The snow fell steadily in the air, and the Elf King's face suddenly turned pale. He opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood. Then his face returned to normal, and his arm that was not holding the silver wire suddenly turned into pieces of rags.

, fluttered in the wind and fell, exposing one of his arms.

The exposed parts and arms were riddled with holes, dozens of scars vertically and horizontally, and blood was flowing from them all!

Du Wei and Qiao Qiao stood below and sighed in their hearts when they saw this scene.

It seems that Chishui Duan is no match for this dead demon!

There was a roar on the high mountain peaks, and the sound of a rock explosion was heard, and a figure shot out of the mountain quickly!

Chishui's broken hair was disheveled and his face was full of rage. The roar in his mouth was so strong that it seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble. The echo in the valley even caused the rocks on the mountain to peel off layer by layer.

It's a pity that even though his roar left, it couldn't conceal his miserable appearance at the moment!

Luoxue just had an arm full of scars... As for Chishui Duan, all his clothes were in tatters. Starting from his face, all the way to his legs and feet, there were countless thin scratches all over his body.

There were scars, and there was blood flowing faintly on the countless scars. However, Chishui Duan used his own fighting spirit to forcefully seal the wounds at this moment, preventing the blood from flowing!!

Seeing Chishui Duan's stubborn look, Luoxue sighed in the distance: "The outcome has been decided, why do you need to do this?"

Chishui Duan roared, and suddenly his body shot towards Luoxue! Luoxue frowned, and saw Chishui Duan in front of him. The silver thread in his hand flickered, and suddenly he was like a ghost, entangled towards Chishui Duan. It was almost like that

In an instant, Chishui was trapped layer by layer.

Luoxue stretched out her finger and tapped Chishui Duan's chest.

Wave!

A streak of blood burst out from Chishui Duan's chest. Luoxue hit the enemy with one finger, but her heart sank instead!

There was no sign of pain at all on Chishui Duan's face, but the ferocious look in his eyes became increasingly intense...

With a bang, Chishui's broken palm broke through the entanglement of silver threads and pressed firmly on the Elf King's shoulder... Even if Luoxue dodged, otherwise, this palm would have pressed directly on the heart.

Already.

Luoxue looked up and opened his mouth, a blood arrow shot out from his throat, a trace of anger flashed across his face, his wrist flicked again, and the silver wire suddenly tightened, immediately binding Chishui Duan tightly!

Chishui Duan yelled, the silver light on his body flashed, and he struggled hard, but the purple light on the silver thread became stronger and stronger. He heard a burst of dense bursting sounds, and the injuries all over his body were forcibly sealed by Chishui Duan just now, and then

I can't suppress it anymore.

Countless streams of dense blood burst out simultaneously from the dense wounds all over his body. From a distance, Chishui Duan seemed to have turned into a bloody man.

In the air, Chishui Duan's body finally fell softly, and hit the mountain peak with a bang. It then rolled down with a piece of ice and rock, and finally hit the countless icicles on both sides of the mountain road.

Du Wei quickly ran over and saw Chishui Duan lying there with blood all over his body. Fortunately, although this guy was seriously injured, he was not dead. When Du Wei helped him up with force, he could still speak and reluctantly smiled.

He made a sound. Although his voice was weak, it still seemed to have a stubborn flavor:

"Little... Du Wei, where did you provoke such a... powerful... dead, dead demon?"

After all, he was a saint-level expert. The injuries to his body were almost healed in just one breath. Chishui Duan pushed Du Wei away and stood up, but his movements were already a bit clumsy and reluctant.

After all, although physical trauma can be easily healed, the battle just now, although short, was so brutal that it still caused huge damage to Chi Shui Dan's strength.

Luoxue's body was dozens of meters above the sky, looking down at the three people below, seeing Chishui Duan using the power of the Holy Order to recover the wounds on his body. The Elf King's voice was low and cold: "Do you want to fight again? I said

Yes, although you are strong, you are still no match for me! I haven’t been hurt for a long, long time!"

"Oh? So what?" Chishui Duan raised his head and said proudly.

"I will definitely kill any enemy who hurts me!" Luo Xue's eyes flashed with anger: "You hateful bastard! This humble life actually hurt my noble body! I...I was originally

I don’t want to kill you yet, but now…”

Luoxue flicked her wrist, and the silver thread in her hand instantly stretched straight!

The soft and fluttering silver thread was as straight as an iron wire in the air. The strong wind blew, but it could not move even an inch!

On the silver thread, purple light shines out...

In the sky, even the clouds and mist turned purple! The color became more and more intense, and in the end, it seemed as if it was so deep that it was about to drip out!

A large strange purple cloud seems to have shrouded the snow-capped mountains, and there is an endless sense of oppression in the purple...

The purple light seems warm and soft, but when this light shines on human skin, it seems to have a strange sharp and cold feeling!

"Is it an honor? You will be the first human being I kill!" Luoxue's voice was low: "And... you are also a Saint-level powerhouse!"

The silver thread suddenly fell down, like a straight beam of light, cutting directly towards Chishui Duan! Chishui Duan snorted, raised his hands, and a fierce frost fighting energy hit his face!

But the silver thread cut through the seemingly fierce cold light easily in this mass of frost fighting energy. It was like a sharp knife cutting through butter, without any obstruction, and cut towards Chishui...

At this moment, suddenly, I heard a sonorous sound like metal coming from the top of the distant snow mountain!

The sound came continuously, obviously it was only thousands or even tens of thousands of meters away, but it arrived almost instantly! It seemed that it had completely broken through the speed rules of sound propagation in this world!

The sound echoed throughout the Snowy Mountains almost at the same time. Like thunder, it filled the ears of several people, including Luo Xue!

"You said that you will kill any enemy who hurts you?"

This voice is short and the tone seems calm, but when it falls into people's ears, people can't help but feel that this voice is really arrogant! That calm tone has an aura of looking down on the world, which seems to be

In this voice, everything in the world is completely out of sight!!

And almost at the same time as this sound came! A bit of coquettish silver light suddenly burst out from the sky!

The silver light was like substance. It easily penetrated the rich and thick purple clouds in the sky! Then the silver light dispersed instantly and turned into countless fine nets, but the light became more and more dazzling!

Although the purple clouds in the sky were still rolling violently, under the silver light, they collapsed in an instant! Countless silver lights penetrated the purple clouds and quickly connected into one, sweeping straight from the sky to the earth! Suddenly the entire valley was covered.

Everything shines like a ray of light! The purple clouds in the sky, in the blink of an eye, all melted into nothing, and you saw silver light scattered all over the snow-capped mountains and land, like a miracle falling from the sky!

After easily swallowing up the purple light of the elves released by Luoxue, there was a thin silver light in it, which suddenly shot directly towards Luoxue! Although this silver light seemed weak, the power contained in it was,

But it can almost penetrate the space!

Luoxue's eyes and pupils suddenly radiated a strange look. Facing the silver light falling from the sky, he immediately instinctively felt the incomparable sharpness in it!

He had already raised his wrist, and a silver wire was blocking his face...

laugh!

Luoxue felt a chill in front of him. There seemed to be a faint breeze blowing past his face. But then, he immediately saw a strand of hair falling gently from his temples, and in front of him

, my own silver thread suddenly and silently broke a small section!

Hmm...what does this feel like?

It seems like... it hurts?

Luoxue raised her hand and wiped her cheek hard. When she opened her hand and looked, she saw bright red blood! There was an almost imperceptible thin scratch on her left cheek, and a trace of blood was slowing down.

Slowly flowing out...

Luoxue's body was shaken, and she suddenly raised her head, staring at the distant mountains...

Could it be that the blow just now... was sent from thousands of meters away?

So, who is hiding at the top of that mountain?

A casual blow from thousands of meters away can break through my defense and hurt my body?!

On the distant mountaintop, that cold voice that seemed more eternal than time came again word by word.

"Didn't you say that the person who hurt you will die? Now I have stabbed your face! If you want to kill me, come up if you can, I'll wait!

In this tone, the contemptuous flavor is clearly revealed!

The Elf King was angered. He had never been so despised by any opponent in his life! The proud nature of the Elf people made him lose his elegance and calmness. He even forgot to use the power of the Holy Order to restore the scars on his face!

No, not forgetting!

Luoxue raised her hand and pointed at the top of the mountain. Although a small section was broken, the remaining silver thread was still floating under the Elf King's wrist!

"No matter who you are! You have angered me!" Luoxue's voice was full of anger: "I will definitely kill you! Otherwise, if I don't kill you, I will let you wear this shame on my face.

Scars!!”

Luoxue's angry voice spread far away.

While standing on the ground, Du Wei stared blankly at the mountain peaks.

Baihe is sad!

Baihechou! It’s Baihechou!

Du Wei naturally recognized that tone as soon as he heard it.

And that blow from a thousand meters away shocked Du Wei from the bottom of his heart!

If we say that Bai Hechou, who was walking on the mainland under the snow-capped mountains, could only display 20 to 30% of his strength.

Well, how strong is Bai Hechou on top of the snow-capped mountains?

Luoxue's anger, Luoxue's oath, Luoxue's challenge... but all she got was a word from the mountain...

It was also the last one to respond.

This sentence came clearly, and the tone was extremely calm, as if it were a casual chat with someone, or it seemed like an unintentional remark.

This sentence contains only four short words:
Chapter completed!