The cold wind roared, and the mysterious and unpredictable power seemed to turn into a sharp scream, hidden in the cold wind, piercing the eardrums in an instant.
Qin Feng only felt his ears buzzing, and the sharp whistling sound seemed to break through his sea of ??consciousness and affect his soul, making him feel very uncomfortable, as if his mind was about to burst.
The most frightening thing was that the snow-capped mountains below suddenly became deep and strange, and wisps of faint lights whizzed up, sweeping towards Qin Feng and the others at the moment when their spirits were wounded.
Its speed is so fast that it is impossible to see what it is, and it has already come to the side.
Qin Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he awakened the Sword of God almost instantly, and instinctively slashed down, the bright sword intent reflected the space, the sharpness was terrifying, and instantly destroyed those gloomy lights.
The faint glow dissipated, and the terrible whistle stopped abruptly. Only then did Qin Feng feel much better, but his expression was extremely solemn and he couldn't relax.
"What is that?" Qin Feng stared down.
The Youmang's speed was so fast that he couldn't see what it was at all. If he hadn't been vigilant all the time, he might not be able to deal with it and would be attacked.
"If you guessed correctly, it should be the tree of death."
Nan Wuyi's expression was more dignified than Qin Feng's. She stared at the down, feeling a little apprehensive.
"Death tree?" Qin Feng wondered, this is the first time he heard this name, what kind of tree is that?
"The tree of death, as the name suggests, is a tree that symbolizes death. Once it is engulfed by it, it can not only swallow life, but also devour soul, making people annihilate both body and spirit, completely annihilated by ashes." Nan Wuyi said in a concentrated voice.
Qin Feng was quite astonished.
There are such horrible trees in the world.
"Although the death tree is a tree, it does not belong to the tree clan, but from the dead clan. It is one of the most terrifying existences of the dead clan." Nan Wuyi's expression was extremely serious.
After all, it was as she guessed.
At this moment, she has already been able to determine the identity of the Sword Master Huang Quan, and can almost confirm the relationship between the Sword Master Huang Quan and the Snow Clan, and why the former dead clan disappeared.
"Tree Clan? Dead Clan?" Qin Feng frowned again. Although the power he can explode now is far more than Nan Wuyi, but in terms of knowledge, he is definitely far behind the other party.
After all, Nan Wuyi's body is the guardian of the pupil clan, an extremely ancient monster, and his understanding of the entire Nine Heavens of Nirvana is far beyond his reach.
"The Tree Clan is similar to the Snow Clan. Although they are not the top ten strong clans, they are not much weaker. The Dead Clan is the real top ten strong clans. It is as famous as our Tong Clan, and not even weaker than our Tong Clan. Among the strong clans, they can also be ranked in the forefront."
Nan Wuyi explained in a concentrated voice: "Because the dead race is a race of undead, they have no life at all, they are dead spirits, and it is difficult to kill them."
Qin Feng's expression became more dignified.
He doesn't know much about the heavens and ten thousand races, especially for these powerful races, he has almost never been in contact with them, so it is difficult to truly understand their horror.
But Nan Wuyi, as the guardian of the pupil clan, even she is so afraid, which shows the horror of the dead clan, how dare to underestimate the carelessness.
only.
"Why does the death tree appear here? Is there a relationship between the dead clan and the snow clan?" Qin Feng asked in a concentrated voice.
"The Lord should ask why the Snow Clan is here?" Nan Wuyi said.
Qin Feng was puzzled.
"Because the dead clan was once the absolute overlord of Chi Xiaotian."
Nan Wuyi explained: "Although the Snow Clan is strong, there is no place for them to live in the Nine Heavens of Nirvana. The world of the Snow Clan is not in the Nine Heavens, but in a certain star field near the Nine Heavens."
"All the races in the heavens, the top ten powerful clans dominate the Nine Heavens, and the rest of the races either surrender and rely on them to survive, or withdraw from the Nine Heavens and find other star regions to survive."
"Some powerful clans will surround Jiuchongtian and wait for the opportunity to replace the top ten powerful clans and settle in Jiuchongtian."
"Back then, clan wars broke out frequently in the Nine Heavens of Nirvana, and the rankings of the heavens and the clans were all determined by battles."
Qin Feng quietly listened to Nan Wuyi's explanation, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "You mean that the Snow Clan invaded from other star regions and occupied the territory of the Dead Clan. This forbidden land of the Snow Clan is extremely dangerous. Maybe it's the battlefield where the Snow Clan and the Dead Clan are fighting for each other?"
Qin Feng looked down at the snow-capped mountains below. Looking carefully, it was not difficult to see that those snow-capped mountains were split into one by one by powerful forces. The mysterious and unpredictable forces lingering in them may be the moral left behind during the great war.
Under the terrifying suppression, it seems to be the spirit and soul of many strong people.
"The strength of the dead clan is not inferior to our pupil clan. Although the Snow clan is strong, it is far from the enemy of the dead clan. It is impossible to defeat the dead clan." Nan Wuyi shook his head and said, noIt's contempt for the Snow Clan, but fear for the Dead Clan.
"Unless" Nan Wuyi jumped deep into the forbidden area.
"Unless what?" Qin Feng asked.
"Unless the sword master of Huangquan is really that clan, then it can explain his relationship with the Xue clan, and also explain the disappearance of the dead clan." Nan Wuyi said quietly.
"That family, and what race?" Qin Feng asked, Nan Wuyi said before that the identity of the Sword Master of Huangquan is not simple, and now it seems that it is very likely to be true.
If Nan Wuyi's analysis is correct.
The sword master of Huangquan is at least one of the top ten strong clans. He made the dead clan disappear, and the Xue clan only helped each other.
Nan Wuyi raised his head and stared at the void, as if he was staring at the diffuse yellow spring water, and seemed to be telling Qin Feng the answer, but she still didn't say it.
Qin Feng followed her gaze, guessing in his heart.
But these don't seem to be important. Nan Wuyi said that Ye Shen's identity may not be simple. If all the guesses are true, Huangquan Sword Master will definitely not embarrass Ye Shen, but will do his best to help.
Now, he only hopes that Nan Wuyi's guess is correct.
"No matter what you are planning, I hope you will succeed, otherwise" Nan Wuyi stared at Huang Quanshui and whispered.
Her worries have almost been confirmed, and the future is unpredictable. She only hopes that the Sword Master of Huangquan can suppress everything, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Looking back, Nan Wuyi looked at Qin Feng and said, "Master, the dead can feel all life fluctuations. We can only restrain all breaths and walk forward, and we must be extremely cautious not to cause the slightest movement."
"good."
Qin Feng nodded. The Guardian of the Pupil Clan's understanding of the Dead Clan is definitely far beyond him, and the method given must be the most effective.
When the two of them landed on the snow mountain, there was a deep canyon in front of them, as if it had been cut open by a powerful force, and the thick and secluded light was continuously filling out from the canyon, trying to cover the snow mountain.
Looking up, this deep road seems to lead to death.
The two of them restrained all their auras, and walked forward cautiously, letting those gloomy lights linger, exuding mysterious and strange power, which made them depressed and uncomfortable, and they dared not make any movement.
"Wow!"
In the deep canyon, suddenly there was a loud crash, and a dark ancient tree grew out of the snow, and continued to grow, quickly extending towards the sky.
Countless branches, leaves and vines swayed like a tide, covering in all directions, trying to cover the entire snow mountain, like a terrifying dark sacred tree.
'Is this the tree of death? '
Qin Feng stared at the dark sacred tree from a distance, and couldn't help trembling in his heart. He didn't see what it was just now when the light flickered, but now he really saw the tree of death. It was indeed terrifying.
"Wow."
All of a sudden, the death tree swayed violently, and a stream of more intense awns diffused from countless branches and vines, and contained an extremely strong meaning of death, covering all directions indiscriminately, trying to erode everything.
"No, Lord, go!"
Nan Wuyi's expression changed drastically, and he no longer cared about hiding his breath, and rushed out with Qin Feng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com