Chapter 18 A little cold light comes first(2/2)
I saw a sword coming from the east from above the sky!
Before the person arrived, the sword arrived first.
The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, drew a white line under the blood moon, landing on the glacier, leaving a spider-web-like crack, which seemed to shatter the entire glacier in an instant!
Snap
That is a blue-scattered sword!
Simple and simple, seemingly ordinary, but with a pressure comparable to a god!
The moment the blue-scavenger sword fell, a hole had already been smashed on the glacier filled with red mist, suppressing all the noise of the world.
Then a figure fell from the sea of clouds.
The figure of the white robe is like frost and snow, the eyes are like cold stars, and the posture of flying down is like a banished immortal coming from the sky, coming to the world to see all things.
Puff
The sound of the figure falling was minimal, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and it was difficult to take away the eyes after seeing the figure.
Miss Qiu was hit by an ice gun and felt a little trembling in the air. When she came back to her senses, she found herself hitting someone, to be precise.?!
Miss Qiu didn't feel the danger. She looked back in shock, but saw a man behind her, a young man wearing a white robe and a jade-like face.
The young man in white robe had a pair of sword eyebrows and his eyes were cold and cold, so cold that the peerless beauty who made the country beautiful felt that leaning in his arms was a blasphemy to him.
The first impression of a handsome face is not that it is beautiful or handsome, but that it is sharp. Although he is very handsome, he can be said to be a male version that harms the country and the people, but overall it looks like a sharp sword unconsciously, making people feel afraid and dare to look far away but not play with it.
Miss Qiu looked up at her cheeks that were close to her, and was slightly stunned, but she didn't know why she was stunned. Maybe she didn't expect that such an unknown but unforgettable person would suddenly appear behind her.
Miss Qiu only felt that the stars and moon in the sky were spinning above the white-robed young man's head, but his face never moved, like a scene and a dream.
far away.
Dongfang Xu turned around and stared at the white-robed young man who looked like a fairy and fell from the sky. He held Miss Qiu, who flew out with one hand in the air with one hand, turned several circles in the air to relieve his strength, and landed steadily on the top of the snow cliff.
tread
The young man in white robe held Miss Qiu's waist with his left hand.
The slender waist that countless people dream about but never touched before fell into the hands of the white-robed young man, but seemed to be holding something that was ordinary. There was no honor or secret joy between his eyebrows, and the reaction was so plain that it was puzzling.
Miss Qiu's tall figure was hugged into a tilted willow, and was pressed into the arms of the white-robed young man. The stunning cheek that made countless monks unable to sleep every night was still looking at the side face of the white-robed young man.
Although Miss Qiu's eyes were unclear, Dongfang Xu found that he knew Miss Qiu so well at this time. From this unpredictable look, he guessed what Miss Qiu was thinking at the moment:
Wow ~
That was amazing!
Dongfang Xu couldn't help but stop, feeling that something had broken, but what was broken was not the heart of Tao. What was it, and he couldn't say what it was...
...
The sword intent soared into the sky and the immortal came to the world. It was only a moment. It was just because the monks on the top of the mountain reacted surprisingly and had more mental activities.
From the green-scavenged sword cutting through the sky, to the white-robed sword immortal who caught Miss Qiu and landed on the ground, Dongfang Xu and others only ran a few steps.
After a brief delay, an unexpected cry broke the dead silence of Snow Wolf Mountain:
"Yo!"
The sound was made by Song Chi, who was near Yunzhi.
Song Chi looked up at the familiar figure on the snow cliff, obviously a little surprised and wanted to say hello, but when he found that the occasion was wrong, he quickly shut up again.
With this opening, everyone and the demon present came back to the gods.
Zi Feng and others were worried when they saw each other. Wolf was even more shocked. Seeing Xuan Ye ran away directly, he wanted to curse but was not easy to act rashly, so he just stared at the white-robed sword immortal.
Miss Qiu was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was being held in her arms by a strange man, and the building was very tight.
The person who came seemed to be helping him, so Miss Qiu naturally couldn't care about this defense between men and women. Seeing that the white-robed sword fairy stared at the monster coldly, she seemed to forget to let go. She quickly twisted her water snake-like waist, moved out from the white-robed sword fairy's arms, held her sword inverted to bow:
"Who is yours?"
Everyone was fully focused and stared at the white-robed sword immortal.
The white-robed sword fairy looked cold, as if she was disturbed by the Qing Cultivation, and her voice was indifferent:
"roll."
This is obviously not what Miss Qiu said.
But Miss Qiu was shocked when she heard this, and she suspected that this white-robed sword immortal was the rare scattered immortal king of the righteous path. After all, she knew all the other five immortal kings and had never seen anyone similar to the one in front of her.
Above the glacier, the hair on Wolf Haw's back was stained with blood, and the ferocious bloodthirsty in his eyes slightly restrained, becoming aware of the fear.
After hearing the sound of "get out", Lang Haze wanted to get out, but he felt something was wrong. It looked at the white-robed sword immortal and hesitated and asked for a moment:
"You are pretending?"
In fact, Miss Qiu had this doubt in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask.
Her Taoist practice in the middle stage of the Jade Level was just now held close to her body, so she could naturally feel the general level of the people around her.
Judging from the whole body, this white-robed sword immortal has a solid foundation, but he is still the first level of the Jade Level Ghost Spirit Realm, which may not be even in the early stage.
But Miss Qiu couldn't believe her judgment.
There were seven jade-level monks present on both sides of the good and evil. Dongfang Xu, who had just entered the jade-level, was embarrassed to join the battlefield. She really couldn't believe that a half-step jade-level monk dared to rush into here to "heroes save beauty" and pretended to be so big!
So Miss Qiu was also quietly waiting for the answer from the white-robed sword immortal.
The white-robed sword immortal's response was very straightforward:
“So what?”
“…”
...
On the top of a mountain in the distance, Qiu Tao, who was waiting for an opportunity, shrugged slightly and was speechless when she heard this familiar opening remark...
Chapter completed!