang out in the field. It was Luo Yunhe's voice, Obviously he recognized the unique skill Wen Xian was performing now.
