Nangong Qin's heart tightened. She didn't want to get entangled with these eight ice corpses.
She just wants to run away!
Escape from here as soon as possible.
However, these eight ice corpses seemed not to let her go.
The flying swords in their hands shone with cold light, attacking Nangong Qin with an icy aura. Nangong Qin's figure flashed instantly, avoiding their attacks.
She held the Spirit Snake Sword tightly in her hand, and a black sword energy slashed out like a long whip. The black sword light rushed out ten feet and swept across everything!
"Black Snake Sword Technique"
Nangong Qin waved the Spirit Snake Sword with all her strength. Her figure was erratic in the moonlight, the sword light was piercing and horizontal, and the eight ice corpses surrounding her were chopped away one after another.
However, these ice corpses seemed to be unaware of the pain, and got up one by one, attacking her again.
Nangong Qin moved as fast as lightning, but no matter how she moved, she seemed to be trapped in the formation. No matter where she was, she would be surrounded by ice corpses.
These ice corpse swords cannot kill them. Fighting with them wastes mana and can only leave from the air.
Now this location is far away from Yinxue City. If she escapes from the air, she should not be stopped by the spider webs all over the air. What's more, she doesn't plan to fly high, as long as she escapes from these eight refined corpses.
Nangong Qin swung the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand, and the sword light was as black as a whip, directly cutting down the two ice corpses who were blocking him, and took this opportunity to fly away!
But the eight ice corpses opened their mouths one after another, spitting out transparent spider silk, pulling Nangong Qin down from mid-air, and slammed to the ground.
Her body was wrapped in spider silk, and the more she struggled, the tighter it became.
Just when Nangong Qin felt desperate, a silver light flashed and a flying sword cut off the spider silk.
A man sprang out of the woods, picked up Nangong Qin, who was bound by spider silk, and fled deep into the forest.
The man had a strong figure and could move freely through the forest. He disappeared in an instant...
Eight ice corpses followed closely and also disappeared into the jungle...
…
Silver Snow City was burning everywhere, the burning flames reflected on every street, and the entire city was filled with an atmosphere of destruction. The prosperity that once existed no longer exists now.
Just when this fairy city was about to be destroyed, a storm surged in the night sky, and a huge heavenly sword fell from the sky. The sword light swept across and cut through the spider web that shrouded the entire city.
Then a sound broke through the air, and a figure was seen falling from the sky, floating on the ruins of the city.
It was a sword cultivator wearing a blue robe. In the sky behind him, the broken spider web slowly fell...
This sword cultivator is Jin Yunhe, a third-level sword cultivator from the Yunmang Sword Sect.
He stared at Yin Xuecheng in front of him, his eyes filled with shock.
There may be strange beasts lurking in Yinxue City. Although this information has been transmitted to Yunmang Sword Sect, it has not spread.
Because exotic beasts are resources, treasures, and wealth for monks of the third level and above, and they are not willing to be shared with others.
After Jin Yunhe got the news, he always wanted to kill the alien beasts alone to expand his "virtual realm". However, he didn't know the strength of the alien beasts, let alone where the alien beasts were hiding. He asked the Zuo family to He was dealing with the strange beast, but he didn't expect that this strange beast would be so heartless and crazy that it destroyed the entire fairy city in one fell swoop. In this way, the two Wuxiang True Lords of the Yunmang Sword Sect would definitely take action, and if he intercepted the news, I'm afraid he would also Will be severely punished!
The mortals in the city, the once familiar faces, have now turned into ice corpses, being manipulated to join this endless killing.
The long sword in Jin Yunhe's hand was like cold lightning. He jumped up instantly and slashed at the four city gates with one sword.
The city gate shattered under the sword energy, and the icy cold wind roared in, bringing a glimmer of life to the city. Seeing this, the people surrounded by the corpses fled from the city gate one after another, rushing towards the hope of survival.
Many of them were mortals, some riding horses, some pulling carriages, and some running on foot.
There was even one person who pulled a wooden cart with a large black toilet out of the city...
at this time!
A sharp sword energy struck from behind. Jin Yunhe held his sword to block, barely resisting the sudden attack.
He was shocked. The power of this sword was definitely no less than that of a third-level sword cultivator from the Yunmang Sword Sect.
Under the illumination of the cold moon, a tall figure was suspended in the air. He exuded an icy cold air and the aura of death.
In his hand was a magic sword, the body of which was covered with ice-cold frost.
His hair was dry and sparse and bald, like dead grass that had been damaged by ice and snow, losing its luster of life.
His scalp also became dry and rough, as if it had lost its protective layer and could break at any time.
His face was no longer human, the muscles on his entire face were distorted and deformed, his eyes were narrowed into a thin line, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a ferocious smile.
His nose was collapsed and his lips were chapped and black, as if they had lost all moisture and life.
There were deep roars coming from his throat, as if telling endless pain and anger.
In short, his appearance had long been destroyed. Although Jin Yunhe felt that this person was very familiar, he didn't know who he was.
The fierce sword light seemed to pierce the sky, and the two men fought swords in the sky above Yinxue City.
As the fight progresses...
Jin Yunhe has already recognized this person, it is senior brother Yun Xiaozi who has been dead for many years.
Tianque Sword Jin Yunhe couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He looked at Yun Xiaozi in front of him in disbelief. He thought of the days when they practiced together, and of Senior Brother Yun Xiaozi's gentle smile and careful teachings. But now, this once kind person has turned into a corpse, fighting against himself unconsciously.
Jin Yunhe felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
He knew that Yun Xiaozi died at the hands of Cuiping Mountain, the sect's traitor "Leng Xuyang".
"Leng Junyang! I will kill you!" Jin Yunhe let out a shrill roar.
The sword energy on his body exploded with all its strength!
His previous fights with Yun Xiaozi were mainly based on testing. After all, he had to always be on guard against attacks from strange beasts.
He must retain part of his strength to deal with the strange beasts that may appear.
Although Yun Xiaozi's sword energy was powerful, his eyes lacked life and agility.
Such blunt swordsmanship is no match for Jin Yunhe.
"Brother, I'm sorry." A look of pain flashed in Jin Yunhe's eyes, "Let me save you."
The magic weapon Tianque Sword in his hand instantly released a strong light.
The golden light shone everywhere, as if it was going to illuminate the whole world.
He swung the sword with all his strength, and a powerful sword energy instantly cut through the sky, causing strange phenomena in the world. The wind howled, thunder and lightning struck, and the whole world seemed to be trembling.
This sword energy was like a giant dragon, rushing towards Yun Xiaozi. It penetrated Yun Xiaozi's body and completely destroyed him. From the fragments exploding in the air, a powerful energy was released, distorting the surrounding space.
Jin Yunhe held the Tianque Sword tightly, feeling the aftermath of the sword, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.
…
In the wilderness outside the city, a huge black toilet is half sunk in the swamp mud...
Suddenly, there was a rustle in the dark woods, and a half-human, half-spider monster emerged from the darkness.
The contrast between his humanoid upper body and the spider's lower body is eerie and terrifying.
Leng Junyang was taken aback. He was holding a bright long sword tightly in his hand, with the tip of the sword downward, ready to deal with any possible attack.
The half-human, half-spider monster's eyes flashed with green light, and an evil aura emanated from him. He slashed at the huge black toilet with his sword. The toilet was split open instantly, revealing the hollow inner wall.
A hint of surprise flashed in Leng Junyang's eyes. He originally thought that the third-order old turtle was hidden in this toilet, but now it seems that it is empty.
This result puzzled him.
At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed over the Silver Snow City behind him.
The strongest corpse puppet in his hand has been killed, and he can no longer stay in this place.
That old turtle is hiding...
Forget it... If there is such a big commotion here, the Supreme Lord may arrive at any time, and he must leave immediately.
Leng Junyang quickly put away his sword and put the eight ice corpses into the virtual realm.
Then, he flashed and disappeared into the night.
All that was left was the empty toilet and a dark forest animated by his breath.
…
The next day, the sun shone on Silver Snow City as usual, covering the city with a layer of golden brilliance. The sun shines warmly on the streets and alleys, making people temporarily forget the tragedy of last night.
The inner city part of Silver Snow City was the most severely damaged. The Zuo family was almost wiped out. Although the outer city was also affected to some extent, it was obviously much luckier compared to the tragic situation in the inner city.
At that time, most mortals were still asleep. The doors and windows were closed, and even if they heard any movement, people could only hide in bed and tremble.
At this time, a figure appeared on the city. That was a petite woman, one of the two ancestors of the Yunmang Sword Sect, the True Lord of the Spirit Sword.
Tianque Sword Jin Yunhe, who turned the tide yesterday and saved everyone in the city, was cupping his fists to apologize to the True Lord Spirit Sword.
He bowed deeply to the petite woman, his voice full of shame: "It's all my fault for being greedy, otherwise so many people wouldn't have died in this city."
His eyes revealed deep remorse and regret.
Lord Spirit Sword sneered: "Leng Xuanyang's cultivation is above yours. He didn't take action yesterday. I'm afraid he was afraid of me."
Jin Yunhe lowered his head and said nothing. The guilt and self-blame in his heart could no longer be expressed in words. At that time, he only focused on intercepting the news, but forgot to consider the safety of other people. His actions resulted in the death of numerous mortals in the city, a fact he could not accept.
However, Jin Yunhe didn't know that the Spirit Sword Lord was always there last night. She was waiting for Leng Xuanyang, who had transformed into a beast, to take action, and then killed him in one fell swoop and absorbed his virtual realm.
After all, Leng Xuanyang had the body of a beast and a human spirit, so he was extremely cautious and did not fall for the trap.
(End of chapter)
