Chapter 252

The cold hurricane roared in the sky, with a trace of cold. The temperature between heaven and earth was falling, and the whole space seemed to turn into a world of ice and snow.

The man is still walking up slowly, step by step, ice by ice. He walks very smoothly, but it gives people an unusual feeling, as if he is integrated with heaven and earth, and each action contains a unique rhythm.

Ao Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of danger. He always felt that this person seemed to have seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember. He was not the only one who felt the same, but also Cen Xie.

CEN Xie's cold and dim eyes glowed with strange light. This person's cultivation ability was very similar to that of a person in his memory.

However, it all happened ten years ago. At that time, he had just joined Tianchan poison sect, and the man in his memory had shown his peerless demeanor. The two could not be the same person.

"Who are you?" The voice that rolls in the distance is like thunder.

However, the man didn't seem to hear this. He still walked on his own, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

At this time, he had come to the bottom of the snow mountain. There was a violent sound in the snow mountain, as if an avalanche had occurred. He saw a huge ice giant walking out of the void, and the cold breath swept through the world. It was so cold that people trembled.

"Roar!" The ice giant opened his mouth and spit out a loud roar at the man, which was like a tsunami. The void rolled, blowing up bursts of ice and snow storms, and the light of space bloomed, to annihilate the man in the void.

People's hearts suddenly stopped, their eyes looked at the scene in the sky nervously, and even forgot to breathe.

I saw endless white light blooming on the man. At this moment, his breath changed greatly. The ink hair changed into white hair, and the extremely cold breath filled out. The white in his eyes was brighter and the whole person looked incomparably cold. His eyes were like falling into an ice cave.

"Frozen." A voice came out of his mouth, very calm, but with a chill.

As soon as the words fell, his finger pointed to the ice and snow storms in the void. In an instant, those ice and snow storms seemed to be under some invisible control, but they gradually slowed down. Finally, they stopped there, as if they had been solidified!

"Is it really him!" CEN Xie's pupil shrank suddenly. The ability he had just displayed was too strange. If he hadn't had special ability, he couldn't do it in the Yuan Dynasty.

Similarly, Ao Kun's eyes also showed a look of horror. He vaguely thought of an event that happened decades ago, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Collapse!"

With a loud noise, the snow mountain seemed to explode. Endless ice and snow gushed out of the snow mountain and gathered into a weapon in the form of a long sword. The giant came with a long sword in his hand, which was even more powerful and terrible.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

The sound of heavy steps sounded in the space, and the hearts of all people beat together. The ice giant raised the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the endless force of ice bloomed and swept the world. The space seemed to be frozen where the sword tip pointed.

"It's snowing." The man looked into the giant's eyes with calm eyes and murmured in a low voice.

Above the sky, it seems that there are layers of clouds covering the heaven and earth, and even the glow of the blazing sun is covered. The world presents a pure white color, with wisps of cold ice flowing through, and everywhere you go, it is covered with ice and snow.

"How cold!"

At the moment, there is only one thought in everyone's heart, cold, too cold!

The strong people in the Yuan Dynasty have become spiritual in their flesh, and the ordinary cold and heat can no longer affect them. However, now many people have a cold feeling at the same time, which shows how terrible this cold feeling is.

Not only the ordinary yuan mansion, but also the top Tianjiao such as Ao Kun, Qin Wushuang and Xiao Yulin had to use Zhenyuan to resist. With their cultivation, they were also unable to resist the cold.

Looking at this scene of ice and snow, Qin Xuan flashed an exclamation in his eyes. He was so powerful. The artistic conception of cold ice has realized the level of mysterious and wonderful realm. He can release the meaning of cold ice between raising his hands and feet. His strength can be called terror.

Soon, snowflakes were floating in the sky and flying all over the sky. A terrible snow storm was born in the void. When the storm rose, it became bigger and bigger, and even involved the snow giant. The giant slashed the storm with a sword and cut it into two. However, the snow was like endless, constantly broken and reorganized, as if it were immortal.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the storm, and the giant's huge body had been covered up by the ice storm and disappeared into everyone's vision.

Before long, the sound from the storm became smaller and smaller. With the gradual weakening of the sound, the storm became smaller and smaller. When people looked at it, they did not see the figure of the ice giant. Obviously, it had been submerged by the storm.

Gradually, the breath of cold ice between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the temperature gradually picked up. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not so cold at last.

The sky is still floating with scattered ice and snow. The man stepped in the void and climbed the top of the snow mountain very easily. He looked calm and had no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Amitabha, little monk, do you have extraordinary physique?" The Buddha suddenly brightened up and put his hands together.

"Sorry, no comment." The man simply responded, then walked past the Buddha, looked for a place to sit down alone, and seemed unwilling to say more.

The Buddha was not too disappointed when he was rejected. Instead, he smiled at the man and said, "I think the donor's ability is extraordinary, and there will be great achievements in the future."

"You monk is not funny. Don't you see that he doesn't talk to you and pesters him all the time? Isn't that boring?" Qi Luo said to the monk, but with a joking tone and no irony.

"Amitabha, I'm abrupt." The Buddha said, then returned to his position and continued to chant and meditate, looking solemn.

Ao Kun flashed a sharp color in his eyes, stepped forward, released his strong breath and disappeared. He suddenly appeared on the top of the snow mountain. His sharp eyes stared at the man and asked, "who are you and where are you from!"

"Nameless people are nothing to mention." The man said casually without raising his head.

"No?" Ao Kun's face became colder, he was silent for a moment, and said indifferently, "OK, now you have a hard mouth. When you arrive at Shengchi snow mountain, I'll let you say it."

After that, Ao Kun flashed and returned to the location of Tianjiao, the seven main cities.

"He didn't say?" CEN Xie blinked and said to Ao Kun that this matter was related to Zhanlong sect and Tianchan poison sect. It's not good to say it openly.

"It should be him. I didn't expect to leave the remaining evil. Today, he appears here. Maybe it's God's will to be buried in our hands." Ao Kun said coldly, and a cruel killing intention flashed in his eyes.

"Well, but be careful. The strength he just showed is not weak, and since he chose to appear, he must have enough confidence." CEN Xie thought for a moment and reminded him.

After that person, dozens of people tried to climb the snow mountain, but none of them went up. Generally speaking, those who are confident enough of their own strength went up early. Only those who are uneasy and hesitant in their hearts will stay until the end.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Makino and Qin Xuan.

"Brother Qin, let's go up now." Makino said uncontrollably. Seeing so many people blooming with peerless demeanor, breaking the shackles of snow mountains and climbing to the top, he also wanted to break out and prove his strength.

Seeing that there were few people at this time, Qin Xuan thought the time was almost right. He smiled and said, "well, brother mu, you go first and I'll come later."

"Good!" Muye said in a deep voice, and was about to fly to the snow mountain. However, Qin Xuan said again: "brother mu, remember this and give full play to your own advantages."

Hearing this, Makino only felt a warm flowing in his heart, and then nodded heavily and said, "I know!"

"Look, another person is going up. I don't know if I can succeed." Someone in the crowd saw a figure flying to the snow mountain and said.

"I'm afraid I can't. That person just now is definitely a special case. No one can reach that level." The person next to him immediately shook his head in denial.

"It's not necessarily true. Maybe this person has the ability, just to avoid those more outstanding talents, so he chose to appear at the end." The previous man retorted.

Makino came to the bottom of the snow mountain and looked at the extremely tall snow mountain in front of him. He only felt that there was a sense of pride in his heart, and the cold idea hit him. However, he didn't feel the cold, but aroused the overwhelming sense of war.

"This time, I must prove myself." Makino whispered in his heart. Like Qin Xuan, he was also born in a remote small country. He has gone step by step with his own efforts. He has no eye-catching talent, but only unyielding will.

In the process of coming to piaoyue City, many people learned that he wanted to enter Shengchi snow mountain. They mocked and despised him. This time, he wanted to let those who once despised him see that he was not a fool!

His fists crunched, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes In the hot color, his hands trembled and two lights flickered. A pair of eight treasure gilt hammers appeared in his hands, shining brightly, and the space became a little heavy.

"Finally there!" In the crowd, two old men in gorgeous clothes suddenly brightened their eyes and stared at the pastoral field. To be exact, it was the eight treasure gilt hammer in his hand.

These two elders are monsoon and Hou fan among the twelve elders of the alchemy hall. Following the order of the owner of the alchemy hall, they came to piaoyue city to catch the man who stole the eight treasure gilt hammer.

Since the appearance of the snow mountain, their attention has been focused on those who climb the snow mountain, because they know that since that person has got the eight treasure gilt hammer, he will make some moves.

Sure enough, he really appeared.