A boundless prairie.

The wind condensed frost walked barefoot, the four fields were vast, she didn't know where to go, the wind swept by, and the distance between the horizons seemed to be a woman.

The next second, as if teleported, she came behind the woman.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but she was barefoot, plain clothes, and her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she was miserable and beautiful.

She turned around slowly, her eyes were pitch black, and a frost flower on her forehead was white and bright.

Feng Ningshuang was taken aback, because this woman looked exactly like her.

She couldn't say anything, it seemed that everything she said was weird, and the two identical faces looked at each other in silence.

A gust of wind blew, and the grass continued to ripple, and the woman's clothes began to turn yellow and black, like paper began to burn, and her body also turned to ashes, and drifted away little by little.

"Help me......" She stretched out a hand to Wind Frost with difficulty, like a cry of misery and despair from her soul.

The wind and frost were in a trance for a moment, and by the time he reached out, it was too late.

The other party has turned to ashes.

Her head suddenly seemed to be slashed with a sharp axe, and she arched up in pain, clutching her head to the ground.

Just when she thought she was about to die of pain, suddenly, the pain stopped.

When she opened her eyes again, it was still the grassland, and she was still dazed—until she saw the woman.

Then she teleported in front of her, silently staring at her - and then, the other's body began to burn.

This time, before she could reach out to her, she suddenly shifted positions with her.

She saw her body burning, indescribable pain and fear, and she held out her hand: "Save me......"

The darkness settled, and she burned out.

Open your eyes......

It's a new time, again and again, the reincarnation is endless, and the pain is indescribable.

I don't know how many times, but she could finally see a little light in her dark eyes, and a person in the distance walked towards her, with facial features exactly the same as herself.

Before her body began to burn, she tried to reach out to her, and a phrase burst from her soul: "Save me ......"

As she watched her arm turn to ashes, and she thought she was going to die again, when a subtle touch suddenly felt in her fingertips—she finally touched her hand.

With a "boom", white light erupted, blazing like the sun.

......

"Frost, wake up!" A voice called her eagerly.

Feng Ningshuang opened her eyes, and in her blurred vision was a very haggard face, holding her hand, calling eagerly.

Seeing her wake up, Wei Yanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and poured a glass of water at the table.

Back on the edge of the bed, she had already sat up and silently took the glass of water he handed her, "How long have I been unconscious?" ”

Wei Yanyu's expression was a little excited, "Ten days." Frost, I've been here for you for ten days. ”

Ten days?

Died and lived countless times in a dream, but it turned out that only ten days had passed? She smiled silently.

When he turned around to get the bedside cloak, Wei Yanyu hurriedly stepped forward: "Do you want to get out of bed?" I'll help you—"

Before she finished speaking, she had already put on her clothes and went to the ground, and his support was empty, so she had to withdraw her hand sneeringly.

Wind Frost walked over to the window and took a deep breath.

At that time, in the early autumn, the sun was warm, Wei Yanyu looked at her delicate beauty embedded in the sun, and was about to speak, when she suddenly turned around and walked to the guqin, stretched out her hand and plucked the strings twice.

"The spirit of the machine is connected with the master's heart, and if the master dies, it will be more uncomfortable than killing himself."

Wei Yanyu listened to her repeat what she had said that day, and was confused for a moment.

She lowered her head and continued to pluck the strings, muttering to herself: "The spirit of the machine is connected with the master's heart, and the soul is compatible, and it is natural to be heartbroken about the death of the master." After speaking, the jade finger was raised, and she raised her head in the lingering voice, and two sharp eyes approached Wei Yanyu.

Wei Yanyu only felt a tingling sensation coming, secretly screaming that it was not good, and before he could respond, the numbness had spread all over his body, his body shook a few times, and he collapsed to the ground, looking at the wind and frost that was slowly coming, and he was surprised: "When are you——"

"Master Wei, Master Wei, didn't you say that even if you only have half of your strength left, it is still more than enough to beat me?" She bent over and looked at him with contempt.

"This should be said the other way around now!" She stretched out her leg and kicked it, Wei Yanyu was suddenly kicked high, her back hit the wall hard, the thick wall was knocked out of the spider web pattern, the Venus in front of him was wild, his throat was fishy, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood.

She has this kind of force with a random kick? Wei Yanyu was shocked.

Feng Ningshuang snorted coldly: "Can't you think of it?" It was the glass of water that had already stabbed you when I took it from your hand. ”

Wei Yanyu's face turned pale.

"Don't you feel the slightest feeling? Come, guess what, why? Wind Frost sneered.

"You, are you...... No, it can't be ......" Wei Yanyu suddenly remembered something, and was terrified.

Feng Ningshuang sneered, brushed up the sleeve of his right hand, and saw a black dragon on it, with dragon whiskers like snakes, spitting black flames from his mouth; In Wei Yanyu's horrified gaze, he raised his right hand sleeve again, but there was a jade dragon on it, but it was frost in his mouth.

"Look at it again, is it possible?" As she spoke, her palms merged, and the light was blazing in an instant, and a frost flower appeared on her forehead, white and white, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.

Wei Yanyu's heart was cold to freezing.

Feng Ningshuang sneered, looking at him like a dead man, "Wei Yanyu, I remember everything back then!" All, all! ”

"When the head of the sect passed away, Shushan mourned, all the disciples had to guard the coffin in the ancestral hall on Sixuan Island for three days, and all the weapons were stored on Yuling Island. You took advantage of my master's inattention, quietly went to the Imperial Spirit Island, and smelted the Frost Yin Sword with the Dragon True Flame! ”

"Because the Dragon True Flame has the ability to refine, you came up with this opportunistic method, wanting to integrate the power of frost into the flame and cultivate the legendary flame. But you never thought that the Frost Sword had a sword spirit! ”

Feng Ningshuang roared coldly: "Wei Yanyu, you use the Dragon True Flame to refine me and burn me, for a day and a night!" I can't protect myself because my master is not around, and when my spirit emerges from the sword, you see me! Wei Yanyu, you saw me! ”

Feng Ningshuang's words were like spells, cursed on Wei Yanyu's heart, he sweated like beans, and the torment and heart weakness in countless sleepless nights all surfaced in his heart.

"You never expected that just when you were about to succeed, a large number of demons suddenly attacked Shushan. In order not to show your feet, you hurried back to Siwan Island. After that, you ordered my master to go to Yuling Island alone to get weapons, but in fact, you wanted my master to die there, so that you could justifiably possess the Frost Yin Sword! ”

"My master didn't know that Frost Yin had been refined by your dragon true flame, in the battle with the two demon kings, the succubus used a trick on me, because I was refined by your flame, my mind was chaotic, my mind was damaged, and I was controlled by the succubus who changed hands, and I didn't distinguish between the enemy and me, so I turned around and stabbed my master with a sword!"

"That's the sword! What a heavy sword pierced into his heart like this! Hatred welled up from his chest, and Feng Ningshuang roared fiercely, "This is how he has been poisoned by ice for so long!" I stabbed it! And the culprit is you, Wei Yanyu! ”

Wei Yanyu closed his eyes, there was nothing to say, everything was over, it was all over.

Feng Ning Shuang kicked hard, stepped on Wei Yanyu's hand, and gritted his teeth: "The spirit of the machine and the master have the same heart, the soul is bonded, I hurt him more than him, not to mention that this sword is I stabbed him, I can't bear this pain, I was moved by the two demon kings, and joined forces to break the frost sword, I dissipated because of the broken sword, if it wasn't for Yu Huai's timely sacrifice of the Soul Gathering Ding, my soul would have been scattered!" ”

With a "click" sound, Wei Yanyu's phalanges were trampled and cracked, and the pain was devastating.

Wind Condensation was furious, and continued to stomp heavily on his remaining fingers, "You didn't expect me to come back. When you first saw me, you suspected that I was the sword spirit, and you deliberately tested me and took me to see the broken sword, and you even separated me from my master several times. If you want me to marry you and double cultivate with me, you can access the frost power hidden in my body! ”

Wei Yanyu looked up with difficulty: "I'm not-"

"The reason why you are so unscrupulous is because you know that my master ...... My husband Fu Tianji, he loves me deeply, and he can't bear to think of the pain of being burned and broken by you, and would rather seal my ability and seal all our past! He didn't even want me to have a little spiritual power, afraid that I would remember such a tragic past. Did You Know?! Do you know how much he endured?! Did You Know? ”

"In front of the Jinglan Hall that day, he could have exposed your evil deeds in front of the world, but he was reluctant to let me hurt, so he chose not to say it! And you take advantage of this to turn black and white against him! What a Wei Yanyu, what a Wei Yanyu who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, plotted against the same family, and was 'above board'! ”

Wei Yanyu let out a bitter smile and closed his eyes: "You kill me." ”

"Kill you?" Feng Ningshuang sneered, pinched the fingers of his broken right hand, and with a stroke of spiritual power, a strange red soul-pulling line suddenly appeared on Wei Yanyu's middle finger.

"When death is on the verge of death, you still want to drag my husband to die together?" A small stream of blazing white flames jumped up from the fingertips of the wind condensation frost, burning through the soul-pulling line, and a small puff of red smoke rose up, and the line was broken in an instant.

She stretched out the flame on her fingertips under Wei Yanyu's nose again, and looked at him contemptuously: "Wei Yanyu, you see clearly, is this what you dreamed of?" ”

"Frost Flame ......" Wei Yanyu muttered as she looked at the cluster of white flames.

"The frost purifies the fire, and the fire that burns all things. Only those who have cultivated to the Dragon True Flame and the Jade Dragon Mourning Frost at the same time can have such a flame. Feng Ningshuang said proudly, "I remembered it all, I knew about this soul-pulling line as early as the Sword Spirit Era. This thing comes from the Far North Ying Realm, in addition to the spell caster's own ability to break it, there is actually another way - to use the Frost Whispering Sword that also comes from the Ying Realm, and the Frost Flame Pure Fire. ”

"It just so happens that I am the Frost Yin Sword Spirit, and it also happens that I have the Frost Flame Pure Fire - now, Master Wei, do I have to 'thank' you for refining me with the Dragon True Flame back then, so that the power of the Flame Sun was engraved into my bone marrow and brought to this life?"

"Wrong, isn't it?" Wind Frost sneered.