The Sword Dynasty - 535. Chapter 534

Changsun Qianxue frowned slightly.

She is a true lady of the family. She was the daughter of the grand grandson of Changling’s first powerful man. Before the rise of the Bashan sword field, the Zheng clan of Jiaodong County was in the mouth of the Changling people to carry shoes to the grandson’s family.

A woman from a real gatekeeper has strict behaviors and etiquette. In addition, what she hears and sees is different from that of a woman of ordinary origin, and her happiness and anger are generally indifferent.

She frowns slightly, which usually represents hatred, but at this time, it is solemn.

In this kind of highland where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, practitioners below the seventh realm have difficulty breathing and consume extremely fast physical strength. I am afraid that after walking in this zone for a few hours, their physical strength will be exhausted, and the extreme cold is simply impossible. Supplement physical strength and true essence, there is the possibility of freezing to death alive.

When the five archers and two swordsmen set up ambush here, she was a little puzzled, because just trekking here and doing the ambush, it would be difficult for these practitioners to have complete energy and spirit. Now seeing these stand up. At the behemoth on the upper air vent, she immediately got the answer.

These are Xueyan, recorded in many story books in Changling, they are all creatures resembling giant apes.

However, in fact, this behemoth is a leopard-like snow beast that lives on the coast of the North Sea.

This snow beast not only lives in groups, has amazing speed, but also has extremely strong strength and endurance.

At this moment, I can see that there are at least more than a hundred Xuezhen appearing in the smoke and snow. These giant beasts are used as riding and dragging beasts. Walking here does not require much physical strength, such as a mobile camp. Drag enough food and ordnance.

The most important thing is, what kind of army can have so many powerful monsters?

As a daughter of the old powerful family, she knows that the consumption of so many alien beasts on weekdays is very amazing. From this, it can be inferred that the organization of this army is amazing in itself, and it will not be like the ordinary ten thousand. It’s as simple as an army of up to dozens of practitioners from the five realms.

Ding Ning raised his head and remained silent. The ice and snow particles hit his face, bringing a needle-like sensation, causing his eyes to narrow slightly unconsciously.

With Xuezhen as a mount, he did not have such an army in his mind, but the strength of this army is beyond doubt, especially the indifference and indifference of this army in the face of death, which made him understand how to deal with such an army. There is no trick, unless the opposing commander can appear and be killed by them.

However, he has a strong instinct that the commander of this army will only appear when it is finally possible to kill them.

Because in the battles he has experienced in the past, he has encountered many commanders of this type.

In order to achieve the goal, at all costs, even to pay his own life.

A strange color also appeared in the depths of the old monk’s eyes.

His cultivation method is special, so he knows better than any practitioner the feeling of the loss of physical strength and the loss of true essence. In his eyes, the opponents that appear at this time are weak and pitiful, resisting and unwilling. There is not much difference in resistance.

However, in such a place, even if these people lined up to walk in front of him one by one to knock him to death, he would have to pay a part of his physical strength and true yuan as the price.

At this time, at the height of the extremely deserted Donghu border glacier, but with the appearance of these snowy and the riders on their backs, the first picture that appeared in his mind was in the old Changling.

He thought of Wang Jingmeng.

Thinking of the mountain of corpses, the army loyal to Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, countless practitioners from all dynasties, no one can withstand Wang Jingmeng’s understatement, but even so, Wang Jingmeng’s The footsteps were still blocked in those streets, even though the bodies of the strong men he had killed were piled up like a mountain, he still couldn’t advance the distance of many steps.

Now Wang Jingmeng seems to have replaced him.

This is the natural feeling this army gives him right now.

It’s just that this picture only appeared in his mind for a short while.

In the next instant, he took a step forward and stood in front of Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue.

His movements are naturally to the extreme, and even give people a strange sense of beauty.

The soles of his feet fell on the snow without even causing a splash of snowflakes.

The ice surface in front of him suddenly vibrated violently, and the heavy snow caused by the avalanche lifted up like waves and rushed down.

Those Xueyan above, driven by the rider on his back, began to attack, as if driving a huge snow wave, rushing down.

No one moves.

Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue just calmly watched the snow waves rising in front of them and the black shadows that crashed down.

When the wave rushed to the old monk in the front, the old monk raised his head and stabbed out the wooden staff in his hand.

With a sneer, this wooden stick picked up the snow wave in front of him, and nodded Xueyan’s forehead that had pierced through the air.

Relative to him, Xueyan’s figure is like a small hill. The stick is on its forehead, and between the eyes, it is as small as a straw inserted on its forehead.

However, the seemingly soft sting of the wooden staff easily killed the Xuexue.

Just like ushering in the most natural death, Xuexuan, who was still fierce to the extreme before the first breath, died “naturally”, from his forehead to the depths of his body, it stopped like a chain reaction.

Xue Yan, whose forehead was nodded, died instantly.

However, its body shook violently because of a strange twitch. At the same time as its body jumped to a higher place, the whole body even made a bang, holding a sharp and long bronze thorn on its back. The knights of the spear were thrown out.

The old monk maintained a gentle forward stabbing posture, Xueyan was high above his head, and the rider on his back was flying out. The picture at this moment gave people the feeling that the old monk hardened the heavy snow. Picked out from the top of the head raw.

A stern burst of air was accompanied by a palpitating roar, dozens of shadows fell towards the old monk and Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue behind him.

Each shadow is either the minions of a giant beast, or a spear in the hands of the rider on its back, or a crossbow and arrow inspired by the rune of the rider in the back, or even a flying sword.

These dozens of shadows fell, and the sky light that was originally gloomy in the smoke and snow became darker, and the sky seemed to be covered.

However, the old monk’s movements are still extremely simple, the wooden staff in his hand just keeps piercing forward.

His movements don’t seem to be fast.

It even gives people the feeling that every shadow is coming faster than him.

However, with his continuous stabbing, these shadows disappeared one by one, and a head of Xueyan and a famous rider were thrown into the air.

The storm swept past.

The twenty-odd snowy heads facing him and the rider on his back continued to bang to the ground.

Looking at such a picture, from the back of the remaining Xueyan that rushed past him, Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue, the calm eyes of those riders were inevitably filled with light of terror.

Ding Ning’s eyebrows were slightly raised.

In the bloody aura around him, he smelled a familiar breath.

It was a medicinal smell with a strong earthy smell, but then the earthy smell turned into a strong sweet fragrance.

“Dracaena.”

He turned his head and glanced at the grandson Qianxue next to him, nodded, and confirmed: “It’s from Chu’s army.”