Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 877



Chapter 877

Chapter 877

"It's weird..." Looking at the tricks scattered around in front of him, he didn't see Leng Haoyang's figure.

"Young man?"

Jiang Xiaolong turned his head, a kind-hearted old man.

"Are you calling me?" Jiang Xiaolong asked with a bow.

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Is the young man looking for the stall owner of this stall?"

"Yes, sir, do you know where this person lives?" Jiang Xiaolong bowed his head slightly and said with a little respect

"This child left three months ago. Before leaving, tell me that if there is a boy looking for him, please go to Feixue Valley."

"Flying "July 20" Snow Valley?"

"That's right, you can reach it from Yongrong Town, 20 miles west.

Jiang Xiaolong lowered his head and pondered for a while, then bowed and said, "Thank you, old man.

The old man smiled, stroked his beard, and turned to leave.

In desperation, Jiang Xiaolong had no choice but to head towards Feixue Valley.

There are many sects in the mainland of Zhongzhou, and there are nearly a hundred sects of various sizes, and this Feixue Valley is a small one of these many sects.

The master of Feixue Valley, Leng Xian, found the Xuanjie cultivation technique Ice Soul Xuanlu in the Frozen Valley, successfully entered the ranks of the King of War, and established a sect. The history of the sect is only a few decades old. The further west he went, Jiang Xiaolong only felt that the temperature was getting lower, and when he touched his shoulder, some small ice crystals formed.

Jiang Xiaolong's whole body was turned into a thin layer of protective film with True Qi, which made him feel a little warmer.

After walking for a long time, on a dark road sign, the words "Flying Snow Valley" appeared in front of Jiang Xiaolong.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and a white tent was pulled up around it.

The snow and ice in Feixue Valley do not melt all year round, and the temperature is extremely low. Relying on this natural terrain, it has also avoided attacks by other sects many times. After all, fighting in this icy world, his own strength has also been greatly limited.

Not to mention Jiang Xiaolong, a cultivator who specializes in fire attribute moves, the ice attribute seems to be the biggest limitation for him.

With a shudder, Jiang Xiaolong compressed Fen Haiyan to an almost invisible thin state, looked around, and walked inward with his neck shrunk.

Walking into the valley, the sound of Ci Liankong's footsteps suddenly came from his ears, making a "squeak" sound when stepping on the snow.

Jiang Xiaolong looked up and found that more than a dozen people dressed in white had blocked the way into the valley.

"It seems to be a disciple of Feixuegu." Jiang Xiaolong thought, and was about to bow, but found that everyone had a bad look on their faces, and all kinds of weapons in their hands were tightly grasped.

"Hurry back!" A dozen people shouted in unison, their voices deafening.

Jiang Xiaolong was a little strange, and cupped his hands: "I'm..."

Before Jiang Xiaolong could finish speaking, the leader cut off Jiang Xiaolong's words: "No matter who you are, leave quickly.

"What's wrong with you..." Jiang Xiaolong became anxious, stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Crash!"

More than a dozen people immediately raised their weapons and stood in an offensive manner.

"Take a step forward, don't blame Fei Xue Gu. You're welcome. 99

Jiang Xiaolong's nose was crooked with anger.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and waved, holding the night terror gun behind him.

"It seems that you won't listen to me if you don't fight!" Jiang Xiaolong pointed his gun at the few people in front of him, and there was no fear in his eyes.

These more than ten people are all at the level of warriors. Jiang Xiaolong is worried that he has not fought during this period of time, and his hands are a little itchy... The true energy is slowly released, Jiang Xiaolong stands against the snow, and the snow falls on Jiang Xiaolong The surroundings were instantly melted into a steaming white mist.

"Arrangement!" As soon as the leader's voice fell, several people had already stood in layers and released their true energy.

"attack!"

Following the voice of the leader, the four at the front took the lead in attacking.

White True Qi was attached to the weapon, and it attacked Jiang Xiaolong with the momentum of being frozen for a thousand miles.

"Ding!"

Jiang Xiaolong sent both hands, and the night spear and the weapon of the man at the front hit the air in the air. Wherever the spear tip went, the icy infuriating qi quickly melted and shook the man out.

The other three weapons had also reached Jiang Xiaolong's eyes. Jiang Xiaolong secretly used the Burning Sea Step, rushing straight into the sky at a speed that few people could reach.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three weapons smashed into the air and hit the spot where Jiang Xiaolong had just been. Snowflakes splashed and dirt flew.

Jiang Xiaolong didn't dare to use murderous skills, if he really wanted to kill someone, it would be his own fault. Thinking of 4.3, he clenched the tail of the gun with both hands and slammed it towards the ground.

"Boom!"

The night terror gun hit the ground, sending out a huge shock wave. The infuriating energy surged in the shock wave, making the impact even stronger, as if the mountains were overturning the sea, it slammed the recent four people out.

The four fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and coughed in pain while covering their chests.

"Immortal Master!" The leader's face was full of astonishment, he pulled a man over and whispered a few words, and the man quickly ran into the valley.

"Can you guys listen to me carefully..." Jiang Xiaolong shouted helplessly at the leader.


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