Above the thousands of miles of glaciers, two figures face each other far away.

The wind and snow hit the face.

One is very majestic, but the other is like an ordinary old man.

However, after the domineering figure wearing black armor said the word "death", extraordinary changes occurred between the two.

No one moved, but it was just a chaotic wind and snow that were actually clearly divided, like heaven and earth. The wind and snow behind the old man fell straight down like arrows, and it seemed like a piece of heaven and earth was divided.

However, the mysterious master opposite him had endless thunder and fire, and lightning struck down, the sky was dark, and the glacier was filled with shock, and the scene was full of doomsday.

The two of them met in the void, and when they met two auras collided instantly.

The sky was like a big wave in an instant, and the wind and snow in the radius of hundreds of feet dissipated and were squeezed into the distance, whistling in the sky, with a terrifying momentum, and the snow that never dissipated all year round dissipated.

"Boom!"

With a loud thunderous sound, the glacier separated a deep valley from the middle of the two, and it turned into two driftwoods, each floating to the side.

The snow dissipates, but the wind has not dissipated.

The strong wind blew, and a terrifying howling came from the wind, like a flood of beasts. Wherever it passed, there were terrifying pits.

It would be fine if the old man didn't try, but now when he tried, the smile on his face actually dissipated a little.

He is not ordinary, not only not ordinary, but also like a god. He is carrying the blood of a dragon and turtle. He has lived to this day since the ancient ignorance. It has been more than four thousand years since he calculated the time.

Even Xu Fu, who claimed to be the god, lived for thousands of years.

In just a thousand years, Indra has gathered all the sects and even all the long-lost martial arts in the world. He has transformed into countless evil demons and heretics, playing with the people of the world, relying on his infinite lifespan, being high above, comparing himself to heaven, and looking down at the people of the world.

But Xu Fu only lived for more than a thousand years, while he only lasted for more than four thousand years.

For more than four thousand years, I have seen so many dynasties, so many geniuses, so many grudges, so many grudges, and so many things he has seen are probably something that ordinary people can hardly see and reach for thousands of lifetimes.

In the past, Bai Xiaokuangsheng compiled the "Twelve Scares", and there was his shadow among them.

The only person in the "Twelve Panics".

Unlike various magical weapons and weapons, the sects that dominate one side or the strange beasts in the world, there is someone who is in panic.

Even the world does not know his name, but is called "Twelve panic". This person can do everything and appears in the world every hundred years, saying that if anyone finds him, he can satisfy his wish, and everything will come true...

But this person is just his incarnation.

His name is Xiao Sanxiao.

Immortality, for more than four thousand years.

After such a long period of time, the skills and achievements he has accumulated are no longer described.

But now, the mysterious person in front of you...

"Who are you?"

As Xiao Sanxiao spoke, the glacier seemed to be unable to bear the aura of the two, and it actually began to collapse.

"Enter?"

But the man opposite him did not answer the questions, his words were cold and domineering, and the listeners were ups and downs and could not suppress themselves.

Countless mountains-like ice cubes began to fall into the sea, turning into amazing vortexes.

But the place where the two stood at their feet was not affected, and they were as stable as a mountain, with two like cone icebergs, and their peaks were opposite each other.

He sighed and his eyes fell on the purple eyes. This person blocked his way. If he wanted to go to the Central Plains, he would inevitably fight. After thinking about it, Xiao Sanxiao raised his hands again and said softly:

"Next time!"

"The Lone King is waiting for you!"

After the two of them finished speaking, Xiao Sanxiao's eyes disappeared, and the figure disappeared.

Standing quietly for a long time, looking at the broken glacier land, Xiao Sanxiao silently stretched out his hand and wiped it from the air, and saw that the originally broken earth was quickly returning to its original state. The wind and snow gradually returned to normal. He looked at the Central Plains of China and murmured:

"interesting!"

...

In front of Lingyun Cave.

The sword energy rushes like a sudden rain.

Indra was struggling to break free from the shackles.

Seeing the twenty-three sword attacks, he let out a sharp roar and growled, "Divine God Tribulation!"

The old man's face was ferocious and distorted, hysterical, and he could no longer be reserved for him.

A mysterious aura that was actually invisible and seemed tangible rushed out from the body of Di Shitian, like layers of ripples, and then his flesh and blood were emitting light. But a strange aura rushed out from the top of his head and turned into a phantom. The phantom was illusory, like a wisp of blue smoke circling three inches above his head, and then suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and the golden light shone out, looking straight at the sword saint who was coming, like two suns.

It was originally a stagnant space, shattered instantly.

The body of the Sword Saint was like cold snow meeting the sun under the golden light, and it quickly transformed away.

It is like the interweaving of light and darkness, the collision between day and night.

"Wow!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy dissipated and the golden light dissipated.

Looking at Di Shitian again, until now, he was intact and had no injuries at all. But just as the sword saint dissipated, he flew away without looking back, and did not want to stay for a moment.

"Interesting, I actually cultivated the soul!"

Ji Shenxiu naturally took everything into his eyes, but it was not strange. For thousands of years, plus phoenix blood, even a pig became a divine beast, let alone a person.

"It's a pity that I'm just a little bit timid!"

The twenty-three swords he reproduced were not complete, at most, and even if Indra was caught, he would not be able to bear much injury. After all, this extraordinary skill was so easy to control, and it even consumed the sword intent and aura left by the sword saint, and it would not be able to be transformed in the future.

However, he didn't care about these things now. He stared at Lingyun Cave with his eyes, as if he was waiting a little impatiently, and finally shouted inside.

"Have you given birth? Take it out and show it to the master!"

Just roared.

In Lingyun Cave, the originally painful beast roar suddenly increased, deafening, and even the earth was trembling.

Then, Ji Shenxiu glared at her eyes and suddenly saw two balls of light coming out of the darkness in the cave, one black and one white, and a low roar could be heard.

"Out of it?"

Thunder and clouds filled the sky, rumbling down, and lightning struck down like a divine whip.

The place where it falls is exactly the entrance.

Without saying a word, Ji Shenxiu raised her hand and slashed. The terrifying sword force left her body and soared into the sky. The thick thunder clouds instantly broke through a big hole and smashed it.

"Aowoo!"

With one sword, Ji Shenxiu saw the two balls of light rushing towards him.

He bumped into him and fell to the ground.

The light dissipated, and on the ground, two strange little things were stumbled and roaring at him with a hunch.

"Why is this color? This is too fat!"

On the ground, two watermelon-sized unicorns were dizzy and steady, with round body shapes and no limbs. The color was also strange. The fire unicorn was red, but one was as black as black jade and the other was as white as frost and snow.

After a while, Xiong Dingtian ran out with a sweaty head, holding a little thing struggling in his arms, looking in tears.

There is actually one more.

But this is not a Kirin, but exactly the same as Xiong Dingtian, but there are differences. The difference is that the little guy is chewing an iron pot, chewing gold and iron, and roaring at him from time to time.

Xiong Dingtian ran to Ji Shenxiu with his cub in his arms, and shouted in tears:

"Master, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!