It seems that in front of it, all swords are courtiers, and there is only one emperor.

And then there's the pride of your heart. Wherever the sword qi goes, it is under the control of the sword wielder.

If she wants to live, she will live, and if she wants to die, no one will live.

She is the only master of the ice and snow world she created, controlling everything in this world.

There is also that pride, which belongs to the self-confidence of the strong, and the dignity that disdains the dust and filth, which makes people surrender and look up.

Shi Lou's ice and snow sword intent is also passed down in one line, but Shi Lou's domineering spirit is insufficient.

Probably because the living environment has been relatively mild since childhood, Shilou lacks a little perseverance to move forward.

There is a tenderness buried in the domineering. Just like her, she seems to be cold, but when she treats her loved ones, her heart is extremely soft.

Sword intent is the same pride but not lacking humility, and she also has something that the Northern Frost True Monarch does not have.

Wanton and heroic!

This is where the most resonates with the time.

Seeing Shi Lou's sword intent, he could feel that this piece of ice and snow seemed to be able to extend infinitely, but it seemed to be no more than the distance of the sword in his hand.

With a long sword, you can cross the mountains and rivers, enjoy the border of the world, and there is no obstacle.

Shi Lou's sword intent did not open with murderous aura, but it was sharp. He has the pride and self-confidence that surpasses everyone.

So, what about yourself?

Ice is the cold of perseverance, and snow is the cold of softness.

Shi Xian knew that he had a lot of blood in his heart and a sharp perseverance.

It is an arrow that will not give up until it reaches its goal.

But in addition to this sharp edge, he is dressed in a kind and gentle coat.

It seems to be able to tolerate all things, to go with the flow, and among the thousands of roads, a mediocre bow.

When the arrow is fired, it is time to bend the bow, and it is to shed the sensual coat, revealing an indifferent and ruthless killing intent.

It can penetrate all obstacles that prevent her from reaching the end, and it can shatter all fog barriers that try to hallucinate her.

The snow is soft and can be deboned.

The ice is solid, but it pierces a heart.

She has never been a gentle person.

Shi Xian hid the excitement in his eyes due to the smell of killing.

There was still a faint smile on his face.

This smile, between the ice and snow, in the hazy and graceful mist of this abyssal ice lake, only a phantom shadow is left, and it seems to hide a trace of redness.

She knew where to start.

The long sword in his hand buzzed, and it was an impulse to try.

Shi Xian stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword body, as if to tell it that it was not yet time.

Her newly comprehended sword intent was finally back to the climate.

Otherwise, it can't really be contained in the Dao Pole Liangyi swordsmanship.

Closing his eyes, Shi Xian fell into the comprehension of the sword intent again.

At the same time, the Shangyuan Pure Heart Decision and the Purple Moon Divine Decision were also slowly running, absorbing all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world into the dantian, and their cultivation also increased.

Time passed day by day, the snow was big for a while, small for a while, and most of the time it was still not, but in the end it all fell on Shi Xian's body.

The temperature near the lake was cold, and as time went on, an ice sculpture formed in one place on the shore.

His whole body was frozen into ice, and Shi Xian just meditated quietly on his knees.

Just like the original pocket.。

I sat where I was, and another three years passed.

A slight noise was made next to the quiet abyssal ice lake, which was particularly noticeable.

Then there was the sound of ice crumbling along the cracks.

"Bang!"

A voice suddenly remembered, and countless pieces of broken ice flew in all directions, just like the scene of the sunset grid breaking through the wall.

Shi Xian broke through the ice peak and stood up.

The eyes bloomed with a sharp light, piercing through the layers of mist and reaching the opposite shore.

The long sword in his hand is unsheathed.

"Khooth!"

A crisp and pleasant sound sounded, followed by a flash of silver light.

It's time to be idle!

The fourth level of the Dao Pole Liangyi Sword Technique was cast.

The long sword is like light, the speed is like a shadow, and the martial arts moves in the hands are unpredictable.

I saw phantoms drifting by, and the last traces were connected into a complete set of sword moves.

The man and the sword are one, and the leisure at this moment seems to be part of the sword.

Do whatever you want, play as you please.

With a sharp sword intent, he swept over the iceberg not far behind him.

Before the ice cube that was several meters thick had even touched the sword body, it was directly cut by the unstoppable sharp sword intent like cutting tofu.

The body moves with the sword moves, and the flexible and elegant body makes the leisure at this moment seem to be attached to the sword.

Where the sword is, where is her.

When the sword floats to the ice, just watch the dance of the sword body, with softness and lightness, like a feather as gently caressing.

But such a gentle touch, when it really touched the barrier of the ice, instantly turned into a sharp weapon, and without a trace of hesitation, the layers of ice were cut until there was nothing to obstruct.

When a complete set of swordsmanship was finished, Shi Xian elegantly inserted the sword into the scabbard and turned around without hesitation.

Behind him, the four or five meters high Xiaoice mountain, an untimely piece of ice slowly slid down an arc.

As if the key to the earth was shaking, the rest of the ice cubes in the wrong direction tilted towards that arc.

In this way, the originally crystal white snow-capped mountain suddenly resembled a spider web full of broken lines, with cracks hidden everywhere.

"Boom!"

The sound suddenly sounded, and the iceberg collapsed with a bang.

Large chunks of ice eventually dissolve into small pieces of fine ice slag and scatter in place.

Walking to the shore of Yuanbing Lake, Shi Xian could clearly see the clear water reflected in her open cheeks.

The facial features are delicate and beautiful, a pair of eyes seem to be full of crystal light, the black pupils are very large, and they are also black and shiny, which can penetrate the thick mist and see through all disguises.

The figure has grown into the appearance of a girl, with long hair and shawls scattered to the waist, a blue and white disciple uniform with a slightly light breath, a little bit of an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and a little lonely and indifferent.

Is this her?

Shi Xian looked at the cheeks of the girl reflected on the lake, and involuntarily reached out and touched her face.

After touching the slightly warm touch of his skin again, Shi Xian suddenly smiled.

As if the smile that breaks the stiff mask, the soft light of the bearer carries the long-lost vitality and vitality.

Warm white flowers bloom and warm the icebergs around you.

Unexpectedly, it was just one eye and one eye closed, and it had been four years.

And Shi Xian has grown up a lot.

Fortunately, the magic robe issued by the sect belongs to the magic weapon, and it can become larger and smaller with the body, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

In addition to the changes in the face and body, there is also waist-length long hair that makes it difficult to adapt to the leisure.

This hair is a little too long......

Perform a cleansing technique on yourself, take out a new set of clothes and put it on your body, and comb your long hair high to reveal a smooth forehead.