My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4929 That boy Xiao Chen is missing!

As the sword was swung, sharp sword energy shot towards the target like ice cones. No matter how hard the defense was, it could not stop its progress.

Wherever the sword energy hit, whether it was flesh or bones, they were instantly frozen, making it impossible to resist.

In this world of ice and snow swordsmanship, everything is transformed into coldness and silence.

It is a kind of cold that can freeze all life, and it is also a kind of silence that can make the world fall into silence.

This sword technique is so powerful that it seems to be able to freeze the entire world into an icy wasteland.

No pain!

No whining!
  When this sword is completely released.

The ice sculptures fell on the ground, and they were all incomplete.

fear!

Endless fear!
  This sword is so terrifying!

Gao Hu even felt trembling.

There were only about ten people around him left, and the rest all perished.

What kind of monster is this? He has such terrifying fighting power.

"Captain 1, that boy Xiao Chen is missing!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Everyone suddenly looked at where Xiao Chen was, and there was no one there.

Murong Ge was also speechless. She didn't even notice when Xiao Chen disappeared. This uncle was so awesome, didn't he disappear quietly?
  "hateful!"

Gao Hu was so angry that so many people died, but the real target escaped.

If Xiao Chen couldn't be caught, how could the Saint Slaughter come?

"withdraw!"

The helpless Gao Hu could only turn around and leave. Murong Ge couldn't beat him, so there was no need to beat him. He still knew himself.

But the moment he turned around, he found a person standing there.

This figure emerged like a ghost in the darkness.

He is a young warrior, dressed in black, like the darkness in the night sky, so deep and mysterious. On his face, he wore an exquisite mask with some ancient runes carved on it, which seemed to be silently telling unknown secrets.

His figure is slender and strong, like a statue carved from obsidian, a perfect combination of strength and elegance.

His black clothes shone strangely in the sunlight, as if swallowing up the surrounding light, making him more integrated into this space. The black clothes were like his shadow, dancing with his movements, smoothly and naturally.

His mask is a symbol of his identity and a symbol of his battle.

That mask is like a unicorn in the dark, aloof and mysterious. It covered every inch of his face, revealing only his piercing eyes.

His eyes were like lake water in the cold winter, so cold and deep, as if he could see through all illusions and reach the deepest part of people's hearts.

He stood there quietly, like a mountain, standing quietly in the world. His existence is like a sword, sharp and cold.

"Saint Slaughter!"

Gao Hu exclaimed.

The Saint Slaughterer actually came.

Xiao Chen is not here, but he is still here.

why?
  Is it because of confidence?
  Because you are not afraid of Gao Hu and others at all?
  "Little girl, leave the rest to me!"

Xiao Chen looked at Murong Ge, smiled and said, "After all, it's me they want to kill."

"Senior, is this uncle's master? Okay!" Murong Ge's eyes were shining, as if he was eager to see how powerful the Saint Slaughter was.

Xiao Chen was very satisfied. Even Murong Ge didn't notice his disguise. This must be thanks to the disguise pill he had obtained before.

Without that elixir, his appearance would be easy to change, but his aura would be difficult to change.

But now, he seems to be a different person inside and out.

"Gao Hu, right? If you want to kill me, just do it. That little girl won't do anything again! Unless you, the mountain master, come in person!"

Xiao Chen knew what he was capable of. If the Lord of the Holy Mountain came in person, he would either rely on Murong Ge or Sword Ancestor.

"kill!"

Gao Hu has never been afraid of the Saint Slayer.

Even though the Saint Slaughterer killed several people who were the Lord of the Holy Mountain, Gao Hu was the Linghai Grandmaster, and there was no need for him to be afraid of someone who didn't even dare to reveal his true face.

At that moment, Gao Hu turned into an afterimage and headed straight towards Xiao Chen.

The cold killing intent condensed on the sword in his hand.

"Saint Slaughter, today I, Gao Hu, want to see what qualifications you have to challenge our mountain master!"

Gao Hu respects the Lord of the Holy Mountain very much, because he was picked up from the dead by the Lord of the Holy Mountain. Compared with the Saint-Slaughter killing Yao Wujing and others, he is more angry that the Saint-Slaughter shamelessly belittles the Holy Mountain. Lord.

Therefore, the Saint Slayer must die!

Gao Hu's movements were extremely swift, like lightning piercing the dark sky. His sword skills were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

His figure jumped in the sunshine, left and right, forward and back, as if a flexible swallow was flying.

His sword shone coldly in the sunlight, and every move was full of power and speed.

The sword light was like a silver snake, twisting flexibly in the air. Every time it waved, it brought up a gust of wind, solidifying the surrounding atmosphere.

The general swordsmanship is straight forward, but Gao Hu's swordsmanship is different. The trajectory of his swordsmanship is very weird, making it impossible to judge the sword's trend in time, making it difficult to resist.

Gao Hu's sword skills made countless warriors hate the northwest.

Ding!
  Xiao Chen did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he took out a halberd from the Immortal Mansion and faced him.

Not the Ares Halberd!
  But it is also a pretty good weapon, at least not inferior to Gao Hu's sword.

The purpose of doing this is mainly to distinguish the Saint Slaughterer from Xiao Chen.

It doesn't make sense that you can perform the same technique but always use the same weapon.

Xiao Chen was repulsed by the first blow!
  After all, the realms are different.

Xiao Chen is at best comparable to a top-grade Linghai real person, but Gao Hu is a Linghai Grandmaster!
  Gao Hu's body shape changes with the dance of the sword, and every movement is just right, as if integrated with the rhythm of heaven and earth. His swordsmanship is as coherent as flowing water, one move after another, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

At a certain moment, Gao Hu's figure accelerated again, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, the sword light flashed like stars falling.

There was a sharp cracking sound in the air, as if a storm was coming.

His figure changed instantly, making it impossible to see his movements clearly, only the shadows dancing under the moonlight.

In an instant, Gao Hu stopped attacking and stood firmly in place. There seemed to be a lingering sound echoing in the air, the sound of the collision of speed and power.

Gao Hu's eyes were still cold, but still a little confused. He looked like a cheetah staring at its prey. The body is tense and every muscle is full of strength.

His breathing was even and deep, as if he was having a silent dialogue with the world.

"Saint Slaughterer? Top-level real person?"

Gao Hu looked at the Saint Slaughter and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The rumored mysterious Saint Slaughter could finally confirm his realm.

(End of this chapter)