The ice needle flew towards Mo Jinnian like a dart, and she didn't even have time to think about it before she instantly flipped backwards, and the moment she landed, she shot out a golden elemental light mask in front of her. Without any hesitation, without any accidents, as soon as the golden elemental light mask appeared, it quickly spread out in front of it, blocking almost all the attacks.

Her arm had been punctured by the ice needle, and the whole thing was painful, and the wound had instantly condensed into bright red ice. It only made her feel cold and painful.

But, beyond that, there was nothing more distracting for her.

The golden light in his hand increased, turning into a golden vortex, and most of all the ice blades quickly disappeared into the vortex, turning into the most original power, which was absorbed by Mo Jinnian.

On the other side, Canglan's calm eyes observed her every move, and she saw this scene in her eyes at all, and her eyes, which were calm enough, became deep for a while. If he remembered correctly, on this continent, the elemental power that can absorb the elemental power does not actually exist, right?

This also shows the mystery of the elemental power on Mo Jinnian's body, is it really because of the return of the god stone?

He couldn't help but think a little now, and his eyes were even more interested when he looked at Mo Jinnian. Originally, I just watched this little girl have some troubles from others, saying that one is one and two is two, but it is a good sparring partner in the class, but I didn't expect to find an unexpected joy now.

He has a rare ice elemental power on his body, and this elemental power is extremely ingenious when facing the elemental power of other attributes, and he really lacks a suitable opponent!

Isn't the existence of Mo Jinnian an unexpected joy?

For the depth in Canglan's eyes at this time, she didn't have the energy to pay attention to it at all now, but wholeheartedly controlled the vortex of the golden elemental power in her hand.

When the golden elemental power turned into an elemental vortex that devoured the elemental power of the ice attribute of Canglan, she noticed that those ice blades were not directly shattered, but melted first, and then absorbed by her elemental power. Moreover, the burning sensation brought by that time was also extremely surprising to her.

Could it be that the elemental power in her body still has a fire attribute?

With this question, Mo Jinnian didn't want to continue to deal with it like this. The moment the ice blade disappeared, Canglan directly swung the sword and rushed forward, and while she dodged back, a strong golden light erupted from her hands, and then she used her palm to clamp the ice thorn sword at once.

Canglan instantly turned into a stabbing wave, and if she didn't open it more, I am afraid that her palm would not be able to keep it.

However, as she swept back, her sharp gaze noticed that the white light on his Ice Thorn Sword had weakened a little, as if the elemental power of the ice attribute had been burned off somewhat.

That kind of consumption was extremely small, and it was quickly covered by the reglow in Canglan's hands. And for the scene that happened just now, the vicissitudes that stared at her did not find anything abnormal.

Canglan smiled: "It's useless, the elemental power of the ice attribute is endless, if you refuse to use all your strength, there is no way to knock me down!" ”

"Look at the move!" With a loud shout, it was a move of the Phoenix Dance for Nine Days, and the body and the sword fused into a white light that instantly enveloped the audience. One ray after another of light quickly intertwined into a white pentagram pattern.

Mo Jinnian was in the center of the pentagram pattern, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and even said that no matter where he hid, he would be taken by this sword move. The injury was certain, but, fortunately, she had the power of the golden element, and almost as soon as the thought came to her mind, her body was enveloped in this light.

Although she reacted in time, she used the light shield condensed by the power of the golden element in time to wrap her whole body. However, the sound of the ice spikes cutting through the mask still sent chills to her.

She never thought that this inconspicuous-looking white-clothed swordsman would be so powerful! The move seems random, but in fact it has a strong intention to kill.

is like a swordsman who was forced to run away by the rivers and lakes, with fierceness and loss in his sword moves. The sword is him, he is the sword, and in a certain moment, he is as cold and heartless as a sword.

No accident, at that moment, if it weren't for Mo Jinnian's quick victory, he would almost have died under his sword.

Such a person is undoubtedly very dangerous and is best suited to become a killer mercenary.

But I don't know why, his distraction was only a momentary thing, and he reacted almost quickly, and did not continue to let the feeling of distraction be controlled, and some remorse flashed on his face. It seems that he knew about that situation and suppressed it, but he didn't expect it to pop up out of nowhere.

It feels strange to her!

She didn't know what kind of secret was hidden in his heart.

However, no matter what kind of secret it is, it has nothing to do with her, and what she needs now is also a whetstone, a strong opponent to keep her form. And, try to gradually master your own control of the power of the golden element in battle.

After thinking about it, she let the golden elemental power attach to the black dagger, flashed a sword move sideways, and immediately swung it to resist when the sword move changed to an attack routine in the middle of the way.

While! The golden dagger firmly resisted the body of the Canglan Ice Thorn Sword.

Canglan didn't care, and even, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was another icy afternoon, and the boy stood alone on a hillside, as if he had been assigned a very important and dangerous task at a young age. Some worries, some hesitations, but after lingering in place for a long time, I still have to take a step forward with worry.

The cedars are covered with a thick layer of snow, and there are sporadic snowflakes falling from the sky. Other than that, it was as if the whole heaven and earth had come to a standstill, without any change or sound.

Xiao Canglan ran forward in a panic, his body was still too weak, so he staggered with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but he did not allow himself to rest a little under the tall cedars beside him. He didn't know what was on the road in front of him, but he knew that he had to move forward.

Only by going over and taking a look at it yourself can you reassure yourself, which is something that there is no way to do at this moment. Closer, closer, closer, finally he found something and staggered over.

"Master!" He let out a cry of horror and surprise.

Ahead, under a cedar tree, a pile of black objects was covered in snow. He ran over, threw away his sword, and got down on his knees in the snow to pick up the pile of snow.

The snowdrift was quickly peeled away, and the pile was black with a corpse wrapped in black clothing. It was a middle-aged man with a thick beard, his originally bronzed skin had turned purple from the frost, and his skin under his eyes was covered with a thin layer of ice, and there was no temperature left.

He was dead, quietly on the side of the road, under this great cedar.

Canglan obviously couldn't accept such a situation, and for a while he lay on the chest of the corpse and cried, as if it was because a loved one had left him unexpectedly. It's heartbreaking.

Soon, he noticed a strand of gray cloth between the middle-aged man's thick fingers, and cried and took it and put it in front of his eyes, and slowly stopped crying.

A resolute look appeared on his face again, and he got up with his sword in his hand and ran forward.

After he left, the black corpse fell back into the thick snowdrift. The small patches of snow on the cedar trees gradually buried him again, and at last only a bruise-purple and stiff face remained.

Canglan came to the side of a cliff, where a white figure was fighting with his master with a long sword in his hand, and the white-clothed swordsman first slashed at his master with a sharp move, and finally easily stepped on the cedar next to him with both feet, and landed on the opposite cliff in a dashing manner.

The man's ice-blue eyes looked at this side with a faint mockery, smiled, and then looked at him.

He walked to his disheveled master in a daze, looked at the person opposite, and his timid eyes instantly became aggrieved. Hatred, grievance, incomprehension, unwillingness, all emotions will be submerged in an instant.

Master stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing to prevent him from accidentally falling under the cliff.

"Don't go over." There was a sigh in Master's voice.

Hearing this, he stopped, but did not pay attention to the cliff beneath his feet. A pair of eyes with hatred and grievance flashed with unwilling tears, looking at the man in white opposite.

"Why, are you doing this?" He screamed.

As soon as this scream came out, he felt that his body suddenly became a little lighter. The feeling that has been suppressed in my heart for a long time can be regarded as finding a way to vent.

He yelled loudly at the man opposite, his delicate face slowly covered with cold tears.

The man in white on the opposite side only smiled slightly mockingly, "For the sake of force!" Everything in this world is fake, but the force value is eternal. Without force, you have no dignity; Without force, you have no power to resist anything. This old man, in order to achieve his own goals, suppresses our power alive, and the road to future development is really a thousand cuts! ”

"Little junior brother, don't be obsessed anymore." The man in white said one last word.

His eyes were full of mockery, looking at the vicissitudes.