Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 505 Wherever the snow is, he can reach it

In a depression a hundred miles away from the Ice City, the snow seems to never stop falling.

A ray of light that was dimmed to the point of being invisible flashed through the darkness, and the old man in black robe stumbled out of the transmission channel, his gnashing teeth and skinny cheeks filled with hatred and fear.

"Fortunately, I ran fast. I didn't expect that those people didn't even give face to the Blood Emperor. I didn't know the identity of these two men. I thought they were two fat sheep!" The old man in black robe secretly spat.

phlegm.

His luck was really bad. When Yun You reported to him that Bing Qing's bright eyes and white teeth matched the expectations of the girl in red gauze, they thought they were lucky today to have Bing Qing with such appearance.

The son came to the door.

Unexpectedly, the girl who sent him to his door was really sent to his door, but it was not the girl who sent him to his door, but him and Hongsha who stupidly sent him to the hands of two big men.

The black-robed old man didn't yet understand the identities of Lu Qian and Yan Xuan. He just concluded that Lu Qian dared to call the Blood Emperor by his name and concluded that this person was someone he could not afford to offend.

As for deception, the old man in black robe had never thought about this possibility.

No one would dare to deceive them by calling the Blood Emperor by his name. It is not worth it. If you dare to do such a thing without absolute strength, you will only be torn to pieces by the forces behind the Emperor.

Even the soul will be imprisoned and punished forever, and will not be able to escape.

The old man in black robe knew that there was once an era in the world, when the world was clear and everything was peaceful, but he knew that the current era was an era where the strong were respected, and only the strong could make the rules.

Weakness is the original sin.

This is a gust of wind that I don’t know when it blew up in the world, but it became a saying of wisdom from the moment it started blowing.

Just like now, when forced to this point, the old man in black robe did not dare to show obvious anger on his face, but could only look aggrieved and dare not speak.

His old face was covered in wrinkles, with just a slight squint. After years of muscle solidification, it also looked cold and evil.

"Hongsha was unlucky and had no brains. It seemed that she was caught and couldn't escape. But you can't blame me. The situation was that it was extremely difficult for me to escape while they were slacking off. I couldn't.

It’s not that I don’t want to save Hongsha, but that I don’t have enough ability.” The old man in black robe convinced himself in this way, as if saying that when he goes back, the two subordinates of Hongsha girl will not anger him.

Same on the body.

"You're wrong." As the old man in black robe was setting up psychological defenses for himself over and over again, and convincing himself with words over and over again, a ghostly voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was dark and ethereal, with an elusive feeling of nothingness.

"What did you say wrong?" the old man in black robe asked subconsciously. When he said the question, he looked around and found that there was no one around.

So, where did that sound come from?

For a moment, a feeling of fear and uneasiness swept through the old man in black robe, causing him to feel a heart palpitation just as he stood.

"You, who are you? I'm not afraid of pretending to be a ghost." The stern tone of the old man in black could not conceal the panic in his heart. He held on to prevent himself from falling to the ground out of fear.

Of course, the old man in black robe is not such a person in ordinary times. He became like this because he was completely frightened by Lu Qian and Yan Xuan.

How could he have imagined before that there would be an outsider who would not be his outsider monk, but would instead stay very close to a group of natives from the Hydroxy Continent.

He had never cared about the natives of the Hydroxy Continent, who in his eyes were only useful when refining weapons, but it was this group of people who caused him a big loss, and even used the long-cherished

A teleportation scroll.

No one answered the voice of the old man in black robe, only a pain that was so light that it was almost imperceptible appeared and disappeared quickly from the old man in black robe's neck.

It was like a biting cold wind blowing suddenly, gently scratching the exposed skin of the black-robed old man, causing a bearable stinging sensation.

But the old man in black robe didn't know why. When he felt this slight sting, he suddenly felt panic in his heart.

Before he even realized it, his hand gently touched that place. His fingers slid gently, and when he pulled it back, the bright color stung the eyes of the old man in black robe.

He didn't even have time to think about why he bled so much from just a slight sting.

The passage of life left her in a dazed state. Before he could even escape from this state, his life came to an end.

There was a thud as it fell to the ground, and a thin and old corpse came into close contact with the snow, compressing the snow at the contact point and causing the fluffy snow to splash beautifully.

The corpse and a black robe quietly fell there, until the falling snowflakes completely covered the corpse, and nothing strange appeared.

"It took me a long time to do it, but there was no one behind me." A calm and indifferent voice sounded. There were no footsteps, but Yan Xuan had already appeared on the snow.

He recalled everything the old man in black robe had said before, and he thought that this man was somewhat taken seriously for daring to bring out the Demon Slaughter.

At other times, no one may care. When he dies, his mind will always appear to see who dares to go against the Dark Night Blood Palace and kill this person.

The result turned out to be nothing.

Fortunately, he was still worried that the people from the Dark Night Blood Palace would find out that instead of staying well in Tiangong Continent, he appeared in this place called Hydrogen and Oxygen Continent. It was difficult to explain his failure to show up, but it turned out to be in vain.

Yan Xuan has always been cautious. Although sometimes these cautions will cause unnecessary time and waste, it is still worth it.

Because no one can be sure when being careful will help them or even save their lives.

He looked down at the small snow bag bulging on the snow. He stood quietly and did nothing, watching as the snow fell harder and harder and spread the small snow bag into a snowfield with the same height as the surrounding area.

This snowy night is very lively.

Yan Xuan stretched out his hand, and a piece of snowflake swirled and lingered between his fingers. Following his thought, the snowflake turned into the sharpest and most concealed hidden weapon, heading towards the slowly rising soul body not far away that knew how to escape quickly.

go.

The delicate and easy-to-transform snowflakes collided with the translucent soul body. This was like a signal. The snowflakes floating around were heading towards the foul-smelling soul body. The continuous filling of the snowflakes filled the translucent body.

The gray-black soul body with a dirty atmosphere is filled with white.

Yan Xuan's lips touched lightly, and a "touch" that no one could hear came from his mouth.

At that moment, the snowflakes filling the soul body were like the air that finally burst the balloon, spraying out in all directions.

And the soul body that was originally very energetic and wanted to escape was as dilapidated as a burst balloon and could not be put back together.

"How boring, you want me to take action a second time." Confirming that the old man in black robe was dead now, Yan Xuan shook his head gently and walked back along the way.

Wherever there is snow, there is his spy.

As long as the ice city is covered with snow, it is his territory.

No matter how much the old man in black robe tried to escape, he would not be able to escape his pursuit if he did not escape from Xue's range.

As for the harsh words the old man in black robes said before finally disappearing, who would care.

No matter how many people came to avenge them, they just left and never came back.

(End of chapter)