Fengyue Qiuxue's indifferent and cold eyes swept over the black-clothed people, like gods who judged their life and death. With both hands in hand, the energy of water is unleashed. A puddle of clear water appeared out of thin air, and under the urging of the latter's magic energy, these water droplets quickly condensed into a frost blade, and the cold glow was overwhelming!

"Go!" Fengyue Qiuxue screamed, and those frost blades suddenly scattered in all directions. The cold glow of the blade rendered the air, making the temperature suddenly lower at this moment, and the bone-chilling cold was accompanied by the screams of the black-clothed people endlessly. Under the mana of the Fa Sect level powerhouse, no matter how many people in black there are, it is just self-defeating. I1387