Section 3 The Great Knife of Worship
It attracted a burst of cold, this is still a trivial matter, and there is a faint white light faintly revealing under the cold, which is eye-catching! Luo Shen took a deep breath, mixed with the turbid cold air, a cold shiver couldn't help but come out, looking at this gap, Luo Shen hit the ground with a blue-black shovel, and soon, he knocked out a gap that could allow one person to pass through, "Wow, don't have a hole!" I saw that the space inside was spacious, as if in the world of snow, the hoarfrost was a few inches thick, and there was a white long-handled knife suspended in the bright space, Luo Shen was just an obsession, the knife, he had been in contact with the human world for a lifetime, and he had been studying the skills of the knife all his life.
Luo Shen quietly looked at the cold hole under him, the big knife suspended in the air was snow-white, crystal clear, it looked like a crystal, the luster of the metal was not a star, and the smooth and round feeling made Luo Shen not think that it would be a peerless knife. But the cold breath didn't feel that it made it a little difficult for Luo Shen to breathe, the cold breath continued to invade Luo Shen, Luo Shen could feel the compelling cold, it was not something that he could easily resist at all, and he couldn't resist it at all if he didn't use his own true qi, and Luo Shen found that there was no aura in the demon world at all, without aura, human beings had no way to cultivate here, and their own true qi would not be replenished without aura, and without supplementation, there would be no martial arts in the demon world, and if they couldn't use martial arts, human beings would die faster in the demon world, and they could only do some basic actions, and they didn't dare to consume too much of their own true qi, but there is no True Qi in this cave to resist the Yin and Cold Qi, and death is only a matter of time!
Luo Shen immediately felt a sense of crisis.
But this snow-white big knife all the time, constantly emitting a cold breath, eroding this cave, the cave walls are frozen with a thick layer of frost, the snow-white frost is extremely smooth, you can't go up at all, you can only stay in this cold cave if you can't go up, the longer you stay, the more your true qi is consumed, and you will soon see the bottom, Luo Shen can't sit still! I can't imagine that my reputation will be destroyed in this small ice cave, really!" Luo Shen touched his bare head like crazy, as if that was his only support!
Luo Shen looked at the big knife suspended in the air, the handle is seventy or eighty centimeters long, the blade is half a human length, it is a classic long-handled broadsword, there are many long-handled broadsword knives in the family, and he has studied it himself, the famous one is the "Fulong Three Styles" in the "Powerful Knife Absolute"! Luo Shen's uncle uses a long-handled broadsword, which is known for its strength, and has the reputation of "splitting a hundred mountains and cutting ten thousand rivers!" Its skills can be divided into three parts, the uncle originally told Luo Shen his experience, the three parts take the assault of the first part as the main way of accumulation, and then the tricks of the second part, until the final leap and slash! A series of attacks are flowing and powerful, Luo Shen looked at the big knife in the air, "Anyway, I have to die sooner or later, and it is good to be able to play the big knife of my dreams before I die!" After Luo Shen finished speaking, he jumped and stretched out his hand to grab the snow-white big knife in the air!
It doesn't matter if you don't grasp it, grab it with one claw, Luo Shen regrets it, the cold feeling instantly fills the whole body, and the coldness from the handle of the knife can be said to be not cold, it is simply a cold ice that can swim away! The cold qi rushed down Luo Shen's arm and wanted to rush to his heart, Luo Shen regretted it at the moment, but he had no choice but to stubbornly carry the true qi to resist the erosion of the cold air, the temperature on Luo Shen's body began to drop sharply, and Luo Shen had no time to react, no time. Luo Shen knew that his true qi was pitiful, and when his true qi was consumed, then what was waiting for him would be a beautiful ice sculpture Luo Shen!
Regardless of the consumption of true qi, Luo Shen clenched the handle of the knife, and there was no possibility of letting go, as soon as that guy got started, he froze his hand tightly, and he couldn't break free from the shackles of ice cubes at all, even if he used true qi, it would be useless!
"Made, I don't believe that Lao Tzu has no way to resist a small big knife?" Luo Shen roared fiercely, the true qi of the resistance, slowly the wrist can move, Luo Shen knows that the true qi in his body has already been consumed, it is impossible to continue to resist, and then everything can only depend on luck, Luo Shen knows that the colder it is, the more diligent the exercise, only exercise can send out a trace of heat, with heat he has the capital to resist, otherwise everything is a joke, Luo Shen frantically began to wield the big knife, all the movements are standard, extremely hard, one action after another continues to wave the big knife, playing tiger and tiger, majestic!
Slowly, Luo Shen's head began to ooze sweat, and there was also a little bit of heat in the dantian, but it was pitiful, but Liao was better than nothing! The heat of the whole body could still be slightly eroded by the cold qi, Luo Shen knew that if he dared to stop playing with the big knife casually, it was very likely that he would be frozen into a big ice sculpture at once!
Soon, Luo Shen's movements began to slow down, without the majestic atmosphere at the beginning, Luo Shen was tired, and kept playing with the big knife, the strength of his body was consumed without a trace, and his red eyes couldn't resist the dead air coming from the big knife at all! The cold breath did not stop eroding Luo Shen's body, Luo Shen's movements were about to drain his strength, and the hot sweat began to become cold, cold, and the steam rising on his head continued to decrease. Running out of oil and running out of lights?
Luo Shen stopped his movements, there was no trace of strength, the true qi was consumed, the dantian was empty, there was no little left, and what was in it was just the cold breath that the cold qi had eroded in! There was no life, Luo Shen's face was like ashes! But a message came from his mind, the four big characters "Bai'e Dadao" were cold and cold!
This Baie Broadsword, the name is Baie Broadsword?
Luo Shen quietly looked at the big knife in his hand, his head was groggy, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep quietly, time passed quickly, and it was not as fast as freezing, Luo Shen's body was constantly frozen, frozen, and the cold ice scum quickly condensed on Luo Shen's face, which could not melt or be released.
The cold yin qi began to condense in Luo Shen's hands, the cold big knife quickly froze Luo Shen's right hand, the yin qi condensed on the cold big knife, the speed was not slow, it was getting faster and faster, and soon a small cold whirlwind was formed, and the small whirlwind was constantly beating on the big knife in Luo Shen's hand, like a happy little naughty child, very fast, mixed with hissing, like a burst of laughter from the little naughty child, I don't know how long it took, the whirlwind formed by the yin qi continued to condense, and suddenly dispersed, forming a round bead the size of a mung bean, gray and white color, the yin qi was compelling, and it seemed to be full of smart feelings, slowly flew towards Luo Shen's heart, and everywhere he passed, there were many ice slags.
The ice slag in Luo Shen's heart continued to condense, and soon formed a thick ice crystal, and the gray-white yin beads slowly disappeared into Luo Shen's heart!
The cold aura raged wildly in this not too small cave, whistling and blowing Luo Shen's body, like washing the marrow of the scriptures, and like an initiation. Soon. A pale phantom shadow has appeared!
"Wake up!"
The cold voice is like an ancient sigh, and it is like a desolate sorrow!
"Wake up!"
In this cold call, a drop of cold water fell on the corner of Luo Shen's eyes, which looked crystal clear, but the biting coldness made Luo Shen tremble in his sleep!
"Wake up!"
This time, the cold voice was even more desolate, and the endless desolation instantly filled the entire room, Luo Shen woke up and rubbed his eyes, he was so tired, he spent so much time playing with the big knife in a row, Luo Shen was already exhausted, and now, that drop of bone-chilling coldness actually swept away his fatigue, and the three desolate lamentations awakened the frozen consciousness, miracle?
"Wake up!" this voice came out, Luo Shen looked respectfully at the old man with white hair and long eyebrows floating in the air, who was that? Who is it? Who is it like that?
"Oh, wake up!" This time, it was not the majestic and honorable Luo Shen who was trembling, but the cold and cold long-handled broadsword "Bai'e"!
"Wake up!" This sound woke up the sleeping lion, the napping tiger, the frozen dragon, and this sound, and bowed down.
"Wake up!" the sound was loud and cold.
"Wake up!" "Wake up!" "Wake up!" There were two desolate calls, and finally, the white figure disappeared, and a dazzling white light sank into Luo Shen's "delicate body".
Nine calls, nine listens, nine surrenders!
"Who is it?" Luo Shenxing's loose eyes closed involuntarily for a while.
Herdasa!
Herdasa! Yin eats the cold, and the heat eats the yang. The magic sound reproduces the Nine Heavens, and the Demon King establishes the king of ten thousand demons!
"Worship and confess!"
"Liberation Sword Method!Hancang Beidou, Blazing Sun Xihu!"
A vertical knife slash, a horizontal knife slash, ten thousand demons follow, the sword is in the demon world!
Luo Shen was groggy and muttered to himself, but the big knife in his hand was clenched a little tighter, without the slightest coldness, as if he was a docile lamb!
At this moment, the ice cave began to melt, and the coldness began to subside, but the sad thing was the true qi in Luo Shen's body, there was no star, and some were just a yin bead the size of a mung bean, which was not noticeable!