Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 505 Where the snow is, he can reach it
In a depression a hundred miles away from the ice city, heavy snow seems to never stop.

A ray of light that was so dim that it was almost invisible flashed in the darkness, and the old man in black robe stumbled out from the transmission passage, his skinny cheeks that were gritted with teeth were full of hatred and fear.

"Fortunately, I ran fast. I didn't expect those people to not even give the blood emperor face. I don't know what the identities of these two men are. I thought they were two fat sheep!" The black-robed old man spat secretly. phlegm.

His luck was really bad. When Yun You reported to him that Bing Qing, the son of Bing with bright eyes and white teeth, was in line with the expectations of the red yarn girl at first glance, they still thought that today's luck was good, and there was a Bing of this appearance The son came to the door.

Unexpectedly, it was really sent to the door, but it was not the girl who sent it to the door, but he and Hongsha stupidly sent themselves to the hands of two big men.

The black-robed old man still didn't figure out the identities of Lu Qian and Yan Xuan, but relied on the fact that Lu Qian dared to call the Blood Emperor by his name, he concluded that this person was something he could not afford to provoke.

As for cheating and deceiving, the old man in black robe never thought about this possibility at all.

No one would dare to deceive them by calling the Blood Emperor by his name. It is not worth it. If you dare to do such a thing without absolute strength, you will only be crushed by the forces behind the emperor to vent your anger. Even the soul will be imprisoned and punished forever.

The old man in black robe knew that there was an era in Huanyu, when the world was clear and everything was peaceful, but he knew that this era is an era in which the strong are respected, and only the strong can make rules.

Weakness is the original sin.

This is a gust of wind that Huanyu did not know when it was blown, but it has become a wise saying from the moment it blows.

Just like now, being forced to such a point, the black-robed old man did not dare to show obvious anger on his face, but could only dare to express his anger with aggrieved expression.

His old face was full of wrinkles, and there was just a slight squint on that old face. After years of hardening of muscles, it also looked cold and evil.

"Hongsha is unlucky and has no brains. It seems that she was caught and couldn't escape, but I can't blame me for this. At that time, I myself was extremely difficult to escape while they were slack. I couldn't It’s not because I don’t want to save Hongsha, but because I’m not capable enough.” The black-robed old man convinced himself like this, as if saying that when he returned, the two servants under the red yarn girl’s skirts would not take their anger out on him. same body.

"You're wrong." When the black-robed old man set up a psychological defense line for himself over and over again, and persuaded himself with words over and over again, a ghostly voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was dark and ethereal, with a wave of elusive nothingness.

"What did you say wrong?" the black-robed old man subconsciously asked, and when the words came out of his mouth, he looked around, only to find that there was no one around.

So, where is that sound coming from?
For a moment, a feeling of horror and uneasiness swept through the whole body of the black-robed old man, making the black-robed old man feel a burst of heart palpitations just standing there.

"You, who are you? I'm not afraid of playing tricks." The black-robed old man's flustered heart could not be concealed by his stern tone. He held on so that he would not fall to the ground out of fear.

Of course, the black-robed old man is not such a person on weekdays, he will become what he is now because he was completely frightened by Lu Qian and Yan Xuan.

Before that, how could he have imagined that there would be some great experts from outside the territory who would not be his monks from outside the territory, but stay very close with a group of aboriginals in the Hydrogen Continent.

In his eyes, the natives of Hydrogen and Oxygen Continent, who are only useful when refining weapons, have never been taken seriously by him, but it is this group of people who caused him a big loss, and even used the long-preserved A teleportation scroll.

No one answered the voice of the black-robed old man, only a pain that was so light that it was almost imperceptible appeared from the neck of the black-robed old man and disappeared quickly.

It was like a biting cold wind suddenly blowing across the exposed skin of the black-robed old man, causing an unbearable tingling sensation.

But the old man in black robe didn't know why, when he felt the slight sting, panic suddenly surged in his heart.

Before I realized it, my hand touched that place lightly, and my fingers slid lightly, and when I retracted it, the bright color stung the eyes of the old man in black robe.

He didn't even have time to think about why he had bled so much from just a slight sting.

The passage of life left her in a dazed state, and before he could even escape from this state, his life came to an end.

With a bang sound of falling to the ground, a thin and old corpse came into close contact with the snow, pressing the snow at the contact point, and making the fluffy snow splash brilliantly.

The corpse fell there quietly together with a black robe, until the corpse was completely covered by the swirling snowflakes, and nothing unusual appeared.

"It's been a long time since there was no one behind it." A calm and indifferent voice sounded, there was no footsteps, but Yan Xuan had already appeared on the snow.

He recalled every word the black-robed old man said before, and he thought that this person dared to bring Mo Tu out, and he was more or less valued.

At other times, no one may care. When he dies, there will always be divine thoughts to see who dares to fight against the Dark Night Blood Palace and kill this person.

It turned out there was nothing.

Fortunately, he was still worried that people from the Dark Night Blood Palace would find out that instead of staying in Tiangong Continent, he appeared in this place called Hydroxygen Continent.

Yan Xuan has always been cautious, although sometimes these cautiousness will cause unnecessary time and waste, but it is still worth it.

Because no one can be sure which time being cautious will help him, or even save his life.

He looked down at the small snow bag bulging on the snow, and stood there quietly without doing anything, watching the snow that fell more and more flatten the small snow bag, making it the same level as the surrounding snow.

This snowy night is very lively.

Yan Xuan stretched out his hand, and a snowflake swirled and lingered between his fingers. With one thought of his, the snowflake turned into the sharpest hidden weapon, heading towards the soul body that rose slowly but knew how to escape quickly not far away. go.

The delicate and easy-to-melt snowflakes collided with the translucent soul body, which was like a signal, and the snowflakes scattered around went towards the foul-smelling soul body, and the continuous filling of snowflakes filled the translucent body. The soul body with gray and black dirty breath is filled with white.

Yan Xuan's lips touched lightly, and a "touch" that no one could hear came out of his mouth.

At that moment, the snowflakes filled into the soul body sprayed in all directions like the air of a balloon that finally burst.

And the soul body that was still very energetic and wanted to escape was also dilapidated like a burst balloon and couldn't be put together.

"It's so boring, I need to move my hands a second time." After confirming that the black-robed old man is dead now, Yan Xuan shook his head lightly, and walked back along the way he came from.

As long as there is snow, there is his eyeliner.

As long as it is covered with snow like the ice city, it is his territory.

No matter how hard the black-robed old man escaped, if he didn't get out of Xue's range, it would be impossible to escape his pursuit.

As for the harsh words that the black-robed old man uttered before finally dissipating, who would care?

No matter how many people come to avenge them, they will never return.

(End of this chapter)