Chapter 517

Rumble!

This battle will only start in an instant!

Countless snow beasts, sword lights, supernatural powers, and demon techniques were all mixed in the wind and snow, rushing towards Fang Yuan at high speed.

The ghosts, ghosts and ghosts around Tong Laomo have all cultivated the magic arts, and at this time, they rushed over from four directions.

The wind and snow all over the sky didn't seem to affect their bodies in the mid-air at all. Each of them held a black light and shot down from the mid-air respectively. Although these four people were inferior to Tong Laomo, they were all at the Golden Core Realm.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The four black lights fell and immediately entangled around the surroundings. Infected by this sorcery, even the snowflakes flying around Fang Yuan turned black, dotted with stench, and also carried a terrible poison, rushing towards Fang Yuan by taking advantage of the wind.

As for Fang Yuan, the snow child who also made a name for himself in the snow field not long ago, but with a very fierce momentum, drove countless snow insects, densely packed in groups, probably tens of thousands, and rushed towards Fang Yuan close to the ground. Wherever they passed, even the thick ice and rocks under the snow layer were bitten by them and made deep trenches.

Another Snow Wolf Sword who is as famous as Xue Haier hastily deployed his movement skills, and suddenly chose to fight Fang Yuan head-on. The sword light in his palm was like lightning, arousing the wind and snow in the world, rushing towards Fang Yuan like a fierce god, and then surged over!

Facing these countless attacks, Fang Yuan's mind sank slightly.

Instead of using supernatural powers to fend off the enemy, he concentrated his mind and breath, turned his sword light, relaxed his arms, and moved a little farther away.

The breeze blows the willows!

When this sword move was performed, the sword light in Fang Yuan's hand seemed to disappear, and it seemed to melt into the void, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a breeze blowing around, and those four guardians around Tong Laomo were soaked in evil methods, and turned into highly poisonous snowflakes, like catkins in the wind, shaking with the wind, and flying out far away, none of them could get close to Fang Yuan.

And at the next moment, Xuebai'er drove the endless snow worms attacking, so densely packed, it made people feel frightened, Fang Yuan frowned when he heard the dense "rustling" sound, and then the sword crossed his chest.

Iron lock Hengjiang!

The sword lay across his chest, aroused the sword intent, and made him seem to be separated from the world directly. The endless snow worms were driven by the snow child to gnaw everything in front of them into bones, but at this moment, they suddenly lost their sense of direction and stopped motionless on the ground.

Xue Hai'er was shocked, and looked intently, only to realize that Fang Yuan's sword crossed his chest, and actually cut off all Qi.

In the sense of the snow worm, the area he was in had disappeared from this world.

Such a simple one-style defense can reach this level, which really surprised Xue Haier beyond comprehension.

But at this moment, the Snow Wolf Sword arrived!

The sword energy in front of him actually turned into phantoms like a group of snow wolves, charging towards Fang Yuan mightily.

This person looks young, but the strength of his sword energy is far superior to that of many great sword masters who have been immersed in the way of the sword for hundreds of years. Every snow wolf is a tyrannical sword energy. Its power is not weaker than that of a Golden Core cultivator, and it is almost indestructible.

It's no wonder that he has such confidence and dares to challenge Fang Yuan head-on!

But Fang Yuan didn't panic in the slightest, he just stepped forward and slashed out with his sword.

boom!

The sword energy in his hand also changed at this time, but it turned into a fierce tiger, with a huge body, four or five times the size of the snow wolf. With a faint roar, he rushed straight out, but it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the shadow of the snow wolf drawn by the snow wolf sword was torn apart.

The tiger goes down the mountain!

In an instant, the sword energy clashed, and it was torn apart.

The berserk sword energy swayed all around, shaking the endless wind and snow, Xuelangjian stumbled and retreated more than ten steps in a row.

"Set up the formation, trap him..."

But before Fang Yuan could follow closely, there was a shout in the surrounding space, and then, there were bursts of light flashing in all directions, like a spider web, covering the sky and covering the sky, but it was suppressed by the surrounding big formations.

Facing this seemingly impossible-to-dodge large net, Fang Yuan withdrew his body and returned his sword, twitching backwards and forwards.

Almost no one saw clearly what he did, but under the suppression of the burst of light, he dodged out strangely, then turned around abruptly, and stood there, the surrounding rocks crumbled, but he was standing upright in the center of the sky with his sword across his chest and his green robe flying around!

Widow over the wall!

"you……"

Seeing his scene at first glance, all the devils around were taken aback.

Before they started, they had already estimated Fang Yuan's strength, and they really didn't underestimate him, otherwise they wouldn't have launched a siege at the beginning, but they still didn't expect that such a tyrannical attack would be caught by such a sword, and the panic in their hearts was indescribable, especially the Snow Wolf Sword.

Fang Yuan raised his head to look into the midair, and said calmly, "...Thunderbolt, Overlord Nine Heavens Sword!"

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"Damn, it's too arrogant..."

In mid-air, the group of demons were all stunned, and looked at Fang Yuan with complicated eyes, but soon charged up fiercely again, and shouted: "Do you think you are Chengtian Jianxiu or Xijianchi Baipao, and you dare to call such a crazy name?"

"Is this name crazy?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, discarded this idea, and took over the attack of the group of demons with sword aura!

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This battle unfolded, and it was immediately fierce and unspeakable.

The six demons joined forces to attack, supernatural powers, demon skills, swordsmanship and snow worms, armed with the power of the big formation, came fiercely.

But Fang Yuan just defended with a sword, and did not leak any water.

"Old Ancestor Tong, this Mr. Xue dares to be so domineering on the snowfield, it seems that he does have some skills!"

In the cloud of lead in the west, there are still three faint shadows beside Tong Laomo. They also seem to be a person with profound cultivation, but they are not in a hurry to make a move. One of them smiled lightly: "Look at his swordsmanship. His foundation is solid. If the old man is not mistaken, he also has a bit of the shadow of Chengtian Swordsmanship. Maybe he is also someone who wants to enter the Chengtian Swordsmanship..."

The Tong Laomo had been watching this brawl in gloominess, and now he sneered and said: "There are many people who want to enter Chengtian Sword Dao, and more people are affected by Chengtian Sword Dao. He is like this, and the Snow Sword Wolf is the same. It's just that Chengtian Sword Dao exists. It's not so easy for them to want to enter, but they are just ambitious fools!"

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Also at this time, on a mountaintop about 300 miles to the west of Wuxue Mountain, several monks in white robes were sitting cross-legged, each holding a sword behind them, one of them drew out his sword and laid it across his knee, while a faint wisp of energy flew into the air, holding a shadow far away, but that shadow was 300 miles away, watching the battle.

"Is this person worthy of our presence?"

Beside the man who drew his sword, a white-robed swordsman whispered.

The person who watched the battle in Wuxue Mountain with the sword spirit was silent for a long time, and said: "It is the same line as our practice of swordsmanship, but there are some differences in the subtleties. It should be the inheritance that we have spread. Now we can't see the strength of the sword, but the foundation is very solid. It is much stronger than that of Xuelangjian. But whether to introduce Chengtian swordsmanship depends on the result of this battle!"

A person beside him nodded, and said: "That's right, Mr. Xue has a bit of talent for making such a name on the snowy field, but he is too stupid. If he can kill Tong Laomo, he can still be brought in. But if Tong Laomo joins hands with all the demons to suppress him, then he is an ignorant clown. If he introduces Chengtian swordsmanship, he will only cause trouble!"

The last person laughed lightly, and said: "His soul is pretty good, he can make a good sword spirit!"

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And tens of miles to the east of Wuxue Mountain, a large flying sword hangs in mid-air, and there are several majestic sword cultivators standing on it. There is a woman on it, who lazily said: "Isn't we washing the sword pond to seal the sword and prepare to cross the catastrophe? These few demons are here to fight for the territory on this snowy field, and we need to come out to take a look at it?"

The leading swordsman in black robe said: "Even if Xijianchi is no longer in charge of the rules on the snowfield, we can't let these demons mess around. That's what Master asked us to come here. Tong Laomo is pretty well-behaved and does what he usually orders. But if this stunned young man can really defeat Tong Laomo and become the number one demon on the snowfield, then we have something to do. Let's see if he is sensible. If you don't listen, you will be killed!"

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While the surrounding undercurrents were surging, Fang Yuan remained calm and fought against the group of demons with one sword.

Under the protection of his sword, Jin Hanxue didn't move her mind, she just focused on resisting the severe cold of the world, and walked towards the top of Wuxue Mountain step by step. Even though at this time, the degree of severe cold was far beyond what she could withstand with her cultivation, she still didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking back. In her heart, there was only one goal left.

And the other party originally said, the same is true.

Now surrounded by a group of demons, the attack is terrifying, but he still only defends against the enemy purely with the way of the sword.

Now, the combination of wind and snow, demon head, and grand array made the pressure he felt on the third snow line even reach and exceed the fourth and fifth snow lines in the snow field, as if the sky was hanging down, the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, pressing on his sword...

But at this moment, instead of shrinking back, he felt a faint joy stir up.

"The heavens and the earth are like a furnace forging real gold. If you can't condense sword intent, what else can you do?"