Chapter 564

Storm and frost are not ordinary things. As people move forward, the white cold current gradually turns gray.

This gray storm stream frost has a strong momentum, and the gloomy smell is coming to your face, which makes people shudder.

At the same time, an indescribable threat came violently from the sky.

The martial arts of canglan country have long hair and clothes to hunt.

The weak warrior even turned pale and couldn't help retreating a few steps.

To resist the storm and frost, we must rely on the strength of the group. If the group is dispersed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Get lucky and stay in formation!"

The tea servant drank loudly, and the martial artists on the outside rushed with Xuanqi, so they slightly resisted this strong force.

"It seems that we will pass the first level soon!"

Although facing more and more powerful storms and frost, the warriors of canglan country did not appear depressed. On the contrary, there were surprises in their eyes.

Because at this time, through the gray storm and frost, he could vaguely see several tall peaks in the distance.

The place where the storm and frost swept was on the plain.

The appearance of the peak indicates that the end of the storm and frost is coming soon.

"As long as you stick to it for another hour, all of us will pass the first level!"

Another warrior of canglan country said excitedly.

"Work hard. While we break into the first level, we have to surpass the warriors of Ju Sha country!"

The tea servant said in a low tone.

The strength of Ju Sha state is above canglan state. The second pass, Qianzhou crossing, is said to be a pass that can improve cultivation.

If the warrior of your country enters the second level in front of the warrior of Ju Sha country in advance, the opportunity for the warrior of your country to improve their strength is greater than that of Ju Sha country.

If this goes on, the warriors of canglan country will be able to compete with and even defeat the warriors of Ju Sha country on the snowflake platform.

"The prince of hundred servants is right. We must enter the second level in front of the warriors of Ju Sha country!"

Several martial artists nodded at this moment.

"But we are really cheap, waste people of Huowu country!"

Thinking of what had happened before, a martial artist was disappointed.

"Those wastes of Huowu country killed our chabaifeng and chabaishan prince. We have no chance to avenge them!"

"If the storm and frost are delayed a little longer, we will be able to kill them!"

Several martial artists of canglan country all agreed and nodded.

In their plan, the warriors of the fire dance country fell into their hands. They were bound to make the former live better than die, but the early arrival of storm and frost broke their plan.

They had to let the former go and let the fire dance national martial arts survive in the storm and frost.

"Let's sprint with all our strength!"

Tea servant said lightly.

Chu Xingyu has long lost his life in the storm and frost. He has no chance of revenge.

The tea maid was unwilling to avenge the emperor's brother,

"No... these wastes are not dead!"

Suddenly, a warrior screamed loudly.

The people went looking for prestige, and the warriors of Huowu country rushed towards them under the leadership of Chu Xingyu.

The tea maid's eyes were cold. The waste didn't die.

"Kill them for me!"

Immediately, he immediately commanded his subordinates and approached the fire dance national warrior.

"You come to withstand the storm and frost!"

Seeing the warrior of canglan country, Chu Xingyu took back the star seal and said to Dongfang Wuji and others behind him.

"Good!"

Dongfang Wuji and other ten people agreed.

Just now, under the protection of Chu Xingyu Golden Wheel FA Yin, they were not affected by any storm and frost. They were very energetic.

At this time, it's time for them to withstand the storm and frost.

"Xingyu, give these animals some power to taste!"

The great prince Ling Wenguang said to the former.

Canglan has bullied the fire dance country for more than one year or two. The fire dance Prince is very oppressed.

Now, let Chu Xingyu teach these animals a lesson for himself!

"This is nature!"

Looking at the martial artist of canglan country, Chu Xing Yu showed a sneer at his mouth.

The tea servant is stronger than himself. His ability is not enough to kill him.

However, he should try his best to resist the storm and frost, and can't be distracted to deal with himself.

In that case, the companion beside him is the object of his anger.

In a moment, the group of hundreds of people had approached Chu Xingyu and others.

Nearly three hundred martial arts of canglan country are eyeing Chu Xingyu.

"Feng Wuji, go and kill this boy!"

As soon as the voice of the tea servant fell, the mysterious Qi of the whole body burst. With a fierce wave of his right hand, a thick tentacle suddenly appeared on the energy cover of the whole group of canglan country, which easily took up between the Chu Xingyu group.

This tentacle locked in the small group of Chu Xingyu and soared rapidly, and soon condensed into a channel for one person to pass through.

This channel was built by the tea servant with mysterious Qi, so that Feng Wuji could avoid the damage of storm and frost, easily go to Chu Xingyu and kill the boy.

"Waste, self-cultivation, kneel down and beg for mercy!"

In the group of 300 people in canglan country, a warrior with horizontal flesh strode out and said to Chu Xingyu in a cruel voice.

Feng Wuji is a powerful thug of the tea maid. If Chu Xingyu falls into his hands, life will be worse than death.

"Let him abandon his accomplishments first, then break his arms, and finally kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The canglan martial artist beside Feng Wuji had a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"Which onion are you?"

Chu Xingyu replied coldly.

Among all the martial artists in canglan country, only the tea servant has strong strength, while the other martial artists, Chu Xingyu, don't see it at all.

The words of the young man in white made Feng Wuji's eyes twinkle with cold.

Soon, the dagger in his hand stood out and killed Chu Xingyu's chest.

Tianwu territory Yizhong's later cultivation accomplishments completely broke out at this moment.

The cold light in the eyes of Chu Xingyu flickered and moved immediately.

Only a cold light flashed.

Then, blood gushed.

It was not Chu Xingyu who was injured, but Feng Wuji's left arm.

Chu Xingyu's sword is fast. When Feng Wuji wants Chu Xingyu's life, the former has already cut off his left arm.

"How dare you hurt me...!"

The furious Feng Wuji saw his left arm flying high, and then was frozen by the storm.

His voice of drinking and scolding is not over.

"Shut up!"

With the cold drink of Chu star rain, another sword shines.

Shua!

This time, no blood splashed.

But a tall figure was beaten out of the defense cover with Xuanqi by the power of Chu Xing's sword.

This figure is impressively Feng Wuji.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Feng Wuji's face was frightened. His whole body was frozen by the flowing frost uncontrollably, and then he was escorted away by the storm!