The little girl stared at the snow outside the car, then turned around and looked at the "Young Master Ning" in the car.

A sword shot through a thousand piles of snow.

The spotless carriage, at the moment when the sword energy burst out, some snow chips fell on Ning Yi's black robe.

The whistling sound outside the carriage reached her ears, breaking her brief absenteeism.

It was the scream of the dragon horse.

Reopen the curtain again.

Hongying's five fingers were embedded in the palm of her palm, and there was no trace of blood on her face. The overwhelming dark shadows shot up. If the snake tide just now was just thousands of snakes sneaking in the snow layer, now tens of thousands of snake shadows rushed out of the snow layer, shooting from one side to the other side.

This carriage is like a stubborn stone in the tide.

The carriage was pounding violently, and a green light burst out from the talisman, as if it was a layer of colorful canopy for the whole carriage. The snakes about a few feet in size were the most humble demon spirit in the Western Demon Realm, without intelligence or consciousness, and simply followed the snake tide and smashed on the canopy of the carriage at this moment.

Many ants bite the elephant to death.

Besides, these talismans do not have much protective effect and are shaking in an instant. These little snakes are extremely sticky. When they stick, they open their mouths and bite them. The poisonous fangs are chewed hard on the colorful canopy.

Inside the carriage.

Ning Yi still had a plain expression and pressed his hands on the snow.

Tap the sword with a fingertip.

A "clang" sound.

Like a wind chime sounding...

The sword energy swept across the board, three feet apart, and the colorful canopy disappeared instantly. The snake extended its inertia and hit the sword energy barrier, sneering and annihilated, all the flesh and blood was wiped out, and the cavity was cut open, and blood flew everywhere.

Hongying finally couldn't help but close her eyes.

She really couldn't stand the bloody scene.

From Ning Yi's mouth to now, it has really made her so much stimulation. The little girl covered her chest with one hand and her heart was pounding.

The carriage was galloping, and the feeling of pushing the back was acting on her.

Hongying took a deep breath, her tone was awkward.

"Young Master...how could this happen?"

"It's a demon tide." Ning Yi closed the curtain for her and said calmly: "Now you can open your eyes."

Demon tide?

Hongying slowly opened her eyes, Ning Yi's expression was as calm as usual. Closed the curtain of the car, which did not mean that the two of them had escaped their current situation. More and more snakes were slamming into the flying carriage one after another. This was just part of the vast long-term line...

His divine thoughts flew out nearly ten miles and finally found the reason.

"Outsiders invaded the territory of the Snake clan." After patting Hongying's little head, Ning Yi whispered: "You can rest assured that this demon tide is not targeted at us."

Hongying still looked confused.

Ning Yi opened the curtain of the car on the other side and pointed to the distance. The snakes in the sky flew out of the snow and gathered in the direction.

"I've 'seen' the clouded leopard."

His divine thoughts spanned several miles and saw a corner of the distance, which was already the limit of his divine thoughts.

Ning Yimuran said: "The tribe members of Snake Mountain should have been alarmed, too."

It is mentioned in "Travels of Dongyanzi" that the Yunbao tribe and the Snake have a severe conflict, but the former is powerful and crosses two great demon domains. Most of the forces are born in the southern demon domain on the west barrier, near the Badu City.

Like the snake, clouded leopards live in the snow forest. This long line is extremely difficult for other demons to survive. For the sky leopards and snakes, it is a blessing in the sky.

For thousands of years, it has been fighting for many years.

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...

Ning Yi's awareness was not wrong.

As soon as the Cloud Leopard Demon Cultivator appeared, the snake hidden underground was no longer at peace. His body was trembling tightly and continuously. He quickly transmitted dangerous signals in the snow and arrived at Snake Mountain.

The top of Snake Mountain is not big, but it is extremely high and extremely dangerous. The mountain road is winding, like a snake's body.

As its name suggests, countless snakes lie on the mountain.

There is an ancient temple on the top of Snake Mountain. It has been repaired for thousands of years and has been weathered and frost. There are two large banners hanging. At first glance, it looks quite a bit like the evil spirit of Liuli Mountain in the East.

The Western Barbarians are not very similar to the Northern Wilderness. This place has many steep mountains or snowy fields. It is difficult to set up cities in the corners, and it is more like the camp system of the Great Sui grassland.

The leaders in the clan are usually called "Great Commander".

The ancient temple on the top of the Snake Mountain is where the commander of the Snake tribe lives.

From receiving the signal, at the end of the screen deep in the ancient palace, the narrow figure of half-human and half-snake no longer "sleeps" and lying beside the couch, embracing several "great beauties" with excellent appearance and figure after transformation.

The smooth and tight body as smooth as mutton fat jade shrinks into a ball. After a while, the underwear falls off, and one after another, the long black snakes hissed from the bed and slid into the darkness silently.

The commander slowly opened his soft eyes and sat up lazily from the bed. Unlike the "great beauties" who were serving the bed before, with the slow sitting up, her body was no longer half human and half snake. The moment she stood up, she raised her hand and pulled a piece of gauze and covered her shoulders.

The breeze blew, and the granular body appeared and disappeared under the gauze scarf.

In front of the bed, a bronze mirror stands.

She grew up and walked slowly.

The commander looked at the soft and charming woman's face reflected in the bronze mirror.

What is completely different from the woman of the Great Sui Dynasty is that the demonic aura on her body is not the evil aura of evil. Just looking at her eyebrows and eyes, she can't tell good or evil. She doesn't look like the femto-some fatale with a hateful face, but her eyes contain a foreign aura.

The tenderness in her eyes was only three points.

The remaining seven points are cold murderous intent.

"Damn it, I clearly signed an oath..."

Facts have proved that there are no eternal allies in the world of the demon clan, only eternal interests. The Snake clan and the surrounding areas have been together for several years.

The "leader" level demon cultivator under her command has come out in full swing.

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The carriage was rushing rapidly, and the two dragon horses were almost exhausted. They were still energetic under the stimulation of the talisman, but they didn't know that they were overdrawing their vitality.

Ning Yi remained calm, sat in the carriage, thinking silently.

He has many ways.

In the demon tide, he could give up this carriage and choose to drive his sword or escape from the talisman. But he did not do so.

There was a vague premonition in the depths of my mind.

You need to save all your strength, and you have to squeeze it to the end bit by bit.

Two demon tides, several miles behind him, collided with flesh and blood. The sound of fierce fighting can be heard through the talismans of the car. What Ning Yi couldn't understand was why these two forces collided at this moment. His route changed slightly because of this demon tide. The hidden route that was originally walking against Xuelin was forced to stagger a corner and could not be detoured.

In the carriage, the little girl Hongying pursed her lips. She didn't dare to speak, disturbing Ning Yi's thoughts.

At this time, she realized that this burden was really useless.

The turmoil in the Western Demon Realm exceeded her imagination.

The peace a few days ago was torn apart at the moment when the war broke out.

The security, tranquility, and safety I think are all fake.

Ning Yi took a breath, raised his head, and looked in a certain direction behind him through the car:

"Here you come."

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The direction Ning Yi looked in.

One mile away.

A half-human, half-snake demon cultivator wearing snow-white scales, with disheveled hair and twisted a few times, then climbed to the top of a huge snow-wood. Her hair was thick, as if she had spirituality, and was tangled like active little snakes.

It was completely different from the ten-foot snake that had been in the previous ten-foot snake. This demon cultivator of the Snake tribe in snow-white armor had a perfect transformation, a thick and harmonious aura. He held a frosty long bow in one hand, with a barbaric and rough complexion, looking down at the distance coldly. His "leader" companions rushed to the first battlefield where they fought against the Cloud Leopard tribe, and her attention was attracted by a breath that was constantly breaking through the snake tide.

It was a carriage pulled by two burly and sturdy dragon horses.

Not to mention the carriage.

It is better to say it is a stone running and sneaking in the tide of the river. Countless snakes are like rivers, and they are swallowed by black.

The saying "If one is not one of our race, one's heart will be different" is included in the tens of thousands of spirits in the demon race. No matter how high or low the spiritual intelligence or the degree of enlightenment is, they are all well-known and recognized.

Then when it comes to the battlefield where life and death is fought, any clan spirit that is not the "Snake Clan" is the enemy of Snake Mountain and should be destroyed on this battlefield!

Never let it go easily.

Climbing to the top of the snow-wood, the leader of Snake Mountain instantly set off his bow and arrow.
To be continued...