Frost is not the same as a red moon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Holy Mountain, because Hongyue couldn't find a real fit, most of the time, it was like an ordinary weapon, and he was left to his disciples to fiddle with it at will.

Because, anyway, they can't use the true power of the red moon.

Frost is different.

When she was a child, An Qing showed an amazing fit with Frost, and the elders gave Frost to her. In addition, An Qing's talent itself is quite extraordinary, which has long since established An Qing's status as a holy son.

Not only because her strength is the strongest in this generation, but also because she is the master of the Frost Sword.

In the Holy Mountain, in addition to being a weapon, the Frost Sword actually has a special symbol.

This sword is the sword used by the founding patriarch of the Holy Mountain.

Therefore, this sword does not allow any mistakes!

When An Qing first started using Frost, in order to protect her, Frost was sealed by the elders.

Because, the real frost has extremely terrifying power.

In the same way, if the master's strength is insufficient, then this terrifying weapon will cause very terrible consequences.

For example...... Rampage!

"Ah!!h

The moment the frost seal was unlocked, an incomparably terrifying cold aura suddenly erupted from the frost sword.

It is different from the cold of the Red Moon, which is caused by the murderous aura.

The cold of the frost is very pure.

That is, the simplest, the simplest...... Chilly.

It's as cold as frost, it's frost!

An Qing felt as if her arm was about to be frozen by this terrifying cold at this moment.

However, the strong obsession made her hold the frost tightly and did not let go.

The people around them, after feeling this amazing cold, all chose to retreat in an instant, without the slightest hesitation.

It's not fear, it's just an instinctive reaction, a subconscious avoidance of the unknown and harm.

Because, this terrifying chill really 'hurts' them.

Even the young man who was at the upper level of the Xuan level chose to retreat temporarily without exception.

He could feel that the terrifying power, even if he was against it, I am afraid it would be quite difficult.

This sword...... But frost!

"Ahh

The intense pain rushed out of An Qing's body, and An Qing felt that a will that did not belong to her entered her body, as if to erase all her consciousness.

This is not the original intention of Frost, but the subconscious reaction of Frost's consciousness.

The reason for this is ...... An Qing's strength is too weak, and Frost ...... It's too powerful.

Holding the frost tightly, An Qing's eyes turned completely white at this moment, and her pupils seemed to disappear.

A voice kept lingering in her heart.

"Do you crave power, do you want to kill them? Then become a real killer, kill them, kill everything in this world. You are...... A real killer!"

Blood oozed from the corners of An Qing's mouth, but she gritted her teeth and said a few words almost word by word.

"I ...... Yes!

"Boom!!"

The aura of the Frost Sword exploded in full force, and the surrounding trees formed a thin layer of frost at this moment, and the temperature of the entire forest suddenly dropped to a very alarming level at this moment.

"Oh no, she's unlocked the Frost Sword's seal, and she's out of control now!"

"We, what should we do?"

A group of Holy Mountain disciples looked at An Qing with an ugly face who was holding the frost and was bursting with a terrifying aura.

"Kill her!"

The previous disciple of the upper level of the Xuan Rank, after hesitating for a moment, finally turned cold and spoke.

"Kill ......"

"You heard her right! I said, kill her!" The Xuan-level upper-level disciple said with a cold face: "All the disciples obeyed the order, and now An Ze has safely lost control. Moreover, before we left, the elder had already issued an order, as long as we brought back the Frost Sword, as for her life or death, it was completely okay!"

"Now, Anze and the Frost Sword are out of control, and at this time, the only thing we can do is to kill her!"

"That's right, since she's already defected, she's not our comrade, so what's the matter if she kills her?"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

Around, the shouts of the disciples of the Holy Mountain sounded one after another, as if what they wanted to kill was not their former classmate, but a demon beast who was doing evil.

"I ...... Be...... Ann ......"

"Kill!"

"Kill her!"

In his mind, the sound of killing kept echoing, and An Qing was fighting to the death against that will. However, at this moment, the sound of external shouts and killing came from her ears again.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

A group of disciples of the Holy Mountain, in the frenzied shouting and killing, suddenly rushed towards An Qing with red eyes, their true qi shone, and all kinds of weapons fell towards An Qing who was still holding the frost and was still frozen in place.

At this moment, An Qing suddenly raised her head and raised her head to the sky and let out a scream.

"Ah!!h

The cry was high-pitched, as if it were about to puncture a person's eardrums.

And in An Qing's eyes, the remnant of the last trace of pupils also disappeared completely.

Her eyes, at this moment, turned completely white.

In this white, there is a faint glimmer of ice blue light.

"Whew-"

With a wave of frost, a cold sword aura suddenly swept around An Qing.

An extremely tragic scene appeared.

A group of Holy Mountain disciples who had planned to besiege An Qing before froze all together under this sword.

Immediately, these people lowered their heads in horror, and when they looked at their bodies, they suddenly found that the other half of their bodies, I don't know when, had been separated from themselves.

What's even more terrifying is that the separated body did not have the slightest blood flowing out.

Because, the moment their bodies are divided, they are completely frozen in ice.

It was as if a perfect separation surgery had been performed.

"Poof!"

One of the disciples fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his pupils dilated instantly, as if he didn't believe that he could be killed so easily.

Moreover, the one who killed him was the female disciple who had long been considered by them to be the end of the crossbow.

"This ...... It can't be!"

The Xuan-level upper-level disciple who didn't have time to make a move stood in place in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that there wasn't much True Qi left, and only An Qing, who was at the beginning of the Xuan Rank, would suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.

He was scared.

I was really scared.

Turning his head, he wanted to run away and flee to the elder's side.

However, at the moment when he turned around, he found that he didn't know when, a figure was already standing in front of him.

Before he died, the last thing he saw was a pair of ice-blue eyes.

"I ...... What kind of monster did you unleash?" (To be continued.) )