The silver-faced Langjun blocked two moves and said, "Fengshui River in Fengzhou, Purple Feather Phoenix, you were injured?"

Huangfu Yue snorted lightly and said, "You also recognize that waste?"

I saw that the silver-faced Langjun suddenly tightened his moves, and the two silver-faced daggers were suddenly like a huge ball of light without gaps, rolling towards Huangfu Yue, the speed was extremely fast, extremely powerful, but it was full of murderous aura, in the murderous aura, the silver-faced Langjun said coldly: "Hurt my friend, insult my companion, die!"

This dead word, like a tangible and qualitative sharp arrow, poked straight towards Huang Fuyue's heart.

Huangfu Yue was startled when she suddenly saw the cold light white ball sweeping in, and the ice silkworm snow silk in her hand immediately condensed into a knife and slashed violently.

However, although the silver light and white dagger ball of light was not big, it was half a foot cold and murderous, and Huang Fuyue was about to split the ball of light directly with the ice silkworm snow silk that was tougher than a sword.

As long as this ball of light is broken, the silver-faced Langjun can be seriously injured.

She was going to break through his mask now and see what an abominable face lay beneath it.

However, when her Ice Silkworm Snow Silk Knife slashed down, it did not break the ball of light, and even, when it came into contact with the half-foot murderous circle created by the Silver Moon Twin Daggers, she only heard the sound of Gura tearing, which was the sound of the cloth breaking.

Huang Fuyue's heart was shocked, her pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an incredible color, and the whole person also retreated seven feet, anxiously looking at the ice silkworm snow silk in her hand.

The ice silkworm snow silk, which was as white as the silver moon, as cold as ice and snow, and as good as gold and iron, became a rag, and the lines at the end of the tail hung down softly like tassels, and the whole silk surface, with fourteen or fifteen holes, seemed to be laughing at her with an open mouth.

How is this possible?

Huang Fuyue took this ice silkworm snow silk treasure very much, and the master said that in order to make this silk belt, it takes more than 100 silk spit out by the Ice Silkworm King for fifty years.

Ice silkworms are rare, not to mention the Ice Silkworm King, and the silk spit out by an Ice Silkworm King in a year is less than a zhang long, and it is as thin as a hair, so it takes at least 50 years to make an ice silkworm snow silk, which is not an exaggeration at all.

There is only one in the world, and its preciousness is difficult to change even in a city. The so-called priceless is nothing more than that.

But now, it has become a rag.

What shocked Huang Fuyue even more was that the master also said that this silk is stronger than gold and iron, invulnerable, and invulnerable, even if it is a sharp weapon, it will not hurt. He was very proud of the tenacity of this ribbon, and said that unless someone practiced the domain, in that domain, with the sword and sharp weapon, the ice silkworm snow silk could be damaged.

The sword has a sword domain, the sword has a sword domain, and any weapon has a domain, but this domain is a kind of momentum, a kind of invisible and untouchable control power, even many super-first-class masters, can not comprehend this domain.

Those who comprehend the domain will eventually become the ultimate master.

Could it be that the silver-faced Langjun actually comprehended the domain?

That sphere of light and the range of half a foot of cold air is her domain?

How can it be?

Master said that those who can comprehend the realm must not only be very smart and enlightened, but also have great chances, and no one can do it before the age of fifty.

This man still looks very young, don't say fifty, twenty don't know if there is.

Just when Huang Fuyue's heart shook beyond measure, the snowball of white light was already approaching.

The silver-faced Langjun was annoyed that she hurt Xiao Zifeng, causing her to almost die, and her mouth was not inferior, and she was not merciful at all.