Chapter 697: Flying Snow

The ice and snow covering the peaks of the Qingshan Mountains were all melted by the dispersed fairy energy, as if spring was coming, but were quickly frozen by the lingering cold air, turning into icicles hanging on the side of the cliff, reminding people that winter is not completely over.

With a crisp cracking sound, the icicle below the cliff broke somewhere and shattered on the ground.

It's like the sound of a bell, which wakes people up.

Some people cried out in horror at this time, some began to cry bitterly, some clenched their fists excitedly, and more people remained silent because they were still in a state of shock and bewilderment.

White Blade Immortal is dead?

The fairy is dead!

The return of the immortal from the upper realm is a strange event that has never been recorded in the classics, and the fall of the immortal... I have never heard of it, and no one dares to think about it.

Isn't the fairy body better than the golden body, almost immortal? How could it be destroyed? How could the fairy be killed?

Immediately afterwards, people saw the strange scene of the chilling cicada crawling across Xue Ji's face, and their bodies and minds became even colder.

The chilling cicada climbed to the top of Xue Ji's head, and quietly made an ornament.

Ah Da cautiously poked his head out from the dead dog's fur. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help being extremely envious and jealous, and of course more fearful.

Just like all the eyes looking at Xue Ji.

Only a few eyes did not look at Xue Ji, but at Jing Jiu's right hand.

Such as corpse dogs, such as talking about real people, such as the master of Shuiyue nunnery.

Jing Jiu still held Xi Jianxi, and didn't intend to let it go.

Then his meaning is very obvious.

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Immortal White Blade was trapped by the silver whip transformed by Xijianxi, so he couldn't avoid Xue Ji's violent blow with the Qingshan Sword Formation, and he died.

The whole situation was suddenly reversed, and the elders and disciples on the Zhongzhou Paiyun boat were shocked and speechless, and some even fainted directly.

So what's next? The Qingshan sect then launched a counterattack against the Zhongzhou faction?

No, there's something more important to attend to before that.

If that matter is not handled properly, both the Zhongzhou School and the Qingshan School will become two names that only exist in history.

For the human race, the Queen of the Snow Country is countless times more terrifying than the real Taiping.

Daoist Taiping's plan to destroy the world has never been successful, and the beast tide in the northern snowfield is a disaster that the human race has suffered many times.

The Qingshan Sword Prison is gone, even if it still exists, can the Qingshan Sect continue to lock her in the Sword Prison?

Don't forget, she is not as weak as she was back then, and what's even more frightening is that she has learned the sword skills of the Qingshan sect, and can even control the Qingshan sword array!

How much disaster would such a terrifying Queen of the Snow Country bring to the human race?

At this moment, people can only hope that Jing Jiu has some way to control Xue Ji.

But he still didn't let go of Xi Jianxi, so it can be judged that he is very vigilant at this time, which means there is no good way.

The wind and snow are getting worse, the sky and the earth are getting colder, and the atmosphere of the green mountains and peaks gradually changes from dazed to tense.

Countless lines of sight went back and forth above the sea of ​​clouds, looking at Xue Ji for a while, and looking at the mountain-like dead dog for a while, full of worry.

Jing Jiu suddenly flew up from the dead dog and landed in front of Xue Ji.

Looking at this scene, people can't help but gasp, thinking that even if you are the reincarnation of Jing Jing, but you are so close to that person... Is there any difference between courting death?

"Are you still leaving?" Jing Jiu looked at her and said.

He sounded like he was saying goodbye to a particularly edible guest.

Xue Ji stared into his eyes without making a sound.

"You know that I will snatch your Chengtian Sword when I come out, so you deliberately destroy it first?"

"Of course I don't want Chengtian Sword to still exist, but it's hard to destroy him alone, and Chengtian Sword falling into your hands will be the worst ending. If I want to let you out, I will destroy it."

"You followed me out to kill the Quartet, what's wrong?"

"Going out is naturally necessary, but I can only go out as me, not as your sword."

"What a pity."

"The time is coming."

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Looking at each other, countless spiritual exchanges.

Just like in the snow field many years ago.

Xue Ji withdrew her gaze and looked at the night sky.

The remnant of fairy energy was still gently fluttering in the night sky, but it was extremely faint, only beings at her level could clearly feel it.

There is a looming black line between the stars in the sky, which is the passage for Immortal White Blade to return.

As time passed, the black line continued, indicating that the channel was closing or disintegrating.

Xue Ji took a deep breath.

The strong wind in the green mountains and peaks is stronger than before.

Whether it was the snow in the pine forest or the snow in the cliff peaks, they were all picked up by the strong wind, flying around, and then followed the wind to the sea of ​​clouds, and were sucked into the belly of Xue Ji.

Shangde Peak was flattened by the immortal family's supernatural power, and the cold veins in the ground were also greatly damaged. Only a few clicks were heard, and countless chills came out from the cracks in the cliff, turning into countless ice crystals, and came to the sea of ​​clouds.

Xue Ji also sucked in all the spiritual energy from the cold veins in the ground, a gleam of light flashed in her dark pupils, she seemed a little satisfied, and her abdomen bulged slightly.

The elders and disciples of Shangde Peak were already extremely sad, but now they were even more angry. The cold veins in the ground were eaten by this monster, so how will they practice Xueliu swordsmanship in the future?

Tan Zhenzhen, Master Shuiyuean and others looked very serious, because they vaguely guessed what Xue Ji was going to do, and also understood why Jing Jiu dared to release her.

Suddenly, a practitioner's terrified cry came from somewhere: "What's going on in the sky?

People followed his line of sight, and saw that the stars all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and a huge vortex appeared in the night sky. There are countless thunderbolts hidden in that vortex, which contains unimaginable coercion, faintly exudes aura, like a terrifying giant eye, ruthlessly watching the life on the earth.

That is the minefield above the Void Realm.

That thunderstorm vortex is the precursor of the catastrophe!

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Who is going to cross the catastrophe!"

Tan Zhenren's eyes fell on Xue Ji, a little shocked and relieved.

It is not anyone who wants to cross the catastrophe, but she.

The black line in the sky is getting thinner and thinner, showing signs of breaking.

"Go." Jing Jiu said.

Knowing that this was the best chance and even her last chance, Xue Ji swallowed Han Chan into her mouth without hesitation, and rose through the air.

The strong wind fell on her face, without blowing any snow stars, and there was no change in her eyes, only extremely firm.

Within a few breaths, she passed through the wind and came to the void.

The heaven and the earth reacted, and the thunderstorm vortex became more terrifying, spinning faster, and continuously flashing blue light.

"Why is this catastrophe so terrible!"

Countless exclamations resounded from the green mountains and peaks.

Many people present have seen the Heavenly Tribulation when the real Jingyang ascended, and some of them have also seen the Heavenly Tribulation that the Zhongzhou faction by the West Sea used the fairy talisman to lure down.

Compared with this catastrophe tonight, those two cataclysms are much milder!

That thunderstorm vortex actually occupied more than half of the sky, bringing unimaginable coercion to the earth.

No cultivator dares to stay in the sky, standing in the mountains and looking at the thunderstorm vortex that seems to be right in front of him, the fear cannot be increased. There are at least tens of thousands of lightning bolts in that thunderstorm vortex, any one of them is enough to blast a giant in the sky-reaching realm into green smoke, what will happen if they fall at the same time?

"too strong……"

Nan Wang looked at the sky and said with a trembling voice.

At this time, Xue Ji had turned into a small white dot, flying upwards in that narrow passage.

The strong practitioners who saw this scene all had the same emotion as her.

Zhao Layue's eyes were full of yearning.

What the strong people of the human race sighed was not the catastrophe, but Xue Ji's realm and life level.

The higher the realm of the ascendant, the greater the power of the catastrophe.

In the records of the practice world, all the catastrophes are not as terrible as this one tonight.

This also shows that Xue Ji's realm strength surpasses all ascended people in the history of the human race.

Can she withstand this catastrophe?

People looked at the terrifying scene in the sky with various emotions and expectations.

The sky suddenly turned white!

Hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the thunderstorm vortex at the same time, looking on the ground like a huge mountain made of bright light, they were suppressing towards Xue Ji!

The lake water at the top of Bihu Peak swayed wildly, and the Taoist Hall opened on its own, and an immature Thunder Soul Wood was placed inside, instantly forming a perfect burnt color.

Those hundreds of lightning bolts disappeared in mid-air, but some aftertaste fell to the ground, which unexpectedly had such a big impact.

What about Xue Ji who was in the thunderstorm?

Dazzling lightning disappeared.

The loud bang reached the ground, but countless exclamations could not be suppressed.

Xue Ji is still in the sky.

She went to a higher place.

Those terrible thunderstorms seemed to avoid that passage!

Thunderstorms kept falling.

The snow has turned into heavy rain.

People stood in the rainstorm, looked up at the sky, and watched her fly higher and higher.

The black line was getting thinner and thinner, and it was about to break!

At the last moment, a terrifying electric discharge suddenly appeared in the minefield.

Thousands of lightning bolts were densely intertwined in the sky, making hissing noises and shining brightly, looking like huge snowflakes illuminated by the sun.

The black thread broke like a cotton thread, disintegrated in the lightning, and turned into ashes.

The channel is cut off.

"I'm never coming back... Hahahahaha."

Suddenly Xue Ji's voice came from the sky.

Her voice became farther and farther away, smaller and smaller.

But everyone clearly felt the joy in her voice.

That is freedom.

That is freedom.