Chapter 8: Dancing in the Ice, Snow and Cold Weather

"Your master's sins, let you atone for them!" The body of the seven killings was endlessly cold, and a heavy blood mist was like a wave rolling up, misty and bleak, and it was soul-stirring.

With one hand, a crimson match, like a heavenly sword splitting out, went straight towards Han Xuanming's chest.

Han Xuanming had already lost the weapon in his hand, besides, he was not the opponent of the Seven Kills, how could he catch such a blow again?

The blood light slashed, shocking the world, and fell directly on Han Xuanming's chest. Han Xuanming failed to catch it, like a fallen leaf swept away by the autumn wind, tumbling several meters away.

Seven Kills walked over and came directly to Han Xuanming. Looking down at the people under his feet, the seven killings were endlessly cold, and a biting cold air permeated his body.

His eyes became more and more poisonous, and he raised a big foot and stepped directly on Han Xuanming's head, as if he was crushing a bedbug.

At the same time, Seven Kills said indifferently and ruthlessly: "It's so weak, I feel ashamed for your master." You know what? I don't even dare to exert myself for fear of stomping on your head!"

"Although I don't shy away from blood, it is also important for me to be clean, and inferior human blood can stain my shoes. ”

The words of the seven killings are extremely cruel, and they are definitely attacking Han Xuanming's psychology, destroying the last line of defense in his heart and making him collapse.

In the last life, Han Xuanming was a waste in the eyes of others, and he was looked down upon. Countless times, he has been subjected to similar treatment, bullied and insulted.

Now, he was reborn once, with infinite hope in his heart, hoping to walk through the nine heavens, reach the top, and become a man of men.

Unexpectedly, a once familiar scene is staged again today!

Han Xuanming's fists were clenched together, and blood even burst out from the palms of his hands. The two teeth were clenched, eager to crush a mouthful of steel teeth, and the eyes were full of hatred, trying to look up.

He wants to remember this face, and one day, it will cost him a thousand times more!

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!......

Seven Kills' right foot kept raising high, and then fell fiercely, each time, it was extremely fierce, and the loudest sound could be heard, making the sound echo in the forest.

At the same time, Seven Kills was also deliberately controlling his strength, never taking Han Xuanming's life, but only letting the humiliation spread in his heart.

A bang, each time, echoed in Han Xuanming's ears, hitting the bottom of his heart, causing his anger to spread, but there was nothing he could do but let the other party continue*.

"You're playing with fire!" Han Xuanming's voice almost came out of his throat.

"Yes, I like to play with fire!" Seven Kills' voice with a hint of indifference in his voice.

His movements still did not stop, and he kept repeating the same action. The right foot was raised, and then it fell quickly, steadily and ruthlessly, and landed on Han Xuanming's head.

Seven Kills raised his eyes, looked up at the sky, his voice was cold, with a cold meaning that penetrated his bones, and said indifferently: "Cheap seed, the blood in your head is too dirty, it stains the soles of my shoes." ”

This is a bad taste, and Seven Kills is saying this on purpose, in order to torture Han Xuanming's nerves and destroy his spirit. All the qi received by the Seven Star Gate was sprinkled on Han Xuanming.

In the distance, looking at the two people quietly, Wu Jingshu didn't make a move, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said secretly: "It seems that Seven Killings doesn't know much about the things here." ”

"What should I do? The Rosemary Forest, this place is absolutely secluded, and no one will know what has happened here. Do I want to ...... Eliminate the seven kills together, not only can you get the snow heart cup and the strange beast alone, but also can destroy the opponent one day later in advance. ”

Thinking of this, Wu Jingshu's pupils narrowed slightly, and a brilliant beam of light flew out, containing murderous intent.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Seven Kills kicked Han Xuanming away as if he was kicking a sandbag, without the slightest sympathy.

Han Xuanming fell into the distance, embarrassed, and his chest rose and fell violently. He sat up, looked at the approaching person on the other side, and took a mouthful of blood, with endless hatred in his eyes.

"Okay, it's time to end, if you want to complain, blame your master!" Seven Kills said indifferently, the blood in his palm flashed, like a knife splitting out, and fell towards Han Xuanming's head.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

It was as if all of a sudden, winter was coming, and the temperature dropped below freezing. Snowflakes are flying, like a fantasy in a dream, and the scene is magnificent and magnificent.

It's like the end of the stars, like the wind blowing a hundred flowers, the ice and snow drifting, like a drunken blue and white, everywhere. Snowflakes swaying and drifting in mid-air, gently rolling like waves, romantic and dreamy.

From above the sky, there is a woman who lands, dancing in the snow, beautiful and captivating. The body is delicate and straight, and the skin is as white as jade, like an elf walking out of the fairy realm, with amazing beauty.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent!

The woman's face is covered with a light veil, and it is difficult to see her face, but it is certain that she must be a peerless beauty. A pair of eyes that are only exposed, the wisdom of Zhong Tiandi, the essence of the sun and the moon, bright and transparent.

The moment the woman appeared, she directly shot to stop the attack of the Seven Kills, making her means fail.

Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared from afar, the eyes of the Seven Killings were full of anger and murderous aura, and Leng Sensen asked, "Woman, who are you? Why do you want to hinder me?"

In the face of the seven killings, the woman did not answer, but danced and fell into the city.

The jade hand like a flower poked out, and it flew gracefully, as if the hollow valley orchid bloomed, like a lily blooming in the wilderness. The delicate body rotated, dressed in a drunken blue shirt, undulating in the ice and snow, like a hibiscus in the water.

The snow is blowing in the wind, and the jade wind is blowing out. A dance is cold and snowy, and the falling snow is cold and crisp.

In mid-air, snowflakes are still flying, dreamy and holy colors, with a slight coolness.

Not far away, Han Xuanming stood up and tried to stop the trembling of his body. He saw the woman, frowned, and muttered, "It's her......"

Who is she? Han Xuanming didn't know.

Since the last life, this woman has appeared inexplicably, and always appears at the moment of his crisis, without asking for reasons or asking for returns, and rescues him, without exception!

In this life, she appeared again, who is she?

Once, Han Xuanming wanted to ask her where she came from, and wanted to ask her why she always helped. But every time, when Han Xuanming was out of danger, this woman disappeared on her own and never said a word to Han Xuanming.

Han Xuanming looked deeply at the dancing woman and said, "You...... Who the hell ......?"

By Han Xuming's side, the little fox came over, jumped on his head, patted his head, and asked, "Hey, boy, who is this beautiful sister?"

"I don't know. ”

The little fox then asked, "Then why did she save you?"

"I don't know. ”

"And what do you know?"

"I don't know. ”

Looking at the shadow in the distance, Han Xuanming's eyes flickered, as if there were tears faintly, and he couldn't help but fall into memory.

In the last life, countless times, this woman appeared at a critical juncture and saved Han Xuanming in a dangerous place, in the midst of fire and water, never asking for any reason or asking for anything in return.

In the end, Han Xuanming even felt that it was a matter of course for her that this woman saved his life, just like it was going to snow when winter came, which was extremely natural.

Sometimes, Han Xuanming even thought that if one day, when he was killed, this woman did not show up to save him, but it would be abnormal.

The bits and pieces of the past, all kinds of the past, are vivid, except for saving Han Xuanming from danger, this woman always seems to be guiding him in the direction of progress and pointing him the way forward.

At that time, although Han Xuanming was not good at cultivation and had nothing to do in cultivation, he unexpectedly began to study various miscellaneous disciplines such as organs, formations, poisons, and medicine, and a large part of the reason was due to this woman.

Even, even the three-life flower that Han Xuanming got in the end was closely related to her.

"She does this, in the end...... What is it for?" Han Xuanming muttered, very puzzled and unable to think through.

Not far away, Seven Kills and the woman had already started a fight.

The woman's figure is delicate and graceful, graceful and graceful, her skin is as white as frost and snow, smooth as jade, and glowing with a layer of bright brilliance. Dressed in blue, like a lily blooming, volleying into the air.

The jade fingers were cocked, and the fingertips were pinched into an orchid shape, and a beam of light headed towards the Seven Kills.

The seven killings were calmly avoided, covered in blood mist, and the blood on his body rushed into the sky. One move is out, containing endless ferocity. The two hands slashed, like two broadswords splitting down, cutting two blood marks in the void.

The woman spun in the air, like a nine-day fairy riding the wind. With a wave of his arm, a clear blue light appeared, and the chill was endless, crashing towards the Seven Kills.

At the same moment, the woman's arms were outstretched, shaped like the wings of a crane, dancing with the ice and snow in the sky, flying and dancing towards the nine heavens, breaking through the sky.

Rising to the highest point, the woman's body stopped, and then began to spin at a rapid speed. The scattered snowflakes, just like that, with her spinning, surging wildly and rolling rapidly.

The woman fell, with snowflakes in the sky, like a tornado rushing down from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, the attack was fierce, and it was terrifying.

The ice heart and snow are the bones, and the frost and wind dance are cold!

Seven Kills was shocked, surprised by the strength of the opponent's Dao, but at this moment, there was no time stream to shock him. What he has to do is to run Xuan Gong and resist the attacking woman with all his strength.

A blood mist filled the sky, flowing out of the most terrifying ferocious aura in the world, turning into a large net, shrouding the top of the head of the Seven Kills, completely protecting his whole body.

At the same time, the seven killings hold the sky with both hands, like a giant standing on the sky, with endless blood in the palm of his hand, rolling out a large number of terrifying monstrous waves, surging and majestic.

"Boom!"

Like the Big Bang at the beginning of the birth of the universe, red and blue light divides the whole world into two regions, squeezing and colliding with each other, constantly crushing, and no one will let anyone.

At the same time as the woman and the Seven Kills battle, on the other side.

Secretly, Wu Jingshu hid in the endless fog, hidden in the clouds, like a ghost in the dark night, like a clever hunter, gradually approaching the place where Han Xuanming and the little fox were.

Suddenly, a purple streamer shot out like electricity!