Chapter 20 Ximen Blows Snow

This man Fengyun Wuji has seen it several times. His residence is not far from the innocent cave, but it is not his face that Fengyun Wuji is really familiar with.

It is his familiar divine consciousness. Among the thousands of divine consciousnesses over Youming Peak every day, his divine consciousness is the most frequent.

"What should I call you?" Fengyun Wuji tilted his neck and looked at the man with a smile.

"Did your master not tell you? Little kid, it's me.

The man smiled, stretched out and rolled it slightly: "Buck it here, I'll spare your life."

"What?" Don't pretend to be confused. Isn't the innocent old ghost going out this time just for the legendary ghost book? Hand it over, I'll let you live. Now the old ghost is dead, and no one can cover you anymore.

The face of the beheading hand changed, and he said viciously.

"Are you sure you're talking to me?" Fengyun Wuji put away his smile and said coldly.

The man stopped talking, but looked at Fengyun Wuji fiercely and spread out one palm.

Flashing flint, Fengyun Wuji said nothing, his right foot stamped on the ground, rushed to the soul-killing hand like lightning, the right hand held in the void, an ice crystal sword was formed in his hand, and a sword hit the chest of the soul-killing hand.

"You! ..." Zhan's hand was shocked and angry. He didn't expect Fengyun Wuji to take action suddenly, but how did he know that once Fengyun Wuji was convinced that the other party was the enemy, he never bothered to talk nonsense.

Although the matter was in a hurry, the millions of skills of the soul-killing hand were still clearly placed there, and his right hand was placed in front of him like lightning, blocking the way forward of the ice crystal sword.

Boom! The ice crystal sword exploded into ice scraps, but the behead was also blown away by a sword and fell backwards in the air.

There is a way to take advantage of your illness and kill you. Fengyun Wuji was summoned casually, and another ice crystal sword appeared in his hand. His feet bounced with each other and quickly went to the beheading hand.

"How dare you!" The chopping hand was furious, stabilized his body a little, and immediately slapped out, and a huge ice palm was printed out of thin air, roaring at Fengyun Wuji.

The ice crystal sword bounces on the body, ding ding ding!!! Fengyun Wuji split thousands of attacks in an instant, and abruptly made a gap in the huge palm, and then went up, crossed the palm wind like a snake, and went to the eyes of the soul-killer.

Fengyun Wuji is not a young child. In this ancient world, many exquisite moves can't be used because of lack of skills, but after getting the whole body skills, Fengyun Wuji has stood at the same starting point as most people in the world, and even surpassed in some aspects, such as moves.

Seeing Fengyun Wuji's ice crystal sword, it was about to cut the eyes of the beheading hand. At this time, two fingers suddenly appeared in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, as it had existed since ancient times. With a gentle clip, the ice crystal sword was firmly embedded and could no longer move forward.

The face of the chopping hand was cold, and the other hand was held out like lightning, gently brushing on the ice crystal sword. A sad ghost roar was legendary from the heart of the chopping hand. With the black fog oozing from the right hand, it rushed along the ice crystal sword to the direction of the hilt.

Instinctively, Fengyun Wuji sensed that there was a strangeness in the black fog. Before the black fog spread to his body, he immediately made a decision. With a click, the ice crystal long sword made of pure cold air condensed off.

But Zhan's hand was angry. Seeing Feng Yun Wuji get back and retreat, he was willing to let him leave so easily.

The long sword clamped by the left hand folded in the opposite direction and popped up quickly.

The evil sword, which had been dyed black, broke the sound of breaking the sky and quickly bounced towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji took a long breath, and the robe on his body bulged violently. Then in his stunned eyes, his chest slowly pouted down, fluttering in the wind like a piece of paper. The broken sword that should have shot his head actually rubbed close to his raised chest and disappeared into an ice peak not far away. It burst and burst.

"Damn, who threw the sword?" A man with a ferocious face pulled up from the ice peak, stood in the void, and shouted around, "Give me back to the cave!" Just as Fengyun Wuji avoided the strange sword of the beheading hand with Liu Xu's body with the wind, a thing was thrown out of his chest and was taken over by the angry man.

"Xuan Ming Book?" The man subconsciously read.

Zhanpo's face changed. He looked at the man in the void and said anxiously, "Moon Devil, that's not yours. Give it back to me quickly."

Feng Yun Wuji's face also changed. He subconsciously had a film on his chest, and there was no trace of the book left by innocence.

At the tentacles, it is smooth, and the chest robe that originally covered the body has long been gone, leaving only a trace of corrosion.

Even Feng Yun Wuji didn't notice it.

Fengyun Wuji looked at Zhanpo's hand, and his eyes became extremely unvigilant for a moment. The strange fog was just wiped, and he had not touched a large hole in the clothes. If this really hit, what should he do? As for that book, Fengyun Wuji doesn't care much about it. There is only the second volume of the Xuanming Book, which greatly reduces its power. Moreover, Fengyun Wuji has long remembered the content of the book, so he doesn't care much about the loss of this book.

Fengyun Wuji didn't care, which doesn't mean that others didn't care. When the words 'Xuan Ming Book' came out, the man immediately regretted it and looked around. Sure enough, there were faint figures around, and dozens of people pressed in the direction of Fengyun Wuji and others.

Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt that the pressure on his body doubled. Under the gaze of so many people, he suppressed his breath. Even if his skills have soared now, it is still difficult.

"What do you want to do? I got this mysterious book first. Who dares to rob me?

The moon demon tightly closed the mysterious secret book and stuffed it into his arms.

Touch! Touch! With two muffled sounds, a man with cold eyes, long to his chest, a crowned robe, and about sixty old men wearing a green jade wrench finger on his right thumb pushed away the two people in front of him, came out, and said coldly, "Moon demon, this thing can't be digested by you. Hand it over."

"Well, yin and yang scattered people, do you want to take it?"

Moon Devil glared at the old man.

"What do you think?" Yin and Yang scattered people tied up a finger, and a little black light flashed at the end of the finger.

Moon Devil's pupils tightened, staring at the black light, and said in his mouth, "Yin and Yang scattered people, if you really dare to take action, you and I will meet in the future, and we will not die."

"Do you threaten me?" Yin and Yang scattered people's faces changed, and they said with hatred, "It's up to you to dare to pick us."

As soon as the words of Yin and Yang fell, seven people who were fat, short, tall and thin came out of him immediately.

"Seven to one, what do you think? What right do you have to negotiate with me?

"Real is it?" A light voice floated out, and everyone's color changed. On the contrary, who dares to challenge at this time.

Yin and Yang scattered people are already difficult to deal with. With seven more evil masters, no one dares to provoke easily.

Everyone looked around, and Feng Yun Wuji's eyes heard from the voice that it came from under their feet. Hearing the words, they looked down.

A handsome-faced man of about 30 below, dressed in a fluttering white dress, with a snow-colored sword hanging around his waist, rushed to the air.

Although there was only one person, the wind color overwhelmed the momentum of everyone. Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only one person, this sword.

Even the dark clouds in the sky for many years seem to have turned white.

At the moment when this person appeared, the originally arrogant yin and yang scattered man, when the man broke the ice and snow, walked in the void, and walked on foot, he became very, very ugly, his whole body turned wildly, and his right hand condensed eight successes, and accurately took action at any time.

"West Gate, West Gate blows snow...!! People exclaimed.

The man raised his head, with long snow-white hair, and his eyes were as cold as ice. This was not a deliberate intention, but a kind of cold deep into the bone marrow.

"Do you want to take action against me?" The yin and yang scattered people shivered all over and subconsciously took a step back.