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Chapter 164

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The old man in the red robe opened his eyes in shock.

He slowly spread out his soul power to check the situation behind him.

When he saw the Three Flowers Gathering Spirit drawn by Lin Xuan, his eyelids twitched fiercely.

"This kid is really surprising!"

The old man in the red robe was full of expectations for the upcoming battle of the Inscription Tower.

In the carriage, Liu Yang kept pinching his thigh to wake himself up from his dream.

"This can't be real. This can't be real!"

However, reality was like a basin of cold water that woke him up.

Finally, Liu Yang let out a heavy sigh. "You win …"

He finally knew why Lin Xuan could directly participate in the Inscription Tower competition. His method was way beyond theirs.

"Junior Brother Lin, can I ask you a question?" Vivian blinked her big eyes and asked.

"Of course, Senior Brother Liu Yang can also participate," Lin Xuan said lightly. He was not a narrow-minded person.

Liu Yang was taken aback. He gave Lin Xuan a deep look.

Then, the two began to ask all their questions. Lin Xuan answered them one by one in great detail.

Liu Yang was shocked. He thought that Lin Xuan was just joking. He did not expect that Lin Xuan would help them so wholeheartedly. This made him feel a little embarrassed.

At this time, the carriage slowed down.

Lin Xuan opened the window and looked out.

Outside, the wind and snow were drifting. The snow was wrapped in silver, and the goose feather-like snow fell from the sky.

As far as the eye could see, the whole world seemed to have turned into a monotonous white.

"We have entered the Snow Province." Liu Yang looked out of the window and said. On the snowy ground, the carriage might be slower.

This was relative. Lin Xuan estimated that even this speed was faster than him traveling alone.

Putting down the curtain, Lin Xuan entered the state of cultivation again.

Half a day later, the carriage stopped completely.

"We will rest for the night and continue tomorrow." The old man in the red robe and the other two got off the carriage and looked forward.

Lin Xuan and the other two got off the carriage and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in their faces. It was as if they were going to be frozen into ice.

"Fortunately, I'm wearing a bearskin coat. Otherwise, I would have to use my spiritual energy to protect my body."

Lin Xuan exclaimed in his heart as he felt the cold air between heaven and earth.

Everyone found a place to shelter from the wind and snow, and then pulled the carriage over.

Weng!

The red-robed old man's large hand trembled, forming a formation that enveloped everyone.

Suddenly, the cold wind and snow were all blocked outside.

The formation was not supported by manpower. The red-robed old man only needed to place some mid-grade spirit stones, and the formation would automatically defend itself.

Everyone tidied up the food and prepared to eat.

Most of these people were inscriptionists, so they naturally would not mistreat themselves.

The middle-aged man flicked his finger, and a furnace appeared. Two fire birds were engraved on the furnace, and they were surrounded by raging flames as if they were alive.

Bang!

The half-meter tall furnace fell to the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

A wave of heat spread out and everyone felt much warmer.

Liu Yang and Vivian began to take out the cut demon beast meat and roast it on the stove.

The sky gradually darkened, and the snowstorm outside grew heavier.

Moreover, the snow at night was not white, but blue, like crystals.

Lin Xuan and the others began to rest and busy themselves with their own things.

Suddenly, everyone opened their eyes.

Among them, the white-robed old man and the middle-aged man were not inscriptionists, but their cultivation was the highest, reaching the Seventh Sky of the Spiritual Sea Realm.

The rest of the people were all spiritual tattooists with powerful soul power.

At this moment, all of them frowned.

This was because they could sense a powerful force approaching them at a rapid speed.

"Could it be him?" Lin Xuan frowned, and the figure of the green-haired man appeared in his mind.

"No, there is no evil aura!" He quickly denied it.

Circulating his soul power, Lin Xuan used Purple Spiritual Eyes and looked into the distance.

Soon, his pupils shrank, and he stood up.

"Wolf pack!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

The others also sensed it, and they were all shocked.

Among them, the white-robed old man said in a deep voice, "This is the Ice Wolves Bandits from the Snow Province. They are extremely cruel. You must be careful!"

"Can't we escape with the Blood Dragon Carriage?" Liu Yang's voice was trembling.

"On the snow, nothing can outrun the snow wolves." The white-robed old man shook his head.

Figures appeared beside them. It was a pack of snow wolves. Each of them was more than two meters long, and their green eyes were like two ghost fires that kept jumping.

Behind them, there were more snow wolves approaching, but there were people sitting on those wolves.

One by one, huge burly men in beast-skin coats stared coldly at Lin Xuan and the others with ferocious expressions.

"We are from the Thousand Treasure Tower. May I know why you are here?" The middle-aged man stood out and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, so it's a friend from the Thousand Treasure Tower! You must know the rules of the Ice Wolves Bandits. Leave the horses, money, treasures, and women. The rest can get lost! "

This group of burly men was very arrogant and did not give face to the Thousand Treasure Tower.

This was a group of lunatics who did not give face to anyone. Even the disciples of the Snow Seeking Sect would still rob them!

"So there is no room for discussion?" The middle-aged man's voice gradually turned cold.

They were from the Thousand Treasure Tower. No one dared to provoke them outside, so how could they endure this kind of humiliation?

"There is nothing to discuss. Brothers, charge!"

With a command, countless snow wolves pounced.

The defensive array buzzed and trembled non-stop. Ripples appeared in the surroundings, and it looked like it was about to shatter.

"Gather together, don't scatter. Everyone, break through together!" The white-robed old man said in a deep voice.

Rumble —

The defensive array shattered, and the wolf bandits rushed in.

"Hmph!"

The middle-aged man attacked mercilessly. An earthy yellow palm that was dozens of meters tall pushed out horizontally.

Everywhere it passed, countless blood wolves and bandits turned into a bloody mist.

The power of a martial artist at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Sea Realm was extremely terrifying.

"Let me fight you!"

An angry voice sounded from behind the wolf bandits.

A huge burly man suddenly jumped up, and his long saber slashed down like a rainbow.

The saber light that was dozens of meters long cut through the sky and slashed down at the crowd.

Air waves rolled on both sides, and the cold wind blew in reverse, whistling non-stop.

The middle-aged man threw out a punch to welcome the resplendent saber light and engaged in a fierce battle with the wolf bandit leader.

"Hehe, who wants to play with me?"

A sinister voice sounded, and another wolf bandit at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Sea Realm walked out, holding a blue long whip in his hand and laughing cruelly.

The white-robed old man gave some instructions to the crowd, and then went forward.

The battle between four martial artists at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Sea Realm was shocking. Just the aftermath of the battle made everyone's heart tremble.

Lin Xuan and the rest kept retreating. They were already surrounded.

"Go!"

With the wolf bandits' command, countless snow wolves pounced forward.

"Break through them!"

The crowd didn't want to be separated, but there were too many snow wolves, and they were pushed apart in an instant.

Lin Xuan pulled out the Autumn Scar Sword and attacked first.

He used the Phantom Thunder Steps and shuttled through the wolf pack, thrusting out his long sword continuously.

Every sword took the life of a snow wolf.

Every sword was fatal and accurate.

Soon, dozens of snow wolves fell beside him, and blood dyed the ground red.

"Kid, you're looking for death!"

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