Chapter 191: An Opponent I Have Never Met In This Life

There are still snow fields beyond the mountains, but not the one in the south.

The fog here has lightened a lot, not because it has dissipated, but because most of it has been blown into the mountains.

The temperature here is even lower than in the mountains, it seems that even the sound can freeze, and there is a dead silence.

Over the dead snow field, a black iron sword flew silently, like a boat, ready to cross the lifeless cold world.

The iron sword was very wide, Jing Jiu sat in front, and Bai Zao sat behind him.

Whether it was Yunzhou from the Zhongzhou faction or the strong human race, they had been left far behind and could no longer be seen.

In such an environment, ordinary cultivators' true energy stagnates, their spiritual consciousness is blocked, and it is difficult for them to even control a sword, and they will freeze to death in a very short time.

For some reason, Jing Jiu seemed not to be affected by the severe cold. He sat cross-legged on the head of the sword, closed his eyes, and pointed the index finger of his right hand forward.

A faint but incomparably pure sword breath emanated from his fingertips, and was blown by the cold wind, forming a semicircular invisible hood, enclosing him and Bai Zao in it.

Bai Zao was tightly wrapped in a fire gorse cloak, only showing her eyes.

Looking at the figure in front of her, she blinked her eyelashes slightly, but the frost on them did not fall, and the confusion in her eyes became more and more intense.

In such a severe cold world, even if the elders in her sect came, they might not be able to last long.

Jing Jiu was only at the beginning stage of Wuzhang, why did he bring himself here?

What is that finger of his doing? Is it some kind of sword art? Why can it resist the invasion of cold?

If it wasn't for the heat radiating from that finger, she would have already died at this time, and could only leave with Wanli Xi.

Bai Zao guessed correctly, Jing Jiu's finger was indeed a sword technique.

If the elders of Qingshan saw this scene, they would definitely be amazed.

He was actually able to use Shiyue Peak's six-dragon swordsmanship to such an extent.

Compared with this finger, what are the fire dragons that Gu Qing and Xue Yongge used successively at the Xijian River?

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The iron sword stopped slowly.

There was no sound around, not even the sound of the wind, and there was a faint cold fog rising in front of more than ten miles away, or was it a cloud?

There are no living things on the ground, to be precise, there are no living things, and the frozen corpses of some snowfoot beasts can be clearly seen. Those snow-footed beasts are either six-legged or five-legged, which are relatively low-level, but the monsters in the snow country will be frozen to death. This is really unimaginable. One can imagine how terrifying the cold fog is.

Bai Zao looked over there, worried that senior brother could hold on?

"Is he still alive?" Jing Jiu asked.

Bai Zao looked at the still glowing bamboo sign, and said with a trembling voice, "It's still alive."

Jing Jiu asked, "You two have a good relationship?"

"Yes." Bai Zao paused, and then said: "Senior brother and I are brothers and sisters."

Jing Jiu thought of the one in Guocheng Temple, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then there is a reason for coming."

Bai Zao said seriously: "This is my Zhongzhou faction's business. It has nothing to do with Qingshan. Why do you take risks with me? It's too dangerous here, you better turn back."

"Nothing, anyway."

Jing Jiu was very sensitive to the changes in the secrets, so he didn't need to make calculations, and knew that this trip would not be too dangerous for him, but not for the girl behind him.

He said, "I suggest you use the Wanli Seal to leave now."

Bai Zao naturally wouldn't believe what he said.

Who would put themselves in such a dangerous situation by the way?

She stretched out her hands to hold the two hard things, thinking that if she was really in danger, she would give him one no matter what to save his life.

"How far is it?" Jing Jiu asked.

Bai Zao said, "It's just ahead, about...thirteen miles away."

Jing Jiu looked ahead at the patch of clouds or fog.

Bai Zao was a little puzzled.

She didn't know how Jing Jiu did it, but she knew that he could easily control the sword in the fog, his speed was very fast, and he traveled calmly and calmly without any fear.

Why did he seem a little hesitant when he was about to find his senior brother?

Jing Jiu said, "That's the real border of the Snow Country. Even if you're in the Heaven-reaching Realm, you won't go there lightly."

Bai Zao was slightly startled, only then did he realize that he had come so far away.

Snow Country, of course, is the most feared place for human practitioners, far above the underworld.

What's more, the current situation is so weird, there is still no answer for what that extremely cold mist is.

And the original location of the senior brother is not here, how could he come to such a far place?

Jing Jiu just gave an explanation and didn't intend to stop there.

The iron sword continued to fly forward, and soon crossed a distance of thirteen miles, and came to the front of the cloud.

The snowfield sank suddenly here, forming an almost straight cliff.

Clouds and mist lingered in it, and it was not clear how deep it was.

If it is not so cold, the current scenery is very beautiful.

There was some movement between the stone walls covered by clouds and mist.

Bai Zao pointed in a certain direction.

Jing Jiu stood up and stepped down with his sword.

The clouds and mist spread to both sides, and the picture on the stone wall became clearer.

There are bare stones everywhere, and there is not a single piece of residual snow. Occasionally, you can see the shed skin of snow worms and the limb bones of snow feet that have not been digested by snow worms.

The iron sword flew towards a hole in the stone wall.

The bamboo tablet became brighter and brighter. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the magic weapon of the Zhongzhou faction, and Luo Huainan should be inside, but I don't know how he survived.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up under the stone wall.

Countless cold mist and crushed snow sprayed out from countless holes in the stone wall.

The originally quiet and picturesque clouds moved at an unimaginable speed, and instantly tore into countless strands, covering the sky and making the environment dark.

In the holes where the cold mist spewed out, white light could be seen faintly, which should be the eyes of snow worms.

It's a frightening picture.

The iron sword undulated in the violent snowstorm.

Bai Zao's face was pale, and he held on tightly to Jing Jiu's belt so as not to fall from the sword.

Jing Jiu didn't seem to have seen these scenes, he controlled the sword calmly and focusedly, broke through the disturbance of the wind and snow, and slowly approached the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, he let out a muffled snort, and the sword formula in his right hand spread out.

The cold suddenly invaded, and Bai Zao's body stiffened instantly, unable to hold his belt tightly.

Jing Jiu suddenly turned his head and looked at a distant place deep in the wind and snow, an extremely bright sword light flashed in his eyes.

Just a moment ago, Youdao's incomparably powerful thoughts swept across the stone wall from a distance of more than 100,000 miles, just passing his body.

At that moment, even his Dao heart was slightly scattered.

He felt threatened like never before.

The master of that thought was the strongest opponent he had never met in his previous life.

He vibrated the sword pill without hesitation, releasing his original sword intent.

But immediately he knew that there was something wrong with his response.

His consciousness and sword heart are the same as in his previous life, but his realm is still very low, and he is like an ant compared to the existence more than ten thousand miles away.

He should offer no resistance.

I believe that the other party will not be too interested in an ant.

But since he released that sword intent, the other party will definitely attach great importance to him.

This is not narcissism, but because he believes that the other party must be able to recognize himself.

as expected.

An unimaginable coercion came from the far north.

That coercion fell on him with incomparable accuracy and without any deviation from a distance of more than ten thousand miles!

Jing Jiu flicked the sword bracelet in his left hand, wrapped around Bai Zao's body and threw it into the hole on the stone wall, and then fell from the sword.

The sudden wind and snow, like a vortex, swallowed him instantly.