"Is it snowing?"

The cold wind blew at night, making people unable to help but wrap their clothes tightly. Snowflakes fell in the sky, gradually dyeing the earth white.

However, Chen Kang's blue shirt was still the same as usual. The floating snowflakes would automatically disperse when they fell three feet apart, as if separated by an invisible wall.

"It's time for the New Year in more than a month!" It's November now, and it's New Year in more than a month. The New Year means a new beginning, but there are too many people who can't go home and reunite with their families.

After being in Qingyu Pass for so long, the number of people around me was reduced one by one. Even with the Eight Formation Map, it still could not stop the Yan clan Iron Cavalry from fighting back and forth, and could not stop the casualties.

There were already tens of thousands of Yan clan troops lying there in the Eight Formation Map. As soon as they entered the Formation Map, they were divided into many small parts little by little, but even these small parts had at least dozens or hundreds of people.

As long as there are fighting, there will be casualties. Even if there are ambush and raids, there will still be casualties if there are more people fighting less. Countless people went out along the Qingyu Pass, but never came back and died in the battle with the Yan clan Iron Cavalry.

Some time ago, many masters suddenly jumped out of the cliffs on both sides of Qingyu Pass. A sudden attack came, and now there were dozens of people left by his side, almost everyone was injured.

Chen Kang knew very well that although the Eight Formation Map was strong, it could not be moved. If the Yan tribe failed to attack, they would definitely think of many other ways. The war would only become more and more cruel, and the casualties would only become more and more severe.

Most of the people here do not have that high level of cultivation. Even though they know this place is a dead place, they still came to Qingyu Pass without hesitation with their passion.

There are more and more news outside Qingyu Pass, and it is becoming clearer. Too many people are angry and are abandoning everything and rushing to Qingyu Pass.

The place outside Qingyu Pass was already full of corpses, and the Yan clan army seemed to have no living mouths. No matter how old or young they passed, no matter how they begged, they could still not escape the high-wave knife.

As long as they occupy the places, cities, towns, and mountain villages, there will be no things left behind. Blood, killing, and raging fire seem to be about to devour everything.

They seemed to be tirelessly destroying one city after another, snatching up one place and then leaving another place to grab.

The Blood Clothing Sect in the Yan clan army sent a large number of masters and bloodshots, and these bloodshots existed to collect all blood. The Yan clan killed, and the bloodshots assisted in collecting it, as if they formed a subtle cooperation.

There will be no meddling in the martial arts world here to stop them, and there will be no annoying Three Laws to arrest them everywhere, so they will let them do whatever they want.

Blood and killing will make them more and more excited and make them stronger and stronger. Even if the Yan clan wants to stop the butcher knife, they will persuade them with all their might, or even do it themselves. But how can they be as efficient as hundreds of thousands of troops?

The sound of crying, begging for mercy, and the sound of fear disappeared little by little outside Qingyu Pass, and the rest was dead silence.

So even though they knew it was death, there were still people coming here. Everyone knew that it was a luxury to keep Qingyu Pass, but they still refused to turn around and fell one by one under Qingyu Pass.

The world outside Qingyu Pass is already dead. The place where Qingyu Pass goes further can never become like this anymore. They can drag it for a day, and they can drag it for a moment!

The heavy snow seemed to have no sign of stopping. The corpses were covered with heavy snow at Qingyu Pass, and occasionally a little bit of red was soaked in red, as if people had forgotten this tragic battlefield.

But Chen Kang knew in his heart, and everyone knew in his heart that the bleak cold wind could not stop the Yan clan's attack, and the Yan clan's 300,000 middle army had arrived!

However, the 300,000 troops just sent a team of troops when they first arrived. After entering the formation map for a while, the middle army seemed to have no other moves, as if they were just waiting.

A Qingyu Pass blocked the 200,000 army for so long, but only lost more than a thousand people, which was a great victory for anyone. But as they saw the familiar people disappear, Chen Kang's heart was indescribable.

The lack of news made Chen Kang even more worried. It took two days to go, as long as the head coach of the Yan clan was not stupid, he would definitely have other actions.

I reached out to catch a little snowflake. It has been more than half a year since he came to this world, and time has passed so quickly.

Standing on the huge rock and looking at the Yan clan cavalry still in the formation map, Chen Kang took a deep breath and jumped down again. The invisible sword energy raged around, and large areas of cavalry were divided by the sword energy.

A fierce horn sounded again in the formation map, but it was soon drowned in the shouts of killing.

Even though the Yan clan cavalry in the formation map had been fighting for so long, he had not done anything to kill him completely. There were too many influxes into the Yan clan army, so many that they almost numb him.

Every day now, he seems to be repeating his previous actions, fighting like a mechanical one. When he has almost been consumed, he will then regain his skills and then fight again. It seems that there is no end.

At this time, there were still some extremely injured people staying here in Qingyu Pass. They could no longer go out of the city to fight like others, so they could only stay in the pass for the time being.

Chen Kang once advised them to leave, but they had done enough. But they refused to listen. Even though they were seriously injured, no one was willing to leave.

In their thoughts, if one day the Yan clan army enters the city, even if they are injured, they will still be able to stop it for a moment.

Although it may not cause many waves, it is only one point that can stop a point. Who wouldn’t be impulsive in life?

"Puff!" Suddenly, the blade slid across the skin, and blood shot silently. As soon as the pain came, a person had already lost consciousness.

Countless figures of people from the pass came quietly, and their black clothes seemed to be drowned in black. These people quickly disappeared on the roof of the pass, but there was no sound at all.

One after another, figures emerged from each room, and some of the bright blades were stained with blood.

"It smells bloody!" Zhang Zhike suddenly opened his eyes, and he held the knife in his arms tightly, and then there was an extremely slight sound of footsteps in his ears.

"Little boy, dare to sneak attack your grandfather!" Just as the figure approached, a gorgeous sword light suddenly appeared, as if it was blooming with the most beautiful colors in the world.

The terrifying sword aura seemed to flood the entire room. Not only the man in black on the opposite side, but even the beam of the room seemed to be unable to support it and fell down in an instant.

The loud noise of the rumbling house collapse resounded in the dark night sky, causing all the sleeping people in the pass to open their eyes. A surprise attack instantly turned into a strong attack!

Looking at the man in black lying on the ground opposite, Zhang Cheng smiled disdainfully. The years of killing had long made him instinct. Even if he had a single leg, he was still the desperate domineering sword!

Since these bastards dare to attack, they will pay the price. Do they really think his name is a mess!

Just as Zhang Cheng was careful to be prepared, an invisible and terrifying force came in an instant. The knife suddenly unsheathed and the gorgeous sword light burst out again.

The two forces were intertwined, the sword light broke, and everything around them was broken. Zhang Cheng was thrown away fiercely.

"Master realm, puff!"

"Old Zhang!" Mu Yancheng rushed out after hearing the voice. At this time, Mu Yancheng's sleeve was empty and his body was mostly wrapped in gauze. Even his originally agile figure became pale.

After rushing out of the house, Mu Yancheng saw Zhang Cheng being thrown out with one blow. It seemed that he was seriously injured with just one move.

"Old Mu, don't come here!" Zhang Cheng got up from the ground with difficulty, shouted loudly to Mu Yancheng behind him, "Go, go quickly, go find Young Master Chen!"

"Old Zhang!"

"Old Mu!" He raised his sword high, and his sharp sword aura suddenly became extremely hot. Zhang Cheng felt like he was falling into fire, and even felt a trace of sparks emerge.

"Lao Mu, although you scholars have never looked down on us, I have always disliked you scholars. Only you Lao Mu is an exception!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng's breath seemed to become more and more hot, as if it was about to burn completely. His skin had turned red and even gradually became a little charred, which made people feel distressed.

After fighting side by side for so long, I have never seen him use such a fierce and domineering move.

"I have the last move to the sword-rolling gate. I will use you today!"

"Old Mu, why are you still standing there? Get out, get out quickly!!"

"It's interesting!" The man in black on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly, and the invisible Qi turned into stars and walked forward slowly. A curve flashed into the corner of his mouth, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"I want to leave? Are you leaving?"
Chapter completed!