The ice and snow covering the peaks of the green mountains were melted by the scattered fairy air, as if spring was coming, but it was quickly frozen by the undispersed cold air, turning into icicles hanging on the cliff, reminding people that winter has not completely passed.

With a crisp sound, the icicles under the cliff broke and broke on the ground.

It seemed like the sound of a bell, awakening people.

Some people only shouted in fear at this time, some began to cry bitterly, some clenched their fists excitedly, and more people remained silent because they were still in shock and confused mood.

The White Blade Immortal is dead?

The immortal is dead!

The immortal returned from the upper realm, which was a strange thing that had never been recorded in the classics, and the death of the immortal... I have never heard of it, and no one dared to think about it.

Isn’t the immortal body better than the golden body, almost immortal? How could it be destroyed? How could that immortal be killed?

Immediately afterwards, people saw the strange scene of the Han Cicada crawling on Xue Ji's face, and their body and mind became even colder.

The chill crawled over Xue Ji's head and quietly made a jewelry.

Ada carefully poked his head out of the corpse dog's Maori. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be extremely envious and jealous, of course he was more afraid.

Just like all the sights that looked at Xue Ji.

There were only a few gazes not looking at Xue Ji, but at Jing Jiu's right hand.

For example, corpse dogs, talk about real people, and the master of Shuiyue Temple.

Jing Jiu was still holding Xijianxi, without any intention of letting go.

Then his meaning is very obvious.

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...

The White Blade Immortal was trapped by the silver whip transformed by the sword stream, so he could not avoid the violent attack of Xue Ji with the Qingshan Sword Formation and then died.

The whole situation suddenly reversed, and the elders and disciples on Zhongzhou Sectyun Ship were speechless, and some even fainted.

So what will happen next? Aoyama Sect then launches a counterattack on Zhongzhou Sect?

No, there is something more important to deal with before that.

If that matter is not handled well, both the Zhongzhou School and the Aoyama School will become two names that only exist in history.

For the human race, the Queen of Snow Country is countless times more terrifying than the Taiping Real Person.

The Taiping Zhenren wanted to destroy the world because he had never been able to successfully plan, while the beast tide in the snowy field in the northern part of the human race suffered many disasters.

The Qingshan Sword Prison is gone. Even if it still exists, can the Qingshan Sect continue to imprison her in the Sword Prison?

Don’t forget that she is not as weak as she used to be. What’s even more terrifying is that she actually learned the sword technique of Qingshan Sect and could even control the Qingshan Sword Formation!

How great disaster will such a more terrifying Snow Country Queen bring to the human race?

At this time, people can only count on Jing Jiu to have any way to control Xue Ji.

But he still did not let go of Xijianxi, so he could tell that he was very alert at this time, that means there was no good way.

The wind and snow gradually became colder, and the sky and the earth became colder, and the atmosphere of the green mountains and peaks gradually changed from confusion to tension.

Countless eyes were gazes back and forth above the sea of ​​clouds, looking at Xue Ji and the mountain-like corpse dog, full of worry.

Jing Jiu suddenly flew up from the corpse dog and landed in front of Xue Ji.

Looking at this scene, people couldn't help but breathe a breath of air, thinking that even if you are the reincarnation of Jingyang, you are so close to that person... what is the difference between seeking death?

"You're not leaving yet?" Jing Jiu said to her.

His tone was like sending farewell to a particularly edible guest.

Xue Ji stared at his eyes without making a sound.

"Do you know that I will rob your Chengtian Sword after I come out, so I deliberately destroyed it first?"

"Of course I don't want the Chengtian Sword to exist, but it's hard to destroy him by myself. The Chengtian Sword falling into your hands will be the worst ending. If I want to let you out, I will destroy it."

"What's wrong with you following me out and killing all sides?"

"Of course you have to go out, but I can only go out as me, not as your sword."

"What a pity."

"Time is coming."

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...

Looking at each other, countless spiritual consciousnesses communicated.

Just like in the snowfield many years ago.

Xue Ji withdrew her gaze and looked into the night sky.

The remnants of the fairy spirit are still gently waving in the night sky, but they are already extremely faint. Only her life at her level can be clearly felt.

There is a black line looming between the stars in the sky, which is the passage when the White-Blade Immortal returns.

As time goes by, the black line continues more and more, indicating that the channel is closing or disintegrating.

Xue Ji took a deep breath.

The strong wind in the green mountains and peaks is even more powerful than before.

Whether it was the snow in the pine forest or the snow in the cliff peaks, they were all brought up by the strong wind, flying everywhere, and then followed the wind to the sea of ​​clouds and were sucked into Xue Ji's stomach.

Shangde Peak was flattened by the magical powers of the immortals, and the cold veins under the ground were greatly damaged. Only a few sounds could be heard, countless coldness emerged from the cracks of the cliff rocks, turning into countless ice crystals, and also came to the sea of ​​clouds.

Xue Ji sucked all the spiritual energy from the cold veins underground, and a ray of light flashed in her black pupils, as if she was a little satisfied, and her abdomen bulged slightly.

The elders and disciples of Shangde Peak were already extremely sad, and they were extremely angry at this time. The cold veins under the ground were eaten by this monster. How could they practice Xueliu’s sword technique in the future?

Tan Zhenren, Shuiyue Temple Master and others looked very serious, because they vaguely guessed what Xue Ji was going to do and understood why Jing Jiu dared to release her.

Somewhere, a practitioner suddenly heard a horrified cry: "What's going on in the sky?

People looked along his sight and saw the stars suddenly disappearing, and a huge vortex appeared in the night sky. There were countless thunder and lightning hidden in the vortex, containing unimaginable pressure, and vaguely exuding aura, like a terrifying giant eye, ruthlessly staring at life on the earth.

That is the thunder domain above the virtual realm.

That thunderstorm vortex is a precursor to the heavenly tribulation!

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Who is going to get through the tribulation!"

Tan Zhenren and others' eyes fell on Xue Ji, a little shocked and relieved.

It’s either someone who wants to overcome the tribulation, or she.

The black line in the sky became thinner and thinner, and there were already signs of disconnection.

"Let's go." Jing Jiu said.

Xue Ji knew that this was the best opportunity or even her last chance, so she swallowed the chill in her mouth without hesitation and rose through the air.

The strong wind fell on her face, without waving a little snow star, and her eyes did not change at all, only with incomparable firmness.

Within a few breaths, she passed through the gale and came to the virtual realm.

The heaven and earth produce sensations, and the thunderstorm vortex becomes more terrifying, spinning faster, constantly flashing blue light.

"Why is this heavenly tribulation so terrible!"

Countless screams sounded from the peaks of the green mountains.

Many people present had seen the heavenly tribulation when Jingyang Zhenren ascended, and some had also seen the heavenly tribulation that Zhongzhou School on the West Sea used the immortal talisman to lead.

Compared with this heavenly tribulation tonight, those two heavenly tribulations seem much gentler!

The thunderstorm vortex actually occupied more than half of the sky, bringing unimaginable pressure to the earth.

No practitioner dares to stay in the sky, stand in the mountains and look at the thunderstorm vortex that seems to be right in front of you, and is extremely frightened. There are at least tens of thousands of thunder and lightning in the thunderstorm vortex, and any one of them is enough to knock a big object in the Tongtian Realm into blue smoke. What kind of picture will it be if it falls at the same time?

“Too strong…”

Nan Wang looked at the sky and said with a trembling voice.

Xue Ji had turned into a small white dot at this time, flying upwards in the narrow passage.

The powerful practitioners who saw this scene all had the same feelings as her.

Zhao Layue's eyes were full of yearning.

What the human race’s strong men were not feeling about the heavenly tribulation, but Xue Ji’s realm and life level.

The higher the realm of the ascenator, the greater the power of the heavenly tribulation.

In the records of the world of practice, all the heavenly tribulations are not as terrible as this heavenly tribulation tonight.

This also shows that Xue Ji's realm strength is greater than that of all Ascenators in the history of the human race.

Can she endure this heavenly disaster?
To be continued...