So, in the vast snowfield, the ears of the four snow mountain disciples echoed with the sound of swords. In the howling cold wind, Yan Dongli blocked all the roads of Li Xiuyuan.
In his opinion, unless the young man retreats into the cave.
But that would be equivalent to the young man announcing the failure of tonight's battle. In case of failure, he would naturally follow him back to the sect.
Looking at the boundless sword energy in the wind and snow, not to mention Dongfang Yumin, even Li Yunhao felt physically and mentally exhausted. He just wanted Elder Yan to end the battle in front of him quickly.
However, when Yan Dongli saw hope, his sword intention was at its peak, and it was also his most powerful moment. He had already seen victory, how could he give up?
However, he still couldn't do anything to the young man in the snow.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Yan Dongli slashed out this snow-peaked sword, which was finally exploded by countless invisible sword energy in the wind and snow.
Disappeared in the wind and snow, disappeared in front of everyone.
"Swish, swish, swish!" The snowflakes and sword energy in the sky were finally blown away by a whining mountain wind, and disappeared without a trace for an instant.
The young man who appeared in front of everyone again still had his sword across his chest.
In the eyes of the four Dongfang Yumin, they didn't even know if the boy in the snow had even moved a step?
As they looked at the disgusting rusty sword lying across the boy's chest, they suddenly had the urge to rush forward, snatch the rusty sword away, step on it under their feet, and then chop it into pieces.
Only in this way can hatred be relieved.
Unlike the five people in front of him, Li Xiuyuan didn't know his current situation at all. He didn't even know that he would be the next moment, or that he could disappear in front of everyone.
Because he didn't bother to make such a move, he had already laid out two magic formations in front of and behind him, so that he could end the battle at any time if he wanted.
However, the more calm he looked, the more shocking he looked in the eyes of the five people in front of him.
When Yan Dongli slashed this mountain-like sword again, it was even somewhat similar to the sword he used to slash snow with a mountain when he realized it on the Bamboo Peak.
He didn't want to continue fighting, it was time to end the battle between the two tonight.
Because the cave where the three masters and disciples were located was too small to accommodate so many people in front of them.
Yan Dongli condensed the power of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and slashed out countless sword energy, and then disappeared again in his own eyes and in front of the young man.
Standing in the wind and snow, looking at the young man not far away, Yan Dongli remained silent.
The chasm in front of the two of them was drawn closer by his sword that was like a snow peak, and he didn't want to waste any more time.
So, he slashed with his sword again, straight at the young man in the snow.
Then he shouted coldly: "This is my last sword!"
After the words fell, Yan Dongli once again united his sword and man, connecting this mountain forest and the vast Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
In an instant, the wind and snow tightened on the vast Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the snowflakes in the sky rolled toward Li Xiuyuan. Then, the four Dongfang Yumin felt a terrifying aura of heaven and earth.
Amid the whining sound, spiritual energy filled the sky like wind and snow, permeating this small world.
Every snowflake that floats over contains a hint of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Elder Yan will use this sword to end the current battle."
Wang Yijian, who was leaning on the cedar, sighed and said in a solemn voice: "In this way, we can go home."
Dongfang Yumin stared closely at the young man who still didn't move his body. He found that until now, the rusty sword across the young man's chest had not moved.
In the wind and snow, endless sword energy suddenly swept over, as if the snowflakes in the sky had found an object to vent their anger on, following the whining cold wind, they came crazily.
The speed of this sword was so fast that it was hidden in the snow and wind, making it difficult to tell which was the fatal sword and which was the snow and wind.
Li Xiuyuan stood there quietly, whispering something that only Xiao Die'er could hear.
Then he stopped making any sound and just quietly sensed all the subtle changes on Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
Xiao Die'er looked back at the crow, stood up and went to the fire to pick up the lid, added a spoonful of snow water to the porridge, and stirred it gently.
Then he said: "Junior brother, come over and warm yourself by the fire."
The crow said "Oh!" and staggered from the entrance of the cave to the fire in the cave. The senior sister spoke, indicating that the master was coming back to eat porridge.
"Woooooo!" The sound of wind and snow in the night sky disturbed people, and endless snowflakes covered the night sky.
"Everything should come to an end!"
Yan Dongli had already seen that his sword struck the young man's chest, and even a trace of blood spattered out, but it did not kill the young man.
At this ten thousandth of an instant, Li Xiuyuan slashed out the Samsara Sword across his chest...
At this ten thousandth of a second, Wang Yijian, who was leaning on the cedar, felt his body tremble, groaned, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Buzz..." a sound sounded.
Dongfang Yumin, who was holding the spirit sword, yelled: "No..." Before he could say the word "can", he shouted "No..."
Then, it was gone and then...
Li Yunhao, who was also leaning on the cedar, sighed. He didn't make a sound, but inexplicably, he sighed again, and then nothing happened.
Everything was just because Yan Dongli, who had the spirit sword in his hand, was also startled...
The decisive sword that had obviously been struck, how could it be caught in the flash of lightning... Just like turning back time, the spiritual sword returned to his hand again.
The snowflakes in the sky are still falling on my head, around me...
The five people at the moment seemed to have gone back in time, returning to the previous moment before the flash of lightning.
This is not time standing still. It should be said that it is not just time standing still, but also the power of space to look back...
Just like Li Xiuyuan had already drawn his sword before Yan Dongli struck out in the wind and snow...
Yan Dongli in the wind and snow said "Pfft!" and a mouthful of blood spurted out. With his face pale, he stared blankly at a wound on his shoulder.
A thin wound appeared on his right shoulder. It did not cut off his arm, nor did it penetrate his neck.
But he knew that if it weren't for the agreement between the two of them, the outcome would only be determined by the outcome.
At this moment, either my arm was cut off, or a big head was removed from my neck...
"Huhu!" The wind and snow were still blowing his black shirt, as if the white flags on the grave were making bursts of crying.
The moment when time is restored!
A terrifying sword energy suddenly shot out from behind Yan Dongli and struck at Li Xiuyuan not far away...
The shocking change in this scene happened too fast, too fast!
At this moment, the young man had already sheathed the spirit sword in his hand, and Yan Dongli, who was in the late stage of Fusion Realm, had no time to reach out to stop this sneak attack in the wind...
Seeing that the young man standing in the wind and snow was about to be decapitated by this sword energy...
"Ah..." A shrill scream rang out in the wind and snow, even making Yan Dongli close his eyes unbearably.
Li Yunhao, who was leaning against the cedar, had a wry smile on his face, thinking in his heart that you deserve to die if you know that he has evil powers.
Dongfang Yumin in the wind and snow suddenly felt a strong sense of terror in his heart, and his body flew out instantly!
But the arm holding the spirit sword fell to the young man's feet.
Reaching out, Li Xiuyuan bent down and picked up the spirit sword on the ground.
Looking at the dumbfounded Yan Dongli in the wind and snow, he said quietly: "I said that the disciples of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain are bandits."
Looking back, Yan Dongli looked at Dongfang Yumin not far behind him and frowned tightly.
What a tragedy. The talented disciple of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain had his right arm holding a sword cut down in front of the young man by an invisible sword energy in an instant.
But in their eyes, the weak boy stood in the wind and snow unharmed.
He was even thinking about what the third and fifth elders would think if they looked at Dongfang Yumin lying on the snow at this time.
The sword energy in the wind has disappeared without a trace, and this sword in the wind can kill everything in an instant, ignoring any genius from the snow mountain.
Too brutal.
Sighing deeply, Yan Dongli scolded Dongfang Yumin: "I don't know about your previous grudges, I'm just ashamed of your sword!"
After speaking, he turned around, cupped his hands with Li Xiuyuan who was not far in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
Chen Xiangchuan, who was worse off than dead, shouted: "Elder Yan, please take me home."
Yan Dongli nodded, looked at Li Xiuyuan who still didn't move and asked, "What do you want, young gentleman?"
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said: "Take them away from here. The cave is too small to accommodate these bandits... Please tell the Seventh Elder that if you want revenge, come to Meishan."
The four people who were seriously injured had heard this sentence before taking action, but they all thought that the young man was arrogant and did not take him seriously.
Listening to it now, I have an indescribable feeling.
Li Yunhao struggled to stand up from the snow and asked Li Xiuyuan, "Can you tell me what kind of magic you used to defeat us?"
Li Xiuyuan was startled for a moment, and then quietly replied: "In my opinion, whether it is magic, swordsmanship, or even talismans, as long as you can win and survive, it is the right method."
Li Yunhao thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed the truth.
Talk about genius, talk about elders, if you can't survive, what can a dead person do?
The corner of Yan Dongli's mouth moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Instead, he returned to Dongfang Yumin and stopped the acupuncture points on his wound.
Without even bandaging his wounds, he left in a hurry with the four of them.
It wasn't until he disappeared into the wind and snow that he sent a message to Li Xiuyuan: "Leave quickly, I guess they won't let it go."
Li Xiuyuan replied coldly: "Please tell them that next time we meet, no one will be able to go back alive!"
In the wind and snow, Yan Dongli felt his heart shrink suddenly, and thought to himself, it seems that because of his words tonight, he saved a life?
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will have fallen under that sword.
He didn't even think of asking Li Xiuyuan whether the sword that cut him was a demonic or Taoist method?
Perhaps to him, none of this matters anymore.
The reason why he stayed in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and refused to leave was because he wanted to talk to the leader about the legends between heaven and earth after he came out of seclusion.
Or if you are lucky, you can meet the supreme elder who has seen the dragon but not its tail, and ask him about the way of sainthood.
Otherwise, with Jade Dragon Snow Mountain's attitude toward him, he could have waved his sleeves and left long ago to travel around the world and become a free monk.
Tonight, the young man's sword blow in the wind and snow made him wake up again.
He secretly made a decision. If he still couldn't wait for the leader in the summer and couldn't see the Supreme Elder, he would have to travel to the world. He couldn't stay in a place where there was no progress.
That's not what he's after.
Among the four, only Dongfang Yumin felt the most aggrieved and deserved it the most. He could have escaped unscathed, but at the last moment he got greedy and wanted to behead the young man in the snow with one sword.
So I lost one of my arms and stayed here forever.
Li Yunhao had just sneered secretly, but in his eyes was still the flame that suddenly burned under the young man's feet. In just an instant, it burned Senior Brother Dongfang's arm to ashes.
In his opinion, this was the boy's punishment for the sneak attack on Senior Brother Dongfang.
If it weren't for the agreement with Elder Yan, I'm afraid Senior Brother Dongfang would be a dead man now.
This time, he was not the only one who suffered the young man's loss.
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