Yan Guming faced Xilingyue who was slowly approaching him, his eyes rolled thoughtfully.

He thought of the words in his mind before speaking, but he was interrupted as soon as he said "Your Excellency".

"Do you know why I'm here?" Xiling Yue looked at him expressionlessly, "Snow has begun to fall outside, so it's at least half a month earlier than in previous years."

Yan Guming didn't understand what she meant, and it was originally a part of his plan to make the snow fall in the Western Wilderness.

"Many people will die, those travelers and merchants who have no time to rush back, and tribes who have prepared wintering supplies, are there."

Yan Guming laughed after hearing this, but he didn't care about this.

"Your Excellency is here to deal with me because of these?"

"No, it's not at all." Xiling Yue shook her head, "Every winter there are people who die in the Snow Country, just a little more or less."

Yan Guming was surprised by her cold remarks.

"Even if you want to destroy half of Xiliangzhou with an avalanche, I don't have much interest in interfering." She turned around and looked at Yu Shiqi who was lying on the ground, "I'm not Yunzhongjian, nor Chen Lin. I don't care what Xiliangzhou is like."

"Why did you come here?"

"Come and kill you."

Yan Guming was stunned for a moment and asked with a wry smile: "Since you don't care what I want to do, why do you need to kill me?"

"Because my surname is Xiling." She said coldly, "You are blaspheming the tomb of my ancestors!"

Before Xilingyue finished speaking, Yan Guming, who had already been ready to go, took the lead in attacking her, raised his hand and threw a thin ice crystal blade at her.

But the sneak attack did not allow Yan Guming to take the lead as he wished. Xiling Yue seemed to have expected that he would have such a move, and almost moved his body the moment he took action.

Yan Guming only saw a flash of white shadows in his eyes. Xiling Yue had entered his side at some point. She slapped him on his left face without any hesitation, and slapped him backwards.

"This palm is to suck you, the despicable villain." Xiling Yue stood there and did not pursue him, but let Yan Guming get up again, with unconcealed contempt in Gu's eyes.

"Your Excellency may not know that I have also paid a lot of bitterness and sweat along the way." Yan Guming wiped away the blood marks in the corner of his mouth, and each of his hands condensed a long sword of ice and snow. "When you have only a wish that you can achieve by any means, what if you are called a despicable villain?"

A thin transparent blade slipped out from Xilingyue's sleeve, and she held it in her hand: "The guy lying there is the kindest and simple person I have ever seen, but I'm afraid he won't agree with you, you can only move yourself."

"I never wanted to move anyone." Yan Guming smiled, "If you want to kill me, you must have this ability. If you came a while ago, the result might not be known, but now I have gradually mastered this power. Do you really think you can deal with me?"

The Bingxue Sword collided with the transparent blade in Xilingyue's hand, making a sharp and harsh sound.

Yan Guming's swordsmanship was not very good, but after absorbing the essence of Xiling Xianhe's cultivation, various excellent swordsmanship and martial arts began to automatically appear in his mind.

Even the Yunlong that Yu Shiqi had used a moment ago could be imitated and look like he had almost 70% of the same image. If he had the foundation and true energy of the same Fengmen martial arts, it would not be difficult to replicate the mysterious clouds and sky light.

In an instant, Xiling Yue, who was fighting with him, was already in a dangerous and unfavorable situation. Although she had the secret technique of Frost protecting her body and was not injured, her white clothes had been torn a few holes.

Yan Guming was secretly happy, but also wondered why Xilingyue had not used secret techniques to deal with him.

He didn't know that Xilingyue had not planned to use secret techniques from the beginning, because her ancestor's cultivation was far above her, and she could even cause abnormal snowfall in the Western Wilderness weather. She naturally had no chance of winning against the secret techniques, so she chose to compete with Yan Guming in close combat.

With a "hiss", the girl's lower skirt was half cracked, and her thighs were as smooth as jade.

Yan Guming showed a smug look on his face, and Xilingyue, who was embarrassed in the face of stopping, teased: "You are seventy-sixty-six-score similar to the goddess, like the same person carved from two large and small molds. After I kill you, I will turn you into a living zombie who is obedient and follow you. I will also fish your ancestor out of the water, so I can bring you together a pair?"

"You're dreaming." Xiling Yue wrapped the cracked skirt cloth around her waist, then raised her right hand high, spreading her five fingers toward the sky.

Yan Guming looked at her with interest: "What are you going to do?"

"It's almost time to arrive." Xiling Yue's expression was calm and her tone was cold and frosty, "I said I was here to kill you, of course I had decided your way of death before coming."

Yan Guming couldn't help laughing: "Your Excellency doesn't look like a person who can speak big, why do I find it so funny?"

Xiling Yue didn't say a word, looking at him like a dead person.

"Do you have any support? Even if all the masters of the Ling Clan Daxue Sect are here, I'm afraid I can't do anything to me, right?" Yan Guming said unscrupulously.

"I don't have support, I came alone."

"Then what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the heaven or the Queen Mother of the West to punish me?"

"You are right, the one who killed you is Tian Zhu." Xiling Yue curled her lips.

Yan Guming's expression darkened, he rushed towards her, and cursed sternly: "Bitch, I thought you had some powerful backup plan. It turned out that you were looking for happiness with me. If there was a punishment in this world, why should I prepare for so many years for revenge!"

The transparent blade in Xilingyue's hand finally cracked under the alternating attacks of two ice and snow swords. Yan Guming did not give her a chance to breathe. After one sword shattered the transparent blade, another sword ruthlessly passed her.

The secret technique of protecting the body was shattered, and bright red bloodstains finally appeared on Xilingyue's body, but her face did not change. When Yan Guming opened and closed the swords, he shouted and poked at his face.

Yan Guming felt a sharp pain in his left eye, and suddenly lost half of his vision, and let out an extremely unheard howl.

But his scream was overwhelmed by a more harsh loud noise, which came from the dome of the cave, piercing through rocks and cracking stones, and the entire tomb cave was trembling.

Yan Guming raised his head and looked up with his only remaining eye. He saw the stalactite pillars on the dome breaking one after another, and the shattered stones fell wildly. A divine sword with flowing light shot out from the cracked rock cracks and landed in front of Xilingyue, using her body as a circle to stimulate a wave of tremors.

This wave of air almost certainly shook everything except Xilingyue, but she had prepared in advance and had already applied secret protective techniques for Yu Shiqi and Teng Yining.

"Cough..." Yan Guming, who was swept by the air waves, bowed his body and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Xilingyue folded her hands together, bowed devoutly to the divine sword in front of her, and then resolutely held the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!