The snow beast is like light. Its snow-white hair turns into a lightning bolt and rushes to the extreme martial world.


    Ye QingHan sat in the carriage and surrounded Yan Ao with hundreds of level 12 dragon fairy grass. A level 12 dragon fairy grass is invaluable, but it is nothing in his eyes! For the sake of Yan Ao''s life, I don''t hesitate to spend thousands of dragon fairy grass.


    Longxiancao exudes strong life power. It takes the initiative to drill into yanao''s body, which saves some of Ye QingHan''s strength.


    Ye QingHan leaned against the window and looked out. The woods went backwards and birds flew backwards. The scenery was pleasant. There was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. He seemed calm, but his mind was messy. He couldn''t remember anything and didn''t want to think about it.


    The divine bird doesn''t want to disturb him. Silence is what ye QingHan needs most. As long as he calms down, breaking the sky is not so terrible, but once his brain gets disordered, breaking the sky is an insurmountable existence. His fate will always be controlled by breaking the sky and pushed away by his invisible hands.


    All the way speechless, the two Coachmans changed their ways. One day and one night, ye QingHan took the initiative to wake up and change the snow beast, and then he didn''t say a word.


    Shuttle through the snow Kingdom god world, cross the boundary river, enter the extreme martial world, and rush all the way to the northwest along the Wuji mountains.


    On the way, many strong men are galloping along the route of the carriage to the northwest.


    Gradually, the more the west, the more the strong, the stronger the strength. The speed of the carriage exceeded them, which attracted the attention of the strong. They wanted to rob the carriage, but there was no supreme God. Many people dared to be a thief, but they didn''t have the courage to be a thief.


    With the passage of time, there are more experts. The crisis is spreading and the killing is everywhere. Ye QingHan looks out of the window and doesn''t even blink.


    "Sir, it''s dangerous. There are dark clouds ahead and the killing machine is increasing. I''m afraid someone will seize the carriage." a car owner warned with a startled voice.


    "Don''t worry, just move on."


    Ye QingHan''s black hole like eyes had no human emotion. His voice was cold and emotional. The low voice spread, making the two Coachmans tremble and dare not ask again. He only rushed forward.


    The snow beast galloped on the weeds, and the carriage didn''t fall to the ground without bumps.


    The two mountains in front converge to form a Grand Canyon, which stretches continuously. I don''t know how far. The Grand Canyon is surrounded by strong people. The destination is boundary tower. The cultivation is no less than the giant god, and there is no lack of supreme God.


    There were strong men on both sides of the canyon. They looked back at the carriage with greed in their eyes.


    The speed of the carriage slowed down. The five powerful snow beasts were as stable as Mount Tai, and their limbs were strong. They walked forward firmly step by step. The two middle-aged car owners were short of breath. They had never seen so many powerful people.


    But ye QingHan''s eyes at them are full of pity. These seem to be powerful people, but when he goes to the boundary tower, he becomes a mole ant and a moth. The boundary tower is a fire pit. Few people can come back alive.


    The gauze curtain sways, and ye QingHan can see them, but they can''t see ye QingHan''s face.


    Sing!


    Shua————————


    The sword chanted and the sword flashed. It rushed into the liangmianxia gorge and shattered some stones into stone debris, which filled the air.


    Many people can''t bear it. They just wait for someone to take the lead in robbing, and then they flock to it. But no one is willing to make cannon fodder. After all, the people driving such a carriage are absolutely extraordinary.


    Ye QingHan closes his eyes and seems to be godless, but his spirit controls a radius of kilometers. No wind or grass can escape the control of his soul. Here, he is the real God.


    Dada, dada!


    Ye QingHan''s slender fingers beat the wood outside the window, as if to warn those who are ready to move not to mess around.


    "Greed is like fire. If there is no control, it will start a prairie fire; if there is no control, it will soar. There is a sea of bitterness and a pit of fire ahead. I advise you not to go. Look back."


    A powerful voice swept away and spread all over every corner. I don''t know where it came from or where it scattered.


    The long team not only didn''t retreat because of the warning, but had evil thoughts and courage. They stared at the carriage one after another. More and more strong people showed hostility. Several divine senses locked the carriage. They were all experts at the level of pseudo world masters.


    "The Supreme Lord will not take a carriage to the end of the Ninth Heaven. Obviously, this man is not the Lord!"


    A gloomy voice seems to be deliberately reminding everyone that Da Yuanman has to give in as long as he is not the world leader and surrounded by so many experts.


    As soon as the voice dispersed, the people were more ready to move.


    "A bunch of idiots!"


    The divine bird turned over and was very helpless. Some people want to die, which must be unstoppable.


    Ye QingHan will not foolishly tell people all over the world that he is Zuo Shuai, let alone that he himself is the famine Lord. Now he can only pray that they don''t mess around, otherwise they will really kill.


    "Move on, leave them alone."


    Ye QingHan whispered to the coachman outside the carriage.


    The two coachman''s hands trembled. They knew that Zuo Shuai was in the car, but they didn''t know that Zuo Shuai was a waste owner comparable to or even far beyond the world owner,


    Drive!


    The smell of snow beasts is unstable. It''s very good that they can continue to move forward in the face of so many experts.


    Dada, dada!


    The speed of the carriage decreased significantly as it moved forward.


    Ye QingHan opened his eyes and was cold. The faint pressure spread outward to warn everyone.


    Chant——————


    Whew!!!


    A sword, like lightning, tore the void and stabbed from the top of the mountain to kill the people in the car.


    This move caused all the experts in the whole Canyon to move.


    Boom, boom!


    WOW——————


    Hundreds of sword shadows mixed with sword awn and stick shadows killed the carriage. The man was angry. The snow beast roared and hissed, and suddenly stopped. He wanted to escape in panic, but the snow beast under the pressure of Ye QingHan''s thoughts did not dare to move.


    Shua Shua————————


    A thousand Dao lights burst out of the carriage, all of which were formed by ideas. They pierced the void and directly shattered the first strong swordsman. They followed closely. Everyone who rushed near the carriage was killed by Dao Mang, and no one could cross within ten meters.


    A spherical border appeared outside the carriage.


    Boom!


    Some people were too fast and directly hit the barrier, but they didn''t break the barrier. Instead, they were hit by the recoil force and flew backward 100 meters away.


    WOW!!


    The blood fog filled the valley, dyed the canyon red, and there were mutilated corpses and broken arms everywhere. Only more than 100 people took the shot, none of them survived, and they were killed instantly. However, the highest hand was the Supreme God, and there was no pseudo world Lord.


    "I warned you that greed is like fire and water, killing people is invisible, and there is an endless hell ahead. If you go, you will only die. Retreat, and I won''t kill you." ye QingHan is a kind reminder. Blessed land, cave and boundary tower are obviously a trap, and no one can come back when you go.


    But people don''t think so!


    "He wants to swallow the treasure alone. The Supreme Lord of the world went to the world tower to look for the treasure. Even the LORD said that this treasure hunt has nothing to do with cultivation, but has nothing to do with luck. He wants us all to go back. We really should kill him, brothers. Spare him. Crush him. The carriage and snow beast are ours!"


    The gloomy voice sounded again, but no one knew who said it, and no one wanted to know.


    Ye QingHan raised his mouth slightly and fixed his eyes on the back of a mountain. Others can''t find it, but it doesn''t mean he can''t find it.