The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue let his brother hold the wrist gate and cross a real element disguised as a magic breath.

After the Double Cultivation, Luo Mingchuan's true yuan flowed in his spiritual veins, and the way of operation was completely different from that of his body. For example, there was a small stream mixed in the river, which did not merge or conflict.Because the cold water sword has been practiced for many years, and he has been soaked in the cold, the brother's true element is like a spring wind and rain, which makes him feel comfortable.It's just that he has never practiced the Tianluo nine turn, and he still can't use it freely.

At this time, the new "mood breath" passed through his body for a week, and each spiritual vein was covered with a thin layer of magic breath.

Luo Mingchuan said, "As long as you don't fight against people, you can't see any signs from Mahayana."

Yin Biyue also understood that if he reached the point of fighting with others, it would naturally be time to hide or no longer hide.

They crossed the boundary between frost grass and residual snow, and their figure was hidden in the snow.

The snowy fields are vast and endless, and the world is white at a glance, and only the snow peaks leading into the blue sky between the clouds and fog guide the direction.If you don't need to look with your consciousness, the sentry towers under Xuefeng are just black spots in your vision.

The snow on the knees and the coldness caused by dripping ice are enough to block the weak practitioners and kill weak lives.

There are often hidden monsters, swarms of gray wolves or lonely snow foxes in the snow hills for more than ten miles around the snowfield.Although he is not high in spirit, he knows how to seek benefits and avoid harm.Perceiving the powerful coercion to pass by, like the startled bird, avoiding it far away.

A team of black robes were rushing towards Xuefeng, and the snowflakes rolled up by the cold wind quickly covered the shallow footprint.There are more than 50 people in this squad, and the top ten are the first and the last.The team whispered from time to time, as if asking something, but never got an answer.

Suddenly, a guy at the end shouted, "Who?"

The crowd looked back hurriedly, and the person walking in the forefront drew the knife directly, chopping out a mighty magic breath.

"laugh--"

The magic breath fell through, and the snow was split three inches deep.The portrait that just made a noise was shocked, and his expression was a little trance, "No one is the wind."

The leader no longer looks at him, the team continues to move forward.

I don't know when there are two more people in the team, the breath blends with the world, just like the snowflakes silently.

Yin Biyue wrapped her black robe tightly, her whole body was not strong or weak, and there was no sense of presence. He said, "This team is not a patrol, they are from the snowfield, and they are obviously two groups of people. It's wrong."

The top and bottom of the team are all wearing cloaks for protection from the cold and snow, and the standard zodiac configuration.People walking in the middle of the team have different quality of black robe, and can only consume their magic breath to keep out the cold. There is no palace emblem on the corner of the clothes.

Luo Mingchuan said, "The ten people shot in time for an emergency, but also because they wanted to monitor the people in the defense team."

The first sentry tower on the snowfield is close at hand.Someone above looked at them from a condescending position.

At this time, Yin Biyue's right-hand man began to speak again, and the team seemed to say a few words about him from time to time.

"Do you think that method is credible?"

It was the people behind him who said, "All here, now it's too late to say unbelief."

"It's not too late, but the tower will not count into the palace. Now I regret it, it should..."

Donglu Sanxiu does not have the cautious habit of transmitting sounds, but the sound pressure is low, which is far from enough to avoid the eyes and ears of others.Perhaps they are also deliberately trying something.

Seemingly annoying, those nagging nagging people turned their heads, reaching for the snow hills not far away.

The snow exploded, and a white shadow flashed with a sharp wind breaking sound. A snow spirit fox that escaped was caught in his hand and directly broke the inferior carotid artery. The blood spewed and was quickly swallowed.

No one was moved, and there was a hint of exploration in the indifferent look.

The aggressive beasts had not yet struggled, and they collapsed at a rate visible to the naked eye, leaving only a smooth layer of fur, which was thrown on the snow.There is no drop of flesh.

Xueyuan's difficult living conditions with abundant aura, the ferocious beasts born also have a congenital realm.Yin Biyue saw that the snow fox was equivalent to the spiritual practice period of human practitioners, and after that, the unexplained excitement of the whole body burst out.

He wiped the corner of his mouth for the leader, and looked at the few people who had whispered in cold eyes. "Long again. Just eat you."

The team laughed dryly and cheerfully from beginning to end.There are a few scattered words, "After eating, you can still improve."

The expressions of the people in the team are not afraid of fear. Perhaps in their view, it is no different than being forced to drink blood for survival, and living for living in order to improve.At the moment, it seemed to verify a certain statement, so I was relieved.

No one spoke again along the way.The team passed the four towers calmly.

Yin Bi frowned more and heard the people around him,

"Except Tianluo Jiuzhuan, what kind of exercises can absorb living flesh and blood, and can improve itself without refining?"

"No. Galan pupil surgery is not really devouring flesh and blood, but plundering the vitality of others. What can be directly absorbed like this is not a person, but a monster."

The answer is chilling.

The monster of Meteor Abyss waited for millions of years, and finally came out to forage?

Luo Mingchuan fixed his glance at the head of the head, "but there are no monsters in him."

Although Yin Biyue has never practiced the art of fortune-telling, when learning the "Tao Shanhe" body method, powerful computing power has become an instinct.Now the state of Mahayana can already see the sky.

He thought quietly that there were no monsters in his body, but there was a monster instinct.It’s not parasitic, it should be some kind of connection.For example... the contract.

Tens of thousands of silk threads entangled together were found out, and the broken cocoons were generally clear.It really looks like a contract.

Luo Mingchuan is higher than him, and he sees more, "This kind of contract can borrow the power of monsters in the meteorite abyss. The blood and flesh devoured by Moxiu supports the monster, and the monster lends power to Moxiu. Even if you know to seek skin with the tiger, Few people can refuse this quick way to increase strength."

"Unlike the contract that Hokuriku used to domesticate the beast, there is also Rongzhuo as a medium for the contract to take effect between the monster and the repair. Only in this way can we control as many as 100,000 people and quickly return to the twelfth house."

"Maybe there are some restrictions, for example, those who are contractual cannot swallow each other. Otherwise, East China will still be a piece of sand that is keen on infighting."

The two pieced together a terrible result.Yin Biyue felt that this should be very close to the truth.

Rather than sealing the abyss like a sword saint, killing Rong Zhuo has become a simple choice, and it can best solve the urgent situation of today's situation.

The team had come under Tongtian Xuefeng at this time, but instead of climbing the mountain road, they chose to bypass Xuefeng and continue to go deep into the snowfield.The patrols and outposts along the way have become increasingly dense, and they have negotiated for the leader more than once.

Yin Biyue has been calculating.There is no patrol interval for Moxiu, it is high and low, and a few swords can remove a few people.Instead, it estimates the area of ​​the snowfield, the height of the snow peak, the thickness of the snow at different locations, and so on, which seem to have nothing to do with the data.

After the last cross-examination, when the team stopped, he had already calculated what he wanted, and he was more at ease.

Here is no longer the vast snowfield, there are several roads swept out artificially, and you can see a black-pressed house not far away.

There are three people who have advanced and advanced to pick up, and more than ten people from the beginning and the end will salute.The three men looked at the others in the team for a few moments, their eyes unabashedly showing their contempt.

As the team passed around an abandoned palace with heavy eaves, Yin Biyue looked up, intuition that the hall was familiar, as if seen before.

He was about to take back his gaze, and the three words “Changyuandian” on the ebony plaque's foreheads suddenly broke into his eyes.

Unable to grasp the familiarity that flickered in my heart, I looked at the people around me subconsciously.

Luo Mingchuan said, "Here is the Meteor Abyss to the west of Sanli."

Somehow, the roaring wind had calmed down.Yin Bi raised his eyes and looked far away, and saw a winding black pattern, like a scar that tore the snowfield.

Luo Mingchuan stopped suddenly and calmly said, "I know where Rong Zhuo is. He also knows that I am here."

As he followed Yin Biyue's gaze to the hall, some people saw him.

At the same time, Shino uttered a mute voice, with a smile, spreading far away in the wind and snow, "some friends come from afar, and some are welcome from afar."

"boom--"

Unexpectedly, the snowfield gas engine suddenly changed, the ground underneath exploded one after another, and in the sound of thunderous collapse, the snow and earth and stones were flying and flying, and the team wailed and fled.

More than ten Dao extremely powerful breath rushed here.

There is no need for a gap, Jian Qi has split the heavy snow curtain dust, and four blood mist splashed out of the air when falling, forcing the four people in the back to appear in shape.

Yin Biyue stood on the cornice of the palace, the hood fell, and three thousand white hairs flew in the snow.

His sword is extremely accurate, and there is no panic in his trace.It seems to him that everything he wants to know is over. Since there is an inevitable battle, there is no difference between playing early and playing late.

As soon as they said that in Luo Mingchuan, they looked at each other.

The battle started too quickly, and there was no time to say anything.But one look is enough.

Yin Biyue's meaning is simple and firm,'You can rest assured, I can do it.'

So when the sword spirit fell, Luo Mingchuan was already three miles away, and at the beginning of the abyss, he saw the one who was the one who started it.

Yin Bi was standing on the cornice, and the Qi machine in various directions was blocked by the black robe.Some float in the air, and some stand in front of the stone steps of the main hall.These twelve people condensed their magic breath, and they were extremely powerful. Five of them even reached the peak of Mahayana.Even the four people who had been stabbed by his sword gas had no visible wounds.

Unsurprisingly, the top powers of the magic roads that stayed in the East Land did their best.