Chapter 287: Against the Cold

The tips of countless ice edges rubbed against the air with a sharp screech.

However, Xia Yunqiu didn't see the scene of the shattering of the hot waves.

With Ling Tiansu's seemingly inconspicuous knife, Bing Ling, who was castrated extremely fast and couldn't see the shadow, actually flickered and paused!

The irregularly tumbling waves of flame were between the two forces, and the five layers of flame fused together, and a short knife was attached to it.

At this moment, it looks like the hot waves have been hit ashore by the tide.

And the short knife is the deep sea.

The wind and snow in Xia Yunqiu's eyes suddenly collapsed, and the deep depression in Yanlang's abdomen that was pushed by the invisible force also calmed down in an instant.

Finally, Gu Jinyan's "Yanlang Sword Technique" could finally pour down.

Countless ice edges were enveloped and swallowed by the flames, and there was no longer a trace of waves.

Xia Yunqiu was silent, and her hair began to scorch and curl under the scorching heat of the rolling river.

And at such a close distance, he didn't have time to use any sword moves to deal with it.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had no choice but to retreat!

The first layer of flame waves had swept towards him, and he slashed upwards with a sword, unable to crush the heavy flame waves, but a gap was enough to make him retreat.

With a force under his feet, he stepped into a wave of qi, and his body sped backwards, dodging the blow from the gap he slashed out of with his sword.

Gu Jinyan's sword momentum was too masculine and fierce, once the sword move came out with all its strength, it would be difficult to retract the momentum and change it, so he could only watch his sword move pounce into the air.

The solid earth exploded, and the scorched dust and stones splattered and smelled unpleasant, and the whole room was filled with a terrifying aftertaste.

Although this blow did not achieve much effect, Gu Jinyan still smiled brightly.

Because this annoying and proud fellow finally retreated and was forced back by his sword moves.

He whistled lightly, laughed and said, "Xia Yunqiu, aren't you quite capable?

"Don't worry, he can't hide. ”

Ling Tiansu raised his knife and went up, his body was half-squatting, and he stepped on the scorching waves under his feet.

The blade pressed against the flames, and then raised the knife again.

The four layers of fire below him had all been extinguished, and only one layer was still under his blade.

At the moment when he raised the knife, Gu Jinyan's state of being unable to rein in his momentum was brought up by him.

The flame of scorching yellow adhered to the frost leaves, and Ling Tiansu used the power of 'floating life' to the limit, and forcefully flipped the short knife in his hand, slashing towards Xia Yunqiu, who swept backwards.

The scorching waves struck like a beast that had broken free from its chains.

Xia Yunqiu snorted coldly, is he really easy to bully, just because he was too close to Gu Jinyan's sword momentum, he didn't have extra time to deal with it, so he had to back down.

Now that he and the two of them have pulled out enough distance for him to draw a sword and a mere wave of fire, it is really a little unsightly.

As soon as his feet sank, Xia Yunqiu's galloping back body suddenly stagnated.

Then it fell vertically with a "bang!", smashing a huge pit into the ground.

Not surprisingly, the attack also changed, still biting him tightly.

The long sword in his hand was solemnly raised at the center of his eyebrows.

His sword is called "Reverse Cold".

It is made from the dark iron at the bottom of the North Stygian Sea, one of the coldest regions in the world.

And that dark iron has been soaked in the depths of the North Undersea for five hundred years, absorbing the cold air of the seabed day and night.

The long sword made of this piece of dark iron is naturally also an extremely cold thing.

If it weren't for his excellent talent, he would have ignited the attribute seed in his body early.

And the attribute in his body is also the Yin Cold, which happens to be consistent with the attribute of this Reverse Cold Sword, and the Lord of the Sect will not be extraordinarily gracious and give him this Reverse Cold Sword.

And up and down this Rashomon, except for him, no one can give full play to the power of this sword.

Hold the sword in your right hand and press the sword with the fingers of your left hand.

With a touch of the sword body, two blood lines suddenly appeared on the two fingertips.

The blade of the sword was dyed with a touch of red, and the anti-cold sword suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and the cold air was great!

Faced with the dazzling firelight, which could not warm the gloom between his eyebrows, he opened his eyebrows wide and drew his sword again.

The sword is cold and the three-foot shadow, and the frost butterfly is nine netherworlds!

A cold butterfly...... A chilling chill bloomed and flew from the tip of his sword.

The cold butterfly was crystal clear, and the crystal-like butterfly wings flapped softly, leaving the tip of the sword and pounced on the incoming wave of fire!

I thought it was a moth to the fire, but the cold butterfly fluttered its wings and landed in the terrifying flames, clinging to it like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Fire and water are incompatible, that is the common sense of the world.

But when you practice, there will be a lot of things that go against common sense.

Ling Tiansu's face was solemn, and he saw that on top of the cold and bright long sword, the same cold butterflies were covered in an instant.

As the palm of the sword trembled, the cold butterfly flew away, and the butterfly wings flashed in a sharp arc, and it fluttered quickly.

Ling Tiansu didn't know that this was a set of swordsmanship that Xia Yunqiu had realized from the Reverse Cold Sword.

It's called "Cold Butterfly Swordsmanship".

This swordsmanship is unpredictable, murderous, and extremely fast!

This set of swordsmanship is a set of swordsmanship created by Xia Yunqiu according to the attributes of the Reverse Cold Sword and his own Yuan Force.

This sword technique is infinitely powerful, explosive, and more importantly, because the sword itself contains a great sense of extreme cold.

There is no excessive consumption of the sword wielder's Yuan Force, which also causes this sword technique to be continuously displayed.

Whether you are fighting alone or against thousands of troops, you can deal with it calmly.

And Xia Yunqiu relied on this swordsmanship to cross the border and kill the strong.

The cold butterflies that flew away soon covered the flames with the power of floating, and the cold butterflies were connected end to end, left and right.

In an instant, a seemingly thin wall of ice was formed, but it only seemed to be thin.

The majestic hot waves could no longer roll over any waves, the scorching temperature dropped instantly, and the ice strength formed by countless cold butterflies actually froze all the hot waves, and they could no longer advance for half a minute.

Ling Tiansu frowned, and secretly said that this Xia Yunqiu is really strong, and he can't even hurt him in the slightest with the floating sword.

The heat under his feet was swallowed up by the chill at an alarming rate.

Ling Tiansu put away the frost leaf in his hand, and the power of floating life also dissipated.

Not daring to be careless, his knees suddenly straightened, light and free, and fluttered backwards cleanly.

As soon as he landed, a sharp wind as thin as a straight line swept across his cheek.

A few strands of hair fell from his face.

His cheeks were cold, and then Ling Tiansu felt a cold liquid flowing down his cheeks.

He looked down and saw that a few drops of bright red blood were falling on the cracked ground, which was very eye-catching.

By the time he looked up again, the injured left half of his cheek was completely numb, and he no longer felt a trace of it.

Even his left eye was covered with a layer of whiteness, and the left half of his face was already stained with a layer of light frost, and his blue pupils were also covered by light frost, and he could no longer reflect any luster.

"Ye Shao, be careful behind your back!"

Ling Tiansu didn't see clearly what was attacking him, but Gu Jinyan could see it clearly.

He saw a cold butterfly condense from the frost, its wings flapping up and down tightly, and then flying out in a straight line.

The sharp butterfly wings scratched Ling Tiansu's cheek, and then made a detour behind Ling Tiansu, and swept towards his vest.

Gu Jinyan took a few leaps forward!

Striding behind Ling Tiansu, the ring ruler in his hand once again bloomed with a dazzling scorching light, and slashed towards the cold butterfly.

Only a metal sound was heard, and the cold butterfly smashed into pieces, and the crystal powder swayed to the earth.

And the light on the ring ruler also dimmed.

The arm hung down, and the ring ruler was propped up on the ground with a "sonorous".

Gu Jinyan half-hunched his waist and supported his body with the ring ruler in his hand, and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

He scolded and scolded: "Fuck it, Ye Shao, is your face okay?"

However, Ling Tiansu didn't have time to answer him, and the frozen waves in front of him collapsed.

The piercing sound of ice shattering fell to the ground, and behind it, countless terrifying air currents filled it.

In the air current, countless fluttering ice wings opened.

, the wings are lighter than the powder and thinner, which should be a very beautiful picture.

But in Ling Tiansu's eyes, every butterfly carried a hideous killing intent.

The pupils of Ling Tiansu's intact right eye contracted violently, and the drift ice patterns of the ice butterfly's wings were clearly reflected in the blue mirror-like pupils.

At this time, it was very difficult for his left eye to even turn a minute.

Now, it's Xia Yunqiu's turn to fight back seriously.

He was serious about the consequences...... It's scary!

Gu Jinyan's forehead was also covered with cold sweat.

Although it was facing away from them, the sound of countless butterflies flapping their wings was unusually clear.

Ling Tiansu's left hand reached into his waist at an astonishing speed and pulled out the cold winter.

In the face of different battles, he kept switching back and forth between double and single swords.

The number of cold butterflies is too large for them to avoid.

And what Ling Tiansu has always believed in is that since there is no way to avoid it, then face the difficulties head-on!

Looking at Ling Tiansu, who did not have the slightest intention of evading, Xia Yunqiu's gloomy eyebrows rose with a vicious color.

The Reverse Cold Sword trembled, and the ice butterfly, which was already galloping rapidly, seemed to be greatly encouraged, and the speed of its wings suddenly doubled.

And Ling Tiansu is also moving forward, and the time for the two to collide is naturally greatly shortened.

And after such a great shortening, in just one breath, Leng Butterfly's butterfly wings were already close to his face.

The frosty blue eyes of the frozen suddenly turned slightly, and his face began to sneer.

It was the sound of ice dissolving, and it was the sound of boiling water.

The color of the dark blue left eye faded in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of pale gold.

The hoarfrost on the left eye and the surface of the left face has faded.

The golden light of his left eye shone brightly, dyeing the transparent and bright bodies of countless ice butterflies in front of him with a faint golden afterglow.

At the same time, the vision of the left eye was restored, Ling Tiansu slightly lifted the frost leaf, his arm shook slightly, and dozens of golden scimitar remnants of blood bloomed from the blade.

"Puff Puff !!"

The ice butterflies in the front row have died, but there are more crises behind them!

Ling Tiansu was about to make a move, but the black shadow on his side flashed, but the young master was the first to rush forward.

When he dodged, he didn't forget to throw down a sentence in a teasing tone: "Brother, don't rush so fast, this is not your business alone." ”