The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 66 Iron Horse Glacier Sword Soul Formation

The first day of September in the fifth year of Mingde
autumn is approaching dusk

Kunlun Mountains

Yuxufeng

The wind and snow are swaying, and the storm is coming.

The sky is full of snow, and as far as the eye can see, it is already a vast snow sea. In the strong wind, the old man and his party tightly covered their coats to keep themselves as warm as possible.

Against the wind and snow all over the sky, the old man shouted at the young man standing on the top of the boulder.

"Little friend Mo, are you really not going down the mountain with us?"

The boy turned his head, the wind and snow suddenly melted on his face, the boy smiled and waved goodbye.

"No! Let's go"

turn around.

The young man carried two long swords on his back and stood quietly in the snowstorm. His long hair was swaying in the wind with the ribbons that bound his hair, and his white shirt fluttered with the wind.

This scene was so beautiful and unforgettable in the eyes of five people.

The rumored master of the world, the real fairy of the land in the world, maybe this is what he looks like.

Seeing that the young man stopped talking, the old man sighed slightly. He found himself a little ashamed in front of the young man.

"Let's go, he is different from us! He is the proud son of heaven! In every era, there will always be some amazing and brilliant people."

The four felt the same way and nodded one after another.

The five of them clutched their coats and moved quickly down the mountain.

Xue Qi exclaimed suddenly.

"Oh my god, I just remembered, he is Mo Qianshang of Xueyue City! He is the number two under heaven! No wonder his name is familiar to me!"

Wu Tian was speechless at Xue Qi's slowness,
"Junior brother, you just remembered now! As soon as I heard his surname Mo, I knew he must be that person! Otherwise, how could we be saved in the snow and fog!"

"Brother! Why don't you remind me!"

Feng Xiao also came to his senses at this moment, his expression excited.

As a swordsman, as a person in the world, Mo Qianshang is their idol!

"Junior Brother Feng, I told you! It's just that you didn't listen!"

The old man in charge of the padding suddenly said seriously.

"Stop making noise, hurry down the mountain, starting tomorrow, all gather at the foot of the mountain!"

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Aren't we going back?"

The old man said with contempt.

"There are immortals practicing swords on the mountain. This is a great opportunity. What are you going to do when you go back? Spend the winter? Watching swords at the foot of the mountain tomorrow, if you learn one move and a half, it will be enough for you to make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes in the future!"

Because of this sentence, four peerless swordsmen named Feng, Shuang, Xue, and Mist appeared in the Kunlun School in the future. The four claimed to be the number two masters in the world, but Mo Qianshang himself was at a loss.

now.

The young man stood quietly on the top of Yuxu Peak, looking at the snow in the sky as thick as a hill, thinking about how to break the might of nature.

It is hard to find an opponent in the world for his swordsmanship. Apart from his insufficient internal strength, he is already confident that he will be number two in the world in terms of swordsmanship alone.

Although his sword has surpassed the cognition of the world, he knows that his sword is still within the scope of the sword fairy.

And his goal is to surpass Sword Immortal.

But if he wants to surpass the Sword Immortal, then he should not take people as his enemy, but should take heaven and earth as his enemy. This is the key to his coming to Kunlun.

unbelievable!

The thousand-year-old snow in Kunlun has not melted all year round, so he will cut through the snow haze, let the wind and snow melt, and let the sunshine spread all over Kunlun.

The strong wind blows over his thin body, very cold, very cold.

Running the One Qi Asking Heart Art, the power of the sun is running all the time to keep his body temperature.

The extreme weather obviously benefited his internal strength, and the shackles of the Nine Heavens, which had been stagnant for a year, began to loosen.

Obviously, Da Xiaoyao is not far away.

The night was long, the blizzard was getting bigger and bigger, and half a month after leaving Tianqi, he missed that girl very much, and her figure often appeared in his mind.

It was the first time they were apart, and it made it difficult for him to sleep at night.

The more he misses it, the more he has the urge to go back.

'Qian Shang, I miss you so much'

As if hearing the girl's longing, the boy quickly grabbed a handful of snow and paste it on his face. The cold made him calm down a little, and he missed her very much.

With a slight sigh, he decided to find something to do tonight.

"Let's see what's so special about this sword!"

turn around.

The boy looked at the sword stuck in the middle of the mountain - Iron Horse Glacier!

Taking one step forward, no one knows whether Zhuang Zhou turned into a butterfly or a butterfly turned into Zhuang Zhou.

But his figure disappeared like a dreamy bubble, leaving a phantom in place, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of meters away.

The Secret Art: Picking Flowers in the Morning, This secret method that consumes a lot of internal energy is still full of immortality and mystery.

Stepping on the iron chain, the iron chain is a little slippery because of the year-round snow, the front is the dead bones of the sword field, and the bottom is the abyss, and one wrong step will be smashed to pieces.

But the boy still strolled in the courtyard.

Step by step, round by round, all the way.

After a while, step on the snow lightly.

He saw the sword.

That exquisitely textured sword.

The sword was inserted into the boulder in the center, exuding a bit of cold air, and there was also a slight sound of galloping horses.

The boy walked forward.

There are frozen swords along the way, densely packed like stars, countless in number.

Some people with frightened faces were frozen here and survived forever.

Halfway through, the sword was trembling and excited.

Two-thirds of the way through, the sword was neighing, the galloping sound became louder and louder, and the sound of horseshoes breaking through the glacier could be faintly heard.

Walking in front of him, there was the sound of swords and thousands of horses galloping, and the iron horse glacier fell into a dream.

The young man grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out.

The sword groaned softly, becoming more and more excited.

It is eager to reappear in the world, eager to shock the world again.

The young man held the iron horse Binghe, looked at the delicate lines on it, frowned,
"How weak! Compared with Mo Xie, the go-getter, it's not even a star!"

Iron Horse Glacier: "..."

If it can speak at this moment, it must defend itself, but it can't.

then.

Clang!
The sword returned to its original place, and the iron horse and ice river returned to where it came from.

Bored, the boy walked towards the iron chain,

"Is this how the third sword manual looks like? I think the Great Ming Suzaku looks better."

Go to the chain.

The wind howled, and the blizzard came suddenly.

It was already horribly cold in the middle of the night, coupled with the support of the wind and the assist of the snow.

If it is an ordinary person at this moment, I am afraid that it will be turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

However, the boy is different from ordinary people, so he is a little happy.

Turn around and smile slightly.

"You want to prove that you are not weak?"

The Iron Horse Glacier trembled slightly, making a loud sound of crushing ice.

Obviously, it is not convinced!

"Okay! I'll give you a chance, let me see what's good about your iron horse Binghe, the third in the sword spectrum!"

Stretch out your right hand, and the stem will automatically come out of the sheath.

As a sword full of spirituality, Gan Jiang knows when he should show up, for example, now, there is an extra time to grab a job!
Facing the blizzard all over the sky and the snowy night, the boy drew a sword,
"Fire Sun!"

It was a very simple sword, without any other sword intent, pure pure Yang sword intent, the sun was like fire, and the sword pierced the sky.

In an instant, the blizzard stopped.

The warm spring came suddenly in this small space.

The wind and snow all over the sky tried to squeeze this space again, and the boy slashed out two swords again.

Under the blessing of the general, two random sword intents tore the area apart.

The wind subsides and the snow melts.

There was peace, and the young man returned to halfway, and the Iron Horse Glacier continued to roar.

It still refuses to accept it!

So, it kept trembling, making the sound of horseshoes breaking through the ice. This time, the sound really rushed from behind it.

A big piece of snow, a big, big piece of snow, rushing over the sky and covering the sky!
avalanche!

This is the second level of the Iron Horse Glacier Sword Soul Formation!
Iron Horse Glacier Comes to Dream!
The snow is beautiful and soft.

But an avalanche is thick and deadly.

Overwhelming, thousands of troops charged.

The snow in front turned into galloping horses, and Wanqi broke through the ice, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards the boy in all directions.

The neighing of the horses was endless.

At this moment, the boy is facing thousands of troops!It's natural anger!
Regarding this, the young man whispered softly,
"General, let it see your power!"

The go-getter groaned slightly, and a huge flame rose up.

A sword energy burst out.

The sword energy is ten feet long!

Behind the boy.

The magma burst, and the phantom of the meteorite suddenly appeared!

Sword, swing out.

The huge roar of the volcanic eruption came suddenly, and the impact of the falling meteorite resounded through the sky and the earth.

The sword energy of ten feet swung on the avalanche of thousands of galloping horses, and countless horses smashed their halberds into the sand.

The snow was melting, and the snow-melted horses were whining.

The sword energy pierced through the avalanche, knocking out a small hole in the snow haze in the sky.

After a while.

The world was silent, only the falling snow was the proof of the wonderful duel just now.

The long sword neighs, and the ten thousand swords resonate.

Junior is back at two thirds.

This time, there was no wind and no snow.

Only a sword without a master suddenly made a sound, and a trace of mysterious aura gathered on Iron Horse Binghe.

The snow was blowing again, this time very small.

But the young man's face was serious.

What did he see!
A figure, a glacier, a handsome swordsman, a man who looks down upon the world.

The man is very handsome, but the most memorable thing is his black and white temples.

In his hand, he held Iron Horse Glacier!

"Kunlun Sword Immortal?"

The man didn't answer, but just pointed his sword at the boy.

"Understood!"

The sword groaned softly, and the silent beginning meant the most brilliant fight.

The two rushed at each other, and the collision of sword and sword flashed the sparks of battle.

A man's sword is cold, but a boy's sword is hot.

As soon as the boy thrust out with his sword, the man would swiftly dodge, and then stab back.

In this way, both of them can do nothing to help each other.

There were tens of rounds of fighting, and the swords collided no less than a hundred times. The boy's sword passed through the man several times, but all of them returned in vain.

He seemed to understand something.

At this time, the man's throat suddenly surged, and the sword in his hand made the sound of the iron horse glaciers breaking.

On Yuxu Peak, the snow began to gather behind him, forming a new avalanche.

The roar is rolling, and the building will fall.

But this time, it's different.

Because, in front of the avalanche was a knight in ice armor.

You ride snow into a white horse, see ghosts in the glacial deep abyss.

This is the real Iron Horse Glacier,
The knight's eyes were gloomy, and the eyes of the mount under him were indifferent, emitting a blue ghostly light.

The man pointed his sword at the boy.

charge!

Thus, the avalanche roared.

The knights charged.

The glacier shattered.

Stepping on the ice, rushing.

The sound of trampling horseshoes and the shattering of glaciers flooded into the young man's ears one after another.

A trampling sound.

The knight rammed into the boy, who blocked him with his sword and was sent flying.

air.

The young man looked at the iron horse Binghe that was chasing him below, his eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

A backflip.

Adjust your posture.

The sword finger brushed against the blade.

Sword up.

"Achievement!"

Gan Jiang let out a sword groan, and his whole body turned blood red.

A sword slashed to the ground.

Earthquakes.

Sudden.

A burst of magma exploded, and a meteorite crashed down.

Countless knights turned on their backs, and the glacier was completely shattered.

Streams of magma erupted one after another, and meteorites fell one after another.

Iron Horse Glacier was completely unable to resist under the might of the sky.

"It's over!"

The boy's sword comes out, and the human sword merges into one.

The rainbow light flashes like a white horse passing through the gap.

Go through the man and appear behind him.

A hole appeared in the man's chest, but he still held the sword, pointing forward.charge!
The boy turned around and nodded in approval.

"You are indeed a good sword."

The man smiled slightly, threw the sword in his hand to the boy, and his body disappeared in smoke.

The boy looked at the iron horse Binghe in his hand and sighed.

"You want me that much?"

It goes without saying that the sword sings lightly.

Sudden.

The scene exploded.

The boy opened his eyes.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the sword is still the same sword, everything seems to be a dream, and everything seems to be real.

Neither knights nor glaciers seemed to have ever existed, but the horseshoe prints on the ground seemed to indicate something.

Come to the sword.

This time the sword didn't have any abnormalities, it just exuded a cold air.

It has expressed itself.

It has gained recognition.

The young man sighed,

"Is the third pass just now the Sword Soul Formation? No wonder no one has been able to pass it so far."

Looking at the Iron Horse Glacier in front of him, he could feel its call, its desire.

But he already has two swords.

He doesn't need so many swords.

"Sorry, I can't take you away"

turn around.

Behind him, the sword groaned softly.

At the top of the peak, all the swords uttered sword groans together with it, like mourning, holding back, and pleading.

Wan Jian wailed, making the young man stunned for a moment, he felt the desire of Iron Horse Binghe.

It is the sword of the coldest world and should not be buried here.

"Let me think about it."

Stepping on the chain, the boy left.

Behind.

The iron horse glaciers fall into a dream, and Wanqi charges and chases the waves.

The sound of Iron Horse and Glacier came out again.

The meaning is simple: I will wait for you.

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(End of this chapter)