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Chapter 4697 Snowflakes all over the sky

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    There were no footprints on the pale snow, just like the snowflakes had never fluttered. Only these six people stood there blankly, one after another, searching for their soul power, trying to find traces of each other.

    But suddenly, before they took a few steps, they already noticed something was wrong.

    First, the sharp sword in the hands of these five people, which looked like it could cut through the moonlight and cut off waterfalls, suddenly broke in the middle at the same time, and fell into the snow, reflecting their panic faces.

    Then there were the snowflakes all over the sky.

    Although everything is covered with snow, not a single snowflake has fallen on these five people, and their brocade robes are also clean.

    At this moment, the cold air finally broke through the body-protecting energy of these five people, like a tiny cold worm, moving slowly on the backs.

    This forced their bodies, which were still warm, to suddenly become cold, and their legs could not stop shaking. It was very troublesome for them to stand upright, and they could only stand funny like bow-legs.  He barely kept himself from falling to the ground.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??????????????????????????????????????????????: ???????????????????????????????????????????:???????: As a four-star formation mage with thick eyebrows, how come he allowed the other party to laugh at them, but didn't dare to move at all.

    Now these five people know what the sharp blade hanging on the neck is, what is the fear that penetrates into the bone marrow, and how courageous it is for those thick eyebrows not to be forced to cry by the coldness, and to think about fighting back.

    But it¡¯s too late now.

    He knelt on the ground with thick eyebrows. He even lost the courage to escape. He could only watch the young man standing in the air and looking at the five people under him with a smile.

    He didn¡¯t look over here, but he still lowered his head with thick eyebrows, and knelt down tremblingly, waiting for the sword edge to arrive at that moment.

    The snowflakes finally did not ignore the young man in white, and fell on his shoulders, spreading unscrupulously on the white brocade robe, embellishing the clothes with brilliance again.

    And Lin Hao also pulled out the sword from his waist and held it in his hand very easily. The wings of firefly behind him also fluttered, allowing him to slowly fall down.

    "So there are five more people?" There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, as if this was just a prank, "I didn't feel your aura very much, I guess you are hiding in the formation that masks the aura.  ?¡±

    All six of them lowered their heads. Although some wanted to grit their teeth and reply with a harsh word or two, as soon as they opened their mouths, their teeth started chattering crazily. Let alone talking, they did not bite themselves.  It's all settled.

    "But it's not a big deal." Lin Hao changed the topic and became a little shorter again. He put his toes on the shoulders of one of them, and his arms also dropped, pressing the cold sword edge against the other person's.  On the neck.

    The bone-chilling murderous intent made them tense their muscles. If it weren't for the fact that the sword's edge was colder than ice, the skin that had been penetrated by the coolness would not feel anything wrong.

    Unlike the previous battle with Senior Brother Yaoguang, where the swords and swords were full of shadows, Lin Hao simply raised his arm this time and let the sword blade fly quickly in the air.

    It only took a moment, without even a drop of blood, and it was already back in the scabbard.

    He himself stepped on tiptoe again, left the man's shoulder, and landed lightly on the white snow, but did not leave his own footprints. He was still half-floating in the air arrogantly, not destroying the ground.  Beautiful views.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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