The seven-star cold crystal held in Leng Han's empty hand had already turned into a long sword.

The sword was ice-blue in color as a whole, and the body of the sword was engraved with countless incomprehensible runes from top to bottom. Seven Star Cold Crystal lay quietly on the hilt of the ice sword, with a patch of ice-blue wings on its left and eight spider legs quietly coiled on its right.

"This is ......" Leng Hankong was also slightly taken aback when he saw this sword, his previous actions were actually just subconscious, but who knew that such a situation occurred.

However, before he could take a good look at the ice sword in his hand, a slightly ethereal female voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Since you have taken out this Xiaolan Han Sword, then, you have to use your strength to take the corresponding responsibility." ”

"Who is it?" Leng Hankong turned around in an instant, and subconsciously swung the sword in his hand hard.

"Presumptuous. The girl's voice sounded again, but it was a little colder than just now.

As soon as she said this, Leng Hankong only felt that he had lost control of the Xiaolan Han Sword in his opponent, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch it fly out of his palm, and then fall straight into the hands of the girl opposite.

Leng Hankong had a chance to take a look at this uninvited guest. It's just that when he saw the girl's face, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

In the cold and cold sight, the girl in front of her was unexpectedly a strange ice blue all over her body, and she was wearing a very simple, slightly plain robe, which made her already charming appearance even more moving.

It's just that her movements are not as gentle as her face. As soon as the Xiaolan Han Sword fell into her hands, her whole body exuded a completely different power from before, and the Xiao Lan Han Sword also pointed to the side of the cold sky.

She said to Leng Hankong: "My name is Long Ling, and since I have come here, you must be able to guess my identity. So, let's fight. Defeat me and you can get everything you want. ”

★ The royal division of the little star ★

Leng Hankong stared at the eyes of the strange girl in front of him, and suddenly smiled. "I see, then I won't talk nonsense. ”

As he spoke, his right hand moved back, and the ice sword that had been inserted into the ground had fallen into his hand, and with a step of his feet back, the whole person shot like a loaded cannonball towards the girl named Long Ling on the other side.

Long Ling was not flustered. On the slight side of his body, not only did he lightly dodge Leng Hankong's attack, but the Xiaolan Cold Sword in his hand also brushed against Leng Hankong's Ice Sword, making a piercing sound of "Zila".

Seeing that this blow had no effect, Leng Hankong stopped his steps vividly, and while turning around to face Long Ling again, the ice sword in his hand slashed out violently, and a dark blue sword qi that was one meter wide was released by him.

Long Ling seemed to be a little dismissive of this attack, and just lightly placed the Xiao Lan Han Sword across his chest.

With a "boom", as soon as the cold cold sword qi touched Long Ling's Xiaolan Han Sword, it made a huge sound, and at the same time splashed countless flying ice chips.

"You still owe some fire. If that's all you can do, you're not qualified to stand here. Long Ling said lightly, and when the light of the sword qi in the cold sky faded, she slashed out with a sword, "Wind Spirit Ice Determination." ”

Large snowflakes suddenly started from Long Ling's body and rushed over like a tide in the direction of Leng Hankong, unlike the blizzard that had fallen here before, Leng Hankong felt that every snowflake this time contained a strong aura of danger, and he naturally did not dare to snub Long Ling's attack this time.

I saw that the ice and snow aura in his left hand was surging again, and after a while, an ice sword that was exactly the same as the one held in his right hand appeared. He didn't talk nonsense, and quickly made his own response: crossed the two ice swords in front of his chest, and slashed forward.

"Emperor Han Cloud Dragon Strike!" Leng Hankong shouted loudly, and an ice-blue dragon transformed by spiritual power spread its claws in the direction of Leng Hankong's sword, and it was inevitable that it would encounter the snowflakes summoned by Long Ling in mid-air. When the two collided, each piece of snowflake summoned by Long Ling released the huge energy contained in itself, and the dragon summoned by the cold sky was also affected. Only a few breaths passed, and the dragon was drowned in a storm of blades.

However, Leng Hankong still resisted Long Ling's attack after all, and the cloud dragon attack only seemed to fade slightly.

"It's kind of interesting. Long Ling smiled, "It is worthy of being the child chosen by Bingluo and Zifeng." ”

The Xiao Lan Han Sword in his right hand suddenly bloomed with a light that was unique to him.

"Xiaolan Wanjian" Leng Hankong only heard this, and saw that the speed of Long Ling on the opposite side suddenly became very fast, even if Leng Hankong had cultivated his spiritual power for a month, he would definitely not be able to bear it, not to mention that he didn't know what the effect of this attack was......

However, his reaction was not slow at all, and he saw several ice-blue arrows heading in his direction, and Leng Hankong used the tossing and turning method given to him by Mo Xiaoxin.

The ice-blue arrows landed on the ground, raising a snowflake and scattering in all directions, but none of this seemed to have anything to do with the cold sky, he only cared about the arrows in front of Qingye's eyes that might pose a threat to him, and he let them go as for the rest.

"Let me put this fight to an end. Leng Hankong said expressionlessly. Long Ling on the side found that the two ice swords in the cold sky had been combined into one. And the others quietly came to Long Ling's side at some point, swinging their swords and slashing out.

This blow was really unexpected by Long Ling, she didn't think that Leng Hankong could carry it smoothly, but she never thought that Leng Hankong could rush to her side so quickly. At that moment, in the face of Leng Hankong's slash, Long Ling had to reluctantly raise the hand holding the sword, intending to defuse Leng Hankong's attack.

But how could Leng Hankong give her a chance? Leng Hankong's attack this time was so powerful that it was not at all something that Long Ling's defense could resist. Long Ling only felt that his defense was acting on an iron plate, and he couldn't shake it at all. Unexpectedly, Long Ling was knocked out by this attack, and finally came to a close stop on the edge of the cliff. It was also thanks to Long Ling's quick reaction, otherwise she would have fallen off the cliff by now.

"Yuyun Hundred Flowers. Leng Hankong didn't know what to pity at all, but took advantage of Long Ling's unstable foothold to activate his skills.

Countless snowflakes fell from the top of Long Ling's head, and under the precise control of the cold sky, the snowflakes turned into snow lotus, and then, Long Ling, who was in it, seemed to be a little uncomfortable. Snow Lotus exploded viciously.

"Boom-" A violent explosion sounded, this was the strongest skill of the cold sky at the moment. Because even Leng Hankong didn't know who was who, he subconsciously took a step back, but saw an ice-blue figure being thrown out of it. Leng Hankong fixed his eyes and saw that it was Long Ling. Her whole body was covered in a layer of frost, and her eyes were closed as if she was resisting something. Seeing that, she was about to fall off the cliff.

In the midst of the lightning, Leng Hankong suddenly had an idea, he strode forward, and jumped when he was about to reach the edge of the cliff, just grabbing Long Ling's hand that was not holding the sword.

Feeling the strong wind beside the cliff, Long Ling opened his eyes.

"Why did you save me?" she spoke again, but her voice was much weaker, and it sounded endearing.

"No, sooner or later, you'll be my partner. Leng Hankong said, his hand tightened.

"What if I don't approve of you?" Long Ling said, still cold.

"Then I will always work hard, trying to gain your approval, just like when I faced the frosty sky and ice phoenix. Leng Hankong said solemnly, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Ahh "Since you say so, I won't talk nonsense. ”

As she spoke, she turned into a streamer and drilled into the Xiaolan Han Sword in her right hand, and then, with a twist of the Xiao Lan Han Sword, it replaced the Ice Sword that was originally in Leng Han's empty hand.

Before Leng Hankong could do anything, the Xiaolan Han Sword in his hand bloomed with an incomparable light, and then, Leng Hankong suddenly felt an extreme cold from his right hand to his heart, although Leng Hankong awakened a new ice attribute spirit feather, he still felt very cold. It's a very bad feeling, like thousands of ants eating you.

"Ahh

Long Ling suddenly said, "Hold on, if you give up now, you will completely give up all your efforts, and it will be too late!"

Leng Hankong gritted his teeth and persisted, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared between his brows. His situation this time was very similar to that of Frost Sky Bingfeng. I don't know why, even though there are many difficulties in persevering, he still wants to go on without hesitation.

Long Ling felt his condition, but there was nothing she could do, because she was actually the sword spirit of the Xiaolan Cold Sword, and all the pain that Leng Hankong suffered was caused by her.

Leng Hankong's current situation, she knows everything. The huge spiritual power contained in the Xiaolan Cold Sword constantly impacted his body, making him constantly experience the pain of his body, bones, and even blood being frozen in the extreme cold.

Let's hope he can keep going...... Long Ling thought so.