Chapter 255: A Sword of Green Frost

Faced with the temptation of Tian-level marksmanship, the surrounding onlookers were unable to restrain themselves for a while.

On the contrary, it was Long Zhen, but he was expressionless, as if the golden rainbow and silver evil spears that Evil Hualang said were worthless.

"Thank you for the love of the evil lord, but as the saying goes, the road is not the same, and please ask the evil lord to find another heir to the marksmanship, the dry realm hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, and the qualifications of the dragon are like the carp that crosses the river, it is really nothing in the next!"

Evil Hualang's sincerity made Long Zhen feel bad again, but he still resolutely refused.

Suddenly, Evil Flower's figure flashed.

Suddenly appeared in front of Long Zhen, and a hand gently grabbed Long Zhen's neck and lifted it, and Long Zhen was lifted off the ground.

Long Zhen, who had just finished using the Golden Dragon Secret Method, was declining in strength at the moment, and his true yuan was exhausted, but he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"Toast and don't eat and drink! You have to think about it, there is no precedent for people who offend the evil lord to live well, don't you want to die?"

Long Zhen felt a strong sense of suffocation, but he was not afraid of death.

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "What are you afraid of death, but the evil lord, you are just a bully and a person who is afraid of the hard, you said that the person who offended you has never had a precedent for living well, as far as I know, you were defeated by the sword master of the white cloth, and you called it a great shame, and now the sword master in white is still alive and well, in the ice field, why don't you go to him to seek revenge? Even so scared that you don't even dare to go to the ice field, the huge ice field, the white-clothed sword master is just a drop in the ocean, and you won't necessarily meet him if you go, you don't even have this bit of courage, you dare to speak wildly, it's really shameless!"

Give a dog a bad name and hang him!

Long Zhen's words were like knives, stirring up the past in the depths of Evil Hualang's mind that he had always wanted to forget, but it was difficult to forget.

On that distant ice field, the wind is biting all year round, and the sky is full of ice and snow.

A dashing figure stood on top of the ice mound.

A thin white shirt, a sword, and a pot of wine were all he had.

He just faced off into the distance, with his back to the evil flower who wanted to challenge him.

"Your marksmanship isn't enough!"

"Although the gun and sword are different paths, but the martial arts are different paths to the same end, your marksmanship has fallen into evil, with external force, although the strength is strong, but the external force is an external force after all!"

"Their presence has affected your understanding of marksmanship, and you have become a slave to this external force, not their master!"

"You are very talented, if you let go of the Xuanjin Seven Protectors and cultivate for another hundred years, maybe you still have the strength to fight with me!"

The words fell, the sword trick rose, a sword aura was like smoke, no trace to be found, no way to prevent, in an instant, it cut through the distance between the two, enveloping the evil flower lang, a huge cold came to his body, the evil flower lang was defeated in an instant, even if the exercise was raised to the limit, but it was also trapped in the ice mound, turning into an ice sculpture.

It took him three days to break through it.

And the figure that defeated him was long gone.

This scene is like a nightmare, constantly echoing in his mind over the years, I don't know how many nights, I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters.

is ambitious, wants to fight the heroes of the world, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to force that person to use his sword, and Evil Hualang is unwilling.

He practiced penance, but he was never able to cross the sword.

He swore that he would not be able to cross that sword, and he would never set foot on the ice field again for the rest of his life.

But this matter, only he knew, was a demon hidden in the depths of his mind, and now it was said by Long Zhen on the spot.

Its anger, its wickedness, its madness overwhelmed its reason in an instant.

"You're looking for death......"

With a burst of shouts, the majestic evil power immediately turned into a mad demonic momentum, and smashed out fiercely in all directions, suddenly collapsing and collapsing, and the dust was all over the sky.

With a force on his right hand, he wanted to twist Long Zhen's neck.

Long Zhen's life hangs by a thread.

Everyone was shocked, but they saw a cyan glow diffuse from outside the cave.

Everywhere Qingxia went, the smoke and dust retreated, and an extremely powerful momentum suddenly locked on the evil flower.

"Hidden Blade flies,

A sword of green frost!

How can a woman shave her eyebrows?

The world has changed, only a sword and a thought, since yesterday and now!"

A clear shout sounded, approaching with a thick oppression, and in an instant, a cyan figure was already close at hand, and a sword light directly attacked the place where Evil Hualang's body was not protected by the Xuanjin Seven Protectors.

Fast!

The fast crowd couldn't even see the face of the comer.

Fantasy!

The sword walks in the glow, and the sword intent is like an illusion, as if the swordsmanship has brought reality into an illusion.

In an instant, the killing machine was imminent.

The sharpness of the sword light is terrifying.

Evil Flower Lang's hair rose all over his body, and he didn't have time to kill Long Zhen and block it in front of him, but this sword light changed the attack path almost instantly, and still stabbed Evil Flower Lang's body tightly. There is no slowdown.

Everything is smooth, easy, between the changes in the killing moves, the sword style has changed several times, and what remains unchanged is the strong sense of killing and crisis.

Evil Hualang captured a person in his hand, and his reaction was a little slow, and in just a few breaths, it was already dangerous.

But he already understood what he meant.

It was clearly intended to save people, otherwise how could he only kill him, but he avoided Long Zhen.

Thinking about it, Evil Hualang decisively threw away the burden of Long Zhen, only to see that he seized the opportunity, avoided an attack, urged the Xuanjin Seven Protectors, and a black gold power surged out, immediately protecting his body, forming a defensive qigang, and the swordsman attacked several times, although the moves were exquisite and powerful, but he could not break through the defensive qigang.

"Get out of here!"

With a burst of shouts, Evil Flower Lang urged the Gong Body, and a huge repulsive force burst away, bouncing the swordsman far away.

At this moment, the swordsman fell to the ground, and everyone saw this person clearly.

This woman's beauty is unparalleled, shocking, her appearance is graceful and luxurious, her sword eyebrows are straight, and a heroic spirit that does not belong to a man surrounds her body.

A green shirt and a sword.

Looking at his actions to suppress the evil flowers, it is really just like what he thinks, and the women do not let the eyebrows be shaved.

"Auntie!"

There was an exclamation, but it was Rosemary who spoke.

The person who came was Rosemary's aunt, the sixth of the Seven Cultivators of Moon Lake, Qingshuangling!

Qingshuang Ling nodded slightly in response, and then her figure flashed, and she had come behind Long Zhen, and the Xionghun Zhenyuan turned over on her body, and then suddenly slapped her palm, and in an instant, she saw Long Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's face suddenly looked much better.

"Who are you, dare to rob people under the hands of this evil master, you are not small, such a beautiful head, it is just right to use it as a wine glass!"

Evil Flower Lang said suspiciously.

On the side, Wuhua and Likui also put away their thoughts of playing, and when their footsteps moved, they had already blocked the passage to the cave, and they were on guard, this woman who suddenly appeared could suppress the evil lord in a short time, and this strength was worthy of their careful treatment.

"You are the evil lord, your strength is not bad, but the martial arts reputation is very bad, get out of the way immediately, otherwise your turtle shell protects yourself, but you can't protect your two subordinates, don't force me to break the ring, I haven't killed anyone for a long time!"

Qingshuangling said coldly.