Chapter 50, a sword frost rises

The frost fairy drew her sword and stood, her cold eyes swept lightly, like the most flawless existence in the world.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang looked at the cold figure standing in front of the demon boy, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Maybe others don't know the power of the Rao Frost Fairy, but as a hidden dragon guard, he is clear.

Don't talk about him, even if he is the big lord, if he wants to make a move on Mei Raoshuang, he has to weigh whether it is really worth it.

Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion doesn't interfere, Mei Raoshuang has never been in Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion at all.

She is like a fairy in the sky, independent of the world.

Although Luo Wushuang was afraid of Mei Raoshuang, what he couldn't help but smack his tongue was her senior brother.

The young saint who stood at the pinnacle of the sword, the existence who was respected by everyone as the "Son of the Sword Heaven".

As an emperor, wanting to be an enemy of a saint is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

Thinking of this, Luo Wushuang said with a smile: "Please also ask the frost fairy not to joke with Luo." ”

In the audience, no matter who it was, they could hear the unnaturalness in Luo Wushuang's voice.

Mei Raoshuang didn't even say much, just looked at Luo Wushuang with a flat gaze, and with it, an unstoppable sword intent rose from her.

The sword intent was sharp, and Luo Wushuang's eyes ached, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The appearance of Mei Raoshuang has made his plans for tonight uncontrollable.

Luo Wushuang shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the adults to take action and stop the Rao Frost Fairy." ”

Of course, Luo Wushuang would think of the mysterious boy in the inn, and he also came prepared this time.

As Luo Wushuang sounded, behind him, the "magic knife" slowly walked out.

"Go, I'll stop her" The eyes of the magic knife stared at Mei Raoshuang and whispered to Luo Wushuang.

Looking at the proud figure standing not far away, the magic knife grinned and laughed softly, "Rao Frost Fairy, it's been a long time. ”

Hearing the words of the magic knife, Mei Raoshuang only nodded slightly, she didn't seem to even bother to speak.

"Three years ago, I was fortunate to see the side of the Rao Frost Fairy, and the fairy's face made it unforgettable. ”

The magic knife didn't care, I saw him close his eyes and say with some nostalgia.

"What makes it even more memorable is the sword-dancing figure of the fairy. ”、

"It's really a heavenly immortal, and it makes mortals think about it countless times. ”

The magic knife tapped the nine-star serial knife on his waist, and the iron ring on the knife immediately made a cheerful sound.

Luo Wushuang sighed: "I have admired the fairy for a long time, but I never expected that it would be this kind of scene to meet again." ”

The voice of the magic knife was a little regretful, as if he was regretting himself and Mei Raoshuang.

Seeing that Mei Raoshuang looked like she was ignoring her answers, the magic knife stopped talking.

The iron ring sounded softly, and the magic knife slowly pulled out of his waist.

"Since the Frost Fairy is willing to protect the demons, then even if he dies here, no one else is to blame. ”

The voice of the magic knife suddenly became low, and on his body, a strong killing intent quietly dispersed, rushing towards the direction where the demon boy and the others were.

The magic knife is famous, and the rivers and lakes have been rumored for a long time, and at this moment, his killing intent appeared, which suddenly made the demon boy feel anxious, and he couldn't help but worry a little about Mei Raoshuang.

"Rao Frost Fairy, it's better to leave us alone, this is the trouble that the demon broke out by himself, and it is really inconvenient to affect the fairy. The demon boy still couldn't help but speak.

But Mei Raoshuang didn't seem to hear the words of the demon boy, she looked at the magic knife, and the true qi in her body suddenly exploded.

The summer is scorching, but with the full momentum of Mei Raoshuang, the heat between heaven and earth seems to have faded, and a chill quietly spreads from Mei Raoshuang's side.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Mei Raoshuang's voice was cold, like a cold winter snow wind.

The magic knife didn't think so, only to see him slash down in the air, and a black knife qi swung out. In the air, he transformed into countless hideous ghosts, roaring and rushing towards Mei Raoshuang.

Seeing that the sky suddenly darkened, and then ten thousand powerful ghosts suddenly came out, the unranked students were suddenly a little shocked in their hearts.

Such a penetrating method, the unranked student has only seen it once in his master.

"Sword Qi Transformation, the Skill of a Saint!" The classless said with some trembling.

"Uncle Shi, be careful!"

Hearing the reminder of the classless students around her, Mei Raoshuang just raised the long sword in her hand.

I saw a little frost suddenly appear on the tip of the sword, Mei Raoshuang's posture turned slightly, and in the face of ten thousand powerful ghosts falling from the sky, she swung out a sword.

Suddenly, the summer wind suddenly became biting, and the surrounding vegetation was frosty.

Ten thousand powerful ghosts roared loudly, but found that their bodies were already covered with frost.

"Scatter!" Mei Raoshuang snorted, followed by another sword swing.

Wan Dao Powerful Ghost seemed to sense the danger that suddenly appeared around him, and struggled to break out of the ice.

But then a fierce sword qi suddenly stabbed out.

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the ice, and then suddenly shattered, turning into crystal starlight.

The fierce ghost who was trapped in the cold ice was also slashed by that sword qi.

dissipated between heaven and earth.

In his eyes, the ten thousand ghosts were easily torn apart, and the smile on the face of the magic knife did not decrease, he clapped his hands gently, and then said with a smile: "It is worthy of being the senior sister of that saint, this sword is afraid that it is not far from the power of the saint." ”

Mei Raoshuang ignored the words of the magic knife, she stood there proudly, under the moonlight, countless ice crystals were scattered, exuding a cold light.

And at that moment, in the eyes of everyone, Mei Raoshuang was spotless and so holy.

As soon as the magic knife stepped in the air, he saw that countless black qi suddenly gushed out of his body, and in the black qi, there were countless powerful ghosts roaring in horror.

"Come again!" The magic knife just flashed, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Mei Raoshuang's side, and slashed at Mei Raoshuang.

Mei Raoshuang's eyes were cold, and in the blink of an eye, she saw a sword shadow stabbing out.

"Roar!"

Ten thousand ghosts tore at the ice, and the ice froze the demons.

The magic knife drank in a deep voice, and the iron ring on the knife sounded, and the ten thousand ghosts wrapped around the body were several times more.

"Die!" the ten thousand ghosts shouted with the magic knife, and frantically pounced on Mei Raoshuang.

Mei Raoshuang's face was cold, but at this moment, the cold air on her body was fierce, and she tried her best to erode the ten thousand ghosts at the moment.

"Luo Wushuang, don't make a move!" Seeing that the magic knife couldn't break through the frost in front of him for a while, he immediately shouted to Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang was also shocked by the attack of the two at this moment, and when he heard the angry shouts of the magic knife, Luo Wushuang's body was shocked, and he rushed behind Mei Raoshuang.

"You dare!" Mei Raoshuang said sharply, and then a gust of cold wind came out with the sword qi, and she turned around and flashed, and a sword slashed towards Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang knew that he was not an opponent, and immediately retreated backwards, and a sword aura brushed against his face.

A piercing chill suddenly came from Luo Wushuang's face, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

"My face!" Luo Wushuang covered his face with his hands, but the blood still ran down the gap between his fingers.

Although Luo Wushuang's offensive did not succeed, it also made Mei Raoshuang a little distracted.

"Under ten thousand ghosts, there is no mercy!" the magic knife laughed wildly, and the black qi on his body turned into countless powerful ghosts, rushing towards the demon son.

"Oh no!" The levelless student also swung out a sword at this moment, trying to block this creepy ghost.

But the unborn is not in the realm of the king, where is the blow close to the saint.

The classless student spat blood from his mouth, and his body fell heavily into the distance!

Crazy Xiaosheng is also secretly complaining at this moment, he is just a passerby, where can he suffer this kind of sin, his body flashed at the moment, and he flew into the distance.

When the demon boy saw ten thousand ghosts attacking him, his heart sank at the moment, and he closed his eyes helplessly.

It's all self-inflicted, and it's my fault. The demon boy smiled bitterly, and guilt arose in his heart.

"Miss!" The old figure beside him jumped up and blocked in front of the demon boy.

"The old man risked his life today, and he would never let the young lady die here. The voice of the old man of the heart king made the demon boy open his eyes.

Ten thousand ghosts attacked in his eyes, and the Finger Heart King didn't care about the injury at the moment, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and a black light appeared in front of him.

"Finger the old!" the demon boy felt miserable in her heart, she wanted to stand up, but found that she had no strength in her body.

But after all, the old man underestimated the blow that was like a saint, and the black light he used with all his might only made the pace of the ten thousand ghosts move forward slightly sluggish.

"Tear up, tear pull!"

The black light was torn apart in an instant, but the Finger Heart King did not dodge, he wanted to use his body to corrode the ten thousand ghosts as much as possible.

The demon boy was already in tears at the moment, it was his grandfather who had taken care of her since he was a child, but because of her frivolity, he was affected.

"Save the old man!"

The demon prince shouted miserably, she could no longer care about the pride of her Heavenly Yang Holy Son, because in the face of absolute power, how ridiculous.

"Help me!"

The demon boy thought indifferently in her heart, but she knew that it was too difficult.

At this time, only a dragon's roar was heard.

It had already arrived, and all the powerful ghosts in front of the Finger Heart King were shattered by the dragon's roar.

The magic knife that was originally entangled with Mei Huanshuang heard the dragon's roar and swept backwards violently.

Mei Raoshuang didn't chase after her, she hurriedly looked in the direction of the demon prince.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell"

The boy in white was smiling, holding a long black knife in his hand, and was striding over.

On the hilt, a silver bell rattled.

Tang Juan stood beside the demon prince, he raised his eyebrows, and laughed softly: "I'm sorry, it's too late." ”