"Kill ......"

The red-haired man looked empty and stared at the sky blankly, not knowing whether it was the sparse clouds in the sky that attracted his attention, or the numbness of his heart, he felt the shame and grief for the first time, and the bloody words that had been repeated in the mouth of the Purgatory Ice Demon quietly stopped.

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Wenxu covered his left shoulder, looked at the Wind Blade that pierced the stomach of the Purgatory Ice Demon, and looked at the hundreds of thousands of stunned 'chickens', like still Faith City Citizens, and actually laughed.

Behold, you kings of the Arena of Purgatory!

Look at how miserable he looks like a zombie nailed to the tundra, what's wrong? Don't you really want Lao Tzu to die, come on! There's a kind of get him up again!

Wu Wenxu laughed so much that he pulled the broken bones in his shoulder, and couldn't help but turn into a distorted smile, this smile was ugly, but the lord didn't think so, looking at the face that looked like he had swallowed a stinky 'chicken' egg and turned green, can it be compared to my handsome and dashing lord?

"Wow, ahhhh

The Purgatory Ice Demon suddenly roared in annoyance, startling Wu Wenxu.

The Purgatory Ice Demon is formed by the fusion of the gifted 'Death' and the runes, in a way, they have not completely lost their minds, Wu Wenxu's piercing laughter entered his ears, and it was precisely the stinging that 'stimulated' the memory that had not been diffused in his subconscious, this Purgatory Ice Demon was completely crazy!

"Evil...... Kill, kill, kill, kill! ”

Although the Purgatory Ice Demon was nailed to the frozen ground by the Wind Blade, it was not enough to kill, he was very agile with his hands and feet, and he held the Wind Blade in an instant, looking at his posture, it was clear that he wanted to pull out the broken sword of the sixteen brothers from his body.

"Draw your sword?"

Wu Wenxu's arrogant laughter gradually turned into a meaningful and strange smile, the Purgatory Ice Demon really underestimated this bloodthirsty magic sword.

"Our Purgatory Ice Demon has actually begun to fight back!"

Wu Wenxu was shocked by the inferno arena one after another, although he vomited blood in a depressed way after the commentary of the tenth-order Ice Descendant Ranger, he could see the Purgatory Ice Demon adjust and hold the strange broken sword, and he immediately came to 'refine' his senses.

Amazing 'Death', what if you keep the Purgatory Ice Demon in check? As long as you can't find the mechanism to disintegrate the Ice Devil, and as long as you don't kill the Ice Devil, you'll never be able to win!

In the eyes of the Purgatory Ice Demon Empty 'Hole', the cold killing intent was restored.

The killing intent was much more serious and dignified than when he appeared, and the shame in his heart was lured out by Wu Wenxu, and the anger in his heart was transmitted to the fluttering red hair, turning into boiling heat, and the Purgatory Ice Demon clenched the blade of the wind!

"Well done! The king of our Purgatory Arena, the Purgatory Ice Demon Man sailed against the current, and did not retreat, he had already grabbed the tattered broken sword of the 'Going to the Dead', as long as he pulled out this sword, the 'Going to the Dead' would never be able to win the Ice Demon's tenacious and unyielding 'spirit' god! ”

"Click!"

The Ice Demon Man's light blue 'color' palm, in the moment he grasped the Wind Blade, his muscles and flesh suddenly expanded, and he was crazy to destroy the chill towards the hilt, Wu Wenxu stared at the broken sword with interest, and saw that the hilt wrapped in messy red cloth had already emerged a layer of fine ice cone thorns.

Unexpectedly, this Purgatory Ice Demon's hatred for his eight lifetimes was all suffered by the Wind Blade.

The Wind Blade is the lifelong love of Yasuo, the sword of the Wind.

Before this magic sword that saw through the prosperity and loneliness was broken, I don't know how many blood souls of the tenth-order demon master had been drunk, and the ants that died under Yasuo's sword were probably calculated in tens of thousands, when it was broken, it was even more infiltrated with Yasuo's life's 'essence' blood, as an artifact, the bloodthirsty and crazy contained in the blade of the wind, but it was the main style of its 'sexual' character!

If it weren't for the fact that the Wind Blade saw that it had some 'friendship' with Yasuo, how could it have willingly accepted its own call, this magic sword that kills people without blinking an eye, would have slaughtered itself a long time ago.

And you, even want to harness it?

"Click......"

The Purgatory Ice Demon seemed to sense the power of the Wind Blade, especially first covering the broken sword with cold ice, and then holding it despite the sharp ice thorns, being able to do such an action, it can be seen that the Purgatory Ice Demon still has a certain logical ability. ( )

The Purgatory Ice Demon began to turn his head slowly, his hideous eyes glared at Wu Wenxu, this appearance was clearly an arrogant provocation to the lord, bloody killing poured out of his throat, and the Ice Demon pierced his palms with ice picks, and began to draw his sword.

Wu Wenxu ignored the Ice Demon's provocation, and instead focused on staring at the movements of the Wind Blade.

He 'touched' and 'touched' his ears, as if he heard a cracking sound similar to breaking ice, Wu Wenxu had always believed in his hearing, so Wu Wenxu took two steps back, as if he was afraid of the ice demon's eyes.

"Die!"

The Purgatory Ice Demon's palms suddenly closed, and the sharp ice spikes gathered by the 'yin' cold air penetrated directly from his palms, and Wu Wenxu condensed his eyes, because the Wind Blade was really pulled up by the Ice Demon!

The rusty blade of the wind, already frozen by the cold ice as thick as glass, slowly pulled up from the stomach of the ice demon, through the crystal clear ice pick shell, you can clearly see the unpleasant mottled rust on the body of the broken sword, those traces that have been eroded by the years, under the ice cover do not appear blurred, but become clearer.

The citizens of the Faith City who had suffered setbacks one after another in the audience stared at the close-up of the Wind Blade on the huge screen in a daze, and when they saw the appearance of the broken sword again, the 'confused' and 'cloudy' look in their eyes suddenly became sober, and some people held their mouths, but they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What's that? A broken sword, a broken copper and iron?

I'm not sober anymore, this kind of thing that isn't even garbage is not even garbage, how can I defeat the Purgatory Ice Demon Man, and bringing it to the Purgatory Arena is an insult to the arena!

"It's weird......" One person stared at the screen, and suddenly 'rubbed' his eyes hard.

"What's the matter, buddy?"

The man craned his neck and said suspiciously, "Is it me who is 'dazzled'?" Have you ever seen that there seems to be less rust on this sword, ah! It's true, it's really getting less! ”

The broken sword was all frozen in ice, but why was the ugly layer of rust receding?

They didn't understand, the commentator of the tenth-order Ice Ranger didn't understand either, and the Purgatory Ice Demon who drew the sword didn't understand it even more, he only felt that this sword was very laborious, and he had to use all the strength of his body, and the bloodshot eyes were looking at Wu Wenxu defiantly, ready to use his actions to give the man a fatal blow.

Wu Wenxu coughed lightly and said, "Brother, let go of your hand now, for the sake of your ignorance, I can let it not bother with you." ”

Let go, and the idiot will let go!

The hidden subconscious of the Purgatory Ice Demon made a hideous smile rise on his 'lips', it's almost there, it's close, it's almost something, it's almost some of this hateful and ugly broken sword, it's about to leave his body!

"Since you don't know each other, there's no way around it."

Wu Wenxu patted the dust on his shoulder and lowered his hand indifferently.

"Click, click, click......"

The swinging arms are like a swaying pendulum that emits a light 'groan' of antiquity and time.

The broken sword, which had already broken away from the Purgatory Ice Demon body and was about to be completely pulled out of the frozen ground, for some reason, its body exuded a strange brilliance.

The light is slight, very soft, and like ripples on the shore of the lake, looking at it will feel 'sexual' pleasure, relaxed and harmonious, the light that is not dazzling emanates from the hideous ice pick, wandering towards the eyes of the Purgatory Ice Man, the Ice Demon opened his bloodthirsty eyes, and for a while, he didn't move.

What is killing, is it to stab the blade of the sword into the enemy's body and end his 'life' in a hurry?

Yasuo, the sword of the wind, enshrines killing as an art, so he kills people with graceful and unhurried, always with a calm Zen sense, and his 'sexual' personality is like this, and so is his sword.

"Ahh

Unable to say that it was a nerve or some kind of medium, the Purgatory Ice Demon suddenly felt that this broken sword was full of danger, and he let go of his hand in a hurry, forgetting to pull the last end of the sword out of the frozen ground.

Wu Wenxu sighed and said, "The reaction is good, but it's a pity that it's too late." ”

Just before Wu Wenxu had time to blink, all the mottled rust on the blade of the wind was dull like a 'tide', and it seemed that the dust clinging to the sword body was gone, and there were fireflies dancing everywhere.

The Purgatory Ice Demon's self-righteous insect carving skills, the cold ice that sealed the blade of the wind, in an instant, cracked lighter than hay in the sun!

The slight wind of the slender broken sword swept away all the filth, and at this moment, only the shallow streamer tactfully turned on the sword body, and the 'fine' was exquisite, beautiful, and this wind blade that had faded away from the mottled rust was enough to make all the sword lovers in the world go crazy.

And the king of the dignified Purgatory Arena could only stiffen his body sluggishly, but he was completely covered up by the astonishing 'glamorous' of the Wind Blade, and became a miserable foil!

You are the king of the Infernal Arena, but it is the king of swords.

The man who once harnessed it and fought side by side, how can you be a waste like you to blaspheme!

Infiltrated with Yasuo's 'essence' blood, the magic power is no less than that of the tenth-order magister's Wind Blade, which is the biggest hole card designed by Wu Wenxu's 'essence' heart!

Don't you iceborns like to play some shameless and despicable tricks, then it doesn't matter, Lord Lord likes your shameless strength, otherwise how can you slap you loudly?

"Buzz!"

The peerless brilliance faded, and I only heard a long low roar gushing from within the wind and broken blade, which was an unrivaled, violent anger about the king!

The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine?!

The faint wind wrapped around the blade of the wind seemed to break through the impatient restraints, and the bloodthirsty fury raged directly into a devastating wind, this suffocating wind devoured the Purgatory Ice Demon fiercely, like a roaring beast opening its bloody mouth.

The unbeatable Purgatory Ice Demon was shattered into tens of millions of pieces in the blink of an eye with light armor!