"Slash!"

Du Linjiang spat out a single word in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand slashed down with an attack that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, only to feel a cold light cut through the air.

Staring at the ethereal figure in front of him indifferently and in surprise, he could feel the power of the sword the most, it was just an ordinary sword move, not to mention the monk, even a child would play a few times with a wooden sword, Du Linjiang was like that, he waved a piece at will, and he slashed at will, and an unpredictable cold light swung out from the sword, slashing towards the demon.

"Damn!"

"It's this sword!"

The demon roared angrily, and the demon soldier's halberd continued to blast out countless black rays to resist the sword qi that swept in, but no matter how much black yuan power was blasted, it was all swept away by a disorganized cold sword qi, and it shattered without even holding it for an instant.

The horror of the sword qi, the power of its momentum, frightened the demons.

He now knows that Du Linjiang said that he was sixty percent sure that he was not a lie, nor was it a boast, but that he was really sure to kill himself after having that sword!

If it is said that it is sixty percent, it is just a guarantee!

"That's right, it's the sharp weapon that hit your clan hard in the first place, my brother's sword!"

"Now I will kill you here with this sword!"

A cold glow burst out of Du Linjiang's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Boom!"

"You're just a wisp of remnant soul, see how long you can last!"

The demon smiled evilly, the demonic fog rolled under his feet, and a huge chariot spitting demonic fog rumbled at the demon's feet, and the war horse turned into demonic fog rumbled back.

What if you take the artifact, I will avoid its edge, and I won't slam with you, that wisp of residual divine consciousness itself will not protect you and me, and drag you to death!

Du Linjiang snorted coldly, he couldn't see through the little Jiujiu in the heart of the demon.

Raging!

The long sword in Du Linjiang's hand condensed a layer of ice, and the air around him plummeted, even Xiaochen and the others, who were dozens of zhang away, felt cold, and a layer of frost was sticky to their eyebrows and hair.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's ice!

Indifference and Du Linjiang are only a foot apart, and they clearly feel the cold and icy energy, and their hearts are shocked and shocked, is this the cold and icy energy emitted by the complete ice sword!

Just a wisp of sword qi is so powerful!

Terror!

"Junior, you and my deceased must be destined, today you are optimistic, the true power of this sword!"

Du Linjiang carried his left hand behind him, and his right arm shook, buzzing!

A circle of cold ice energy spread out like ocean waves, large swaths of snowflakes fell colorfully, countless ice crystals condensed, and the bewitching ice crystals flashed with crystal cold light, which contained indescribable domineering power, and the entire land swept by the ice energy was a piece of ice and snow!

Although the demon's chariot retreated extremely fast, the icy energy released by Du Linjiang was faster than that, and the demon's chariot was frozen in ice, and the ice crystals were like rain, and the demons were bursting with a bang.

The war halberd in the demon's hand swirled in front of him, and the black yuan force blasted out from the war halberd, like a black ** shield blocking in front of him, and the tinkling ice crystals bombarded the demon shield, scattering large ice crystal snowflakes.

The evil demon was already sealed by shackles, and his strength was insufficient, and all his confidence was just relying on him being an entity, not just a wisp of divine consciousness like Du Linjiang, who was not afraid of running out of energy and dissipating into heaven and earth.

However, there is a little variable now, that is, Du Linjiang actually has an artifact in his hand!

This is very different, although Du Linjiang's strength is less than one-tenth of his heyday, but he has the blessing of the artifact ice sword, and his strength can reach up to two-tenths of his heyday, this is not something he can resist, this is a huge threat! Moreover, Du Linjiang is a dead person, he has no nostalgia for the world, and he is not afraid of excessive energy consumption, but he is bent on killing himself, which makes the demon feel the threat of death again after tens of thousands of years!

"Du Linjiang, we have been fighting tens of thousands of years ago, will we still fight tens of thousands of years later!"

"Why don't we sit down and have a good talk!"

Procrastination! Time must be delayed!

The demon dodged into the air, stabbed a bright black yuan force, and blasted open the ice crystals that shot like raindrops.

"Huh............ Talk?"

"Okay, I'll have a good talk with you!"

The corner of Du Linjiang's lips sneered.

"That's right, that's right, old friends should catch up!"

The demon's scarlet eyes stared at Du Linjiang and grinned.

But his smile, no matter how you look at it, is hideous, and even more insidious and cunning.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, a sword like a groundbreaking sword illuminated the entire mausoleum, shining, dazzling, and I didn't dare to look directly at the light.

Before Du Linjiang's words fell, he made a fierce sword move.

A simple word, but to everyone it sounded like a mountain, vast, a cold condensed word "chop" in mid-air, with a chilling cold, rumbling towards the demon, a large area of air collapsed, a series of spatial cracks erupted with black whirlpools, and behind the word "chop" came a huge sword shadow.

Du Linjiang pointed the long sword in his hand at the evil demon, stood on the high platform and said condescendingly: "Let's talk about it, can we?"

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the edge is revealed!

A sense of admiration and worship arose in the hearts of the monks.

This kind of demeanor is the capital of the strong, and with a wave of his hand, everything is gone!

Yes!

In the demon's angry and horrified eyes, the golden light smashed on the demon's body.

I heard a red-hot soldering iron mark on the flesh and skin.

The demonic mist on the demon's body surged, and wisps of green smoke slowly came out.

The giant demon body trembled and screamed angrily.

"Ahh

A scream of pain from the depths of the soul resounded throughout the mausoleum.

Rumble!

A dark shadow flashed in midair.

"Abominable ............"

The demon's left arm was severed, and thick black blood gushed out of the wound with a fierce corrosiveness.

The demon's body is extremely self-healing, and ordinary spirit weapon holy weapons must not be able to help them, but the artifact can cause them substantial damage.

Du Linjiang snorted coldly, his figure swept sharply, turning into a streamer, like a meteor in mid-air, and the streamer swirled around the demon's body.

The cold ice energy rolled wildly, forming an ice and snow storm to envelop the evil demons, and all the monks were dumbfounded, only Xiaochen's face was as calm as water, and the road was still very long......

Whew~

The cold wind was cold, the sky was full of snowflakes, a streamer fell on the high platform, the left hand was still carrying the waist behind him, the sword in his right hand was pointed obliquely at the ground, looking at the ice wall, and said:

"Only the direct blood relatives of the Ice Lord can fully exert the power of the Ice Sword, but because my strength has reached a certain level, and I am like a brother and sister to the Ice Lord, the Ice Sword will not reject me, but this is only the tip of the iceberg of the power of this sword!"

Du Linjiang looked at the indifference and said secretly: "Junior, who are you?"

"The Ice Lord has no heirs left, how did you get the Ice Sword?"

"You have the breath of an old man in you!

"But it doesn't look like it, the strength is too weak, it's better to ask. ”

Click!

The ice wall cracked through countless cracks, and suddenly it fell to the ground, and the shattered ice crystals turned into snowflakes that dissipated between heaven and earth after landing on the ground.

The snowflakes dissipated and nothing remained, and the demons disappeared with the snowflakes......

Du Linjiang's figure gradually eclipsed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "This place is going to be sealed, and I will send you away." ”

Airplanes!

One after another, gentle spirit elements fell and wrapped everyone, turning into streamers and disappearing.

Xiaochen was wrapped by that spirit yuan, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Senior, my friend ......"

Before the words fell, he disappeared into the mausoleum.