In an instant, the flowing water that was originally surging in the dark tide was frozen into a thick ice shell, several feet thick, snow-white and crystalline, and extremely cold.

The seven treasure ships of the Akiyama Kingdom and the building ships of the Hundred Sword Pavilion were all frozen in the ice without exception.

However, many people on board the ship did not understand what was happening until this time.

Snow Bone Sword Hou's shot was too fast, too violent, and almost had the power to change the ground, which made many high-level hands shocked.

"This, is this the strength of the powerhouse of the Sword Soul Realm?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the people looking at the Snow Bone Sword Hou were full of awe, and fear...

Snow Bone Sword.

The powerhouse of the Sword Soul Realm...

A strong man who has cultivated to the realm of the sword soul and the Dao soul can divide a trace of the power of the soul, escape from the void, and condense the vitality into an incarnation, which has great power.

This is the refining of the soul of the element...

It is rumored that when the cultivation reaches the extremely powerful level of refining the soul and transforming the soul, the power of the soul can move, differentiate, condense and incarnate, and escape thousands of miles away, descending to kill people without a trace.

At this moment, the snow bone sword is not moving, and a trace of soul power is coming.

Hundreds of miles of river, directly frozen and intercepted...

"Boom..."

On the ice river, the incarnation of that soul finally appeared under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

Like a snowman, the body is made of white snow, which seems to be fragile, but in fact it has the strength of King Kong.

Its body is tall, with limbs, a head, and facial features, but it is very vague, so it appears very cold and ruthless.

Standing beside this snowman, the blood-soaked wind is endless, short like a dwarf, inconspicuous.

But his hatred for Chen Lin, even if he poured out the water from all over the world, it was difficult to wash away, and he kept roaring: "Kill him, kill him for me..."

The snowman was unceremonious, with a fingertip, a sharp snow ray...

Directly flew the wind into the air, and involuntarily smashed down on the first treasure ship of Akiyama Country, sturdy, without the slightest buffer.

"Bang..."

The bones of the wind were suddenly broken, and they were bleeding again and again, and they were completely speechless.

Those Feng family masters reacted before they reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue: "Young Master, are you okay?"

They were gossiping, checking the pulse, channeling the true qi, feeding the pills, and they were very busy.

However, no one cared about them at all.

The eyes of others are attracted by the new ** battle that is about to begin.

The incarnation of the soul of a ninth-order sword master against a master of the Sword Soul Realm...

After the snowman slapped the wind endlessly, he stepped forward, towards Chen Lin, and shot...

Suddenly, the cold wind blew, the snow line moved forward, and the forest was cold, rolling wildly.

In the sky, it is like heavy snow falling for no reason.

"Click, click, click......"

At this moment, Chen Lin seemed to hear the sound of blood in his body freezing rapidly, his body stiffened, and he couldn't move at all.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately activated his invincible true qi, circulating his whole body, and killing all the bone-chilling qi.

His blood also boiled rapidly, and his fighting spirit soared...

"Battle..."

Chen Lin roared angrily, swept away the wind and snow, shattered the ice, did not retreat, but advanced, waved the True Gu Yuan Sword, and slashed the snowman with the momentum of the wind.

The sword intent was like a tide, and it exploded from the True Gu Yuan Sword, and if there was substance, it enveloped a radius of several zhang, and slapped down viciously.

Under this terrifying attack, the huge hard ice layer cracked open, and many terrifying cracks like spider webs appeared, and they became bigger and bigger, deeper and deeper and more terrifying.

The snowman turned a blind eye and went completely at his own pace.

It uses its arm as a sword and slashes straight out.

There is no swordsmanship...

The powerhouse of the Sword Soul Realm has terrifying power just by making an ordinary sword.

Chen Lin immediately appreciated.

As soon as his eyes lit up, the snowman's arms became bigger and bigger, and they became more and more powerful, filling his eyes, sinking into his heart, infinitely magnifying, and giving birth to an irresistible psychology.

Countless heavy cold qi naturally gathered on the snowman's arm, or rather, it was more appropriate that it emitted, quickly converging, turning into a huge ice sword that was hundreds of feet high and cold.

The ice sword was slashed, the wind surged, the cold wave was chaotic, and there was a great posture of tearing everything in heaven and earth apart and freezing in the void...

Chen Lin's eyelids jumped violently when he saw it, but he still urged the True Gu Yuan Sword to kill it strongly.

Rumble...

The first time the two fought, the sword qi converged, which was even more terrifying than a meteorite falling from the sky.

The tide of sword qi was frozen, and then it was smashed, bursting out countless pieces of ice, sharper than any long sword, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The huge ice sword, also wrapped in the swift sword qi like the tide, was twisted to pieces, turning into a terrifying blizzard, sweeping in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly became white.

The snowman was in the middle of it, and it had a kind of stealth effect, but no one could ignore its threat.

It raised its arms again, and the cold air swept through, shooting out dozens of zhang, condensing into a sharp and incomparable snow line, like an ice dragon wantonly, swinging towards Chen Lin's body.

"Slash..."

Chen Lin turned sideways, walked like the wind, and when he came to the side of this snow line, the True Gu Yuan Sword fell, directly cut off his head, and wrangled it to annihilation.

However, the snow line rolled, formed again, swirled, and quickly wound up.

It's colder than ice, sharper than a sword, sharpened like clay, and once touched, where can there still be life?

The temperature around them was also plummeting, and the cold air was surging like a tide, and it was like a mist floating in the air, cold and biting, and all the cracks that had been cracked before were quickly frozen.

On Chen Lin's head, eyebrows, and the surface of his body, a lot of frost immediately appeared, which greatly restricted the flexibility of his body, and he had to use his true qi to release it to resist.

In this way, it accelerated the consumption of his true qi.

Fortunately, he had ten invincible sword fetuses that could take turns to operate, providing an almost endless stream of invincible true qi for him to use.

Otherwise, if there were other cultivators, even if it was a sixth- or seventh-order great sword master, I am afraid that they would have already suffered a fiasco...... was frozen into an ice sculpture, because his true qi was exhausted and he was unable to resist, and he died tragically on the spot.

Chen Lin remained at his peak from beginning to end, what he was like before, what he still looks like now, he doesn't mean to be exhausted at all, and he fights with that snowman.

However, everyone clearly understood that Chen Lin could no longer defeat Feng Wuxiu's strength.

On the contrary, it fell into disadvantage in all aspects, and it was extremely difficult to resist.

"What should I do? Chen Lin broke through the deadlock, and actually fought back to defeat Feng Wuxiu, but he was immediately suppressed by a strong man of the Sword Soul Realm, this, this ......"

Feng Qingshuang was worried, but he couldn't think of any way to resolve the crisis in front of him, and gradually despaired.

Mo Chuan suddenly shouted: "Little junior brother, you run... Leave us alone, run as far as possible, and wait until later, when you are strong enough, and then avenge us..."

"Yes, you run..."Elder Yu Yuan's eyes were also red, and he shouted: "We are dragging here..."

They glanced at each other, and without saying anything, they already understood each other's intentions, and almost at the same time, they swung their swords towards the Snow Bone Sword Waiting who was standing on the bow of the ship.

There is no return, there is death and no life, full of the determination to kill oneself...

"What do you want to do?"

When Feng Qingshuang found out, it was already a little too late to stop it, and she screamed in horror, she didn't forget what Chen Lin asked her to do, no matter what, don't let Mo Chuan and the others have an accident.

"Don't be impulsive..."

The people around looked at this scene indifferently, without hindrance or help.

They looked at Mo Chuan and the others as if they were looking at a dead person.

There is no doubt that the incarnation of the soul of the Snow Bone Sword Candidate is so terrifying, let alone the deity?

Without the strength of the Sword Soul Realm, it can't compete with it at all.

No one can help Chen Lin...

Today, the people of the Ancient Sword Mansion are destined to be exterminated.

After arriving, it is not impossible for the entire Ancient Sword Mansion to be removed.

Everyone thought that Chen Lin was dead.

But Chen Lin refused to admit defeat, wielded the True Gu Yuan Sword, and swayed it to his heart's content, all kinds of extremely exquisite swordsmanship were displayed, which made people amazed and worried...

Because of this, everyone thought that Chen Lin was going to lose several times, but he stubbornly survived.

Gradually, people began to admire Chen Lin's spirit of never giving up in a desperate situation.

Although, it didn't work much.

In the end, he will die...

"Junior, you are a rare genius, it's just that you shouldn't be bold and make enemies of my Hundred Sword Pavilion, this is doomed, you will definitely die... The Ancient Sword Mansion must also be extinct..."

The snowman suddenly spoke, and his voice was like ice and snow, penetrating the marrow of a person.

The snowman swung his arm like a sword and slashed at Chen Lin.

The sword power has not yet arrived, however, the qi has already arrived.

Invisible, but unbeatable...

Chen Lin was not afraid.

On the contrary, his whole body trembled with excitement.

Fighting spirits...

War...

War...

War...

He took out his sword towards the power of the sword...

This sword, when it also reached his head, boomed, and directly smashed into pieces.

"Junior... Kneel, I grant you a happy death... Otherwise, you probably don't know what kind of realm the realm of the sword soul is? the soul attacks into the body, invades the essence, kills your sword fetus, and causes your soul to be lost, and you will die and sink forever..."

The snowman roared angrily, and his sword was still as plain as water, without any change, just straight ahead.

However, this sword was extraordinary, the cold and fierce sword qi instantly swept through the ice-covered land, slashing the sound, freezing the air, extinguishing a single life, and making the world as silent as ice.

Chen Lin was in a trance, he couldn't hear any sound, and his eyes were also white, alone, rejected by heaven and earth, disgusted by cold ice, and deeply caught in the general trend of the snowman's lore, and his momentum began to retreat.

At least in the eyes of others, it seems.

In fact, Chen Lin's momentum has been brewed to the peak, heavy and majestic, dominating the world, and can no longer be suppressed.

It's about to erupt...

"I, Chen Lin, am fearless of life and death, how can I kneel to you as a snow bone sword marquis? My Chen Lin's sword will never yield..."

Chen Lin's roar was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, resounding in everyone's minds, deeply remembered by them, and unforgettable. R405