Frost snow is a sword, sword is a formation!

Hundreds of frosted swords plugged densely and numbly into the ground, surrounding Qin Ruoying with a little guy.

If you look at it from the sky, you can see that these swords are not randomly inserted.

The location of each frost sword implies a certain sense of heaven and earth.

Qin Yongyan is the father-in-law, Qin Qingqing is the aunt.

These are people who are closely related to Yingying Yingying, so Chen Xi quickly circled them too.

In this large village, Yingying seems to be the only two relatives left.

Arrangements need to be distracted.

And that, in fact, is what Granduncle Tai is really about.

Will he really be kind enough to remind Chen Xi to protect his wife and children?

Obviously not.

Granduncle is just breaking Chen Xi's momentum.

Take the pinch pulse and break the momentum.

Seven inches of hitting a snake, let alone a man?

In the eyes of his great-uncle, Chen Xi arrived with an astonishing sword.

Chen Xi herself has gained momentum.

Like the West Gate blizzard at the top of the Forbidden City, one person and one sword, the momentum has been completely natural.

But Chen Xi is not Ximen Chuixue after all.

He is more like Ye Gucheng, who has a fatal weakness.

That is...

Yingying and Mindfulness.

Her uncle cleverly pinched Chen Xi's weakness.

And so broke his momentum.

Chen Xi's realm, Uncle Tai can't touch it.

But that doesn't matter.

If looking at the realm alone determines who wins and who loses, then what fight?

Just higher than anyone else.

lions fight the rabbit also with full force.

The martial arts at the peak of brightness, if used the right way, will not necessarily be able to beat to death.

This is martial arts.

Masters compete and instantly see victories and losses.

So just as Chen Xi distracted himself from Qin Ruyinbu's defensive grand array, Uncle Tai took the shot.

He suddenly grabbed the cane and waved hard towards Chen Xi.

This Dragon Head Crutch is his weapon!

With the strength of Uncle Tai, the tap at the top of the crutch seemed to come alive, like a sleeping black dragon suddenly woke up, wrapped in a white rainbow energy, with astonishing power, and burst into Chen Xi.

The Dragon Sleeps, Swings Thousand Mountains!

Eight sides of the cloud, Four Seas submissive!

Uncle Tai's sneak attack was very sudden. Chen Xi returned to the formation and Ben had not yet turned around.

He shoots his wand at the back of Chen Xi's head.

It's nothing like what Uncle San did before.

But he is a little smarter than Uncle San, that is to know to break the momentum, make the opponent confuse his mind before striking.

However.

Even though Uncle Tai was plotting more deeply, he made a slight mistake.

That is……

He misjudged Chen Xi's strength.

It's not overestimation, it's far underestimation.

Bright power can indeed kill the melting force.

But Golden Dan, there is absolutely no way to kill God!

Even if it's just an unhealed deity.

Therefore, the Dragon Head Crutch is about to hit Chen Xi.

A long sword suddenly appeared in front of his uncle.

Ding

Frost sword from the bottom up, that seemingly fragile sword blade, but blocked his uncle's tap crutch.

Because it was too close, my uncle could even see every fine line on the frost sword.

He stared at his eyes, his whole body rattled and his sleeves hunted.

Almost.

You'll be able to break this frost sword in no time!

However, no matter how hard my uncle tried, the frost sword was like an Optimus Column, between him and Chen Xi.

At this time, Chen Xi's formation was finally arranged.

True Yuan infused, the sword blade of Frost sword suddenly burst out a strong golden light.

He turned to his granduncle.

“Since you're tired of living, I'll give you a ride. ”

The voice fell and his uncle suddenly realized that a great threat was coming.

In the presence of his uncle, he immediately retracted the tap crutch and then put up a posture.

Dragon tail tray, dragon head raised to the sky, hands held cane forward.

Word Keeping Skill --

Dragon in the Abyss, Immovable!

And as soon as he set his scene, the tip of the sword, which was condensed by frost and snow, stabbed at him as well.

One Sword Hidden Empty.

Why did Chen Xi use a sword?

That's because he's accumulating too little truth now, or even too little pity.

It's like a professional host who clearly has 10 million in cash but chooses to buy all of them and then leaves the house for a living...

And it's the kind that just came in.

So he had to do the math, he had to do the grocery shopping, and he didn't look like a millionaire.

Save money, buy a house, collect rent, save money, buy a house again, charge more...

This is a qualified professional host.

The Moon Sword Art is a 49-style magic trick.

Although there are not many moves and limitations, there is an advantage not comparable to that of the 49th paradigm.

That is, the sword technique consumes less of the true element.

And that's why Uncle Tai can still jump in front of Chen Xi.

Through the rainbow, a sword hidden in the sky.

The sword turned into a golden light and instantly bombarded Uncle Tai.

This sword was fierce. His uncle immediately held the staff in his hands and roared loudly: “Up! ”

Speak as you please.

A black dragon is like the essence of a dragon, shaped like a roar and a lust!

Entering Dao with martial arts, understanding the heavens and earth to reason, integrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

By practicing martial arts into this realm, your uncle is already a rare and highly regarded person in the world.

But unfortunately...

He met Chen Xi today.

A man who belongs to this world, but not to it.

So when the golden moon hit the black dragon, the black dragon was almost shaken down.

At a critical juncture, Grandpa roared.

Zhou Qianqi suddenly surged, which also allowed the black dragon, which should have fallen, to reshape.

He actually took the sword hard.

Chen Xi glanced at him in surprise, but the motion on his hand did not stop.

One sword caught, then another sword.

No, it's not.

It's a hundred swords.

Brightmoon Sword Art II ——

Hundred Swords, No End.

Chen Xi raised his sword and pointed away at his granduncle.

A cold wind almost impossible to open suddenly swept up, and a hundred frost swords gathered to form next to Chen Xi in a snowy sky.

Although the number is not high when the array was just arranged, each one is hidden in golden light.

A hundred swords floating, as if to illuminate the whole world.

The man stood empty-handed and had no emotions in his eyes.

This is the last image my uncle will ever see.

“No!! ”

Golden light blooms.

Enough to shake all the darkness in the world.

After hundreds of swords flew out, Chen Xi turned and flew straight back towards the yard.

He gently opened the frost sword on his hand.

The unbreakable sword was also transformed into a snowflake and sprinkled gently over this ancient village.

Chen Xi slowly landed next to Qin Ruoying.

Reached out and touched her snowblown, some cold, pretty face behind.

He slowly held her hand and gently said to her, "Let's go home. ”