A snowflake fell slowly, like a goose feather swaying in the breeze, white and beautiful, quietly fell between the eyebrows of the night cold snow, a trace of cold feeling came from between the eyebrows, the night cold snow eyes seemed to be filled with mist, the vision in front of her was a little hazy, for some reason, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

Not a strong body, a delicate face, silent eyes, and... Murderous intent!

Three years ago, on the side of the hall, she noticed the killing intent and resentment of the young man, as well as extreme unwillingness, such a crazy appearance was simply prohibitive, at that moment, she suddenly felt that what she saw was not a person, but a beast crying blood and screaming in the sky, as if she had lost all the pain, she suddenly felt that the young man was very familiar, like herself, like a wolf wandering alone in the mountains.

The moment she lowered her head, it was as if she was awakened, her face was full of apologies, she felt very gentle, because she couldn't show that kind of expression, even in her heart, it was as hard as a cold rock, she knew that she was dead to everything, and she looked down on everything in numbness, and had no ambition.

Thinking like this, she suddenly envied the young man, three years later, when they met again in the Tianxian Gate, he no longer remembered the original incident, she still remembered the original incident.

Although they were opposite, they were speechless, and they had a few expectations, but they were disappointed.

Now, in the eyes of the young man she saw, there was only sadness and hatred, an unwilling roar, but he was extremely weak, or when one day his cultivation was great to be able to bloom the power that frightened the world, she was very sure of this matter in her heart, if not, there would not be a day when the corridor talked at night, just a few words said what she thought in her heart, and the concise words were like sharp blades, piercing deeply into Liu Yiguan's heart......

When she returned to her room that night, she felt a little selfish, and the road under the feet of others never helped but make her own decisions, and what reason did she have to make decisions for others? Even if it was just her own wishful thinking, it was only what she thought in her heart, and saying those words without permission would only make the pressure on his heart even heavier.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light crossed her eyes, and the place where the light was made her heart ripple slightly.

How long has it been since she cared so much about someone? She secretly thought in her heart, the green silk in her ears was blowing with the wind, and her eyes were like water rippling slightly, but she was staring at it, she had felt the ups and downs of the evil qi before, but at this time, the evil qi was like a peerless beast hidden under the abyss, gradually revealing a hideous face!

The palm of the hand moved slightly, and suddenly slapped downward, shaking the sky full of snow, the night cold snow danced in the air, and the light body was like a blooming snow lotus, which matched the face of the world, like a fairy descending into the world, making thousands of flowers lose color.

"I can't die, at least... I can't die now!" The night cold snow fell lightly on the toes, and the white clothes fell with it, and the white snow quietly fell on the shoulders and hair, and the waterfall-like green silk seemed to be dotted with a few plum blossoms, and the blooming coldness.

The spiritual light between the sleeves was dense, and the spiritual power gradually condensed in the palms, and the night cold and snow were silent, but staring ahead, the speed of the palm finger seal was getting faster and faster.

A palm swept away the night cold snow without a trace, but the red blood shadow did not shoot directly as before, because the power of the sword piercing the palm was too strong, even if no one controlled it, but the flesh of the palm was pierced not only did not heal as before, but was frozen and condensed, even if the blood was still rushing, it still could not stop the strong cold of this sword.

At this time, his palm was completely frozen by the cold air, and the cold air actually rushed towards his arm, and it was extremely fast, it only took a few breaths to completely freeze his entire arm!

Lao Jiu's pupils of blood light and Qingming flickered one after another, the pain in his palm made him regain his senses a little, directly grabbed the hilt of the sword Han Bingyue, abandoned it like a shoe, and threw it to the side, slightly jealous glanced at the sword that was still exuding cold air, and the red blood shadow was completely occupied by madness again, and Gu Pan suddenly fell into a place, it was deep in the forest, but it was not the place where the night cold and snow were, but ...... The direction where Liu Yiguan is located!

He was like a beast with only instinct at this time, but without any sober mind, he sensed that there was a power in that direction that made his heart palpitate, and although he didn't know who he was from afar, he knew as if he felt the more and more vigorous evil qi condensing, and he sensed the danger!

The blood-colored pupils stared into the depths of the forest, and let out a low roar like a threat, but suddenly turned his head and saw the woman in white falling to the ground, and the amazing evil aura gathered between her eyebrows again, Lao Jiu let out a roar and rushed again.

Ning Xin calmed down, Ye Hanxue raised his palm, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and he shook the void, and suddenly shouted: "Condensation!"

In an instant, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, and then turned into an amazing wave, condensing in front of the palm stretched out to the night cold snow, there were dust leaves flying and rolling but not entering the whirlpool of condensing wind and snow in front of her palm, a flawless ice sword completely cast from ice crystals slowly condensed out of the form, and when the last trace of wind and snow condensed into the ice sword, the wind and snow in the sky were no more, only the tips of the branches still had some traces of melting ice and snow, and all this was just in an instant!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the Tianxian Gate exercises were really domineering.

The Red Blood Shadow didn't know anything about it, and even if he noticed it, he wouldn't care, because he had already turned into a beast!

Roaring, roaring, the red blood shadow was already approaching the night cold snow.

In an instant, the red blood shadow swept in with a claw again, and the wind was fierce, with a bloody aura rushing towards the face.

The sword body condensed slightly, and the night cold snow moved with it, and the sword was slashed out, and the icy spiritual power swept out, silently roaring and killing awe-inspiring, cutting through the spiritual power and blood shadow, pointing directly at its body!

The figures were staggered in an instant, the night cold snow held her breath and concentrated, she saw the wound on Lao Jiu's body slowly healing, she didn't have time to think about it, the moment her advancing body toe on the ground suddenly turned back, turned in the air, and pierced the wind with a sword, and also pierced the back of Lao Jiu, who was still unfinished, and passed through the chest, and the blood once again merged into the void, turning into spiritual power, arousing Lao Jiu's deeper killing intent.

The pain in the chest of "Roaring ......" made him struggle violently, Ye Hanxue's expression remained unchanged, and his left hand raised his palm, and suddenly pushed it towards the hilt of the sword!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood came again, the ice sword passed through the chest, the blood poured out, the night cold snow did not stop, the body that was still the momentum leaned forward slightly, and then gently stepped on Lao Jiu's shoulder, and suddenly exerted force, and in an instant it was far away from Lao Jiu's body.

The white clothes are like snow, the body is as light as a swallow, the arms of the night cold snow are outstretched, and when the volley retreats, he still looks at the red blood shadow, the wound on his chest is the size of a fist, and the bright red flesh is slightly terrifying, but only a very small amount of blood floats in the air and merges into the spiritual power, seeing this scene, Ye Hanxue Dai frowned slightly, burning blood-colored spiritual power for such a long time, and his blood has not been burned out, it is really a sinister and vicious move!

The wound was healing, and he felt the red blood shadow that had just been extremely killing falling and the dust leaves flying, looking up at the figure flying in the air, hot air spewed out from his nose, but it was scarlet!

"Roar!" roared again, the red blood shadow became more and more violent, and the aura became more disordered, but also more threatening!

With the strength of his legs, he rose into the air again, and his body spun and poked out the palm that was still covered in ice, tearing towards the cold snow of the night.

Seeing this, the night cold snow suddenly stepped into the air, but did not soar into the sky again, but fell to the ground side by side, stepped on the ground and leaned over slightly, the night cold snow suddenly spurted blood, and under the serious injury, he concentrated his strength to make a dangerous move, once he made a mistake, he would be doomed, but fortunately it was slightly effective.

Under her, a Qingfeng sword with cold air lay quietly, the cold air had already dyed the three-foot radius with a layer of frost, and the blood spurted out by the cold snow just now was still spilling on the sword body with residual heat, bringing a different kind of beauty to the sword.

Picking up the sword, Ye Hanxue's heart was a little settled, it was too difficult to deal with the red blood shadow without a weapon in hand, the ice sword that had just condensed the power of the wind and snow was the power brought by this square circle of wind and snow, and it was transformed by her spiritual power, so it was naturally able to be held by her again, but this spiritual power was to be discarded.

Although the cold sky sword is powerful, it is a move that consumes spiritual power extremely much, so after several generations of careful grinding by the Lord of the Moon Peak, he has comprehended two types of magical powers, one is to collect and the other is to release!

Collect, is to collect the cold spiritual power that escapes after the sword of this cold day into the body again, but this style has an Achilles' heel, unless the cultivation talent is extremely high, and has a strong control over the cold air, otherwise practicing this spell is tantamount to a fool's dream! It just so happens that the night cold snow has a very strong control over the power of the cold air, and the talent is peerless, which is enviable, and the practice of this spell is simply at hand, and on that day a sword cold sky slashes all the arms, she will perform this style later, called - palm snow!

Put, is to condense all the cold spiritual power generated after a sword in the cold sky in the palm, turn it into an ice sword, put it away like a heart, with extremely terrifying power, but it is very easy to break, the fly in the ointment, this sword is also an ice sword, named - Sword Cold!

One type of palm snow and one style of sword cold are the pinnacle of Ye Hanxue's current power, and they are the pinnacle power she controls after the extreme.

Looking at Qingfeng in his hand, Ye Hanxue condensed for a moment, looked at the forest with a side face, raised his left hand slightly, a touch of cold air in the palm, and suddenly there was a strange sound in the dense forest, as if something was being pulled, the sound of the sword suddenly resounded in his ears, and a sword qi carried the cold air to the night cold snow, and suddenly stopped from the front of the palm, just like this, floating on the side of the night cold snow, floating gently, and flickering with the breath of the night cold snow.

The night cold snow raised her head slightly, a different color passed between her eyebrows, and the moonlight illuminated the world, but she didn't see the red blood shadow, as if it had receded.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and the crisis in her heart became more and more intense, where did the red blood shadow go?

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, as if the wind was not there, the leaves were still, and time stopped here in a trance, and the aura of killing quietly permeated......