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Four hundred and fortieth chapters fierce battle Snow God Sect

"Hu——" The masters of the Xue Shen Sect hid in the tent early in the morning. They naturally knew about the outside, and were shocked by Nangong Ruoli's ruthless methods.

At this time, when he heard the sect leader’s shout, he immediately rushed towards Nangong Ruoli!

The Sect Master of the Snow God Sect had a cold face. The Snow God Bell suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The ice and snow aura lingered on the bell's body, causing the Snow God Bell to shine a burst of light, and suddenly shine aura, towards Nangong Ruoli

And go!

Before Nangong Ruoli could move, Bai Lin blocked Nangong Ruoli first, and stretched out with one hand. The huge white claw shadow that had been in full swing fiercely with the energy of the Sect Master of the Snow God Sect.

Where!

"Peng——" The Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect took a few steps back and then stabilized his body. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. He did not expect that there was such a master beside Nangong Ruoli.

"Your opponent is me!" Bai Lin looked at the Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect like a joke, movable his arms, and said carelessly.

Nangong Ruoli was not idle either. The Heaven-Defiant Spear suddenly appeared in his hand, turned into a colorful light, and rushed into the camp of more than 30 masters of the Snow God Sect who rushed over.

"puff......"

The screams suddenly became endless, and the anti-God gun completely turned into a colorful dragon of light, rushing among the crowd, and the blockers were invincible, and there was no one who could join.

In the blink of an eye, nearly six people died under his gun. Of course, these six people were just powerful people in the holy level realm.

Although the ten powerful men at the level of honor were not placed on Nangong Ruoli's heart, they did not rush to kill a holy master.

The purpose of Nangong Ruoli only killing the Saint-level powerhouse in this way is to disturb the mind of the Sect Master of Xueshen Sect.

"Who is you? This matter is important and cannot be controlled by you. Don't be used by others to bring disaster to yourself!" The Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect believed that he was not Bai Lin's opponent, so he spoke immediately.

"Go to your mother, I'm really busy. He's done all the time. If I can't take you, wouldn't I lose to him?" Bai Lin roared angrily, and the white shadow flashed and directly looked at the Snow God Sect.

The sect leader rushed over.

The white giant claws appeared again and grabbed the chest of the Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect. The true energy swelled, and a faint halo appeared around the claws.

The Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Bai Lin was so powerful. He took action when he said it. He didn't even give him the chance to speak. He immediately did not dare to be careless. Xue Shen Sect turned into a jingmin who was about to mention it, and he was with Bai.

Lin fought in one place.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been removed from each other. The leader of the Sect Master of Xue Shen Sect became more and more frightened. It can be seen that Bai Lin's cultivation is at the same level as him, but his combat power is much stronger than himself.

With the power of the small immortal weapon, the Snow God Bell, he was able to barely fight with the opponent with bare hands, and this draw gradually weakened.

At most twenty moves, he will definitely defeat him, so the leader of the Xue Shen Sect at this time was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

I was secretly anxious in my heart: "Sect Wujianxian, if your people don't arrive, I will really not be able to survive!"

At this time, the leader of the Xue Shen Sect had no time to care about the subordinates who were killed by Nangong Ruoli, and he was already unable to take care of himself.

Nangong Ruoli initially wanted to use this to disturb the mind of the Sect Master of Xueshen Sect, so he did not use any force to take action, but he found that he overestimated the Sect Master of Xueshen Sect.

From beginning to end, he never looked at the battlefield here, which shows that in his eyes, he himself is the most important one.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli was not holding back, and the momentum of the Descendant Gun suddenly increased a little more. When the light flashed, three powerful men at the Saint-level realm immediately fell.

"If this continues, we will join forces to form the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation. Otherwise, this kid will inevitably be killed one by one!" The powerful man at the fifth level of honor immediately spoke.

Until now, there are thirty-six masters of the Xue Shen Sect, and only seventeen are left at this time, and half of them are all in Nangong Ruoli's hands.

This young man also left an indelible nightmare in the hearts of the masters of the Xue Shen Sect. A person and a gun were so scary.

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, everyone woke up slightly. Sixteen people immediately formed two people, and the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation was activated instantly, and an invisible air shield also covered Nangong Ruoli.

"I'm here again? Do you think this genius master is an idiot?" Nangong Ruoli snorted coldly, and the heaven-defying gun stabbed out, and countless colorful spear lights burst out from the tip of the gun.

Light splashed everywhere, and each spear light aimed at the fatal hole of a master of the Xue Shen Sect. Thousands of spear lights enveloped the sixteen people's big holes.

"Ding Ding Dangdang--" All the guns were blocked by the light shield composed of the Eight Yuan Snowflake Array, and none of them could break through!

However, Nangong Ruoli's gun light seemed to have caused great damage to the light shield. The entire light shield fluctuated violently, as if it could collapse at any time.

"Jing blood is the guide, hold it back!" A deep trace flashed in the eyes of the elder, and then he opened his mouth and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood, all of which fell on the light shield.

The other fifteen people followed suit, and the jingle blood gathered from the sixteen people. The light shield filled with snowflakes also emitted a charming light.

A series of bright red light flowed on the light shield, extremely charming, covering the entire light shield with a mysterious veil.

At this time, a trace of fatigue flashed in the eyes of the sixteen people, and three mouthfuls of blood were enough for them to practice for a long time to make up for it.

But if the enemy is in front of him, if he doesn't fight to the death, he will lose his life in the next moment, so they have no other choice.

Nangong Ruoli was in the light shield and looked around. He was not unfamiliar with the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation. At that time, Gong Yang Xiao was trapped in the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation and could not escape.

In the end, I rely on the power of "one-stage movement" and joined forces with him to break the light shield.

At this time, the sixteen people who condensed the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation were more than one level stronger than the eight people who had dealt with the Gongyang Imperial before, so the power of the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation was also doubled.

In addition, the people who cast the formation used their jing blood as a guide to integrate into the formation, which made the formation more powerful.

"Damn, I want to trap this genius young master?" Nangong Ruoli frowned slightly, and returned to the chaotic space.

At the same time, the Creation Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Nangong Ruoli looked at the Creation Sword in his hand and sighed slightly: "Damn, I originally wanted to draw a clear distance from you, but now I still need you!



The sword body of the Creation Sword was lit up, and the voice of the sword spirit slowly came out: "Why are you so scrupulous? Hehe, let him go over the past? Let's make up!"

"Get out of your mother!" Nangong Ruoli cursed with a smile: "If I were cautious, I would have thrown it into the cesspool for you long ago! Don't talk to me, concentrate, let's break this formation together!"

"Okay!" After finally getting Nangong Ruoli's smile, Chuangshijian also became interested. He immediately agreed readily, and a dazzling white light appeared all over his body.

"Break it for me-" Nangong Ruoli suddenly stabbed into the sky with a sword!

In an instant! The storm suddenly changed! The ice and snow all over the sky seemed to have stopped, and they stopped moving one after another.

The quick and cold sword energy, along with the snowflakes flying all over the sky, were also cut into two halves in one stroke, which shows the sharpness of this sword energy.

"Boom--" A dazzling colorful light column suddenly blasted through the light shield that exuded a charming aura and flew into the sky.

It inserted straight into the clouds and smashed the clouds all over the sky!

The clouds spread out and the dazzling light fell down again, sprinkling on everyone's body.

Nangong Ruoli stood proudly in the void like a god. The sixteen people who formed the Eight Yuan Snowflake Formation spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their breath immediately faded!

"Ruoli...ruoli... this boy..." Beicang Ben didn't know what to say at this time, staring at Nangong Ruoli in the sky, and a storm broke out in his heart!


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