Chapter 268 What’s It Got to Do with You?

The Holy Pool Snow Mountain seems to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, controlling everything. Now, the geniuses in the Holy Pool Snow Mountain seem to be pushed out by these invisible hands, blooming with their own light.

In a maple forest, the sharp sword energy shuttled between the branches and leaves, making a whooshing sound, and a black shadow flashed like a ghost. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not see its trajectory. Every time the sword was drawn, it was like a ghost. As bright as a shooting star in the night sky.

What is shocking is that this maple forest is not an ordinary maple forest. It seems to contain magical power. Every maple tree is cut off, and another maple tree immediately grows out, and each maple tree continues to grow. They are moving, intertwining with each other, forming a mysterious formation.

The woman paused for a moment, and a ray of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She saw a strong power burst out from her body, and she kept moving forward, like some kind of strange movement technique, but turned into thousands of afterimages. , as the arms waved, the sword light waved, piercing the void.

"Swish swish!"

In an instant, sword shadows bloomed all over the sky, and the entire maple forest was covered by sword shadows. The terrifying power of the sword's artistic conception enveloped the vast space, and the extremely tyrannical sword energy swept past. Only a series of clicking sounds were heard, and each maple tree responded. But the sound was extremely frightening.

The cold sword light bloomed to its extreme, and all the maple trees were cut off instantly, but they did not grow any more.

There was only a rumbling sound, and the earth trembled. The maple tree was dented downwards, as if it had been swallowed by the earth. After a few breaths, everything returned to its original state, and only the black silhouette remained on the ground.

The woman slowly raised her head, revealing her slightly cold face. She looked into the distance, her eyes flickered, and then she shot in that direction and disappeared into the jungle.

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To the northwest, in the vast mountains, a melodious dragon roar floated out. A giant purple dragon soared into the clouds, winding its body. Its eyes were full of nobility. It looked towards Somewhere below, the body immediately twisted and disappeared.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be connected with each other, and they were all rushing towards one direction, and there was the core of the Holy Pool Snow Mountain, the Holy Pool.

An extremely wide lake with a huge area. The lake surface is very calm. Occasionally, a breeze blows through, causing ripples on the water surface, making it look extremely peaceful.

Above the lake, there is a strange power flowing faintly. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be pulled, and it converges crazily towards the lake, forming a terrifying energy vortex, from which frightening fluctuations permeate.

This extremely calm lake is the Holy Pool.

The Holy Pool gathers the aura of the entire Holy Pool Snow Mountain, absorbs the power of the sun, moon and stars, and absorbs the aura of countless years of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. It is the absolute core, and it contains the greatest opportunity of the Holy Pool Snow Mountain. However, it is the Holy Pool that is the most powerful. A dangerous place.

At this moment, many people have gathered around the lake. They are all the geniuses who entered the Holy Lake Snow Mountain this time. Without exception, they all have a stronger aura and more outstanding temperament than when they first came in. The look in their eyes Revealing his sharp edge, he stared at the holy pool in front of him.

The holy pool in front of them will be their target place, and it will also determine who is the first person in the holy pool snow mountain.

"Haha." A burst of laughter suddenly came, and a giant purple dragon was seen swooping down from the sky. The majestic momentum was released, blowing strong winds, and the void seemed to tremble under this pressure. .

Everyone's expressions changed. They raised their heads and looked at the giant purple dragon. As expected, Ao Kun had become stronger, and he was still as arrogant and domineering as before.

An extremely powerful light bloomed from the huge body of the giant purple dragon. The body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a majestic young man, with a majestic look on his face, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Everyone is here!" Ao Kun laughed loudly, as if he was the master here. He glanced at everyone for a week and saw many familiar figures, but there were still some expected people who did not show up.

He frowned and said, "Where is Qin Wushuang?"

Before Ao Kun's voice fell completely, a chuckle suddenly sounded, as if to confirm Ao Kun's words.

"I didn't expect Qin to make Brother Ao miss him so much. I feel a little sorry."

"Qin Wushuang!" Everyone whispered in their hearts and looked in the direction of the sound, but did not see Qin Wushuang, and their expressions changed.

"Why, don't you dare to show your true identity to others now?" Ao Kun said calmly, his expression still calm.

Just listen to the ethereal piano sounds resounding in the void, but they seem to come from all directions and spread everywhere. Every note seems to be playing in everyone's hearts, touching everyone's heartstrings. The artistic conception in the music seems to be Affect people's emotions and interfere with people's will.

"Brother Ao, long time no see!" I saw a figure in white walking on the piano. He was chic and elegant, his white clothes were spotless, like a fairy, and his behavior revealed an elegant and transcendent temperament.

Countless eyes were directed at Qin Wushuang, with a flash of amazement in their eyes. On the surface, Qin Wushuang seemed not to have changed much from before, but this was obviously impossible. Even they had been greatly improved. Qin Wushuang The improvement will only be greater, but it is not known.

Qin Wushuang was the same as before, with a faint smile on his face, which always gave people a sense of intimacy. He walked towards the holy pool with a smile, nodded lightly to the people around him and said: "Everyone, you are well."

Everyone nodded to Qin Wushuang after hearing this. Qin Wushuang was different from Ao Kun. Although no one knew what he was planning, he did his best to show his talent. This made everyone more cautious and didn't dare to underestimate him.

Qin Wushuang glanced around, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It seems that there are fewer people than when we came here. Where are those people?"

"Opportunities appear in the snowy mountains of the Holy Pond, and they are accompanied by dangers. Those who can pass the test and come here are those who have passed the test. Some people with ordinary talents have not passed the test, so they naturally cannot come here." Someone said.

This person's expression was full of pride, and his words seemed to mean that those who did not come to the Holy Pond were all ordinary people with ordinary talents, and he appeared here, and his talent was recognized by the Holy Pond.

"Those who can come here are all recognized by the Holy Pond, and they can prove their Dao heart." Another person said.

Qin Wushuang nodded slightly, and suddenly his eyes turned, as if he sensed something.

As far as he could see, a black figure flashed quickly, accompanied by a sword intent. Even at a very long distance, everyone could still feel the terrifying sword intent.

"Yingyue Pavilion, Yue Qingzhu." Many people whispered, with shock in their eyes. Yue Qingzhu's sword intent was stronger and more terrifying than before!

After that, many people came one after another, mostly the geniuses of the seven main cities, such as the people of Xuanzhou Tiancan Poison Sect, the people of Qingzhou Yue Family, and the fairies of Piaoxue City. As for people from other regions, there were relatively few people coming.

At this time, a strong demonic aura surged towards the direction of the Holy Pool, and several figures stepped forward with a strong aura, including a human.

"It's those people from the demon clan." Someone looked at them in surprise, as if a little surprised.

"They all passed the test. It seems that they have some skills. This is good. They can know how it feels to be crushed by humans." One person said with interest, with his hands folded in front of his chest.

"You are not worthy!" A strong voice sounded.

I saw a figure flashing in the air like a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of the person who spoke. He did not make a move, but just released his own momentum, but the face of the person who spoke changed drastically, and he felt that he was facing an unreachable mountain. An invisible force hit his chest and he retreated again and again.

"An ant-like figure actually pointed fingers at us, are you worthy?" The figure stood proudly, extremely strong, and said to the previous person with disdain and sarcasm.

This domineering figure was Qi Luo.

He practiced in the dark world under the earth for a long time, and mastered a trace of the truth. His strength has been greatly improved, and he is much stronger than before. The attack just now is enough to show how terrifying his strength is.

The man's expression froze, and his face was extremely ugly. Even though he knew that Qi Luo was mocking him, he did not dare to talk back. Just now, he really felt a threat to his life. He did not doubt that if Qi Luo made a full-strength attack, he would probably die.

However, just because he didn't say anything back doesn't mean that others will do the same.

Ao Kun frowned, a bit of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qi Luo and said lightly: "This is the territory of the human race. Letting you in is the greatest kindness. If it weren't for the tacit consent of Fairy Piaoxuexuan, do you think you would have a chance to come in and enjoy the grace of the snow mountain?"

"Oh?" Qi Luo's face showed a hint of interest, and then he turned to look at Ao Kun, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said disdainfully: "Whether I can come in, it's none of your business?"

After these words fell, the hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely, staring at Qi Luo in amazement. This guy really can say anything, which is clearly a slap in Ao Kun's face!

Tailong's face also became extremely strange. He always thought that he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that compared with Qi Luo, it was just a small fight, which really didn't count.

"What did you say!" Ao Kun heard this and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face. A powerful aura was released instantly, and the sound of dragon roars faintly in the void, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Behind him, several disciples of the Zhanlong Sect also took a step forward, bursting out with extremely strong aura, and pressed Qi Luo.

"Do you think we don't exist?" Tailong also snorted coldly.

I saw the demonic energy on his body raging, and his footsteps also took a step forward. Beside him, Lei Wanjun, Yu Mei'er and Muye stood up one after another to compete with Zhanlong Sect.

At this moment, the void was silent.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the war was about to break out.

"Can't you hold it back so soon?" Looking at this scene, many people showed interesting expressions on their faces. Looking at the number of people on both sides, although there was a little inequality, however, the battle has never been based on the number of people as the basis for the final victory or defeat.

There was anticipation in everyone's eyes; they also wanted to see how much the others' strength had improved after experiencing the baptism of the snow mountains.