The High Mountain Tribe called the avalanche the Wrath of Kevlar because it sounded like the roar of a giant beast. It rolled down the mountain like the wrath of a mountain god. However, the High Mountain Tribe was not afraid of avalanches. Everyone had learned how to survive an avalanche.
The scene instantly became chaotic. The High Mountain Tribe immediately left the buildings and rushed toward the sturdy stone bunkers. The patriarch held his broken arm and gritted his teeth as he glared at the enemy in front of him. It held the sword and stared coldly at him with its blue eyes. In the snow, its eyes were as cold as ice.
The avalanche rushed down the mountain at an extremely fast speed. In a few seconds, the place would be engulfed by the snow.
"Come, you filthy thing! Kill me if you have the guts! "
The patriarch roared. The enemy suddenly raised its sword and aimed it at him. He was not afraid of death. The moment the enemy killed him, he would activate the power of the mountains in his body. The Kevlar Mountains had the power to restrain them. He would use that power to seal the enemy in the snow forever.
However, at this moment, the enemy suddenly flipped its hand and a power was emitted from its feet. It moved along its body and moved the surrounding air. It turned in a circle and slashed at [Avalanche] from bottom to top. In an instant, a rainbow-colored sword light shot out in all directions. The patriarch was pierced by the intense sword light. He could not help but narrow his eyes. The terrifying sword light instantly broke through the thick snow coming at him. At that moment, he seemed to hear the mournful cry of the snow mountain. When he opened his eyes, he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
The avalanche was forcefully split open by it. The mountain seemed to have been cut open by it. The heavy snow rushed from both sides and avoided them. What kind of monster was this? It actually had such power!
Seeing this, the patriarch cursed in his heart. It had avoided the avalanche. The people buried in the snow would not be able to escape. He looked back and saw that the rolling snow was pressing down on the people. They could not escape!
No!
He screamed in his heart.
At this moment of despair, he saw an unbelievable scene. The snow suddenly danced like a rolling wave and flew toward the sky. Then, it gathered into a huge dragon, a lifelike snow dragon. It turned its head and pounced toward the Evil Spirit, opening its mouth to swallow it.
In the end, the Evil Spirit Swordsman leaped and flew toward the dragon's head. The tip of its sword was pointed forward, and it pierced through the dragon at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. In an instant, the Sword Qi exploded the Snow Dragons. With the help of the fierce wind, they returned to the ground, and a heavy snow fell that was enough to blind everyone's eyes.
It was in this heavy snow that the patriarch saw a ray of light.
A glowing person was holding a blue trident.
She brought him hope. He knew who she was and knew that she would return. When the High Mountain Tribe was in danger, the Child of the High Mountain would return.
The evil spirit in the air stared at the light on the ground and recognized who it was.
Reina!
The flames in its eyes suddenly soared, and its killing intent soared. Its sword fell like a meteor, splitting the surrounding snow. Reina waved her trident, and a gust of wind erupted. The white snowflakes formed a visible shockwave, and the Evil Spirit Swordsman broke through the white snow like a balloon.
However, there was no trace of Reina behind it. There was only a trident that emitted the light of the deep sea. The power came from it.
The evil spirit sent it flying with a slash, and the surrounding snow returned to normal. It turned its head and saw that Reina had already arrived beside the patriarch.
"It's you …"
The patriarch looked at this unfamiliar fellow. Reina and her mother were very similar, especially those eyes.
"Bring them to the Autumn Forest."
She said this briefly. Before the patriarch could react, she patted her back, and a force sent him flying, sliding along the snow.
Even their personalities were so similar.
The patriarch thought to himself.
In an instant, a black shadow appeared beside Reina. Reina's eyes instantly became sharp. She turned around and slashed with her sword. Two cold lights collided from opposite directions.
Boom!
The two sharp blades collided, and a terrifying explosion erupted. The powerful impact washed the snow on the ground clean, and the two of them flew out.
She recognized the other party's identity. Just as she thought, it was him! The Evil Spirit Hero Lan Tian!
Cracks appeared on the ice sword in Reina's hand. The surrounding snow quickly flew over and filled the cracks.
Both of them stood in the snow as if they were still. Reina did not attack rashly like before. She was as quiet as the other party. They merged into one with the environment. If one did not look carefully, one would not even notice their existence in this majestic snow.
The patriarch climbed up from the snow. His son Ling rushed over on a horse and quickly helped him up. He looked up the mountain and saw the two of them standing in the snow.
At this moment, two snowflakes happened to block Reina's line of sight. The evil spirit Lan Tian's figure instantly disappeared, but so did Reina. The two of them disappeared at the same time, as if they had disappeared from this world.
The patriarch was quite surprised. He widened his eyes, but the next moment, he was even more surprised. The two of them suddenly appeared. It was only for a moment, but it was the moment they exchanged blows. He could not see the two of them at all. He could only see the afterimages left behind when they exchanged blows.
Then, there was a high-frequency sound from where the afterimages were. In the sharp sound, he seemed to hear the deep sound of a golden bell. The space distorted, and the surrounding snow flew irregularly. He originally wanted to ask Ling Tu to help, but when he saw this scene, he immediately dismissed the idea.
This battle was not something they could intervene in.
"Go! Bring everyone down the mountain and into the forest! "
Hearing this, Ling glanced at the mountain. He gritted his teeth and could only listen to his father's orders.
In the fierce battle, Reina's figure was accompanied by sparkling snowflakes. Those were the fragments of her sword. Her sword was not as good as the other party. Even if it was strengthened to the extreme with magic, it would still shatter every time they exchanged blows.
However, Reina's power restored it immediately.
After a few exchanges, Reina and the other party were equally matched. It was difficult to determine who was better. The place of the outer fringe had given her countless precious experiences. The cold air of the mountain had given her countless help. With the right time, place and people, she could barely fight to a draw with the other party.
The sword flashed, and the two of them landed on the ground again. Reina exhaled deeply. Her gaze did not move away from the other party. She would decide the winner with the next move!
A faint white light appeared on her skin. Her snow-white hair suddenly moved with the wind. The ice blade in her hand turned into fragments of light and disintegrated from her hand. She was like the spirit of the snow mountain, the will of the snow mountain. Black fog suddenly appeared on the evil spirit Lan Tian's body. Its blue flame eyes burned fiercely in the cold wind. Suddenly, the wind blew away its tattered cloak, revealing its left arm that was full of bones.
It slowly raised its sword. Reina instantly held her breath. She looked at the shrinking ground and the other party's figure approaching. Just as her heart tightened to its limit, Lan Tian still came in front of her.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.
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