The cold sword was colder than the wind and snow, and it was close to my neck.

The sharp sword qi pierced into the skin, and there was a faint pain.

The hair around his ears was cut off by the blade of the sword, and a few strands of red hair fell like splattered blood in the snow, which was conspicuous.

I still held the corner of his clothes, and the cold coat ran through my fingertips, like quicksand that I couldn't hold.

I don't know how long it took before I gathered my strength and slowly looked up at Xiye's face through the blade of the sword.

His complexion seemed to blend with the ice and snow, and there was only a pair of eyes, dark and deep, revealing ruthlessness.

I inhaled deeply, and only in this way could I swallow the sore pain in my throat, "What did this king say wrong? It's just a sincere word, and it was exchanged for the sword of the immortals?"

"This king has put so much thought into you, don't you feel it at all?" I craned my neck slightly to meet the Soul Exterminating Sword in his hand.

The wind in the abyss was as cold as a knife, and my eyes were extremely painful, and I could squeeze out a piece of water when I closed my eyes slightly. I wanted to rub my blurry eyes, but I was afraid that he would see them. I endured it and forced the mist back in my eyes.

Although the sword didn't cut the scar, it seemed to have pierced into my chest, stirring the remaining half of my heart into a bloody blur.

If a mortal woman is hurt, she can still cry with rain, and she may be able to make her lover feel distressed, and the peak will turn around......

But I'm the Lord of the Demon Realm, the dignified Demon Lord! What does it look like to cry and cry? If you spread it, you will definitely be laughed at by those little demons.

Galloping on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, the scars on my body are innumerable, and I have never been so painful as today that I want to cry. The bright sword is not as good as the word "love", which hurts people's hearts!

As he drew his sword back, his voice was cold: "Immortals and demons are opposed, and I am also strangers to the Demon Lord. What happened in the Ice Abyss was just an accident, please forget it...... Never mention it again!"

"Just as ...... Didn't it happen?" I was shaking with my fingertips and my voice.

He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Yes!"

That storm was just a mistake! It was a shame that he didn't want to mention!

My heart was so painful that I could barely make a sound, "Then you...... Have you ever had the slightest temptation, even if it was only for a moment......"

"No!" replied neatly, with a neat slash that shattered the already mutilated heart.

I have already known the answer, I want to listen to him say it himself, I want to hurt again, what am I still looking forward to?

The body shook, and suddenly the heavens and the earth shook with it.

A vast burst of demonic energy vibrated from the depths of the ice abyss, and the huge force was about to tear everything apart and bury it.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the ice that had solidified for 10,000 years fell, and the snow collapsed...... The narrow abyss began to collapse and fall.

The ice abyss can't hold on!

"Hurry up!" I called urgently.

Now is not the time to care about the relationship between children and daughters, and both of them will be buried here by the snow if they take a slow step! Come to think of it, Xiye doesn't want to be a pair of short-lived mandarin ducks with me.

Large pieces of rubble fell with snow and ice, and it was too dangerous to fly up against the wind, so I had to find the exit quickly.

The ice abyss was split by the Xuanyuan Sword and imprisoned the ancient demons, and the demon lords of the past generations were quite concerned about this place, and specially sent craftsmen to repair an entrance for future inspection.

The cave that sealed the candle nine yin is not far from us, and the entrance passage is not far from us!

I clasped Xiye's wrist, propped up the barrier, and said, "Follow me!

At the last moment, the two of them were still in trouble and didn't get along, but when it came to life and death, Xiye was very cooperative and helped me strengthen the barrier.

"If we can't get out, we'll die here, are you afraid?" I asked, without looking back. Fist-sized gravel crackled against the barrier.

He didn't say a word, just grabbed my palm with his backhand.

My heart warmed spinelessly, and the little flame of joy rushed up irrepressibly.

Life can't be the same place, death can be the same acupoint, isn't it a kind of consummation?