The moment Mingzhu lifted into the sky, Bai Zao saw a lot of dense black shadows, but the other party's speed was too fast, and he couldn't count the number with his divine sense.This snow field, which was selected as the site of the Dao battle this year, was the ancient battlefield where the human race fought against the beast tide back then, and I don't know how many times it has been cleaned up by the strong people of the human race, so it stands to reason that there will not be any particularly powerful snow monsters.She had thought that the real danger would be after entering the black mountain range, who would have thought that there were so many snowfoot beasts hiding in the depths of the snow.Moreover, these snow-footed beasts are very high-level, and the snow-footed beast that attacked her just now was only three-legged, and it was easy to leap dozens of feet, as fast as lightning.Although the snow-footed beast of this level still lacks intelligence, its combat instinct is already extremely powerful and terrifying-the three-legged snow-footed beast came to the field from the ground and attacked her at an excellent time, and it was the transition moment when she asked the disciples of the Hanging Bell Sect to support her companions and prepare to set up a defensive formation.In the end, she used her magic weapon to kill the snowfoot beast, but she also paid the price for her injuries.Two other companions were injured at the outset.The clear bell rang in the night, helping the injured to protect their Dao hearts, and at the same time constantly warning where the snow-footed beasts were attacking from underground.The female disciple of the Hanging Bell Sect sat cross-legged on the snow, her eyes closed, the medicinal power of the pill she had just taken had been exhausted, and she didn't know how long Zhenyuan would last.Following the guidance of the bell, a cyan sword light suddenly disappeared and returned.Looking at that sword light, Bai Zao's eyes gave birth to a look of appreciation, and Qingshan's sword was really good.Mi Songshan glanced at the flying sword that returned to his side, confirmed that the sword body was not corroded by the blood of the snow-footed beast, and was a little relieved, looked at Bai Zao and asked, "How is it?"
”He really admired this girl in white who looked extremely weak.is worthy of being the head of the Zhongzhou faction, the leader has a very strong bearing and command ability, and the spiritual level of the magic weapon with him is extremely high, and the ability to arrange the formation is also so clever.The pearl in the night sky was not just for lighting, but also a formation pivot, which was stimulated by Bai Zao's divine sense, forming an extremely strong barrier.This barrier blocked most of the snow-footed beasts in the night, and those that came out of the ground were killed by him and the senior sister of the Hanging Bell Sect.It's just that the Hanging Bell Sect's senior sister Zhenyuan was consumed too quickly, and Bai Zao was injured again, so I don't know how long I can maintain this formation.Bai Zao looked very weak, but his eyes were calm and confident.Surviving the perilous moment of being attacked by the snowfoot herd, she was confident that she would hold all her companions until dawn.At that time, even if the cold trumpet bird does not find out about their situation here, I believe that there will be other reinforcements, even if there is nothing, the problem should not be too big.Just as she was thinking about these things, she suddenly felt the colder all around her.Earlier, she had noticed that there was a very cold wind blowing in the canyon, and the fire was almost extinguished.The snow fields are indeed extremely cold, but such cold temperatures are still extremely rare.A thick fog poured out of the canyon at some point, enveloping the snowy field where they were.The mist was colder than the wind just now, and there seemed to be countless ice crystals condensed inside, and even if they were cultivators, they felt a pinprick pain on their exposed skin.The flame decreases in height at a rate visible to the naked eye.Bai Zao's expression was solemn and said, "Maybe I can't hold it anymore." ”I don't know what formed this fog, it was so cold and so thick that even the divine consciousness would be frozen in it.Bai Zao's divine consciousness was connected to the pearl in the night sky, and he felt it most clearly.Without the divine sense, the formation would naturally gradually dissipate.Mi Songshan raised his eyebrows slightly, walked in front of Bai Zao, and the green sword moved.The female disciple of the Hanging Bell Sect opened her eyes and helped each other with the other two injured cultivators to Bai Zao's sides, summoning the last talisman weapon.The fog grew thicker and the fire faded until it was finally extinguished.The pearl grew darker and darker until it was no longer visible.The night fog covered everything, and the grinding sound sounded again, denser and much closer to them.Will this fog lift?
Bai had been thinking about this question for a long time.Of course, Dao Battle is an extremely dangerous trial, and until the most critical moment, the division commanders will definitely not make a move, but the battle is changing rapidly, and if something really happens, even the elders of the Transformation God Realm may not have time to make a move.Similar situations have happened many times in previous years, so many contestants will die every time they fight.What's more, today's cold fog came too suddenly, too weird, too terrifying, she had never seen it in previous records.If Senior Brother was here, what would he do?
In the darkness, her hand fell to her waist, grasping two cold things.There are five people here, and there are not enough of them.She thought silently to herself and let go of her hand.The moment she let go of her hand, a voice came from the night.In such a sinister situation, the voice was still so calm, without emotional fluctuations, and even a little indifferent, but naturally convincing."
Ring up."
The female disciple of the Hanging Bell Sect subconsciously recalled the Qingyin Bell.The sound of breaking the air sounded in the night.A heavy object landed on the snow, splashing a lot of snow chips and landing on Matsu Shan's face.But compared to the chill in the thick fog, the snow flakes made him feel a little warmer.The calm voice rang out again."
Vertical shield."
Mi Songshan could vaguely see that just two feet in front of him, a black shadow about two feet tall stood up.This was followed by an extremely heavy thud, followed by a muffled grunt.The voice rang out again without pause."
Star pot.""
Ignition.""
Broken branches."………… The fire was rekindled, and although the fire was a little weak, it still illuminated the neighborhood.The True Yuan Fire can still hold up for a while in the extremely cold mist.On the ground in front of the fire lay a dark blue star pot, and a little starlight erupted from the spout, enveloping everyone inside.Just a few steps beyond the starlight barrier, a snowfoot beast struggled to its feet.Mi Songshan pinched the sword trick, and the green sword broke through the mist, piercing through the head of the snow-footed beast, bringing out a trail of green blood.The green sword did not fly back, and continued to walk through the cold mist.For some reason, with the chill in the fog, the power of the sword light seemed to be greater, and it instantly killed the two snow-footed beasts again.Hearing the three words Broken Cold Branch, Mi Songshan confirmed who the owner of the voice was.Breaking the cold branch is the seventh style of the snow flow sword technique of Shangde Peak.Only the Qingshan disciples knew that he was a disciple of Shangde Peak before entering the Two Forgotten Peaks.Except for Mi Songshan, the other three were a little unresponsive, because the situation changed too quickly.Bai Zao knew who it was.From that ball of true fire and star pot, she recognized that the other party should be a Taoist friend of Xuantian Sect and Star Picking Tower.There are two such people in Jing Jiu's team.What about him?
………… I don't know if it was because of the firelight, the star pot, or the snow-flowing sword technique that had increased dramatically in the power of the pine cedar, the snow-footed beasts retreated into the night again, not daring to approach.The cold fog was too heavy for the firelight to illuminate too far, and people looked around and could see nothing but sound.It was the sound of the iron sword breaking through the air, the sound of the golden stone cracking, and beyond that, the unpleasant screams of the snowfooted beasts.But there are so many snow-footed beasts in the night, can he hold on?
Why don't you go into the range of the Star Pot's defense and take a break?
Listening to the sound in the night fog, Mi Songshan was very worried, and wanted to rush out several times, thinking that he had not received an order, so he forcibly held back.The sound in the fog grew denser and farther away, until it finally disappeared without a trace.Mi Songshan couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I'm going to go out and have a look." ”Bai Zao said: "He didn't say it. ”"I'm worried about him. ”Bai Zao said: "I believe in him. ”………… The young monks waited nervously, healing their injuries, resting alternately, resisting the chill in the fog, and had no intention of speaking all night.I don't know how long it took for the fog to finally show signs of dissipating.The female disciple of the Hanging Bell Sect opened her eyes and looked at the extremely faint morning light in the sky, with a smile on her face that lasted for the rest of her life.Footsteps rang out outside the fog.Everyone looked over.Jing Jiu came out of the fog.The faint light of the fire fell on his face at the same time as the morning light.Bai Zao looked at him quietly, thinking that it was so good-looking.………… ()