Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6698 Yan Wuhen

Violent demon power fluctuations spread in the hall, and then subsided. The demon strong man fell to the ground silently, a trace of blood flowing from his body. The whole process happened so quickly, like a ruthless punishment, which made The other powerful demon clan men present felt a chill.

Yan Wuhen put away the sword in his hand and glanced around coldly. His actions undoubtedly conveyed a clear message to everyone present.

 No one can exceed his authority, otherwise he will face ruthless sanctions.

At this time, Chen Xuan was crossing the snowfield, looking particularly independent in the vast white snow. The ground was covered with pure white snow, and snowflakes were flying around him, as if opening a passage for him alone.

The cold wind howled, and Chen Xuan's figure looked lonely and firm in the wind and snow. The snow under your feet is soft and elastic, and every step you take will leave deep footprints. This snowfield seems to be a paradise, but it hides countless dangers.

The snow-capped mountains stand tall and towering, covered with white snow. There are some scattered stones and withered trees in the distance, which look quite desolate against the white snow.

Chen Xuan walked along the snowfield, always keeping alert and sensing the surrounding atmosphere. There are figures of warriors in the distance, some walking alone and some walking together. They are wearing various costumes and holding various weapons, all looking for opportunities and magic weapons in this snowy field.

 The breath of monsters floats in the cold wind, hiding in the snowfields. Snow wolves, snow foxes and other monsters are flexible and ferocious, lurking quietly under the snow, waiting for the arrival of prey.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the snowfield, and a group of snow-white shadows swam in the wind and snow, rushing toward Chen Xuan. They were a group of snow wolves. Their fur was as white as snowflakes, and their blue eyes revealed ferocity and ferocity. sly.

 Chen Xuan was on alert, holding a long sword in his hand, preparing to deal with the coming monster attack. The snow wolves were approaching quickly, and their whistling echoed in the cold wind.

The first snow wolf jumped up, its fangs fierce, and attacked Chen Xuan's throat. Chen Xuan responded calmly, his body flashed, and his long sword drew a cold light, neutralizing the snow wolf's attack.

However, the rest of the snow wolves have arrived and formed an encirclement. They quickly shuttled across the snow, trying to find Chen Xuan's weaknesses. Chen Xuan was fully focused and always ready to fight.

A snow wolf suddenly pounced from the side. Chen Xuan was unable to dodge, and was scratched by the wolf's claws with a **** mark. He took advantage of the situation and retreated, holding the sword tightly, his eyes became even sharper.

The snow wolves seemed to sense Chen Xuan's strength and began to adopt a more cautious strategy. They spread out and tried to surround Chen Xuan from multiple directions in an attempt to find a weakness.

Chen Xuan's whole body exuded a faint radiance. He circulated his true energy and condensed a layer of light blue body-protecting aura. In front of this layer of aura, the attacks of the snow wolves were like hitting a solid wall, and it was difficult to cause any real impact. sexual harm.

He wielded his long sword with a sharp sword light and chopped down a snow wolf. However, other snow wolves took the opportunity to launch a more violent attack, causing Chen Xuan to fall into a fierce fight.

Facing the violent attack of the snow wolf, Chen Xuan felt a sense of determination in his heart. He took a deep breath, and the snow under his feet shone with a faint cold light as he breathed. The long sword in his hand began to change, and the surface of the sword was covered with a layer of light blue light, like ice and snow condensation.

The snow wolves launched an offensive together, and their claws and fangs came like snowflakes. Chen Xuan's sword skills suddenly changed, and the sword glow was like snow. In an instant, a snow-white sword flower bloomed around him.

Every time the sword falls, the snow-white sword flower emits a burst of ice-cold air, melting in the air like snowflakes. This is not an actual attack, but a wonderful sword intention, which transforms the Snow Wolf's offensive into the illusion of the sword intention. Melted into nothingness.

 Chen Xuan danced his long sword, his sword intent condensed, as if he was integrated with the snow. The sword technique he displayed had a faint sense of mystery. The snow wolves were confused by his sword technique and fell into chaos.

The power of ice and snow gradually emerged under Chen Xuan's control. The snow wolves felt an invisible resistance, and their movements became sluggish. Chen Xuan followed the trend, and his sword skills became more and more agile, like a snowflake floating in the wind and snow. And arrived.

A sword shadow shuttled among the snow wolves, neutralizing their attacks one by one. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship had been integrated into the spiritual power of the snow, making every sword carry an extremely cold power, and the cold air overflowed.

As Chen Xuan continued to perform, the snow wolves gradually lost their siege on him and were chopped down one after another. On the snowy field, in the white snow, Chen Xuan was like a dancing snowflake, and his sword glow was like snow condensed.

The battle gradually subsided, and the snow wolves were restrained by Chen Xuan's sword skills. A silence filled the snowy field. Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and the sword skills gradually stopped, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

 At the edge of the snowfield, snowflakes fell, forming a silvery dreamy stage. The cold wind howled by, blowing the snowflakes away, leaving behind a peaceful snowfield. In the distance, a group of warriors were gathering, preparing to explore this mysterious snowfield.

Suddenly, a shrill howl broke the silence, and a group of snow wolves rushed out of the snow forest like a shadow. Their hair was as white as snow, and their eyes shone with cunning light. They approached the warriors like ghosts in the snow field.

The warriors immediately prepared for the battle, holding weapons in hand and staring at the snow wolves in front of them. However, these snow wolves were extremely fast and suddenly separated from each other, forming a situation of outflanking the warriors. A dilemma.

The snow wolves launched a fierce attack. The sound of sharp bites of teeth and the whistling of wolf claws cutting through the air were intertwined. The warriors resisted bravely, but they seemed somewhat powerless in the face of this sudden attack.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the snowy field. Chen Xuan was like a ghost, nimbly shuttled between the snow wolves. He held a dagger, dodging the snow wolves' attacks and counterattacking deftly. The dagger cut through the air, facing the impact of the snow wolves. Chen Xuan's figure was extremely agile, like an elf in the snow. Every move he made was precise and fatal. The snow wolves fell one by one under his dagger. , the howl echoed in the snowfield.

When the warriors saw Chen Xuan's appearance, hope suddenly surged in their hearts. They and Chen Xuan cooperated flawlessly. The snow wolves gradually collapsed under the attack from both sides and retreated deep into the snow forest.

The snowfield was quiet again. Chen Xuan stood in the snow with a hint of coldness in his brows. The warriors cast grateful glances at him. Chen Xuan smiled calmly and signaled that everyone did not need to say too much thanks.

In the depths of the snowfield, a loud noise suddenly resounded through the sky, as if the whole world was shaking. The warriors subconsciously stopped and looked up in surprise.

I saw a huge avalanche coming suddenly on the mountains in the distance. The rolling white snow was like a sweeping torrent, swallowing up everything. Under the avalanche, a chaotic scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

 Snowflakes were flying in the air, forming a huge white vortex, which spread to all directions, bringing an icy chill. The snow that was caught in the avalanche rolled in the air like a group of violent snow monsters.

The warriors immediately fell into a tense atmosphere and looked for shelter. Chen Xuan quickly chose a relatively safe place and hid behind a large rock.

 The avalanche was getting closer and closer, forcing the warriors to react quickly. In the flying snow, some lucky warriors ran quickly to escape the scope of the avalanche. However, there were also some unfortunate people who were swallowed up by this raging force of nature.

 Chen Xuan clung to the ground behind the rock and felt the vibration of the ground. He took a deep breath and concentrated his energy. The spiritual energy in his body circulated rapidly to prepare for possible disasters.

The avalanche is gradually approaching, and the vast expanse of white in the field of vision gives people an irresistible feeling of difficulty. The warriors behind the rocks clung tightly to the surrounding trees or boulders, hoping that these temporary shelters could protect them from avalanches.

The avalanche finally came, and the white snow rolled down, covering the entire area in an instant. There was silence between heaven and earth, and only the roar caused by the avalanche echoed in the valley.

 Chen Xuan felt that his body was covered with cold snowflakes. He struggled to maintain his breathing, and his eyes were filled with white. It wasn't until the avalanche passed that he emerged from the bunker.

 The surrounding area is covered with white snow, and there is a thicker layer of snow on the original snowfield. Everyone came out of the temporary shelter to check on each other's safety.

The horror caused by the avalanche can be seen clearly. The surrounding mountains are covered with snow. In this white world, the warriors continue to move forward silently. The warning left by the avalanche makes them more vigilant.

 Chen Xuan stepped onto the snowfield and looked around. The wind and snow intertwined into a silver curtain in the air, and the biting cold wind howled by. He walked alone, his footsteps making a rustling sound on the snow.

 The terrain of the snowfield is undulating, sometimes it is a flat snowfield, sometimes it is a steep hillside. The mountains in the distance look vast and mysterious against the backdrop of white snow, and from time to time ice crystals flash under the refraction of the sun.

In the lonely snowfield, there are occasionally a few snow hares, and the howling of wolves can be heard in the distance. A group of snow wolves are chasing their prey. Chen Xuan carefully circumvents their territory to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The snowfield was filled with silence, and only the sound of wind blowing through the snow made the whole world seem to have entered another time and space. Chen Xuan's figure was lonely and resolute. He was well aware of the dangers of the snowfield, but his inner determination made him move forward without hesitation. Go.

After a while, the scene in front of him changed. The snowfield gradually turned into a sea of ​​ice and snow. The icicles were rugged, as if they were traces left when the earth solidified. Chen Xuan carefully crossed this cold field, paying attention to every step under his feet. An inch of space.

Suddenly, he found a mysterious snow forest in front of him. The cedars were green and tall, covered with white snow, like a fairyland wrapped in silver. The sun shines through the mist on the snow, creating colorful light and shadows that are intoxicating.

 Chen Xuan took a deep breath of the cold air and felt the unique freshness in the snow forest. He resolutely decided to travel through the snow forest and explore the depths of the Sherun Mountains in search of the legendary magic weapon.

In the snow forest, he sometimes stepped on the snow and sometimes shuttled among the cedars. The silence of the snow forest was filled with a mysterious atmosphere, as if there were endless secrets waiting to be revealed.

 Chen Xuan walked slowly to the ice field. The cold wind howled and rolled up the snowflakes, forming a drifting white mist. The scene on the ice sheet shocked him. Huge ice blocks lay quietly on this vast land.

In the depths of this ice sheet, many ancient monsters sleep. Their bodies are huge and sealed by ice, as if they are sculptures frozen in time forever. Chen Xuan carefully observed these frozen monsters. Among them are There are birds and animals, including ferocious unicorns and even dragon-shaped monsters.

 A frost phoenix with its wings spread out caught Chen Xuan's attention. Its feathers were crystal clear and shone with cold light like diamonds.

  Huge wings cover the body.

 (End of this chapter)