Murong Chen had just freed himself from the fear of death and had regained his former energy. However, when he saw Bai Yunsheng, he was still a little cautious in his words and deeds.
Bai Yunsheng's playful smile always gave her the illusion that this gentle-faced, slightly handsome boy couldn't possibly overlap with his cold and ruthless appearance that day - that day, he was simply an evil ghost in human skin.
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On the first floor of the White Tiger Realm, the wind and snow are slightly cool.
Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue were standing in a field of ice and snow.
"Yunsheng, your Qingluan bloodline is truly unrivaled."
Xiang Wujian hesitated for three days, but decided to go with the flow.
Bai Yunsheng actually followed suit and smiled: "Brother, I'm serious. Compared to you, Ice Cube Face, and Miss Mu, I'm still far behind."
After saying that, he glanced at Murong Chen again. He knew that this young lady was not bad in nature, but just a little arrogant.
Murong Chen's eyes met Bai Yunsheng's, and the smile on his face instantly became unnatural. These two "neighbors" from the Demon Realm of the West Wilderness and the Kunshan Continent could be regarded as strangers.
The wind on the snow-capped mountains suddenly became stronger, the silver-gray sky was covered with a layer of red clouds, and the snowflakes began to float again.
The biting cold wind was blowing snowflakes all over the sky. Bai Yunsheng shuddered subconsciously and said, "Brother, what are we doing here?"
Xiang Wujian replied: "There are still more than a month, and the road to the pole is about to begin. In the first level, all teams will randomly enter a dangerous situation in Xiao Mi Tianli, and within one stick of incense, they will find their respective Zhongshu Ling and leave the Xiao Mi Tian.
Only the thirty-two fastest teams will advance to the second level.
Bai Yunsheng asked naively: "What about the ones who can't get out?"
Yi Fengxiao said coldly: "Those who can't get out will not be allowed to enter Xiao Mi Tian for one year."
Bai Yunsheng said happily: "Doesn't that mean you graduated early?"
Hearing the word "graduation", the other four people were silent. The demon cultivator broke through to the green soul realm, and the human cultivator broke through to the peak of the middle camp. This goal may not be achieved even if it is practiced non-stop for three years.
If it is closed for a year, there will be no hope.
Xiang Wujian took a breath of the north wind and said solemnly: "So the practitioners who embark on the road to reach the extreme will go all out. The five of us have not been together for a long time, and we still need more training. This is the first level of the White Tiger Realm, and the monsters are all in the yellow world.
Below the Po Realm, it’s a good place.”
Bai Yunsheng asked: "Why not directly transform into the appearance of your opponent?"
Yi Fengxiao said: "There are thousands of changes in Xiao Mi's world, but there is only one place that I can't go to."
"Tianyi Academy?"
"It's Jingzhou."
"Why is this?"
"Because we've always been here."
After Xiang Wujian finished speaking, he scanned the circle of everyone.
Bai Yunsheng nodded half-understanding, put aside his half-understanding doubts, and said confidently: "Then let's get started as soon as possible."
Snowflakes all over the sky were mixed with transparent ice crystals, whistling in the wind. It was like a snow curtain separated before their eyes. Bai Yunsheng and the five of them were standing in the snow, and a group of white monsters were wandering ten miles away.
Bai Yunsheng frowned and said, "It's Bai Mi!"
The demon beast White Elk lives in groups in Wuwei Mountain in the Demon Realm of the Northern Wilderness. It is huge in size, has snow-white hair, and looks like a white swamp. It has a gray antler on its head. When the White Elk group moves around in the snow-capped mountains, it looks like a moving wasteland.
It is said that White Elk possesses a trace of the bloodline of the ancient strange beast Bai Ze. Its blood and velvet contain pure five elements vitality, which is regarded as a "great tonic" by some people. Wuwei Mountain is also the most "high-quality" for monster hunters.
One of the hunting grounds. The white elk does not like fighting and its attack power is not strong, but when the white elk gathers in a group, it is exactly the same.
Xiang Wujian pointed to a snow-capped mountain more than thirty miles away and said, "Go through the herd of white elk and reach the foot of that mountain."
Bai Yunsheng looked at the large piece of slowly squirming "withered grass", curled his lips, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This herd of white elk beasts was probably numbering in the thousands, and the consequences of charging in were really unpredictable.
The others were unsure. Firstly, this was their first time fighting together, and secondly, the destructive power of the White Elk Herd was definitely no joke. More than a thousand demon hunters died in Wuwei Mountain every year.
Bai Yunsheng pulled out Cangming and said confidently: "Let's go, let's see who among us gets there first."
After saying that, the first one jumped down and rushed into the wind and snow. Xiang Wujian, Yi Fengxiao, Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue looked at each other and followed closely behind, seemingly helpless.
"Yunsheng, Fengxiao, the three of us are the main attackers, Xiaochen is in the back to control, and Miss Mu is in the middle, preparing for the Heaven-Returning Curse!"
Xiang Wujian followed Bai Yunsheng, and after transmitting the message categorically, he was already standing at the front of the triangle, with red karma condensed in his hands, and he charged into the herd of white elk with his bare hands.
"Moo."
The leader of the White Elk King immediately discovered the intruder and let out a roar as if facing a formidable enemy. The White Elk herd that was moving forward in silence immediately began to boil, turned around, breathed out thick animal breath, and ran through the snow with its horns on its head.
Come.
This group of white elk monsters are almost all demon cultivators of the Orange Soul Realm. They did not turn into human form due to the appearance of the enemy, because there are no cultivators who can block the charge of the beasts here, and few disciples from the inner courtyard come to "disturb"
"their.
Countless blood lines rose up around Xiang Wujian's body, and the blood lines quickly rotated around him. The still-nascent hell of life was opened to its maximum from the beginning.
White snowflakes rolled in, and the snow beneath their feet trembled violently. The herd of white elk had already crossed the snowfield and was rushing toward them.
Bai Yunsheng, Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao were not afraid at all, but Murong Chen was a little dull. She had never seen such a powerful herd attack while walking in the Xingyun Desert.
The cold wind stings the buttocks. The red karma permeates the herd of white elk, condensing into a cold air that freezes the earth, roaring towards them.
Among the five elements, water overcomes fire, and white clouds are born. Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao both cultivated the fire vein. It can be said that they "actively" poured cold water on themselves before they even took action.
The deafening sound was getting closer and closer, and white waves rolled instantly between the sky and the earth, and snow dust filled the sky. In front of the two-foot-tall body of the white elk, Bai Yunsheng and the others seemed a little small.
The killing is imminent.
The bright red blood, accompanied by the flying snowflakes, dyed the whiteness red.
Xiang Wujian's Fire God Technique has broken through the first level of the Fire God's Heart and touched the second level of Ten Thousand Fire Gathering. With karma flowing all over his body, his flaming fist hit the White Elk King's head firmly, water and fire.
Blending, there was a burst of coldness in the right arm, and the overbearing karma broke through the defense of the White Elk King, and the two-foot-tall beast fell to the ground, but the monster behind did not care at all, and continued to trample on the body of its companion violently
Rush forward.
The beast tide is like this. Once it is launched, it has no target and will never stop.
The river flows across the land and the waves are turbulent.
The five people were submerged in the herd of beasts. Xiang Wujian's point of inanimate hell was used as a line, and he used the line as a sword to quickly cut through the snow-white beast body of the white elk.
The blood splashed, like fireworks exploding, and the warm blood flowed on the snow. Before it could freeze, it was covered by the next gush of blood.
The wind and snow in the valley howled violently, like a call from hell.
In the world of martial arts, the status of the Fire God Jue in Fire Vein Martial Arts is equivalent to the status of the five divine beasts in the world. The only one that can rival it is the "Book of Nothingness" written by the Sima family of Lihuobuzhou.
The Fire God Technique, derived from the demon world of the Western Wilderness, takes the killing power of the Fire Vein Technique to an extreme. The first level of the Fire God's Heart becomes the Heart of the Fire God, killing without stopping; the second level of Ten Thousand Fire Gathering, in the name of the Fire God
, commanding all fires; the third level of the fire god's wrath, with the body of real fire, the divine power reigns; the fourth level of burning of heaven and earth, attracting the power of heaven and earth, brings disaster that will destroy the world.
In the past ten thousand years, only three demon kings in the Heavenly Emperor Mountain of the Western Wasteland have reached the final level. Xiang Wujian's master, Chu Jiangtian, has reached the peak of the Fire God's wrath and is only one step away from breaking through this eternal level.
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Xiao Mi Tian, in the White Tiger Realm.
In the pure white "snow sea", a group of red demonic energy is particularly eye-catching. The "snowflakes" near it are dyed into "red flowers" and fly in the air, paying tribute to the blood that flows into the river under the snow.
Bai Yunsheng, Xiang Wujian, and Yi Fengxiao started to fight, and an orange figure followed them all the time. It was the yellow sand formed by Murong Chen's karma, as if a flowing torrent was protecting them. There was a shadow lingering behind the four of them.
The white light is exactly Mu Chengxue's body-protecting and mind-protecting, powerful Qi-increasing spell.
Bai Yunsheng and the four of them felt softness coming from behind, as if they were lying on a comfortable big bed with comfortable pillows. The movement and power of karma in the body were more than three times stronger than before! But the narrow battle
Due to the limited space and karma being restrained, even with Mu Chengxue's protection, several people still felt a lot of pressure.
Yi Fengxiao is good at using speed to attack and kill, but the current close-range group battle has suppressed his strength. The golden red flame spirit drew a series of irregular moves in the snow dance, which can no longer be described as moves, it is purely
Chopping and stabbing out of instinct.
Bai Yunsheng was not much better, his Seven Killing Steps had almost no use.
At this moment, they seemed to have returned to Huqi Mountain in the Northern Wilderness Monster Realm, that night when life and death were on the line. The white elk beasts were like a machine that had been activated, they only knew how to run forward, not caring about injury or death.
It didn't take long for Murong Chen's absolute defense to be "late". Mu Chengxue stood in the center of the triangle, holding a soul-suppressing umbrella. A white light circled the crystal-clear umbrella cover, and her eyes were full of concentration and calmness.
puff!
Yi Fengxiao was the first to spurt out blood, and the white elk's horn flashed past his chest. His steps slowed down, and the formation of several people was immediately disrupted.
Mu Chengxue quickly emitted a ray of white light, covering Yi Fengxiao and treating him.
Murong Chen shouted with great effort: "Brother Xiang! Give up, it won't work!"
Xiang Wujian had a stern face. He intended to test the cooperation of several people, but he overestimated himself. From the beginning, this talented team only moved forward less than a mile.
The tide of white elk beasts was rushing like a mighty river, washing away the five pebbles at the bottom of the river.
Although Yi Fengxiao's life was not in danger, the flame spirit he wielded had lost its control.
Bai Yunsheng also complained secretly in his heart.
"Stop attacking and defend with all your strength!"
Xiang Wujian shouted and put away Wusheng Prison, and the five of them moved towards the center at the same time.
At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the beast herd, and we can only hold on until the beast tide recedes.
Xiang Wujian roared: "Mu Chengxue, support Xiaochen with all your strength, Xiaochen, turn on the absolute defense to the maximum!"
Murong Chen crossed his big Xuanwu sword on his chest, and poured out all his karma. The rapidly flowing yellow sand turned into a layer of armor, covering the five people under it.
Bai Yunsheng took out the Jiuli Jade, and together with Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao poured his karma into the jade, a layer of multicolored enchantment suddenly rose up and attached to the khaki armor.
The endless tide of beasts wiped the earth, leaving temporary earthquakes and eternal shocks.
After an unknown amount of time, the herd of white elk finally receded like a tide.
Xiang Wujian and the others are about to run out of fuel.
The snow has stopped but the wind is still blowing.
"it is finally over."
As Bai Yunsheng spoke, his thoughts changed, the ice and snow disappeared, and the five people sat paralyzed outside a jungle.
After resting for a long time, Murong Chen took a steady breath and said with lingering fear:
"You three have different formations, and Brother Xiang has no weapons, so he has to find a suitable formation. By the way, haven't you three known each other for a long time and have never fought together?"
Bai Yunsheng and the other two couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this.
After entering Jingzhou, they did not admit that they were from Tiandi Mountain, but after all, they had known each other for two years, and they had only fought side by side once in the Beihuang Demon Realm.
Xiang Wujian listened quietly, and he naturally knew what was going on and said:
"The weapons I want are not easy to get. Let's not think about it for now. I still have time to study formations. The most important thing right now is to help Yunsheng break through!"
After saying that, the four of them all turned their attention to Bai Yunsheng.
After a short "negotiation", Bai Yunsheng readily agreed to the idea.
After all, the actual situation is this. Even if his fellow soul practitioner has entered the Red Soul Realm and the small camp at the same time, in the eyes of others, he is still a little demon in the Red Soul Realm.