Wei Yuan did not set out to pursue him, but looked north from afar and felt heavy inside.

But at this moment, the voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came from behind him.

"It's very dangerous to be alone. With your current state, you are still very fragile after all."

The moment he heard this sound, Wei Yuan's heart was trembling, his pupils contracted several times, and he grabbed the hilt of the Ruziniu's sword with one hand, and his sword intent roared around him, and he instantly entered the realm of the clear sword heart.

Wei Yuan's spiritual sense is so powerful and his perception is so high. But even so, he still did not feel any abnormality before the man spoke, which is enough to show that this person's realm is so high that he even has to be above Liu Anzhi.

But then, Wei Yuan's face calmed down again and his emotions recovered. His hand holding Ruziniu was slowly relaxed, revealing a smile, "Who are you?"

If such a cultivator who is at least an immortal level really has evil intentions towards Wei Yuan, he would probably be as he said. With Wei Yuan's current strength, he is too fragile and has no room for resistance at all.

Moreover, this man obviously had the chance to succeed in one blow but was not used, which means he was not bad at the visitor.

"My name is Wu Xuezhen..." The man still spoke slowly.

Hearing this name, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he did not look back. He chuckled, "Everyone said that you are the second best swordsman in the world, second only to Liu Anzhi, but in my opinion, it seems that this is not the case."

Wu Xuezhen walked slowly to Wei Yuan and looked up with him in the direction of the extreme north, "What are you going to do?

The old bug in the frozen god land is not a good person. I don’t know how many people will be able to come back when they go."

Wei Yuan turned his head and glanced at the powerful man who was ranked second among all the sword cultivators in the world.

Wu Xuezhen is an ordinary middle-aged man with no murderous aura on his face, nor the cold and sharpness that most sword cultivators should have. He has a scholarly-like aura like a Confucian scholar. He is gentle and elegant, wearing a blue shirt, and is not worthy of a sword. He is holding a gourd in his hand, looking leisurely.

"Why would you get a few more?"

Wei Yuan asked.

Hearing this, Wu Xuezhen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wei Jianshou really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. If I'm right, we'll meet for the first time. I've just said a few words and you've started to call me?"

"This place is not a famous place, and it is also icy and snowy. I guess the Sword Fairy Wu was not here to travel."

Wei Yuan smiled, "Since you're here, don't stand there, let's go to the frozen god land, too!"

As he said that, Wei Yuan was not polite, and he jumped up first and took the lead and soared towards the extreme north.

Wu Xuezhen thought for a while, and finally smiled, "It's worthy of being Wei Yuan..." As he said that, he wavered and caught up with Wei Yuan in the blink of an eye. The two of them flew north together.

At the same time, Gu Yunyou, wearing green armor, was already in a panic. Although he had entered the peak of immortality, facing the eight immortals, including Liu Anzhi, the world's most powerful man, even if he escaped, he would be in danger. If it weren't for the various ways to save his life after more than three thousand years, and the body of his body was made of the blood of the dragon clan, he could have been considered as the Qinglong Xuan Armor with his elbow exposed at this time, he would have died on the spot.

However, after paying a considerable price, Gu Yunyou finally arrived in the land of the frozen god.

Even for the northern country, the land of Frozen God is an existence in the extreme north. All the cold winds come from here. This mysterious and unexplorable source of ice is living in an equally mysterious and mysterious giant monster.

As soon as it entered the extreme north, the hurricane suddenly became twice as fierce as the cold air dropped sharply, and even the air was frozen to the point where there was no moisture.

"This has already reached the land of the frozen god. If we let him get close to most of the frozen gods and ask that giant demon to take action, we may have to take a lot of tricks even if we want to kill him."

Tu Manyue frowned and opened her mouth lightly.

The snow girl's face was also gloomy, "The six-winged ice silkworm is not a trivial matter. The ice aura he can control is even several times higher than me. It is rumored that it is an old monster of more than 5,000 years. Even if it is just one person, it may not be so easy to deal with."

"Try your best to stop him. No one knows how powerful the Six-winged Ice Silkworm is. It may not even be possible to break through the fifth realm. It will intercept Gu Yunyou, otherwise the situation will be difficult to control!"

As he said that, Liu Anzhi's speed increased rapidly. The Taia sword in his hand had no idea how many times it would slash out Haoran's sword energy! Gu Yunyou ran away like a life, and set a distance of a hundred feet from everyone behind. Facing the sword light slashed by Liu Anzhi, he turned around and waved his claws as if he was familiar with the way. The sword light confronted the green armor, the scales flew, and the blood was scattered.

"Hahaha! I really think that my three thousand years of practice was in vain!"

Gu Yunyou laughed out loud, his speed was not slow, and he even rushed out several feet with the countershock power of Liu Anzhi's sword. He continued, "It is said that Liushan Master's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. If I kill me today, I will have hundreds of swords, but that's it."

"Why is this old turtle talking so much nonsense?"

The snow girl spoke with an unhappy look on her face.

Seeing as he gradually approached the majority of the frozen gods and felt the hurricanes around him blew up, Liu Anzhi became more and more anxious. He had promised in front of Wei Yuan and would never give Gu Yunyou a chance to escape. But if Gu Yunyou really asked for the one in the frozen gods, it would be difficult to guess the result.

Thinking of this, Liu Anzhi took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes while rushing forward, and raised his sword in front of him, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "A sword passes by thousands of rivers!"

As the words fell, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light flashed and he shouted, "Ten thousand swords are in one!"

In an instant, the wind and snow around were surging even more, and the sword intent almost condensed into reality, turning into nearly ten thousand sword edges, covering nearly half of the sky.

Not to mention Gu Yunyou, even Tu Manyue and Xue Nu were all beaten by this attitude. They only saw such vast sword intent in their lives. It is true that they said that Liu Anzhi is the best in the world.

"go!"

Liu Anzhi pinched his sword finger and pointed it out fiercely. Ten thousand long swords pulled into the long curtain, and stabbed Gu Yunyou who was escaping.

The sound of swords came one after another, and Gu Yunyou did not dare to be negligent at all. The remaining Qinglong Black Armor was stretched open without reservation, resisting the arrogant move that was almost rushed to jump over the wall.

Ten thousand swords roared past, like the waves of rivers washed away, breaking the little blue dragon armor left by Gu Yunyou, and completely wiped out his last trace of dragon blood with one sword. At that moment, Gu Yunyou was no longer a dragon, but degenerated into a Tengshou.
Chapter completed!