The air was astonishingly cold, making everyone shiver and shiver. At this moment, the temperature had already exceeded below zero, and the martial cultivators within a radius of several thousand meters were all shivering uncontrollably with cold.

"This ......"

People began to slurred their words - they didn't even know what was happening, Ye Tian's low voice was as small as a silver needle falling to the ground, but they could hear it clearly.

They had never seen a man like this before—not a single part of his body was intact, his ragged skin was covered with blood, but his eyes were unwavering. There is even an awe-inspiring killing intent, like a blooming flower on the other side, which makes people's hearts chill.

No one has ever seen such a "martial artist" who receives a martial artist's palm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and perseverance.

Ye Tian did not have a single place on his body intact, just like a bloody person, indeed, Ye Wei's palm was still slapped on his body, indeed, this human body could not bear it at all.

But in such an indescribable shocking scene of blood and blood, before Li Fei and the others could react to the turn of the situation, they were all fixed on the corners of his smiling mouth.

Why is this smile moving?

Life and death are not too far away.

The temperature dropped lower and lower, and even the air became weird, and all the water vapor generated at that moment just now turned into snowflakes and fell one after another. Mu Tianxing stretched out his palm and looked at the sky in disbelief, looking at the ice and snow energy that was becoming more and more condensed and horizontal.

It's simply not human.

Although Ye Tian still ate this palm, Ye Wei also ate Ye Tian's cold door firmly, last time in Nanhu, Ye Tian just tried simply, and there was no more practice, he didn't know what's wrong, as if at that moment, the second stage resonated with himself, and he used it.

Maybe it's because of the Bamboo Slips, or maybe it's just because of the cold spring of excitement.

All in all, in short, this snow has been broken for a thousand years, Ye Tian doesn't know what kind of effect it will be, what kind of height, and whether it can put a martial artist to death.

Ye Wei is the one with the biggest gap between him and himself among all his opponents. Whether it is Qin Tianyu or Ye Xin or Su Luoyun, no guy can compare with him. This is a real martial artist, placed anywhere on the earth, he can dominate the situation and start a family.

This may be a cultivation that only has the foundation of a family—or it may be the top strength in this world.

But that short, slender ice line ...... It is really a line to describe it, no one saw Ye Tian's shot at the beginning, and no one cared about the trajectory of the cold spring that began to be seen.

They could only hear Ye Tian's soft voice a few seconds later, and the time that froze, as if frozen.

With these on the way...... And this ice line gradually spread, just a thin line of turquoise blue, passing through Ye Wei's body...... But it was so powerful, as if nothing could stop the ice line.

Destroy everything.

It's a kind of cold will, and no one has ever experienced this state.

"What the hell is that...... Why, it's still expanding......"

"What the hell will it look like ...... cold?"

"No...... No, I'm going to lose consciousness from the cold......"