Chapter 840

Like rain beating banana, the sword light pouring down is like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.

The silver waterfall falls to the sky, and the Nangong Qianqiu sword cuts the universe. The sword light and the snow dragon collide with each other, making the sound of gold and iron.

Several snow dragons are constantly being hit with large pieces of snow.

Those sword lights that were not cut on the snow dragon fell to the ground, leaving sword holes.

On the ground, it was like being attacked by a barrage of bullets. The originally flat mountain peak was in a mess in an instant.

Innumerable trees, stones and soil are riddled by the dense sword Qi.

Ye CuO holds Nalan who has been in a coma and wants to hide around.

If you don't meet God, you don't know how small you are.

Ye CuO can't reach the realm of Shenbang now. Even his body after Longhua can't resist these sword Qi for too long.

With Nalan in his arms, he got a few sword blows on his body and was immediately beaten to pieces, leaving deep sword marks.

Fortunately, his physical recovery ability is really terrible, just like the surface of the water, split and quickly healed.

Ye Qiankun doesn't pursue Ye CuO's mental skill at this time. He has already run away.

The snow dragon in the sky, with a cry, was almost cut into a pile of fragments by the sword light.

But when ye Qianzhan waved his hand, the snow dragons got together again. In the eyes of the snow dragon, it seemed that there was a god shooting, and the murderous spirit came towards Nangong Qianqiu.

"Zheng Zheng!"

It seems that there are ten thousand swords singing in unison, resounding through the sky and showing their sharpness. The sword rain of Nangong for thousands of years shows an extremely terrible side, killing all things, which is irresistible.

The sky is trembling, rumbling, the snow dragon hovering, shooting out, people palpitating, invincible.

More than a dozen snow dragons are tumbling on the top of Changbai Mountain. Their huge tails sweep over the top of the mountain, leaving deep gullies. The whole mountain is teetering, as if it would be collapsed by two people.

Nalan wakes up as long as he wishes, and sees the sword rain snow dragon all over the sky. He is surprised that his mouth doesn't close. He murmurs: "is this really the martial arts realm that human beings can achieve?"

If Nalan wants to be not a shadow person, but an ordinary person, I'm afraid he will be scared to faint.

The simultaneous interpreting of these two persons is just like the legendary immortals.

Killing heaven refers to moving heaven and earth, condensing the snowstorm, turning into a dragon, circling around Nangong Qianqiu's body.

More than ten dragons are flying fast, forming a huge ball. The center of the ball is Nangong Qianqiu.

This is not to mention, snow dragon flying, more and more snowflakes on the body, just like a snake, getting longer and longer.

Finally, a 70-80-meter-long Snow Dragon circled and twisted from the top of the mountain. The dragon's body directly crushed a house, making the ground tremble violently, and the whole mountain made a sound of unbearable burden.

Ye CuO holds Nalan as he wishes. In order to protect him, he forcibly resists the pressure. In his nostrils and ears, pale golden blood flows out.

It is conceivable that Nangong Qianqiu, surrounded by the dragon, is facing what kind of situation.

Just for a moment, ye CuO couldn't see Nangong Qianqiu's figure. He was completely wrapped into the big ball formed by snow dragon.

The children of the Ye family, who are hiding everywhere, cheered like a tsunami.

They are not because ye Qianzhan has the upper hand, but because it's too rare to see the master of Shenbang.

Invincible is a kind of loneliness.

Moreover, every master of Shenbang has countless followers. Most of the time, they don't need to fight.

It's been about 20 years in the river and lake, and there's no fighting between the experts of Shenbang,

The last battle of Shenbang was more than 20 years ago, when fengbuyu became the second in the Shenbang of China.

But that time, the two men were fighting on the East China Sea, and no onlookers saw it, so no one knew the outcome.

Nangong Qianqiu was trapped in the big ball formed by the snow dragons. The snow dragons intertwined with each other. In the end, they could not move any more, forming a huge snow ball floating in the air.

The silence lasted only a few seconds.

The snowball shook violently——

"Dong!" There was a dull sound, like someone beating a drum in everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, all of us felt our hearts beating.

This feeling is too uncomfortable. Many people with low accomplishments directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then run further in panic.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

In the snowball, it was like someone was beating a drum, one by one.

Outside, large pieces of learning blocks continue to roll down, the original nose and eyes of Xuelong, began to become dilapidated.

"Bang!"

Finally, a snow dragon broke into two pieces from the middle, and then suddenly it seemed to lose its spirit. It turned into a large spread of scattered snowflakes and fell down, one of which was more than ten meters long. It fell to the ground and broke many trees.

"Tianji sword, open it for me!"

A burst of drink, the top of the huge snowball, suddenly like a fountain, appeared a sword light, straight into the sky, like a pillar of light, through the sky and the earth.

Then, the light of the sword went down!

"Boom!"

Just like the monkey king was born, the whole huge snowball exploded directly, and a figure came out with a somersault.

Of course, he still had a long sword in his hand. Countless sword Qi, like an arrow array, cut off all the dragons around him.

On the top of Changbai Mountain, there was an amazing Snow Dragon rain.

"Good! Ten years later, you have the ability to enter the list of gods. " In ye Qianzhan's voice, with a trace of praise, "I haven't started with anyone for more than 20 years. The wind doesn't speak, and I'll test it. It is the test of the wind that chaluro enters the list of gods. It's a pity that today's chalura is not here. Then, let me see if you really have the strength to enter the God list

Nangong Qianqiu waved his sword. The original ordinary sword was like a pool of autumn water. The light was surging, and a large ripple of water flowed out. It was very cold.

"Well, I've long wanted to see the so-called Shenbang experts. How can they be?"

Ye Qianzhan said with a smile: "just now, it was the most superficial one among the thirty-six powers of the Ye family. Next move, it won't be so easy! "

His voice reverberated in the air, and ye CuO said to himself: no wonder Ye family can occupy the position of the first family of ancient martial arts. There are thirty-six magical powers. The number of martial arts alone is far more than that of Nangong family.

Ye CuO knows that there are nine magic powers in the Nangong family, and one of them is a remnant of Da Meng Xin Jing that ordinary people can't practice.

The inheritance of ancient martial arts is easy to be dated. If the apprentice's talent is not good, or if he dies halfway, it is likely to cause the loss of a martial arts.

It's terrible that the Ye family can guarantee that so many ancient martial arts will be handed down.

In the sky, ye Qianzhan gave Nangong Qianqiu a palm: "take my big empty hand again!"