Chapter 13 Ice crystals are cold, snow hearts are souls

Chapter 13 Ice crystals are cold, snow hearts are souls

The snow stood silently, and his eyes were as clear as the sea, as flawless as ice and snow. The hair dances lightly, the green silk is scattered, with a hazy sense of distance, the beauty of longing.

She looked in the direction of the strange old man, and was silent for a long time, without saying a word.

Seeing this situation, the strange old man waved his long sword, and rushed to the direction of the snow between the swords, and in his voice, there was no lack of intimidation, and he shouted: "Put down the old man's apprentice!"

"The old man's life and death have nothing to do with you, and the old man's apprentice has nothing to do with you. The strange old man was cold and faint, and let out a cold snort.

However, in the opposite direction, Xue Linglu hugged Han Xuanming in her arms, and still did not speak, but frowned, and her expression became more and more gloomy, making the atmosphere here tense.

Seeing the other party like this, the strange old man couldn't hold back any longer. A sky-high sword qi slashed, the rainbow was immeasurable, and the blood light was more than ten zhang long, mercilessly falling towards the top of Xue Linglu's head.

The sword fell, and the old man didn't keep his hand.

Xue Linglu's brows became tighter and tighter, as if a dark cloud was looming, and she was obviously angry. With a flick of the jade hand, an ice blue divine light appeared, drawing an arc, freezing the void, and freezing the blood light inside.

Seeing Xue Linglu using such a method, the strange old man was extremely surprised, and it felt unimaginable.

After a long silence, the strange old man spoke again, and couldn't help asking: "Little girl, the old man asks you, who are you? What is the relationship between you and my apprentice?"

Xue Linglu didn't answer, her face was indifferent, showing her disdain and anger at the moment.

Facing the person opposite, Xue Linglu said coldly, and said arrogantly: "Old horseman, for the sake of this guy's face, I didn't want to do anything with you!"

"If you strike first, don't blame me!" the voice was cold, like a sledgehammer slamming the heart.

The two hands bloom like flowers, fluttering, and the trajectories are mysterious and complex, incomparably mysterious and elusive. Put your hands together, and with a slight click, a snowflake appears, which seems to be made of cold jade, as if carved by gemstones, condensing all the coldness in the world.

"Ding!"

The snowflakes flew out in an astonishing trajectory, in an unimaginable arc, around the back of the strange old man, and sliced towards his neck at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Such a blow, once injured, must be fatal!

The strange old man stood still, did not turn around, but just flicked his sword backhand towards the attacking snowflakes.

However, what the strange old man didn't expect was that the sound of "dang" sounded like a big bell striking. The force of the snowflake was too great, and it directly made the blood slaughter leave his hand and was smashed aside.

The strange old man didn't move, he just felt incredulous. He withdrew his hand and looked down, surprised. As far as the eye could see, the tiger's mouth had been cracked, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

It's just a blow that disarms the strange old man!

The strange old man's eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see through the soul of the person opposite, and said in a low voice: "Just this blow, the old man knows that if you really do it, even if the old man is in his prime, you can still save your life under my hands." ”

"Of course, now, old man, I'...... I'm afraid it's not your opponent. ”

"Girl, who the hell are you? The old man can't see through it!" the strange old man asked, his face full of doubt.

It's a pity that the snow and dew on the other side are still silent. The eyes that seemed to condense the soul of ice and snow, a slight chill flowed, and the person opposite was full of coldness.

The strange old man forced his eyes on the person opposite, and spoke again: "Such an age, such strength, it is unreasonable!"

"With such strength, if you don't have ten or twenty years, even if you are a talent, even if you work hard day and night, even if the two are combined, it is impossible to do it!"

"There is no precipitation of time...... Time ......"

Speaking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in the strange old man's mind. He thought of something, guessed something, and gained a glimmer of truth.

The strange old man couldn't wait to ask, "Girl, do you know Sanshenghua?"

"Three lives and three lives, fate is great!"

The strange old man asked again: "Do you have any connection with the old man's apprentice?" You have known him for a long time, and you don't just know him, right?"

"Yes and what? What if not?" Xue Linglu finally spoke, but only said something like this.

The words of the snow and dew made the strange old man entangled, and his heart was full of suspicion. After being silent for a long time, the strange old man made up his mind and said, "Your identity is still unknown, and the old man can't hand over the apprentice to you." ”

"Hurry up and put the old man's apprentice down!" the strange old man ordered in a deep voice.

"What if I don't let it go, what can you do?" Xue Linglu said defiantly.

"Then let's fight!"

When the words fell, a red sword swept over, turning into a shocking rainbow, which was extremely terrifying.

The cold sword intent attacked, the red light was brilliant, the red was absolutely red, and the blood sword grew to ten zhang long, shattering the space, towards the snow and dew, and slashed mercilessly.

This trick of the strange old man has already moved the real fire.

"Old horseman, it's really embarrassing, I just don't want to do it, do you really think I can't be deceived?" Xue Linglu scolded, and she was also really angry.

Slowly and lightly, the jade finger popped out, and several times in a row, it was more than a dozen crystalline snowflakes flying, comparable to peerless hidden weapons, swirling and killing light, refracting the cold light, and forcing forward at great speed.

The strange old man's face was indifferent, his expression did not change, but he was extremely serious in his heart. He understands that the woman in front of him has the strength to be no weaker than him at present.

More than a dozen blood rays slashed out one after another, the red light was brilliant, and all of them hit the flying snowflakes, shattering them, so that the snowflakes could not get close to his three-foot range.

"Old Pifu! There are two brushes, but now you are not my opponent!" the ruthless words came out, and Xue Linglu put Han Xuanming aside and put it on the ground for the time being.

What is about to be shot is a killer move.

The hands are lightly raised to the sky, like the laziness of a plain girl, like the grace of a light cloud, the upright posture, the delicate figure, and the peerless beauty.

Playing the wind with both hands, it is like a girl in the sand, like a fairy worshipping the moon, drawing a hundred kinds of trajectories in mid-air, and a thousand styles.

In the next moment, the sky was all over the ground, the snow was flying lightly, and the endless snowflakes and ice cubes were drunk and dancing.

The light posture of the snow and dew moved, like a soft willow lodging and blowing spring flowers, like a hundred flowers floating in the summer grass. Dancing gently and rotating slowly, the hands are like pushing water and dancing snow, swimming forward.

At the end of a starry scene, the ice crystals and snow flakes in the sky, the refracted brilliance, and the holy breath were like waves, floating softly, floating up and down, and submerging.

The snow dew danced in the air, looking at the person who was shrouded in the snow sea opposite, in the clear eyes, a cold beam of light flew out, and said coldly: "You should have ...... You don't have to die. ”

"The old man's life and death, the old man said it!"

The blood sword rang out, shining with a dazzling red light, and suddenly rose into the sky, sweeping out sword qi one after another, and falling towards the floating sea of snow.

What I didn't expect was that such a move failed to play a role.

The sea of snow was really gentle, a sword slashed, like a knife cutting water, the sea of snow was separated at first, but in just a moment or three, it spread over again, filling the vacancy.

Time seems to be standing still, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a large sea of snow surging, which is extremely gentle, flowing slowly, but people have no time to react.

Finally, it was so long that it seemed like a century had passed, and the sea of snow arrived, and in the blink of an eye, the strange old man was submerged and his figure was not visible.

This sea of snow is really soft, with a slight coolness, with a sinking temperature, which makes people want to fall asleep and do not want to wake up.

At this moment, the strange old man's eyelids are simply heavy, as if they will be difficult to open forever.

This is a danger signal, and the strange old man understands that if he really sleeps, he is absolutely in danger and may never wake up again. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do so due to his heavy sleepiness.

At this moment, all he could do was swing his sword mechanically.

Looking at the person opposite, Xue Linglu sneered, her face was full of disdain, and she said indifferently: "I don't kill you directly, you should thank yourself for accepting a good apprentice." ”

With that, the jade hand flicked towards the sky, and a clear light shot out.

Suddenly, the snow in the sky shook and shook violently. The sound of "sonorous" continues, like Jin Ge roaring, thousands of horses galloping, and the sound shocks the world.

Endless snowflakes, like meteors flying from outside the sky, circled around the strange old man's body, and it didn't take long for him to be severely injured, covered with flesh and blood, and the tragic situation was indescribable.

"Damn!" As soon as the strange old man woke up from his heavy sleep, he found such a change, and the anger in his heart could never be extinguished.

The magic sword slashed horizontally, and the blood light illuminated the ten directions!

The sword spewed out, shattering the surrounding space, and the chaotic blood and qi surged, and the battle intent soared, rushing towards the farthest place, approaching the standing place of the snow and dew.

At the same time, the strange old man rose into the air and swept towards the snow and dew.

Xue Linglu did not face the battle, his body was light, and he swam like a cloud, and retreated to the rear. At the same time, Xue Linglu smiled indifferently and said to the attacker: "Old horseman, don't go too far, I won't save you, and at the same time, I don't want to kill you." ”

"I don't save you because I have no obligation to save you, and even if you die, you have nothing to do with me. "After all, tomorrow's sun will rise as usual." ”

"I don't kill you, because I'm afraid that in the future, someone will turn over old accounts. Xue Linglu sneered, "After all, being turned over old accounts is not easy to taste." ”

"I'm afraid I can't help you!" the strange old man snorted coldly and slashed out a sword.

Xue Linglu still didn't make a move, just retreated vigorously, and occasionally shot, just to prevent the strange old man's killing moves. She retreated and persuaded: "You go, it's been a long time, and I don't want to delay any longer." ”

"Perhaps, you have to thank me, after all, it was I who let you stay in my illusion for so long. Xue Linglu's voice was indifferent, "If one person disappears out of thin air, it is already the limit, if two people are missing, it should be suspected, right?"

The snow and dew finally moved, and along with the flying snowflakes in the sky, they fluttered lightly, dancing with the wind and snow, spinning the neon clothes, and slamming out a palm and hitting the chest of the strange old man.

"If you die, don't hate me, I don't want to be remembered by the dead. "Snow is dewed in the palm of the hand.

Suddenly, the space shattered, countless crystal fragments flew, and in the void, a large crack appeared, like a black hole, devouring the strange old man.

"Get out there, buy us some more time, after all, that's all you can do. ”