I don't know if it was stimulated by the smell of blood, the little white nose on his shoulder sniffed around, and suddenly became extremely excited, and it hit the back of Chen Yichen's head, I don't know what he was messing with.

Now he can't take care of it, Chen Yichen held his breath again, the internal force continued to enter his palm, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword violently, and the internal force surged into the sword. With the blessing of internal force, the sword in the palm of his hand once again glowed with blue light, which looked particularly beautiful.

There was a burning heat in his palm, and then he felt a cold current surging from the sword again, as if it was about to rush into Chen Yichen's body. Unlike last time, it was obvious that this force was competing with his internal force, and the cold current gushing out of the hilt of the sword gradually invaded his palm.

"Xiaobai, help me. Chen Yichen held back his strength, and the internal force continued to input into his arm, but he still felt that starting from the palm of his hand, it was becoming numb little by little.

"Hmm

"What are you doing here?" Chen Yichen glanced at it, knowing that he had been in the back of his head for a long time, but he didn't care, and said, "Aren't you able to chisel the ice and help me smash it open." ”

"Uh-huh. Xiaobai shook his head for a while, although he didn't know what was going on in his mouth, he refused his request by looking at the action.

Chen Yichen looked at the arm that was frosted on one side, and there was no trace of numbness, as if this was not his arm at all, and the internal force was constantly resisting, looking for a way to deal with it in his heart. After a little distraction, the power surging from outside the body rushed into the body along the palm of the hand, and half of the body began to feel numb.

Before Chen Yichen could make any remedy, the cold current surging from outside his body was like a giant snake, and the thunderous momentum rushed into his body, and in an instant, he felt as if he was tightly wrapped by a giant python, and there was a sense of oppression all over his body, as if he was pressed by a heavy object, and it was like falling into an ice cave.

That's right, even if Chen Yichen's internal strength also belongs to the cold current, but at this moment, he really felt the cold. The strength of the other party is far superior to his own, this is his first thought. With the decrease of his own internal force, the strength of the other party is getting stronger and stronger, obviously this is the cold current in the sword that absorbs Chen Yichen's internal force and turns it to his own use.

"Oh no, if this continues, sooner or later, the internal strength will be exhausted. Chen Yichen frowned, it was unrealistic to withdraw his palm, and his whole body became stiff. In an instant, the sense of oppression became more and more intense, and looking at the layer of ice that formed on his body again, Chen Yichen completely lost consciousness.

Dizzy and confused, I don't know how long it took, Chen Yichen's eyes were dark. The only strength in his body was enough to hold back and he didn't open his eyes, and Zhou couldn't move up and down. The thick ice wrapped his body tightly, and he was more like a life born in the ice.

Streams of cold continued to swim through his body, as if they were about to devour his body. At this moment, Chen Yichen only had one feeling, cold. It was a cold that pierced the bone marrow.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to breathe, he wanted to open his eyes.

Again and again, again and again in vain. He fell into endless darkness and fell into the abyss. Up to this point, he felt hopeless, and death was the word that came to his mind the most. Death wouldn't be so uncomfortable, would it! That was his last thought before he fell unconscious again.

The storm suddenly rose, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everything turned into a shadow.

Chen Yichen only felt that he was standing between heaven and earth, holding a long sword in his hand, and there was a noise in his ears.

The scene in front of me gradually became clear, this was originally a season of blooming flowers, but the corpses were all over the field and rivers of blood. The deafening shouts poured in from all directions, shouts, fights, sword lights, sword shadows, filled Yi Chen's ears, and they couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Looking at the bloody land, Chen Yichen felt a surge of anger in his heart, raised his hand and waved his sword, and the sword light would leave blood marks. Letting the blood wet his clothes, he turned a blind eye to everything, and there was only one word in his eyes, kill.

Xu is tired, Xu is tired. Chen Yichen suddenly felt weak and collapsed in a pool of blood. A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, as if it hit Chen Yichen's eyes, flashing a dazzling white light, watching them approach him step by step, listening to the mockery in their mouths, his eyes fell into darkness again.

Who Ji Chenyu is, he doesn't know. But it is undeniable that these three words are the most spoken words in the mouths of the people, and if there is anything else, it is the word killing.

Five words floated from the sky to kill Ji Chenyu. This sentence filled the depths of his heart, as if he had been abandoned by the world, as if Chen Yichen had become Ji Chenyu, and he felt the same way. Not only can he clearly feel the pain and loss, but also the powerful unwillingness and resentment, and finally make him have a surging resentment.

It doesn't matter if it's resentment, or it's about war. In just an instant, Chen Yichen was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and then a stream of heat gushed out of his body, which was only the size of a sesame seed at first. This heat wave suddenly spread as if it had been exploded, rapidly spreading along the meridians in the body. The inner dissatisfaction, loss, resentment, unwillingness, pain, and grievances completely erupted at the same time as the spread of this heat wave.

With a low groan, like the sound of a tiger's roar, Chen Yichen opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was burning, his blood was surging, and the heat was unbearable. The body can't move, but the heat wave is like life, swimming along the meridians of the body, quickly entangled with the cold current.

Like falling into an ice cave, or falling magma, hot and cold, Chen Yichen involuntarily began to struggle under the two extremes.

The effort is not big, but Chen Yichen lives like a year. Finally understood why this place was called purgatory on earth, such a torture of ice and fire, even Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to say that he was not afraid. Although he couldn't open his eyes, he clearly felt that everything around him was quietly changing, including Xiaobai around him.

Maybe that's what you felt before you die. Chen Yichen thought like this, the heat wave continued to surge in his body, and the cold current was slowly swallowed and defeated. At the same time, the heat wave became more and more intense, constantly surging towards the seven orifices. In a flash, his eyes opened deep in his heart, and a flash of anger flashed in his pupils, as if he had seen the slaughter that had appeared in his dreams many times.

A force came from the hilt of the palm again, and Chen Yichen clearly felt that a person walked out of the hilt.

"Who are you?" he seemed extremely calm at this time, because of the figure of the other party, he could see it clearly. I don't know how many times it appeared in the dream, but Chen Yichen knew that it was not a dream.

"You are me, I am you. The other party's face was always invisible, as if he was just a shadow-like existence.

"Are you Ji Chenyu?" Chen Yichen felt his breath, everything was so familiar.

"To be exact, I'm just a part of Ji Chenyu. ”

"What do you mean?" Chen Yichen was stunned, deeply feeling the loss and loneliness of the shadow.

"You're the subject. The shadow disappeared into thin air after saying this.

"Where are you going?" Chen Yichen exclaimed, opening his eyes suddenly.

This time, he really opened his eyes, his eyes were gray, his body was still tightly wrapped in ice, and the whole person was like an ice sculpture, buried in the depths of the Yinyang Lake.