Chapter 1332 Step on the Mountain Gate!

In the center of the 100-meter-high cliff is the huge rocky gate full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, on the 50-meter-high mountain gate, a group of patrolling snow guards saw the two people below, immediately put down their helmets, and took out a series of ferocious military crossbows from behind.

The tip of the metal crossbow shone with a white misty luster.

At the same time, a row of snow guards pulled out a pair of white sabers, stepped on the mountain gate wall, and pointed the blade at the bottom at the same time.

Outrageously asked: "Who is coming! One more step forward, die!"

Complete cold weapon combat, individual armor that is not affected by the enchantment of the ruins.

This is actually similar to Mu Fan's fighting style.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingyu shrank her pupils and became nervous instantly. She took two steps forward and raised her head and shouted loudly: "I am Lu Qingyu!"

"Miss Qingyu, we know it's you. The elder has an order. When he sees you, he will arrest you immediately. As for him, if an unknown person breaks into the territory, he can be directly killed."

The captain of the guard pointed at Mu Fan with his saber in his hand, and his voice completely suppressed the sound of the whistling mountain wind and snow.

At this moment, the hesitant white light on the saber became stronger and stronger.

No one dared to question the power of this saber!

These cold weapons... seem to be completely different from the ordinary cold weapons seen by the Federation.

But at this moment, Mu Fan only raised his eyelids for a moment, glanced at Xuewei, slowly loosened the belt on his back, and slowly pulled out his rough right hand covered with scars from the black cloth bag...

A dark gold short stick covered with vicissitudes of life.

Then step forward and fall.

His voice came from in front of Lu Qingyu indifferently, "Follow me."

Lu Qingyu widened her eyes, looked at the guards at the mountain gate who were on guard, and then looked in front of her eyes. She couldn't help shouting: "Are you crazy?! Here, Xuewei's battle armor can be used. You just broke through like this!?"

She dared not follow at all.

Creaking, under the gate of Daxue Mountain, Mu Fan stepped into the thick snow without turning his head.

"Otherwise, wait for them to open the door?"

That icy mocking voice seemed to be ringing in my ears, and it clearly spread to the mountain gate!

"Bold enough!"

The captain of the Snow Guard spoke in a cold voice, pointed with the long knife, and leaped deeply.

The foot armor wiped out two brilliant sparks along the slightly curved mountain gate wall and jumped down. The saber swept through the cold wind and cut all the ice and snow that came into contact straight into two.

"--shooting!"

The military crossbow in the hands of the second row of snow guards suddenly aimed downward.

bang.

The sound of string strikes sounded at the same time, and the eight crossbow arrows were shot out one by one, forming a long white dragon in the air in an instant, rolling towards Mu Fan with a bang.

The cold wind rolled up the black windbreaker, revealing a cloth bag hanging from Mu Fan's waist.

At this moment, there is a flickering blue luster in the cloth bag.

The five fingers of Mu Fan's left hand were spread wide, but they were suddenly clenched into a fist, hanging on the side of the bag.

The blood all over his body transpired instantly, and his eyes were blood red.

All the wind and snow disappeared from sight, and there were only those jumping red dots underneath!

Talents from the bloodline - bloody vision, weakness insight!

The strong wind shook, and the right foot stomped heavily on the ground.

The whole person is actually at this moment, stepping on the snow and attacking violently.

Fly, sideways!

The crossbow arrow white dragon passed by.

Then he raised his eyes to see an extremely sinister crossbow bolt rushing towards his face.

Mu Fan's face was indifferent, and the dark gold short stick in his right hand was swung to blur in an instant.

The rapidly spinning short stick... smashed forward violently!

The muscles in Mu Fan's right arm bulged like roots.

The short stick hit the tail of the white light in an instant. .

White light was instantly smashed into the ground.

boom!

The astonishing and extremely cold shock wave exploded, as if a small grenade had been detonated.

Snow waves tens of meters high exploded.

Ten meters behind Mu Fan, a row of terrifying snow waves exploded.

At this very moment, the captain of the snow guard, who had sparked all the way, jumped up from the sky under the power of the wind and snow.

At this moment, the originally foggy white light condensed countless ice crystals on the blade.

A family-style weapon, a melee terror comparable to a high-frequency weapon—the Snow Knife!

Under this blade, there is no weapon that cannot be cut, and no enemy that cannot be cut!

"This is the Snow Clan!"

With that yell, Captain Xue slashed down angrily!

"so what!"

When Mu Fan saw the snow-capped mountain, the blood in his eyes rose instantly like a galloping flame.

Landing on the ground with one hand on the ground, he raised his head suddenly.

The waist twisted, the body turned, and the arms swung round, with the most primitive, simple and violent——

——Big Half Moon Slash!

Frenziedly smashed down.

The short stick collided with the blade.

boom!

Lu Qingyu opened her mouth wide, and she looked dumbfounded. As the ice mist disintegrated, the snow knife cut off every inch of her body!

The speed of the dark gold short stick did not slow down by half, and it hit Captain Xuewei heavily.

In the harsh metal twisting sound.

The chest of the pure white battle armor was smashed and collapsed.

The violent snow guard captain was like a sandbag that was smashed into the air, pulling a straight line in the air and crashing into the mountain gate.

A cloud of blood burst out from the armor.

Boom———!

With this impact, the heavy metal mountain gate vibrated and echoed.

Just like the ringing of the Hongzhong and Dalu, it spread along the mountain road to the majestic snow peak!

"I, Mu Fan, have come to knock on the mountain gate!"

A cold, blatant voice exploded from the chest, like thunder.

The body fell to the ground brazenly, and the red and terrifying eyes were raised, looking at the four figures sliding down the mountain wall.

Mu Fan lifted his right hand upwards, and the heavy metal short stick was twirled and lifted, and the snowflakes scattered in all directions...

Hundreds of dark gold dots floated beside Mu Fan.

Stepping forward, stabbing out instantly.

The second stage of redemption - Qian Lie Yu!

At this moment, the eyes of the four snow guards were covered by countless dense golden raindrops, and countless pits suddenly appeared on the bodies of the four of them.

The four of them sprayed blood mist together, flew away again, and smashed heavily on the mountain gate.

Boom———!

"Second tap!"

From the start to the shot, there is no half-stop in the whole process.

The violent and unparalleled battle directly made the row of snow guards with crossbows dumbfounded.

When they wanted to fire the crossbow again, Mu Fan's figure had already entered the huge doorway.

The dark gold short stick hit the mountain gate heavily.

A huge cobweb-like depression instantly appeared.

The steel horizontal bolt behind the mountain gate trembled heavily, bending visible to the naked eye, and the six snow guards behind the gate backed away in shock.

Boom———!

"The third knock!"

Pulling out the short stick heavily with his right hand, Mu Fan looked up at the giant gate that was thirty meters high, and raised his head...

Shout out.

The clear voice penetrated the mountain gate, and accompanied by the impact of the Hong Zhong Da Lu, spread to the depths of the mountains.

...

...

Lu Changqiu, who was leading two centurions towards the mountain gate, stopped abruptly.

The mature and handsome face was raised and looked into the distance.

A faint whistling sound entered the ears against the cold wind...

His eyes were instantly clouded!

"Dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​my Snow Clan, I really don't want to live."

"Where is the Golden Armor Snow Guard!"

"Subordinates are here!" A hundred-man team behind them all stepped forward and responded loudly.

"The welcome ceremony has already begun. If people enter ten meters from the mountain gate, I will sacrifice you all to heaven!" Lu Changqiu's voice was piercingly cold.

"Take orders!"

These hundred guards were all close to two meters tall and wore gold-rimmed snow armor. Their visors fell at the same time, and their snow knives were pulled out.

With great momentum, he ran forward, rolling up the wind and breaking the waves.

...

Behind the huge mountain gate, no one answered.

but……

The rustling sound came from a distance.

Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the huge mountain gate that was heavy and majestic, but slightly deformed.

A figure could be seen faintly through the crack of the door.

Mouth hanging mocking.

The five fingers of his left hand are like knives, holding the dragon core that has been restless since stepping into the snowy area.

Pull out and stab into the chest.

In the flying of some gorgeous bone fragments, the dark gold armor covered the whole body, the six energy braids condensed behind the head, and the cold mask covered the last face.

Then the figure lit up by the faint blue light raised his foot and kicked forward heavily.

"If you don't open it, then I will open it."

boom!

Lu Qingyu in the distance covered her mouth tightly, the huge mountain gate 30 meters high...

was kicked...

Kick it down!