The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword hummed like a dragon!
! It was unclear how the demonic man drew the sword, but he had already grasped the sword in his hand. In an instant, an extremely cold feeling that was enough to freeze the world spread out, covering the ten directions of the void!
Like the scabbard, this was a long sword with a flawless white body, as if thousands of snowflakes 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 clanging sound, and as the sword body trembled, the extreme cold that enveloped the world became more and more intense.
After feeling this spreading extreme cold, Xuan Nishang, who was far away, instantly woke up from the joy of the Ghost Ancestor being killed, and her pretty face turned slightly pale again.
Looking at the demonic man who drew his sword, the fear in Xuan Nishang's eyes was unprecedentedly strong, and the injuries on her body seemed to begin to ache faintly!
Xuan Nishang clearly understood that this demonic man was a more terrifying existence than the Ghost Ancestor!
She had fought with him before, but the other party only slashed three times to injure her. If she hadn't escaped quickly, she would have become a dead soul under the other party's sword.
Swordsmen... sharpness! All
the swordsmen in the world, as long as they really set foot on the path of swordsmanship, are terrifying, because they have the terrifying fighting power of the king of the same level.
Three feet of sharpness, chopping off the enemy's head in the sky!
With a sword in hand, cut off all the love and hatred in the world!
Too scary!
Facing such a terrifying swordsman, can Ye Wuque continue to be proud?
Xuan Nishang is not completely sure.
Ye Wuque stood tall with a calm face. The corpse of the ghost ancestor under his feet was bloody and fleshy, and Ye Wuque looked like a bloody devil!
"Are you going to do it?"
A faint voice sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth. His bright eyes looked at the enchanting man holding the ice and snow long sword with a kind of indifference.
"Are you scared?"
The demonic man smiled evilly, with a playful expression on his face. He looked at Ye Wuque with a look of excitement, as if a lion saw a lamb.
Ye Wuque's eyes swept across the ice and snow long sword in the demonic man's hand, and he seemed to think of something, and a faint sense of longing flashed in his eyes.
"Not a bad sword, does it have a name?"
Ye Wuque suddenly asked.
"It's my baby! It's called... Tianxia Feixue!"
The demonic man smiled enthusiastically, but his expression was somewhat gentle. Tianxia Feixue in his hand seemed to be his lover, and actually answered Ye Wuque.
The next moment, the demonic man suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque again. His eyes became emotionless and indifferent.
"By the way, remember, the one who killed you... Yan Kuangxing!"
The long sword hummed softly, and Yan Kuangxing's right hand danced in the air, and Tianxia Feixue in his hand turned into a brilliant trajectory. Snowflakes floated out of that void, which was extremely magnificent.
Chant!!
The void suddenly lit up, and only a ray of light remained in the sky and on the ground!
The sword energy whistled, the sword was surging, and the sharpness was unparalleled!
It was a sword light!
White!
Desolate!
Ten thousand miles of killing!
Magnificent and shining!
With the sharp edge of cutting everything, he came straight to Ye Wuque. Wherever the sword light passed, endless snowflakes fluttered, magnificent and unparalleled.
"Snow is floating in the world..."
The sword flew thousands of miles away, and a whisper fell from Yan Kuangxing's mouth.
The bleak autumn wind is here again!
Snowflakes are falling!
It's a different world!
The white sword light illuminated the nine heavens, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at Ye Wuque!
In the distance, Xuan Nishang's pupils reflected this white and terrifying sword light, and a touch of fear and fear flashed in them.
It was this sword move called "Snow is floating in the world" that almost made her try her best to block it!
In the previous encounter, if it weren't for the help of "Rose" and the two of them dealing with Yan Kuangxing, they would not have been able to escape at all.
Seeing this sword move again at this moment, even though Yan Kuangxing was not fighting against himself, just by feeling the murderous sword intent, Xuan Nishang could not help but feel a bone-chilling chill in her heart.
"Snow is flying all over the world... Snow is drifting on the earth..."
Ye Wuque raised his head gently, 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, spread his five fingers, and pushed forward lightly.
The palm and the sword light intersected instantly!
Dang!
Enough to cut through everything, the sharp and unparalleled sword light was blocked just like that!
Being gently blocked by a flesh and blood bare hand, it was difficult to advance any further!
The sword light whistled unwillingly, and the sword pressure storm formed by the terrible sword force raged together. Ye Wuque's long hair danced wildly, his martial arts robe fluttered, the ground around him was cracked, and endless snowflakes fell down, but it was in vain after all.
Crack!
Ye Wuque clenched his five fingers on his right hand, and the white sword light was instantly crushed into pieces, turning into thousands of snowflakes that scattered and disappeared.
Xuan Nishang's delicate body in the distance trembled violently!
A deep sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She tried her best to block the sword, but Ye Wuque crushed it with his hand!
What kind of gap is this?
One of the five top geniuses of the young generation of Posa State?
At this moment, Xuan Nishang felt a sense of irony and understood the meaning of "sitting in a well and looking at the sky".
Snowflakes were flying and drifting in all directions!
Yan Kuangxing was not surprised but happy to see Ye Wuque crush his sword with his bare hands, and the bloody fanaticism on his face became stronger.
The flying snow in his hand once again bloomed with snow-white brilliance, pointing to the sky and the ground, and with his palm, he slashed left and right twice again!
Swish! !
I saw two sword lights in a "cross shape" and the sword light crossed again, slashing towards Ye Wuque!
The power of these two swords is several times 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 inch by inch, and endless snowflakes fell. Wherever it passed, the earth dragged out two terrible sword marks, penetrating thousands of feet underground, sweeping everything!
Xuan Nishang, who was far away, was numbing at this moment, and her soul trembled!
If she were to face these two swords, there would be only one outcome, that is... death!
The cross-shaped sword light whistled in the sky!
The sky and the earth were split apart!
The storm it brought was enough to easily cut the Ghost Ancestor into serious injuries!
Such a terrifying sword light has surpassed the Ghost Ancestor's just... Crack! ! !
The cross-shaped sword light exploded!
Before he had time to show his power, he was simply and roughly blasted into pieces all over the sky by a fist, and exploded into nothingness!
Ye Wuque slowly retracted his fist, and with his bright eyes he looked at Yan Kuangxing, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, and said indifferently.
"Don't use this kind of rubbish sword moves again. It's embarrassing."
The next moment, Ye Wuque slowly raised three fingers and looked at Yan Kuangxing from afar, his bright eyes were unpredictable and indifferent.
"Three swords."
"I'll give you three chances, you can chop me three times."
"After three swords, I will kill you."