Wei Yuan did not see any movement. Four sword energy slashed from different directions instantly shattered. Then an unparalleled Haoran sword intent fell like a river of heaven, like thousands of invisible swords waving in the air, covering Wei Yuan's area several feet, with a strong sword energy.

Yun Jifei's face changed drastically. He was about to withdraw his sword and retreat, but it seemed that everything was too late. The long sword in his hand broke with the sound, and a wisp of sword energy directly cut off his entire arm. After throwing away one hand, he took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the sword energy field around Wei Yuan and retreated more than ten feet in a row.

"What!"

In the sky, the three elders of the Yunbao tribe were shocked. They never expected that Yun Jifei would lose his swordsmanship. He was the top junior in the clan's swordsmanship.

After Yun Jifei evacuated, he felt the heart-wrenching pain coming from his broken arm, and suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream. He looked up at Wei Yuan with resentment, "I want you to die!"

Wei Yuan pressed the sword with one hand, his eyes were unwavering, and he stood in the chaos of sword energy, sweeping by wind and snow, as if heaven and man had come to the world.

He glanced at Yun Jifei gently and said indifferently, "It's a dream to dare to become a sword immortal even if you are as good as your swordsmanship!"

As he said that, the oxen from Wei Yuan's waist slowly unsheathed, and a long-lost murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

This murderous intent is extraordinary. Generally, people can accumulate murderous aura by killing ten or a hundred people, and killing thousands of people can shock the world. But Wei Yuan, in the last life, the two worlds of immortals and mortals struggled with blood in his hands. There were no less than 100,000 masters of all races who died under his sword. The murderous intent was naturally unprecedented.

"Your Majesty dare!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the three old masters of the Great Emperor clan in the sky rushed towards Wei Yuan. Yun Jifei was abandoned. They would definitely be punished extremely severely after they returned, but if he died, they would definitely have to be buried with him.

But they seemed to have forgotten that there was a person. Qu Rururuo flashed and stopped the three of them, sneered and said, "Why, the three of them want to meddle in other people's business!"

"Get out of the way. If Master Yun dies here today, I, Yunbao, will definitely ask your Leech Demon Clan for an explanation!"

Qu Ruoruo immediately snorted, "You don't have to ask for it, I'll give you an explanation today."

As he said this, Qu Ruoruo turned around and looked down at Yun Jifei, who was kneading together with anger and pain, and spoke loudly, "In the snowy mountain, Yun Jifei, Yun Bao tribe, offended the distinguished guests of our Leech Demon clan and most of the Icefield. He was not as skilled as others, defeated by others, and died more than death!"

The sound was loud and filled with a thick demonic aura spread everywhere, spreading from a distance for miles.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned at first, and then even the three elders of Yunbao, who were still angry, could not help but show a look of horror, and turned to look at Wei Yuan.

If this son is a guest of the Leech Demon Clan, even if he has to pay some price to kill him, he is still within the scope of the Yunbao Clan's acceptance.

But just now, Qu Ruoruo made it concisely and concisely. This boy was not just a guest of the Leech Demon clan, but seemed to be a distinguished guest of most of the Icefield.

They know the four words of the majority of the Ice Field, but it is not easy for the Snow Tail Fox clan to kill their Cloud Leopard tribe. Even if most of the Snow Mountains protect them, if they really tear their faces apart, the destruction of the tribe is inevitable. Most of the Snow Mountains can probably only retain a trace of their bloodline for their Cloud Leopard tribe.

When the three Cloud Leopard Clan elders swallowed secretly, they were a little confused about whether they should take action.

But just as they were still thinking about it, the long sword raised by Wei Yuan had already slashed down fiercely, and Zhou Tian's sword intent came roaring. If this sword was implemented, let alone Yun Jifei, even a cultivator in the upper realm of Duanchen might not be able to stand it.

"not good!"

The sword force was as fast as thunder. Even if the three clan elders had a high level, they were nearly a hundred feet apart and were already unable to turn the sky back at this time. Could it be that Yun Jifei was really going to die here today? Just when everyone thought that Yun Jifei would splatter blood three feet after the sword was gone, a crisp ethereal sound suddenly came from the distant sky.

"I hope this young master will show mercy!"

As the sound came, an ice cone suddenly pricked up from the snow in front of Yun Jifei, and almost blocked the sword edge that Wei Yuan had cut down, making a harsh sword sound! When the sword was blocked, Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and did not make a second sword again. His sword force was heavy and full of sword intent. Although his realm was only in the first realm of Duanchen, the power of this sword was already as strong as the full-strength attack in the middle realm of Duanchen.

If he can block his sword with a small piece of ice cone, it seems that the person who comes from the realm is extraordinary and may even be the strongest person in the immortal realm. Even if he uses the second sword, he may still be blocked again.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan put his sword in the sheath, glanced at Yun Jifei, who was almost scared, and turned to look at the several figures flying quickly from Yuantian.

"This young master has extraordinary sword skills and is admired by his old man. Although Yun Jifei is inferior to the young master's sword skills, he is still the eldest son of the Yunbao tribe. If he is killed like this, he may cause unnecessary trouble to the young master!"

Among the several people flying over, the woman who was obviously leading the way was wearing a snow-white dress, and even her skin and long hair were all snow-white, looking like a beautiful snowman carefully carved by skilled craftsmen.

But what makes people curious is that this woman looks only about twenty years old last year, but she claims to be old. Could it be that she is the giant monster who has the ability to keep her face and maintain her beauty?

Just as the group of people flew closer, the three elders of Yunbao were obviously shocked. Even Qu Ruoruo seemed to be very surprised. The four of them hurriedly landed on the ground, and then knelt down on one knee, bowing respectfully to the woman.

"Greetings to Snow Girl!"

"Icefield Leech Demon, Qu Ruoruo, have met Lord Snow Girl."

When they opened their mouths, Wei Yuan finally knew what this woman, like a ceramic doll, was. He was the demon fairy in most of the snow mountain, the snow girl who ruled the entire snow mountain.

After learning about the identity of Snow Girl, Wei Yuan frowned deeply and felt a little uneasy inside.

Even if the Yunbao clan has a strong status, I am afraid that the grudge of this little Yun Jifei would not involve a big figure like Xue Nu. Could it be that the other party already knows his identity?

Are you here to find yourself?

He never thought that the reason why the Lord of the Snow Mountain came so seriously was simply because he stopped Qu Ruoruo from killing Yun Jifen.

Wei Yuan did not kneel down, Qu Ruoruo knelt beside him, keeping his eyes turned, but he was indifferent and looked at the Lord of the Snow Mountain with a plain face.
Chapter completed!