(After reading everyone's opinions, I found that it was really wrong to have the surname Bai again, there were too many princesses with the surname Bai, so they were simply called Xue Ji......
It's beautiful. ）………… There are many kinds of snowmen in the world, and how many there are depends entirely on the imagination of children who like to play in snow and people in the south who rarely see snow.This snowman looked to be the most ordinary kind, small, chubby, but his face was too clean, missing a carrot and a dried red pepper.But if you look closely, there are two special things about this snowman.It has long white hair that falls to the ground, and the hair is made of snow or something, which looks very real, but because it is too real, it gives people a sense of unreality.The second is that its eyes are extremely deep, black and palpitating, and it looks a little dreamy, of course, more of a nightmare.It's supposed to be a woman, so it's supposed to be called Yukihime.Yukihime quietly looked over the mountain.There was an endless sea of fire over there, and you could still feel the heat wave coming from there from so far away.Ice and fire are incompatible, and any flame is a provocation to her, let alone a fire of yang like the Burning Sun Banner.She also sensed in that sea of fire that her subjects were about to die.There was something strange about these flames, and she was at her weakest moment, and she was very likely to be hurt by those flames.She was not afraid, she just quietly looked over there, analyzing the situation over there according to the battle instinct in the deepest part of her bloodline, she might leave, she might pass.At this moment, she suddenly sensed a breath.The moment she sensed that breath, a storm arose in her ocean of consciousness, forcing her to stop calculating her unimaginable speed.The breath came from a place she had never set foot on, extremely cold, almost without any trace of movement in its nature, close to absolute stillness.Absolute coldness and stillness were the most terrible things, even if she felt a little terrible, but at the same time it was the highest state of her life pursuit, the strongest desire buried deep in her instincts.This pursuit and desire is the source of the storm of the ocean of consciousness.Yukihime stood up, still very short.She walked over to the other side of the mountain.Her gait was strange, as if her feet were in a white cloth bag, and she could only jump forward, looking like a rabbit in a fairy tale.Such a peculiar gait, but the speed was very fast, but after a few breaths, she came to the other side of the mountain.This is a snow-capped mountain, and the foothills are full of snow from previous collapses.Snow is her servant.There was fire everywhere on this side of the mountain, the fire that came out of the cracks in the earth, the fire that fell from the clouds, the ice streams that had been steamed dry, and the stones that had been burned, like purgatory on earth.For her, who had never left the ice peak and snow field, this was a picture that she had never seen before, causing her extreme discomfort and extreme displeasure.Wang Xiaoming stood on the snowy cliff, and she didn't even look at it.She didn't care about any weak humans, and although that banner was the source of these strange fires, it wasn't the thing she wanted to confirm the most now.Her gaze fell on the blue sky in the distance, and when she saw the cold cicada, she thought to herself that it was a lowly people, or the most despicable kind, and it didn't matter if she died.Then she saw the mud and sand on the blue sky, and then she sensed something, and then looked back at the cold cicadas.The sediment that Jing Jiu had brought back from the universe was no longer as cold as before, the temperature was very high, and it had even begun to burn.The chilling cicadas are already bright red all over, and they look like they are ripe.No matter how she looked at it, there was no possibility of cold here, but she was pretty sure that the chill she was looking for was here, at least once in the mud and sand and on the lowly people.Her gaze deepened, and the snow around her sank sharply, forming an extremely hard layer of ice on the surface.The instinctive desire from the deepest part of her life, the pursuit of that realm, made her ignore the fire at all, and turned to the distance......
Jumped over.A white line appeared in the sky, empty over countless layers of fire, leaving a hole.With a soft snap, Yukihime landed on the wasteland below Qingtianjian.The flames of the wasteland burned incessantly, engulfing her in the midst of it, and then extinguished in an instant, and the surface of the hot stone she was stepping on formed frost and shattered in an instant.Xue Ji looked up at Qingtianjian.The wasteland became eerily quiet, dead silent.The heavenly fire falling from the clouds, and the tongue of fire rolling outward in the cracks of the ground, seemed to have lost all sound.Qing'er sat on Tong Yan's shoulder, looking at the snowman on the ground, her face was pale, and she thought to herself, what kind of monster is this?
Looking at the snowman, the cicada felt extreme fear, and couldn't handle this spiritual impact at all, so he passed out with a burp and fell from Tong Yan's shoulder.The cicada was like a snowflake, falling on the top of Xue Ji's head impartially, just like it had done on the top of Liu Ah Da's head before, making a delicate and beautiful bow.Satisfied with its realization, Yukihime flew to the blue sky and looked down at the mud and sand.The sand was burning, smelling of burnt paste that she didn't like, but there was one of her favorite flavors in between.Yukihime closed her eyes, looking very intoxicated.If she could breathe, she would definitely take a deep breath at this time.At this moment, the heavenly fire summoned by the Burning Sun Banner fell again, bombarding the Qingtianjian non-stop.The mud and sand were smashed and scattered, and the breath gradually disappeared, like the smell of a cicada.Yukihime opened her eyes and looked at the sky.She didn't show any emotion, but the whole world knew her anger.She didn't make a sound, but the whole world heard her scream.Hundreds of invisible waves shot into the sky with snowflakes coming from nowhere, and it looked like a snow waterfall erupted from Qingtianjian!
The snow-covered waterfall and the sky-filled drift fire met in the sky, sending out countless roars and creating storms, which swept the ground wildfire and swayed, and the sky and the earth changed color as a result.The fire kept falling, the ice and snow gradually melted, and Yukihime's face was slightly wet, and some water oozed from her feet.The water was also extremely cold, flowing constantly on the surface of Qingtianjian, easily extinguishing the fire in the mud and sand.Tong Yan floated in the air under the blue sky, his face pale and thinking about the silent roar......
At this time, the temperature drops dramatically......
What exactly is coming?
Then he suddenly noticed that the cosmic front that was blocking the earth fire below had suddenly disappeared.………… The Sun Banner is one of the most powerful magic weapons in the world.Those walls of fire cut off the heavens and the earth, and also left the silent howling of Yukihime in front of the snowy mountains.But those crevices in the ground can always leave some of the past behind.On the banks of the magma river deep underground, the Fire Carp King also heard this voice, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of fear, wondering why did that one come out?
It struggled to get out, and in the end, it chose to stay in the magma because it was really scared, and who could beat him?
………… Wang Xiaoming didn't know who was coming, but he clearly felt that the banner fire had been swallowed up a lot.This fact shocked him extremely, after he successfully cultivated the Burning Sun Banner, he was invincible, even the Fire King who stayed in the Gathering Soul Valley of the Zhongzhou Sect was not the opponent of the Burning Sun Banner.Who is coming?
It can actually devour the yang fire!
Could it be a fairy rank magic weapon similar to the Burning Sun Banner and inherently cold?
But where is there such a thing in Chaotian Continent?
The space in front of the cliff was suddenly torn apart, and the cosmic front appeared in the sky!
The sword body is still hot and hot, but it is extremely bright, and it is cold for a few minutes against the snow-capped mountains.The Blazing Sun Banner automatically flipped up, engulfing the Cosmic Front into it, and it was suddenly unable to move forward.The pearl of rice grains, also shines?
Just when Wang Xiaoming was thinking about this, a colder figure suddenly appeared in front of the cliff.Jing Jiu walked through the sea of fire, came to the field, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the cosmic blade, and sent it forward.There was a soft hiss.The cosmic front came out of the banner and stabbed towards Wang Xiaoming.Black smoke rose from between the cliffs, and countless fire balls were emitted from the scorching sun flags, Wang Xiaoming hid through the fire, and screamed: "You think this can stab me?
”At the same time as he screamed these eight words, the resentful ghosts in the Sun Banner had already cried countless times, and the fire swept away.This is the combination of the fire of the yang gang and the cry of the yin spirit.In the face of this kind of evil method, even the great things of the Heavenly Realm will find it a little tricky.Those ghost cries had no effect on Jing Jiu, but the Yang Gang Fire was really terrifying, and even his body could only support it for a moment.This moment is a maximum of eight words.Victory and defeat are in a matter of moments.In this moment, Jing Jiu took out a sword, and in fact, more than 3,000 swords came out.Most of the more than 3,000 swords were blocked by the Burning Sun Banner, and only a very few fell on Wang Xiaoming's body, cutting out several blood marks.It was also in this moment that the flames of the Sun Banner had already engulfed Jing Jiu's body.For other cultivators, it had already turned into a cloud of green smoke at this time.Jing Jiu did not die, but he was also injured a lot, and the white clothes made of heavenly silk were burned into silk wisps, and there were burnt marks on his body.The Burning Sun Banner was too terrifying, his current realm could not resist head-on, and if he didn't retreat, he would die on the spot, but he was still calm, and obviously had the means.A silent roar suddenly came from the wasteland, and at the same time, a violent aura came at high speed.The snow-capped mountains shook uneasily, and countless ice and snow fell suddenly, instantly submerging the cliff.Wang Xiaoming fell under the cliff, holding the scorching sun banner in his hand and retreating hundreds of feet, looking into the distance vigilantly, and protecting himself tightly.Jing Jiu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his right hand was pointed at the sword, and he drew a formation with the Chengtian Sword Technique at the fastest speed.The wind howled, and a white shadow came to the snowy mountain, with a chill more terrible than ice and snow.It took Jing Jiu a long time to figure out a weak point in the Burning Sun Banner before he could use the Nether Immortal Sword to cross the sea of fire and come to the snow-capped mountain.Xue Ji came directly, and the difficulty of the two was as different as heaven and earth.Through the sea of fire of the Sun Banner, Yukihime also paid some price, the surface of her body melted a lot, and she looked a little slimmer.The cold mist spread from her body in all directions, and the remaining fire on the ground gradually extinguished.The scorching sun banner swayed in the wind, giving birth to countless flames floating towards her.She is like a cold black hole that can absorb all the light and heat in the world.Wang Xiaoming was shocked and speechless.Yukihime didn't even look at him.She walked up to Jing Jiu and reached out to take the Cosmic Edge.She held the sword and looked down very carefully.It's like admiring a painting.Or a universe.()