The cold glow bloomed with a cold and piercing light in the sudden wind, and there was not a single sound in the place where it passed.

In an instant, he arrived at the space where Ye Ziying's heart was, and when he was about to pass through his heart, a sharp long sword passed through this cold light, and under the concussive sword qi, it turned into two drops of water and disappeared with the sudden wind.

A figure burst out of the water at the moment when the long sword pierced the cold.

The spinning long sword slashed a graceful arc in the air, and the unguardable cold glow in the air, but whenever he approached this sword, it was all destroyed by the sword qi, and under the control of the soul power, it returned to his hand again.

Seeing the person coming, Long Qianyu smiled and nodded, as early as when Han Mang appeared, he had already discovered it, and just when he was about to make a move, a familiar aura that could not be more familiar appeared in his sight.

Even if someone doesn't make a move, it is impossible for this cold light to hurt Ye Ziying, if others know, the half-step Sword Emperor can't help a faint cold light, which won't make others laugh off their big teeth.

"Little Brother Haoran, you are finally here, I was almost drowned. Ye Ziying's slightly pale red lips sparkled with a warm smile, and a pair of smart eyes were cheering, where was the grievance just now.

Quickly broke free from Long Qianyu's back, and because he was too hasty, he accidentally sank into the lake again.

"Ahem..."

Sure enough, what I said just now came true immediately, and seeing that the two of them had a big head for a while, this restless little junior sister would cause trouble.

Long Qianyu and Sikong Haoran put one hand on Ye Ziying's body, and a steady stream of Xuan Qi entered her body, dispelling the cold qi that invaded her body.

"Isn't it causing trouble for the second senior brother again, now the entire Sword Lake is getting more and more cold and dangerous, but you can't be as willful as outside. The long sword in Sikong Haoran's hand struck out one after another sword qi, and the cold light that rushed like a locust was shattered one by one under the impenetrable sword qi.

"I don't, I'm very powerful, I'm helping the second senior brother. Ye Ziying muttered red lips, lowered her head, her crescent-like eyes flashed with a cunning light, and a pair of bright wrists wanted to shake again, but found that she couldn't break free from the shackles of the two.

Seeing that the twitching was hopeless, Ye Ziying could only give up the plan in her heart, looking at the cold wave whistling in all directions, she couldn't help but shiver, and quietly stopped moving.

The two of them are one left and one right, like an unbreakable barrier, no matter how dense the cold light is, no matter how cold the wind is, they can't force into the range of the two, they are moving forward little by little, only by crossing the sword lake as soon as possible, can they no longer be affected by this cold.

For the two of them, this bit of cold and threat is not enough to fear, even if it is more violent, it may be tricky, and the most uneasy thing for them is the eccentric Ye Ziying beside them.

"The weather in the Sword Lake space is still changing abruptly, and the heavy snowfall is decreasing, but their temperature is getting lower and lower, and the number of ice crystals mixed in them is also increasing, which is a bad sign. ”

"It's completely different from the last time I entered Sword Lake, but the assessment has a certain time limit, and the rules are different every time, so remember to be careful. ”

"I see that your current aura is very different from before, it seems that during this time in the Sword Tomb, your gains are not small, junior brother. ”

Long Qianyu swam forward, the long sword was in the sky, a cold light bloomed in the air, especially dazzling in the white snow, the fierce momentum contained in it was incomparable, slashing towards the whistling wind, turning his head, and whispering to Sikong Haoran.

"I'm just lucky, in front of my senior brother, my little strength can't reach the level of elegance. ”

"Senior brother said this just now, and I also found out that something was wrong, this blizzard

It seems like something is brewing. ”

Sikong Haoran dispersed the cold tide and looked up at the sky above Sword Lake, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

"You don't have to be presumptuous, it is already rare to be able to reach such a level of strength at your age, even in the Sword Sect, you are also the best among the outstanding, and if you use all your strength, Senior Brother may not be your opponent. ”

Long Qianyu's words seemed ordinary, but they meant something.

Sikong Haoran looked away, he knew that the second senior brother Long Qianyu was the crown prince of the Gusu Longteng Empire in the Western Regions, although he didn't have much contact, but he was very concerned about himself, and he helped him several times, whether it was because of the senior brother's care for the junior brother, or for other purposes, he was very grateful.

Sikong Haoran will not easily trust others, he has lived in seclusion with his grandfather for ten years, his relatives have suffered hardships, and life and death have broken through, leaving an indelible mark and trauma in his heart, so he has remembered all the people who have helped him in his heart, and those who have calculated him have also been on his killing list one by one.

And Ye Ziying, who was guarded by the two of them, seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and she didn't know why, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of big eyes wandered over their bodies, wanting to ask, but her red lips were covered by the cold wave that came to her face.

That's when it happened.

Just when everyone was overwhelmed by the cold and sudden wind, on the lonely boat, the bamboo pole in the old man's hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, the sword lake returned to its former calm.

The blizzard was still howling, and the sharp cold and the scorching wind disappeared without a trace.

"I've finally survived, I've survived this cold spell, and if I had had been frozen for even a quarter of an hour at night, I would have been frozen into an ice sculpture. ”

"Brother, wake up, the cold wave has receded. ”

"The blizzard seems to be abating, but it feels depressing to me, and we have to take advantage of this moment to fight for the farthest distance. ”

"Based on the period between the retreat of the army of dead bones and the arrival of the blizzard, we have at least a quarter of an hour to catch my breath. ”

On the surface of Sword Lake, figures were breathing heavily, panic crawling all over their cheeks, and their bodies were involuntarily trembling.

Under the Sword Lake, a series of humanoid ice sculptures are vividly suspended in the water, they are either fangs and claws, they are terrified, desperate, unwilling, and gradually disappear with the loss of vitality.

Fifty zhang away from them, that is, three hundred and fifty zhang away from Sword Lake, there are people from the five peaks of the inner gate gathered here, and five of them are standing in five directions, which is one of the representatives of the five peaks.

A large number of them, their eyes were almost all looking in one direction, that was where Yunju Peak was located.

The most beautiful scenery in the world may be a gorgeous and colorful sunset, or it may be a fairyland on earth that makes people linger.

And the most beautiful scenery in the world, I think it should be the beauty carved by the creator with a ghostly axe, the proud posture, the tight hip line, the pink flaming red lips, and the three thousand green silk that plucks the heartstrings, all of which are even more charming against the backdrop of the lake.

If it weren't for the constraints of the Sword Lake environment, these animals would do whatever it took to bully them and fiercely press them under them to gallop to their heart's content.

"Hmph..."A roar of anger exploded in everyone's hearts, and a light in his eyes that was colder than the cold wave pierced everyone's soul under the fierce killing intent.

This figure is none other than Yun Jufeng's senior sister Song Yiyi, with a cold temperament and a rejection of people thousands of miles away, and now the sword pattern list ranks second, and her strength is unfathomable.

"Ahem..."

One of them continued to look at Song Yiyi, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't let the other party restrain herself, this person was Shuangshifeng Danhong, who had coveted Song Yiyi for a long time, and there were many people in the inner sect of the Sword Sect

Knowing that she is his forbidden body.

Suddenly, Danhong raised his head suddenly, and a touch of solemnity grew wildly in his heart.

"Boom..."

"Click..."

A thunderous sound resounded throughout the space, followed by a chilling arc of electricity.

In the blizzard, arcs of electricity crisscrossed and flowed down, each with a devastating aura of death.

In an instant, panic spread like a plague to every corner of the body, and everyone fled towards the other end of the sword lake like frightened birds.

I thought that there would be a quarter of an hour's rest, but in less than a minute, the upheaval came.

If someone can look down from above, they will find that in the middle of the gap, round ice hockey balls are falling at an acceleration of 100 meters per second.

At first, they were the size of a dragon's eye, but as they descended faster and faster, they encountered more and more crystals, and then they became the size of an egg.

"Phew..."

"Phew..."

It wasn't until the puck was close to the surface of the lake that everyone heard a strange sound of breaking the air from the violent roar, and when someone looked up, the puck collided with his head intimately.

"Bang..."

If it weren't for the fact that this person happened to condense a layer of Xuan Qi Hood on his body, it is estimated that just such a small ice ball would be enough for this Sword Sect disciple who had experienced several life and death crises to be stoned to death on the spot.

But he didn't have a good time, the ice hockey ball was like a moth to a fire, falling one after another, and the cracks were dense all over the Xuanqi cover, if he hadn't dived into the water in time, maybe his life would have come to an end at the moment when the Xuanqi cover broke.

And some people are not as lucky as him, their high heads are quietly suspended on the surface of the lake, and if anyone looks back, they will be horrified to find that several pillars of blood gushed out of his head and face.

Some people who sneak quickly see their companions being crushed to death by ice hockey puck on the spot, and the shock, horror, and despair all challenge their most vulnerable defenses.

In a moment, the space spread with a strong smell of blood, and the clear water of the lake was also stained red with blood, and as everyone panicked, the blood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dead gradually sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Wow..."

"I've been hit in the head, help me seal the vein. ”

"My face was also smashed, help me see if there is any broken phase, I haven't married a wife and had children yet. ”

The screams sounded again, and the thrill escalated again and again.

If time could be stopped at this moment, two meters away from the surface of the Sword Lake, the ice balls were filled with irregularities, and on their sides, the air flow generated invisibly was like a slender hurricane, what a spectacular scene.

The roaring thunder and lightning, the sound of the ice hockey breaking through the sky, and the terrible screams converge into a symphony of fate, playing the last gorgeous movement.

"It's hail, quick... Quickly condense the Xuan Qi Hood and dive underwater immediately. ”

There was no need for him to remind them, everyone had already tried their best to face this sudden natural disaster.

"Zizi..."

A strange sound came from the shore of the lake, completely muffled by the roaring thunder and lightning, and I saw that from the place where everyone stepped into the Sword Lake, the lake was frozen, and the snowflakes that fell on the ice no longer disappeared, but merged into one, and the ice was slowly spreading.

On the lonely boat in the center of the lake, the old man in the coat gently lifted the bamboo pole, and a fish broke through the water, constantly wagging its tail under the silk line.