Chapter 169: Cold Blade Ice Heart
The knife intent in the garden couldn't be closed, and a branch of red apricot came out of the wall.
This knife not only contains the heart-rending wind, the cold and biting snow, but also contains a trace of Nie Mad's anger, a trace of anger after being betrayed by his favorite woman.
This anger directly affected the opponent's mind.
Lin Xin'er, who had been in a state of mind without waves, suddenly appeared a trace of ripples.
Her mind suddenly remembered the broken army.
I thought of all the beauty between them, remembered the rejection that the Body Measuring Hall had shown to him for the first time, and remembered the sentence in the White Night Mountain that was friend or foe.
She suddenly felt very sad.
I regret everything I did.
Regret your betrayal, regret your lack of eyes, regret your short-sightedness. This is especially true after the army has become better and better.
This sadness drowned her like a tidal wave, and she seemed to be indulging in this sadness and unable to extricate herself.
However, when a knife aura was about to tear her body in half, she suddenly raised her head, and all the sadness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, as if she had been cut off, and it seemed that it had never existed.
At the same time, the ruthless sword in her hand stabbed out as if she had been prepared, and her soul power exploded, and an incomparably pure sword qi, exuding a terrifying edge, spewed out from her ruthless sword.
This sword intent carries boundless determination.
It's as if you're going to chase your opponent to the ends of the earth.
The sorrow of the ruthless sword net.
Nie Mad was awe-inspiring in his heart, Lin Xin'er's scheming was too deep, and he deliberately pretended to be affected by his own artistic conception and wanted to plan the plan.
However, he was not shocked. Faced with the sudden sword of despair, his body suddenly exploded back. The Fengshen knife in his hand kept swinging, blocking his offensive line step by step. It seemed that he was forced to retreat again and again by his opponent, and his sword qi seemed to be a weak cold snow peach branch, but in fact, it was constantly wearing down the sword qi that burst out of Lin Xin'er's desperate sword.
The peach of the six slashes of the proud cold is dying.
This slash seems to be a retreat, but in fact it is just to attack it for the sake of retreat, and to defend as an attack. His retreat has always been a false retreat, and while retreating, he will accumulate strength, and in the end, he will form a strong and powerful momentum, and thus explode.
Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, and temporarily retreat, just for the final victory. Looking for an attack in the retreat, looking for success in failure, and then the moment when there is no retreat, may be the vitality of Tailai.
Lin Xin'er frowned slightly, obviously having discovered the essence of Nie Mad's move.
She naturally can't tolerate Nie Mad being ready to attack like this, so people move with the sword, and their hearts follow the sword.
In an instant, her sword intent suddenly bloomed with an even more brilliant edge.
At this moment, she seemed to be able to cut the sky and the earth, fearless, no matter what kind of gods and demons were in front of her, she had to cut them with a sword.
Fearless of the ruthless sword net.
I saw her extremely brilliant sword qi, and in an instant, the sword qi under Nie Crazy's peach was shattered, and the sharp edge pointed straight at the swordsman who was preparing to attack. The intention is all in one sword.
Seeing that the brilliant sword was about to cut Nie Mad in two, it was obvious that this was already the point of no retreat, so Nie Mad broke out.
The footsteps clicked on the water, the body suddenly flipped over, and the long knife in his hand changed from his hand to his foot.
Rumble!
How amazing is the leg technique exercised by Fengshen Legs, Nie Mad used his legs to control the knife at this time, and used both knives and legs, facing the extremely bright sword, without the slightest fear, and faced it head-on.
With your own strength, attack the enemy's strength, and become stronger when you are strong!
How unrestrained Lin Xin'er's sword is, how wild Nie Mad's leg knife is.
How feminine Lin Xin'er's sword is, how lingering Nie Mad's leg knife is.
How sharp Lin Xin'er's sword is, how domineering Nie Mad's leg knife is.
Proud of the cold six slashes to step on the snow to find plums.
It's real dancing on the tip of a knife. If you're not careful, you'll be torn apart by your opponent's strongest attack.
This is a very testing moment for the ice heart.
Behind Nie Mad's seemingly crazy appearance, his eyes are always cold, and his heart is always calm.
Yin and yang are born together, and there is impermanence. The strongest point is the weakest point.
What Nie Mad wants to do is to find the weakest of the opponent when he is wandering with the strongest of the opponent, so as to defeat him with one blow.
Suddenly, Nie Mad's eyes flashed.
He found it.
The next moment, I saw that Nie Ma, who had been fighting with Lin Xin'er, suddenly used his body as a bow and his legs as a string, and suddenly, the Fengshen knife adhered to his legs broke through the wind like a sharp arrow.
Lin Xin'er's heart sank, she didn't expect that the impression of Pojun in her mind was so deep that a huge obsession had been formed.
This obsession seems to have disappeared in the sword of absolute sorrow, but that is only a cover-up.
At the critical moment, the memories formed by the various experiences between her and the broken army are like the spring breeze blowing on the earth, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. made her mind lose hold for a moment, and then she was caught by the clear-hearted Nie Mad.
In the face of Nie Mad's knife, Lin Xin'er's eyes revealed a trace of hesitation, a trace of remembrance, a trace of remorse, a trace of resentment, and finally turned into a ruthlessness.
Many things have passed, and what has been lost does not need to be retained.
Lin Xin'er closed her eyes, and once again deeply recalled the love-hate relationship between her and Po Jun.
Finally, it suddenly opened, and the ruthless sword in his hand swung down like a sword slashing love silk.
Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, the once love turned into the tide, and the boundless tide was the boundless sword intent.
The funeral love of the ruthless sword net.
The terrifying sword tide instantly drowned Nie Crazy's divine sword.
This sword tide not only cracked Nie Crazy's snow-seeking beauty, but even the boundless artistic conception of burial love, which in turn affected Nie Crazy's state of mind.
As a sad person who has been in love, how can Nie Mad be indifferent when facing the sword of love.
However, his love has long been buried.
His heart has long been broken.
So in the face of the sad and sad memory brought about by this burial love sword, his response was very simple.
A knife.
This knife, the knife is cold, and the person is even colder, but the coldest is still the heart of the knife.
This knife was used, and in an instant, the entire ring was sealed into a field of ice and snow.
Naturally, the boundless sword tide is not immune.
Even Lin Xin'er didn't expect that Nie Mad would hide such a terrible knife.
She didn't even have time to react, and the next moment, she completely became an ice sculpture.
Proud of the cold six slashes of the cold blade ice heart.
(End of chapter)