Chapter Forty-Four: A Sword Chills the Sky!
"Zhuhuai still has the strength to spare?" The disciple of the Buddhist Sect frowned when he saw Ming Meiyu, and the strength of the beasts was far beyond his expectations.
"Zhu Huai must not be allowed to escape, it must be suppressed!" In an instant, the streamer filled the sky like fireflies, frantically rushing towards Zhuhuai, but at this moment, Zhuhuai burst out with extremely strong cultivation! It is extremely fast, and most of the attacks are dodged by it, except for a few attacks that fall on it.
At this moment, Zhu Huai is no longer like a beast, but like a demon, a pair of beast eyes are amazingly evil, full of evil spirit, after landing on the ground, he even showed a smile of evil intent to a group of disciples of the immortal sect in the immortal cultivation world, and he wanted to go away, with the cultivation that Zhu Huai showed at this moment, if it ran with all its might, no one would be able to stop it!
'Ding ......' abruptly, a sword roar suddenly came from ancient times, the next moment, the cold breath swept all, in this summer dog night, everyone actually felt a trace of coldness, but everyone's eyes were condensed in front, the cold sword qi, a woman's eyebrows were slightly frowned, the head of the jade face was cold, and the beautiful face was particularly beautiful under the reflection of the ice and snow, so beautiful that people lost their breath and their minds were stagnant......
"Xuanyue Ice Heart Formula: A Sword Cold Heaven!" Words are like ice, cold to the bone, cold to the heart.
The sword intent fled wildly, and the light that bloomed with that sword covered everything, leaving only that thrilling beauty lingering in my mind for a long time.
A sword chills the sky, as its name suggests, a sword chills the heavens and the earth, a sword freezes all, and a sword collapses the universe......
The sword qi was cold, penetrating the viscera, and in the endless cold, Zhuhuai's huge body tumbled to the ground from the sky, making a violent roar, but he raised his head and looked at the cold air, the sword intent around the beautiful figure was amazing, the eyebrows were cold, and the fluorescent body around was like a curtain.
In the Wutong Mountain forest in the distance, next to a stream, on a boulder, under the reflection of the moonlight, you can see a person sitting cross-legged, a black robe slowly fluttering with the breeze in the forest, but the body is filled with black gas, obviously a demon demon.
Abruptly, the black qi around his body quickly dissipated, revealing a delicate face, a slightly immature, about sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but there was a red mark on his eyebrows, and a slight scar on the left side of his face made him a little mature, but at this moment, those eyes were full of incredible.
"How...... How so? How did she end up here? It can't be, it can't be! He looked up at the woods with a shocked face, but there was nothing but the wind stirring the darkness under the treetops.
Jumping off the boulder, his figure staggered and almost fell! In those shocked eyes, there were tears, and his heart was beating violently at this moment, restless, and excited.
"Isn't she missing? But how did she end up here? He muttered, staggered, couldn't believe it all, tears rolled down his face, he trembled and touched his face, and clung to it until there was blood on his fingertips, and he felt the pain, and his heart shook slightly, and then he retracted a little of his mind.
"Hahaha...... She's okay, she's okay, it's so good to finally be able to see her again! Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed, tears poured out, and the black robe fell, and then scattered, but it was a white hair!
"Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Do you know where I have found you? Do you know that I am desperate to find you......" At this moment, his words were full of longing, full of melancholy sentimentality, and the rest was only excitement!
For countless days and nights, he didn't know how he had experienced it, but he clearly remembered that in his mind, the shadow had long been imprinted, and it was difficult to erase.
"I've finally found you—Yarou Natsu!" He opened his mouth and breathed heavily, unaware that he stepped on a rolling stone under his feet, and then leaned forward and fell directly into the stream, splashing and splashing, and the forest was silent for a moment.
However, he suddenly stood up with his hands in the water, and the severe pain made his mind suddenly clear, and suddenly he found that a dead branch on his left arm was deeply embedded, and blood flowed out of the wound, he frowned slightly, reached out and pulled out the dead branch embedded in his arm, and more blood flowed down from the wound, down the sleeve of his coat, smearing the stream.
Looking at the reflection of himself in the stream, there is a silver moon above his head, which is not perfect, but it is more soft, and the blood stains the stream, and the silver moon is also reflected in the stream reddish, with the water droplets dripping between the forehead, the bright moon reflected in the water is a little strange.
"Ah......h
The violently beating heart made him know that he was still alive, and suddenly, the breeze blew on his face, his eyes cleared, and then calmed down, his heaving chest gradually flattened, but there was a glint of excitement and evil intent in his eyes.
"That's you, it's you, it's been a few years, but you won't change, you won't change!" He muttered again, madness a little gone, but still hard to hide his excitement.
"But your cultivation is already so strong, and you are still in the Heavenly Immortal Sect, the first sect of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as long as you live well, everything will be fine......"
"You wait, I'll go to you and take it with me......" He muttered in confusion, but a jade pendant slipped down from his palm, and the handwriting carved on the jade pendant was faintly visible - tassel! A red bow swayed in the breeze.
The night cold snow fell from the sky, the face was slightly pale, the sword - the cold ice moon was overflowing, and everything was frozen, even if the leaves were withered, they were frozen and fell when they were stained with the cold, which showed the chill of the cold air.
Zhu Huai saw that the cold snow was falling in the night, and a pair of beast eyes showed a little fear, and then moved his hooves and ran away into the distance.
Seeing this, Ye Hanxue wanted to go to suppress it, but at this moment, his mana was almost exhausted, and he did not move again after frowning slightly, but quietly watched Zhu Huai leave in embarrassment.
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Ye Hanxue snorted coldly, and turned around suddenly.
But she saw that everyone was looking at her with a blank face, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she didn't move, but her sword qi went vertically and horizontally, making a whistling sound.
"It's so beautiful! I don't know who the fairy is, and if he can continue to ...... in the Lower Night Pavilion."
"The fairy is as beautiful as a flower, but I have only seen it in my life, if there is Yaxing, it is better to go to the inn to have a chat......"
"This fairy, I admire you very much for your heroic appearance just now, if you are interested, how about continuing the dinner with me?"
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This roaring sword aura made everyone retract their minds, and many Xianmen disciples were stepping forward, but before they arrived, the sound was rolling like a wave, most of them were invitations to continue, but it was not difficult to see their admiration.
The sword just now shocked all of them, and the peerless appearance displayed in that moment made them even more excited.
However, before the night cold and snow were around, they all screamed and retreated, because around the night cold and snow, there was ice fog at the moment, and the ice fog even appeared blue, so you can imagine how low the cold is!
At this time, everyone realized that within a radius of more than ten zhang, there was ice and mist, and the chill was amazing. You know, all of them are immortals, but they can still feel such a cold, and the temperature of this cold is so low that it is outrageously low!
"If you do this again, I will kill you!" Suddenly, the cold of heaven and earth was even heavier, and there was a gust of cold wind! You know, it's a summer dog, it's night, it's also extremely hot, but at the moment, the cold wind makes everyone shiver.
"Senior Sister Hanxue, don't be rude!" A human voice came out of the crowd, and I saw the Mo painting with his eyebrows condensed walking out, and he wanted to walk through the cold area, but after hesitating, he didn't move forward after all.
"You and I are both disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, so we must be cautious in our words and deeds no matter what!"
Ye Hanxue's eyebrows condensed slightly, and finally nodded, but he didn't speak again, but stretched out his hand, and the cold qi that spread more than ten zhang moved, rolling and rolling towards Ye Hanxue, and the cold air directly submerged into Ye Hanxue's body, turning into heaven and earth spiritual power to fill the almost depleted spiritual power in her body at the moment.
In a few moments, the cold air was inhaled by the cold snow of the night, and her pale face was also a little ruddy.
As the cold dissipates, there are snowflakes falling in this world! Although it is only instantaneous, it is also beautiful and quite appreciative, but many people's eyes are still looking at the cold and snow of the night, and it is difficult to move away.
"Donors, please don't embarrass this female donor." Seeing Ming chanting the Buddha's name and stepping out with his hands folded, the cold air just now also shocked him, but in this summer dog day, it instantly condensed into such a cold air, this cultivation can be described as shocking.
"If the little monk is not mistaken, the sword in the hand of the female benefactor is the sword of the Immortal Gate Inviting the Moon Peak Peak to the Treasure Divine Sword - Cold Ice Moon! The exercise that has just been performed is the 'Xuanyue Ice Heart Technique', which is known as the extreme cold of heaven and earth. Seeing Ming glanced at the Qingfeng Sword in Ye Hanxue's hand, and suppressed the horror in his heart, it was him, and he had an unbelievable feeling at this moment.
"Not bad!" Ye Hanxue originally turned around and wanted to leave, but when he heard Jianming's words, he suddenly turned around, and the cold in his eyes became more and more intense.
"So, can you let the little monk guess the name of the female benefactor?"
"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Ye Hanxue frowned slightly, she hated this monk a little.
"There are only a handful of people who can use the Xuanyue Ice Heart Technique to such a realm, even in the Heavenly Immortal Gate, and there are even fewer people who can obtain the Divine Sword-Cold Ice Moon, and with this realm, there are no one else who can hold such a divine sword at such a young age, except for the peerless talent of the Heavenly Immortal Sect-Ye Hanxue."
The words came out, and everything was quiet.
"So what? What does this have to do with you? ”
"This ......" was dumbfounded, but he didn't know what to say.
The night cold snow turned around and went away, and the streamer faded away.