Chapter 587: One Sword in Three Years

The collapse of the snow-capped mountain revealed ice blocks buried deep in the snow, and two people were actually frozen inside.

From a distance, the Iceman's posture looks like a sword in the air.

The appearance of the ice cube made Yu Canghai, who was about to make a move, pause, and looked at it in surprise.

With his back to the ice, Yun Que hadn't seen it yet, but he found Daozi's appearance very strange. Look at the book

With dark circles under his eyes, he looked like he saw a treasure in ecstasy.

"Big, Big ......"

The weak Daozi didn't come up in one breath, choked, and said a big word.

Yun Que looked back strangely and exclaimed, "What a big ice!"

The two pieces of ice are indeed not small, two or three zhang high, crystal clear, just two people in the ice, Yun Que does not recognize one of them, let alone knows whether they are dead or alive.

Seeing that one of them was dressed as a Taoist, Yun Quehu asked suspiciously, "What's the big one? Is he your uncle?"

"Big brother!"

Jian Pingzhi finally picked up this breath and roared out the second half of the sentence with ecstasy on his face.

The Taoist in the ice cube is the elder brother of Daozi, Hu Broom.

Hearing these words of Senior Brother, Yun Que immediately dispelled his plan to call Uncle Death.

The senior brother of the Tianyi Sect could not be a weak person.

The broom in the ice cube looks ordinary, the eyes are not big, and it looks listless, the kind that no one looks at in the pile.

At least Daozi Jianping is a talent, and his appearance is quite handsome, and his senior brother is ordinary, and he can't see the slightest bit of superiority.

When it comes to demeanor, the people in the other piece of ice are different.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in plain white, with white hair, his facial features were as tough as a knife and an axe, with a long sword on his back, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

While Yun Que looked at the white-haired man, he heard Wan Zihong's call full of surprise in his ears.

"White Dragon!"

Hearing these two words, Yun Que immediately learned the identity of the white-haired man.

The last protector of the Little Han Palace, the most mysterious Remembering White Dragon!

The senior brother of the Tianyi Sect actually appeared at the same time as the Yibai Dragon of the Little Han Palace, and they were both sealed in the ice, such a situation, Yun Que did not expect it.

Surprised, Yun Que relaxed.

It seems that today's dead end does not need to be solved by yourself.

As long as the two people in the ice cube don't die, Yu Canghai won't be able to take advantage!

One is the strongest elder brother of Tianyi Sect, and the other is Yi Bailong, who can be called a capable Yuanying, the cultivation of these two can be regarded as the ceiling of Yunzhou Jiedan!

Yu Canghai's gaze became sharp at this moment, and he didn't say a word.

He was perceiving the two people in the two pieces of ice, but as soon as his spiritual sense approached, he disappeared inexplicably, as if it had been cut off.

"Sword Qi ......"

Yu Canghai whispered.

Yun Que also felt the existence of the sword qi.

Between two pieces of ice!

Of course, Yun Que didn't use his spiritual sense, but a black glow flashed in his eyes.

With the blessing of the power of death, he saw countless thin threads, connecting two pieces of ice!

It was a superb sword qi as thin as a hair, and each one was extremely terrifying.

What shocked Yun Que the most was that these sword qi had already existed, but they were still buried by the heavy snow.

This situation can only explain one point.

The sword qi between the two has reached the point of passing through the snow layer without hurting half of the snowflake!

In this way, a mountain of snow can be piled up between the two of them.

What a strong kendo!

Yun Que was secretly frightened, this kind of sword attainment was really amazing.

Click, click.

A slight cracking of the ice sounded.

A crack appeared in both pieces of ice, and then they broke open at the same time.

As the ice shattered, Yun Que found that the sword qi between the two had disappeared.

In the broken ice, the bodies of the two were still the same

Keep your sword raised.

For a long time, the broom in a Taoist robe, his eyes rolled, his shoulders shook, and a circle of cold air exploded all over his body, like a violent wind.

After dissipating the cold air on his body, Hu Broom lazily moved his hands and feet, rubbed his back waist and said:

"Hiding in the snowy mountains, you can still be disturbed, it's really disappointing, one sword in three years, it's good to be a draw."

The man in white on the opposite side slowly lowered his hand, did not deal with the cold on his body, and said in a cold voice:

"In three years, you'll be defeated."

"Don't be so confident, your sword intent may not last for three years." Hu Broom said lazily.

"You can try." Yi Bailong's voice seemed to have no emotion, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Let's try again in the future, my junior brother will find here, there must be trouble again, I have to go back to the mountain gate." The broom is lazy.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yun Que finally understood why the Dao Sect Senior Brotherhood and the Little Han Palace Protector appeared here.

It turned out that the two were competing with each other.

And this sword has lasted for three years, without a winner or loser.

A sword in three years!

How strong is this spiritual power to sustain it!

Xiao Qingwu Hu Jiao Jianping and the others all showed shocked expressions, and they were shocked by the three-year sword competition.

They think it's the best!

Even Yu Canghai was bowing his head slightly, and he was surprised by the three-year sword of the two masters.

Only Yun Que glanced at the two of them, and set a label for the two top masters of the Jie Dan Realm opposite.

Two fools......

Three years to fight a sword, this is not what a fool is.

How good it is to have that time to travel the world, or find more spiritual materials to improve the realm and impact the Yuanying, the most unfortunate thing is to go to the Qinglou for three years and still get the reputation of a great official in Yunzhou.

Fighting with a sword for three years is a waste of life.

Don't say three years, three days and one sword, Yun Que is unwilling.

"Big brother! Why did you stay in the snowy mountains?" Jian Pingzhi asked with surprise.

"I'm tired of walking, I wanted to rest here for a while, but I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, and I would compare swords when I had nothing to do." Hu Broom said lazily.

After that, he walked in front of Jian Pingzhi.

"Just after the Dan, you dare to shoot two swords in a row, you don't want to die."

Hu Broom said angrily, took out a small bench, and sat on the snow, I don't know what I thought was the porter in a big house.

"At the moment of life and death, I have no choice but to do what I can next time." Kenhei's respectful words.

In front of this senior brother, Daozi became a junior brother, similar to Xiao Ma Yuan's behavior in front of his sister Xiao Qingwu.

"You won't run when you're in danger, stupid swordfighting, Bai has taught you for so many years."

The old god of the broom criticized and said: "The sword has two edges, and it hurts others and yourself, you have to learn to use the two edges of the sword to hurt people at the same time."

Jian Ping looked puzzled and asked:

"Senior brother is stupid and doesn't know how to hurt the enemy with a two-sided sword, please solve your doubts."

"Stupid, don't you just throw the sword out, and then run back to the Dao Sect to move the troops, just say that someone else has snatched the Dao Spirit Sword, do you see if the Dao Sect will go out to find him desperately." Hu Broom lazily explained.

Jian Pingzhi looked embarrassed when he heard this, and he had the urge to draw a line with this senior brother.

threw the sword and ran by himself, is that still a way?

That's a deserter!

Daozi's embarrassment sounded like it was unheard by Yun Que.

Yun Que glanced at the broom in surprise.

It seems that Hu Broom is ridiculing Daozi, saying that he is throwing a sword and running away, but the sentence that the sword has two blades to hurt others and hurt himself, but it is implying something.

Yun Que felt that this Dao Sect senior brother must know some secrets about the Dao Spirit Sword, and wanted to remind Jian Pingzhi, but he couldn't say it clearly.

How could Jian Pingzhi not think much about it at all, the Dao Spirit Sword behind him, he valued his life more than his own life.

Broomstick: this

While lazily educating his junior brother, Yi Bailong's face was always cold.

Looking at Wan Zihong who fell on the snow, there was a coldness in the voice of the white dragon.

"Who, hurt you."