I couldn't see how the demon man drew his sword, but his sword was already in his hand, and in an instant a sense of extreme cold enough to freeze the world filled the void, covering all directions!
Like the scabbard, this is a long sword with a white and flawless blade, as if thousands of snowflakes are condensed out, about three feet long and not stained with dust.
Yin Yin Yin!
The ice and snow long sword continued to emit a faint clank sound, and as the sword body trembled, the extreme cold that enveloped the world became more blazing.
Xuan Nishang in the distance felt this spreading sense of extreme cold, and instantly awakened from the joy of the death of the ghost ancestor, and her pretty face turned pale again.
Looking at the demon man pulling the sword, the jealousy in Xuan Nishang's eyes was stronger than ever, and the injuries on his body seemed to start to ache!
Xuan Nishang clearly understood that this demon man was a more terrifying existence than the ghost ancestor!
She had fought him once, but the opponent only cut out three swords and cut her wound. If it hadn't escaped quickly, she would have become the dead soul of the opponent.
Swordsman... also sharp!
The swordsmen in the world, as long as they truly embark on the road of kendo, none of them are not terrible, because they have the terrifying power of the king of the same rank.
Three feet of sharp edge, knocking down the enemy's head!
With a sword in hand, kill all the enemies in the world!
too terrifying!
Facing such a terrifying swordsman, can Ye Wuque continue to smile?
Xuan Nishang was not sure about it either.
Ye Wuque, with a calm complexion, stood upright, and the corpse of the ghost ancestor under his feet was bloody, reflecting Ye Wuque's appearance as a blood-stained demon!
"You want to do it?"
A faint voice sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth, his bright eyes looked at the demon man holding the ice and snow long sword, with a sense of indifference.
"Are you scared?"
The demon man smiled evilly, with a playful expression on his face, and the look in Ye Wuque's eyes was full of joy, as if the lion had seen a lamb.
Ye Wuque's gaze swept across the ice and snow long sword in the hand of the demon-qi man, as if thinking of something, a faint thought flashed through his eyes.
"Nice sword, does it have a name?"
Ye Wuque suddenly asked like this.
"It's my baby! It's called...Flying Snow!"
The demon-qi man laughed frantically, but his expression was a little gentle. The Flying Snow in the world seemed to be his lover, and he actually answered Ye Wuque.
In the next moment, the demon man suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned to Ye Wuque again, his eyes became emotionless and indifferent.
"By the way, remember, the one who killed you... Yan Kuangxing!"
The long sword groaned softly, Yan Kuangxing danced out of the air with his right hand, and a splendid trajectory of the snow in the world melted into the sky, and snowflakes floated out of that void, which was extremely magnificent.
Yin! !
The void suddenly lit up, and only a beam of light remained in the sky and the ground!
The sword aura whizzes, the sword is surging, sharp and unparalleled!
That is a sword of light!
vast expanse of whiteness!
Bleak!
Thousands of miles to kill!
Magnificent shine!
With the sharpness of cutting everything, he came straight to Ye Wuqian, where the sword light passed, endless snowflakes fluttered, magnificent and unparalleled.
"Xue Piao in the world..."
The sword went thousands of miles away, and Fang fell from Yan Kuangxing's mouth with a whisper.
Xiao Se Qiufeng is again today!
Snow is falling!
Changed the world!
The white sword light illuminates the nine days, blinking towards Ye Wuque!
Xuan Nishang's pupils in the distance reflected this white and terrifying sword light, and there was a hint of fear and fear in it.
It was this sword trick named "Xue Piao Renjian" that almost made her try her best to resist it!
In the previous encounter, if it hadn't been for the help of "Rose" and the power of the two of them to deal with Yan wildly, they would never escape.
Seeing this sword move at this moment, even if the target of Yan Kuang's duel was not himself, but just feeling the solemn sword intent, Xuan Nishang couldn't help but breed a deep chill in his heart.
"Flying snow in the world... Snow drifting in the world..."
Ye Wuque raised his head slightly, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, as if sighing, until the white sword light was only one foot away from him, he gently raised his right hand, spreading his five fingers, and understatement. Reached forward.
The palm and the sword light intersect instantly!
when!
Enough to cut everything, the sharp and unparalleled sword light was blocked!
Being gently resisted by a flesh and blood with bare hands, no matter how hard it is to enter!
The sword light screamed unwillingly, the sword pressure storm formed by the terrible sword force raged together, Ye Wuque's long hair danced wildly, and the martial robes hunted and hunted. The surrounding earth was cracking, endless snow falling down, but it was futile after all.
Click!
Seeing Ye Wuque's right hand clenched tightly with five fingers, the white sword light was instantly crushed and turned into thousands of snowflakes scattered down and wiped out.
The beautiful body of Xuan Nishang in the distance trembled suddenly!
There was a deep sadness that couldn't be hidden in the beautiful eyes.
She tried her best to withstand the sword, but Ye Wuque squeezed it!
What kind of gap is this?
One of the five pinnacles of the young generation in Po Suo Zhou?
At this moment, Xuan Nishang deeply felt a kind of irony, and even understood what it means to "see the sky by sitting in a well".
Snowflakes are flying and falling!
When Yan Kuangxing saw Ye Wuque's bare hands, he squeezed his sword with his bare hands. He was not surprised but rejoiced, and the fanaticism on his face became even stronger.
The snow-white brilliance of the snow in the world bloomed again in his hand, pointing to the sky and the earth, and he cut out twice again with the palm of his hand!
Brush! !
I saw two sword lights appearing in a "cross shape" crossed sword lights once again turned out, slashing to Ye Wuqian!
The power of these two swords is much stronger than the first sword, and the cross-shaped sword light superimposed together is even more terrifying!
As soon as the sword light came out, the void began to shatter, and endless snowflakes fell. Wherever it passed, the earth dragged two terrible sword marks, tens of thousands of feet deep underground, sweeping everything!
Xuan Nishang in the distance had his scalp numb, and his soul trembled!
If she were to face these two swords instead, there would be only one end, and that would be...death!
The cross-shaped sword light roared into the sky!
The world is divided!
The storm it brought was enough to easily cut the ghost ancestor into serious injuries!
Such a terrifying sword light has surpassed that of the ghost ancestors just... Click! ! !
The cross-shaped sword light exploded!
Before he had time to show his power, he was bombarded into nothingness by a simple and rude fist!
Ye Wuque slowly closed his fists, his bright eyes looked at Yan Kuangxing whose eyes were slightly narrowed on the opposite side, and his indifferent voice sounded.
"Don't be embarrassed by this kind of trash sword."
In the next instant, Ye Wuque slowly raised his three fingers, looking at Yan's madness, his bright eyes were unpredictable and indifferent.
"Three swords."
"Give you three chances, you can chop me three swords."
"After Three Swords, I will kill you."
