A team of warriors arrived.

Some are large groups of people, and among them there are countless strong people with high blood.

There are also scattered martial arts practitioners who gather together and form groups with each other.

Before the entire snow-capped mountain, tens of thousands of people gathered, and the flying snow was swept away by the blood of these men and horses.

"That's the Falling Snow Sect?" In a wooden pavilion under the big snow mountain, an old man in a white robe said lightly.

On the old man, a faint halo lingered around him, blocking all the icy cold around him.

Next to him, there are several middle-aged or old people with the same dignified breath.

Several people have different shapes, the only thing in common is that they have a halo that makes people unable to look directly.

"To be able to kill a thousand horses with one blow, it is either a divine weapon or a sixth-level innate." A middle-aged warrior narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue and white team in the distance.

"Liang Shanfeng of Yuhe Sword Sect didn't come, Qin Sanyang of Luoxue Sect seems to have fallen thirty years ago."

"Looking at it this way, do they really have a magic weapon?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone in the wooden pavilion lit up.

An old man standing in front frowned and said, "This seems to be out of order."

Hunting in the Snow Plains is a trial prepared for young people from various sects. It is for the sake of sweeping the sand and concentrating resources on a few people.

But Luo Xuezong came with divine soldiers, and the combat power is monstrous, is this here to kill?

Participate in the snow field hunting with magic soldiers, even if you can win a big victory, what's the use?

"Hmph, what if there are magic soldiers? I, the young sect master Bai Chengzong, have already been born with the second level, and the mere magic soldiers are nothing but dead things."

"Hehe, this time, my two preparatory pavilion masters from Yangbing Sword Pavilion are here, and the snowfield will hunt. I don't know who will kill the deer."

In the wooden pavilion, several dignified powerhouses opened their mouths.

"If that's the case, why not use it as a deer?" An old man wearing a linen robe smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing to the blue and white team ahead.

"It is said that the sage of the Falling Snow Sect is as beautiful as a goddess. Since the sage is also here, the one who has both the sword and the beauty will be the final winner of this hunt."

When the old man said this, he turned to look at everyone: "With the strength of our few families, if we add more magical soldiers, if the other families fully assist, we might not be able to walk out of the snow."

"There are countless regions in the world, and I am trapped in one place. My heritage in the Snow Region is weak in other regions. It will be very beneficial to go out and take a look."

The old man's words made the eyes of everyone around him light up.

The sword and the beauty are the same, the most important thing is to be the leader among the peers and walk out of the snowfield.

"The old man has a Tianyu pass in his hand."

At this moment, the white-robed old man standing in front suddenly spoke lightly.

Heaven's Pass!

In the wooden pavilion, everyone was silent.

The cultivation base has reached their level, of course, they have heard of the Tianyu Pass.

There are countless regions in the world, who doesn't want to go to Tianyu to practice?

But if you want to go to the Heavenly Domain, or you have a cultivation level above the Seventh Layer of Innate, you can freely walk through the barriers of Heaven and Earth.

Either there is a pass issued by Tianyu, and this order can guide, support, and enter Tianyu.

And there is another advantage of entering the Tianyu with the Tianyu pass, that is, the Tianyu will be protected by the big forces that issued this order.

This is much safer than walking through the past and becoming a loose cultivator.

"Senior Zhang Shuo, are you really willing to take out this pass?" After a long silence, a middle-aged man in the wooden pavilion finally spoke in a low voice.

In front of the old man's cultivation base has reached the sky in the snowy area. Although he has no sect, no one dares to force him to take out his own things.

This Xueyuan will hunt for him to preside over because the old man is fair.

"The old man is old, this pass is useless to me."

The old man nodded, with a deep dim light in his eyes, and then said lightly: "If I can recruit the elite juniors to go to Tianyu, I can be considered to have done my duty."

Those who hold the pass must be inextricably linked with Tianyu.

At this time, the old man did not hide his identity and admitted it generously.

"Thank you senior."

Everyone in the wooden pavilion bowed to Zhang Shuo with joy.

Zhang Shuo nodded, looked at the blue and white team in front, and whispered in his mouth that only he could hear: "This breath is rare in Tianyu..."

"Could it be that the young master of Tianyu traveled here?"

"If it is true, it would be a good choice to have a good relationship."

...

Above the snowfield, around Yuhe Sword Sect and Luoxue Sect's team, no one else approached for several miles.

It wasn't until the high platform in front of them that blood energy and qi qi rose to the sky, and everyone moved forward.

"Senior Zhang Shuo is still presiding over this snowfield hunting, and my sects in the snowy region are fully assisted."

On the high platform, a Pentecostal old man wearing a lavender robe spoke loudly.

The astral energy on his body is intertwined, making it difficult to look directly at him.

This is a strong man above the Innate Fourth Realm.

Following the introduction of the old man, Zhang Shuo, who was wearing a white robe, rose up and fell ten feet in the air. He stepped on a few snowflakes under his feet and slowly descended into the sky.

Such means make those elite disciples of various sects look revered.

"This, is this the realm above innate?" Someone whispered.

I have heard that the strong above innate can not fall into the sky.

It's just that there is no such powerhouse in the snowy area, and no one knows what it means to not fall in the air.

Seeing this person today, it seems that there is such a means?

"Isn't it considered to be in the air? But the cultivation base should be not far from that step." Although the sturdy air makes it difficult to look directly, the people below still want to see it.

Zhang Shuo faced down, and a faint pressure dropped on his body.

"boom--"

For a radius of ten miles, the wind and snow stagnated.

Everyone felt that there was a huge mountain of 1000 feet pressing down on their heads, and the whole person could not breathe.

This is the power of the strongest!

For those elites whose heads were crushed, all eyes gleamed and their fists clenched tightly.

The strong, only when they become strong will they not bow their heads in front of others.

Unyielding fighting spirit rose up.

"Hehe, it seems that the arrogance of my Flying Cloud Sect still has some backbone." On the side of the high platform, an old man in a green robe stretched out his long beard and laughed out loud.

Where his eyes fell, there were several qi and blood condensed into one piece, fully resisting the pressure from Zhang Shuo.

Not only this place, but there are also many arrogant figures in other places, who are unwilling to give in under this pressure.

Only arrogance can support cultivation.

There is no arrogance in the hearts of practitioners, how to deal with strong enemies?

Zhang Shuo nodded slightly, his eyes swept in the direction of Luo Xuezong.

At this time, in the Falling Snow Sect, except for the first elder standing in front of the frame with a solemn expression, the other disciples were all pressed down and could not straighten their waists.

It seems that the person who didn't help Snowfall Sect.

Just as Zhang Shuo was about to look away, he was suddenly stunned.

Before the Falling Snow Sect team, the white horse pulling the frame snorted with ease, then exhaled hot air and kicked its hooves leisurely on the ground.

How can it be!

How could this beast be at ease in front of an innate seventh-level powerhouse?

Haven't seen other places, those riding beasts, all lay down on the ground, with weak legs?

A trace of horror flashed in Zhang Shuo's eyes, and then he quietly disappeared.

Unexpectedly, this person's cultivation is still above his imagination!

"Everyone, the beasts in the snowfield are brutal, you must cooperate sincerely."

Zhang Shuo spoke lightly, his voice drifting in a radius of ten miles.

On him, the magnificent coercion slowly subsided and turned into nothingness.

Many disciples from various sects raised their heads and gasped for breath.

Just now, they almost choked to death.

"Going to Snow Mountain, the elders of Wuzongmen will protect you. If you really can't hold on, you can quit the hunting." Zhang Shuo's voice resumed, and then he said loudly: "Go."

Hearing this sentence, the elite disciples of the various sects have already rushed towards the Xueyuan Mountains with all their strength.

"Young Master, do your best to take down the Saintess of the Fallen Snow Sect. This time she and Fallen Snow Sect are carrying the Divine Sword is a colorful head." When the brigade passed in front of the high platform, someone voiced.

For a time, among the major forces, there were voice transmissions.

Holy Maiden, Divine Sword!

The elite disciples of the various forces turned their heads and looked at the blue and white teams that were marching forward slowly.

That front frame is where the Holy Maiden is?

I don't know how this saint looks like?

Fortunately, it is rumored that it is beautiful, and it will not be bad.

Moreover, considering that this person is not as beautiful as the rumors, isn't there a magic sword as a lucky charm?

"Beautiful Swordsman, interesting."

A young man in black armor chuckled and whispered, and then flew away with hundreds of cavalry behind him.

"The Divine Sword of the Falling Snow Sect? Hehe, is this the dowry of the Holy Maiden? My son smiled and accepted it." A young man wearing a white cloak and a purple jade crown laughed and ran away.

Behind the young man, there are rows of blue-armored soldiers with stern faces, as if lifeless.

...

Among the countless warriors running, the blue and white team was inconspicuous, but it didn't feel like it became the focus.

"Yu Luo, I have already felt the attention of no less than ten powerhouses." The blue-armored female swordsman sat in the frame and turned to look at Yu Luo.

"I doubt whether it was a wrong decision to go with your Fallen Snow Sect."

The female swordsman held the long sword in her hand and looked at the team running away not far away.

"Guys from the Windless Sword Sect, they came here specially."

"With their family, we can easily destroy all of us."

A hint of sadness flashed in the eyes of the blue-armored female swordsman.

Yu Luo handed a small plate in front of her, and then muttered, "Are you still eating Bingxue jujube? If you don't eat it, I'll finish it."

There were four or five small sapphire fruits the size of fingers in the plate, and there was a faint aura on them.

The blue-armored female swordsman looked at Yu Luo with an unhappy white look.

"When is it, you still know how to eat?"

Having said that, when Yu Luo took the plate back, she hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Leave two for me, I haven't eaten this sapphire jujube for a long time..."

In the carriage, the two began to fight for the fruits, completely forgetting that this was a battlefield for hunting in the snow.

Outside the carriage, the snow was flying all over the sky, but all three feet outside the carriage turned into nothingness.

Those blue-armored knights glanced over and bowed their heads unconsciously.

It is unimaginable to be able to use power to such an extent.

Mu Yang, Gao Chong and the others followed on both sides of the frame, their bodies surging with strength.

The snowfield was vast, but for a moment, tens of thousands of people were scattered and disappeared.

There are rules for hunting in the snowfield. Three days before entering the snowfield, they are not allowed to attack each other.

It's no problem to be able to kill people, otherwise as long as people know about it, Zhang Shuo, who presided over this hunt, and the leaders of the various sects will not be polite.

"Roar--"

Ahead, there was the roar of a beast.

There was tyranny in this voice, and the hoofs of those war horses were softened.

The blue-armored knight had to adjust his horse with all his might to comfort him.

"boom--"

There was a roar from the front.

Apparently it's on.

This group of human race elites dispersed, and the beasts they encountered had to be snatched.

By the time Luo Xuezong and the Jade River Sword Sect team rushed over, the battle over there was already over.

On the ground, there were only scattered bloodstains and some broken scales and robes.

"It's a scale-armored beast around the fifth level of the acquired day. It hurt people, but it should not be seriously injured." In front of the blue-armored knight, a young man in his thirties said loudly.

"Be careful, there may be other beasts around."

The young man shouted loudly, then glanced at Luo Xuezong's team, and said indifferently: "You all take care of yourself."

There was a lot of contempt in these words.

But the disciples of Falling Snow Sect couldn't refute.

Their Luoxue Sect's strength alone is not enough in front of the Jade River Sword Sect.

If it wasn't for the Holy Maiden leading the team and having a good relationship with the little sword master of the Jade River Sword Sect, neither of the two teams would get together.

It's just that Luo Xuezong also has the confidence.

By the means of the Holy Maiden, Young Master Xu Cheng, what if the blue divine sword is unsheathed, no matter how many fierce beasts come?

Not delivering food?

Involuntarily, everyone had some expectations for the beasts.

Walking for more than a hundred miles in the wind and snow, the blood in the space became more and more intense.

At the corner, the remnants of several human race warriors were lying there.

The blue-white team stopped, and a team of blue-armored knights rushed forward.

"There's a red-toothed rat here—"

Lowering his body to investigate, the look of the leading blue-armored knight changed.

Red-toothed rat?

The disciples of both factions were shocked.

That is a powerful beast comparable to a half-step innate, and a pair of big teeth can directly smash steel.

"boom--"

A black figure rushed towards the team.

It was a huge gray-black mouse three feet long, and the fangs on its mouth were more than a foot long, revealing a coquettish blood red.

In the frame, the female swordsman in blue armor who accompanied Yu Luo flew out and rammed the giant mouse with a long sword in hand.

"when--"

The blue-armored female swordsman holding a long sword was blocked by the giant rat's fangs and flew back.

Yu Luo raised her hand, and the female swordsman in blue armor who flew out diagonally was brought to the frame.

"Yu Luo, that beast is not easy to deal with."

Seeing Yu Luo stood up, the blue-armored female swordsman hurriedly spoke up.

She herself can't stop the big mouse, and even if Yu Luo is innate, it is impossible for her to master much swordsmanship.

It's a bit dangerous to make such a move.

"I didn't say I was going to shoot." Yu Luo showed a smile and stretched out her head to look at Xu Cheng.

"Brother Xu Cheng, this big mouse is so ugly..."

"I don't want to see it~www.NovelMTL.com~ With Yu Luo's voice falling, Xu Cheng raised his hand and pointed, gently picking it up.

"Kuraga-"

The bamboo sword behind Mu Yang was unsheathed, and then disappeared in a flash.

A blue light flashed, and the big mouse was directly cut in half.

A mass of dark red blood swirled, turning into a palm-sized blood cell.

"The blood of this beast is used to smelt and draw talismans."

Grasping the blood, Xu Cheng threw it into the back compartment.

Zhu Shen, Shen Yuan, and Shao Santong all looked overjoyed.

If this can be made into medicine, their medicine practice will definitely improve.

Xu Cheng's palm flashed with light, and finally turned into a magical rune printed on his palm.

done.

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