The north wind was bitter, and large snowflakes rolled over their heads and covered their faces. Although they were less than three feet in front of the two of them, it was impossible to see anything around them, but this was the sky, and there would be no markers.

I don't know whether their speed is too high, or the momentum of the storm and blizzard is too fast, and I can only see a vast expanse of whiteness.

Overcast and cloudy, the sky was about to collapse, and I stretched out my arms, as if I would never be able to break free from this cold and gloomy world.

——Is this what the god from the lower realm did?

Shen Dong looked at the raging snowstorm depressingly. He thought that when gods fight, the unlucky ones will be a certain mountain or river, or at most a bridge will be broken. ?

And, there was a faint breath in the snow that made him very suffocated.

Shen Dong couldn't open his mouth to speak, if his inner breath was disturbed, he was worried that he would fall from the sky.Although only the wrist was tightly held by Du Heng, the whole person did not fall heavily, and the force on the wrist was not too strong, but it was very tight.Shen Dong didn't even feel the biting cold of the strong wind, he reckoned it was the benefit of Shennonggu's "hospitalization" trip.

After the initial novelty passed, it was all depressing. Shen Dong can find an opportunity to say to Lei Cheng next time: Flying is really not interesting at all. It's nothing to be free. Wandering between the world and the earth is either brainstorming or getting lost.

That's right, what Shen Dong is thinking silently now is, in such bad weather, can Du Heng still know the way?

The most important thing is that Du Heng's mood is obviously wrong! !

This can be seen from the strength felt on the wrist and the expression on his face.

Du Heng always had a little invisible smile on weekdays, it was just a meaningless habit, his eyes were still flat and cold, it was not that he had no emotion, but he was not interested in everything around him.As a result, he seemed to be calm and calm, and he was easy to talk--most people in the cultivation world almost share this virtue, but they all have other characteristics that are revealed. For example, Baishu Daoist looks very rigid, Yu Kun It seemed that he was never in the state of talking about serious business, and he was familiar with the conversation. Shen Dong once suspected that the entire cultivation world would not be able to find the so-called peerless master who glanced at him and left the audience silent (is it because the cultivation world is full of bastards? ), now I feel that this state is simply terrible!

The hostility in Du Heng's eyes was so strong that even Shen Dong could see it.He suddenly realized that Du Heng hadn't lost his temper due to Taoism, nor was he easy to talk about, and he had never taken lightly the bad luck of "throwing the sword and preventing him from ascending"!

Du Heng has been enduring it all the time, and he is very purposeful.No matter how much other people talk about it and poke him hard, Du Heng can still act as if nothing happened, because the person he is really angry to the point of becoming a demon is——

Heaven!

Once in Zhongnan Mountain and once in Transcendence Tribulation.

People who can become immortals must be paranoid, and they are all paranoid. How can these things be forgotten?

The first time Shen Dong heard Du Heng laughing up to the sky, his tone full of murderous intent, he felt a chill down his spine.

He never thought that Du Heng would have such a side. Sure enough, peace and gentleness are a mask, a sword cultivator who seeks the way with a sword, and who is "not sharp" but "looks easy to talk"?

The snow fell bigger and bigger, and it became densely packed, covering the entire sky in a big pale cage.

Du Heng followed the direction of the strongest resentment, and rushed away.

The more violent the wind was, the more obvious the hostility in his heart was, and he even felt a faint pleasure, as if he saw blood on the sword and corpses lying all over the ground at the foot of Beiman Mountain.

——The way of heaven is orderly, and I want to go against it!What can you do to me?

Mana has begun to condense unconsciously, and the dense snowflakes are pushed out of the half-mile gap in an instant.

Even in mid-air, this is very obvious, invisible to the naked eye, but some demons and ghosts with a little bit of ability can't help but let out a gasp, intently trying to see what's going on.

As he moved forward, even Shen Dong could feel it, because the strong resentment was about to condense into substance...

Is this fairy really unlucky, or is he too self-pitying?

It's gross to have heavy snowfall casually, and the prices will rise ridiculously. When Shen Dong thought that Chinese cabbage might sell for five yuan a catty, he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

If you can't kill that bastard, you have to wake him up!

——Resent yourself and go back to heaven, don't toss around here.There is a saying, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake, at least you have to be sensible when you come to the world, even a dragon is coiled for me, and a tiger has to squat obediently when it comes down to the mountain!

Du Heng suddenly paused, staring at a certain mountain depression.

The river was completely frozen, the side of the cliff was covered with high snow, the trees fell in one direction, soil and sand and stones could not be seen, even the path and the valley could not be distinguished, everywhere was white.

"right here!"

With Du Heng's backhand palm, the cyan sword light slashed along the cliff, and the rocks flew horizontally, but the lower half remained strangely unchanged.

A high-pitched and mournful call made Shen Dong's eyes go dark.

He almost spat out a mouthful of blood, it felt like someone had hit his chest with a hammer, he couldn't hear anything for an instant, and his breath was in a mess.Shen Dong tried hard to see the scene in front of him clearly, but a warm feeling surged up suddenly, and his limbs twitched—how could it be so similar to the feeling when he fell into the reservoir a few months ago, when he kept sinking, getting more and more The colder he was, the more he was choked to death by the water, and what he felt at the last moment of consciousness was convulsions all over his body. He thought he was going to die.

But at that time, there was no such warmth that calmed him down.

So unlike being close to death, Shen Dong's eyes were still in darkness, but his mind cleared up, he felt the strong resentment carried by the biting cold wind, and even the shrill cry became clear: "Jingwei——"

Shen Dong was stunned immediately.

Who is Jingwei and where is Jingwei?Could it be that it still appeared behind him?

But no matter how anxious he was, he still couldn't open his mouth. No, this state is very strange, like...

At this moment, a black shadow struck, and the sound of breaking wind was harsher than the screaming.

Du Heng raised his eyes suddenly.

Just now, Shen Dong suddenly fell backwards, and the subsequent changes distracted Du Heng before the battle—the weapon spirit transformed into its original form, a vast blue light surged, the ice and snow suddenly melted, and even the snow water in the nearby place immediately dried up, and then The gray and black resentment that had arisen vanished without a trace.

Destruction in all directions is by no means what Captain Zhou sent to the museum.

The blade is indeed narrow and long.

But the sword has a fierce sword light.The width of the sword body is increased out of thin air, and the innermost layer of blue light is as solid as paper, thin as paper, sharp and terrifying, this is the real sword edge.In the hands of mortals, the real appearance of the magic weapon will never be seen.

Numerous talisman lines glowed layer by layer from the sword body. Unlike the magic weapons carefully carved and refined by the Artifact Sect, the talismans on all weapons were formed naturally.It's like a cultivator has to build his own foundation to become a pill, and practice to become a Nascent Soul.How powerful a weapon can be depends on its own characteristics, as well as the person who guides it—the person who uses the weapon.

There is a talisman, which is a very good weapon.

More than three, you can't buy it in Shanhai.com, and nine talismans are already hard to come by.

This is common sense in the cultivation world, but the number of swords and talismans in the hands of sword repairers is no longer based on the number, but on the number of layers.In the sixty moments of a flick of a finger, the talismans stacked on top of each other have not been repeated, they are changing, interrelated, and flowing like life... This scene, whether it is a little knowledgeable fairy or a cultivator, is enough to make them His complexion changed drastically, and he responded solemnly, or simply turned around and ran away.

In Du Heng's life, he has never met an enemy who dared to directly hit his sword.

Sure enough, he is an immortal from the upper realm, even if he is a bird who is resentful?

Du Heng's eyes were fixed, and a stern smile with a stern smile passed through the blue sword light, making the attack pause.

next second.

There was no sound of weapons colliding, only feathers flying and sword energy piercing the air.

Half of the cliff collapsed directly, shattered very thoroughly, and there was absolutely no stone larger than a fist.The golden blood left little traces in the snow, exuding spiritual power that did not belong to the human world. A forest not far behind Du Heng was completely broken from it, and three neat sections appeared on the trunk.

Other than that, there was no sign of any attackers.

A strand of long black hair fell with the wind and snow.

In the blue sword light, the figure standing out of nowhere has a handsome face and cold eyes.That was no longer hostility, but a terrifying killing intent.The long hair fluttered with the blow of the sword just now, and it slowly fell on the shoulders at this moment. Du Heng's lips curved in an arc that was extremely unsuitable for this time, and he pressed his left hand on the spine of the sword, fingers gently Caressed - a sharp blue light actually passed through the fingers, obviously brushed against the edge of the sword, and there was no injury.

On the contrary, the blade trembled a little.

The attacker lurking in the dark happened to see this loophole!

The black feathers sandwiched the flying snowflakes, and rushed towards the face fiercely. This time, deep ravines appeared on the ground, sand and stones flew randomly, followed by a suffocating golden flash, this is the real killing.Immortals without magic weapons cannot be called immortals at all.

Du Heng didn't say a word or move, it was just the most direct but also the most ingenious strike.

"boom!"

The fragments shot out, and half of the stump forest disappeared completely, even the distant mountain peaks were affected, countless rocks rolled down, and at the same time, large pieces of magic weapons exploded directly, influencing each other, and finally the whole piece of magic weapon was suspended in the air like a compass All shattered.

"No!"

The sharp female voice sounded extremely stern, but it was too late, she could only withdraw her hands and retreat desperately.

The compass has been completely deformed, swelled up, and is about to explode.

The cyan sword light slashed horizontally in the middle of the compass again.

Unfortunately, its explosion was prevented, and the fragments that were divided into two halves quickly dimmed, and fell directly to the frozen river surface. The whole body was pitch black and motionless, no different from the sand and stones beside it.

Du Heng followed the golden blood and tightened his sword hand.

A very tall, bare-chested man caught the girl in black who fell out with a palm the size of a cattail fan. This man had no head, and the two spots on his chest turned out to be a pair of eyes, and his belly button also moved. All of a sudden, a dull and terrifying voice came out: "Are you Du Heng?"

Immediately there was a terrifying laugh, and Xing Tian gently pushed away the girl who looked like she hadn't grown up yet, and her eyes were full of resentment: "Girl, go aside, you came to me from the sky, how can I let you be raped?" People bully!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hands suddenly, holding a huge bronze square shield and a big ax impressively.Xing Tian was more than four meters tall, and when he stepped on his bare feet, the ground shook immediately, as if a mountain could not hold back the force, and shouted, "Die!"

In Du Heng's life, except for the Nine Tribulations, he never really fought a single battle.He raised his eyes, overwhelming.

Flipping the wrist, holding the long sword upside down, the tone is calm and hostile:

"You might as well try."

The author has something to say: Xing Tian is a general of Emperor Yan, Nvwa is the daughter of Emperor Yan, and Jingwei calls himself by his own name.

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