Jiang Jianyin's ears are very strong, even if the mosquitoes and flies are outside, they can also distinguish the direction, not to mention the heavy breathing. After exclaiming, he laughed again. "Hahahaha...... Hurting the enemy and hurting oneself is very impatient! It seems that Ying is not in charge of the family, but it is really like a light reduction. ”

ridicule is like a sharp blade, and every word pierces the heart. Ying Yuan was speechless, secretly inhaling and breathing, just waiting for the injury to be slightly and then fighting a strong enemy to slow down the decline.

He put his sword against his sword and got up, and after sucking it in, he spit out a mouthful of thick blood. As he stepped on it again, when he wanted to change his words and hurt Ying Yuan's heart, he suddenly felt a chill, and the accompanying words dispersed on the spot.

Suddenly, the clouds on Lingyun Peak were rolling, the cold silk was dense, and layers of frost were like a veil covering the tent and falling down. Twilight Frost stood in front of the palace, and the red iron sword in his hand was also plated with white and thin crystal frost, and his breath was as strong as a rock.

Mu Shui looked at his body, and lightly hit the Youwei hard, and he couldn't help but wonder. But when he heard the cheers, he immediately ran to Lu Jinyan's side, and asked, "How can Twilight Frost regain his strength, could it be ......?!"

Before the words were finished, Lu Jinyan's face was gloomy, and he said: "If this is the case, I am only afraid...... This old guy is determined to give birth to ......."

......

Twenty years ago, the Demon Lord entered the mountain alone, relying on his peerless poisonous skills to kill and injure countless Ling Yun's faction. At that time, it was the year of twilight frost, and the sword was rushed, but it was heavily burdened by the force of a blow on the spot. Subsequently, the Demon Lord and his sister's body disappeared far away, and since then there has been no trace in the world.

In the first battle of the Demon Lord, the vitality of the Lingyun Sword Sect was greatly damaged, and there was no strength left to seek revenge, not to mention that the twilight frost was wounded and poisoned, and it was in danger, and the head couple would cover it with all their physical and mental strength to save their lives.

At that time, although Ji Yuanzong had no masters to shock the world, the name of the medical sect was not in vain. Twilight sought medical treatment, stayed for half a year to remove the poison from his body, but the injury was difficult to heal. It's just that the muscles and bones have been eaten away by half a year of torment, and the meridians are also tangled and blocked, which is equivalent to wasted work.

Twilight frost hatred is heartfelt, and how can you be willing to do so, it is to practice penance day and night to achieve the harmony of the vein. But Nai's wishful thinking is difficult to come true, and every time you do it, you will feel the five internal thorns and want to crack, and it will be more painful, but it can be calmed down. So repeatedly, both physically and mentally damaged, and the meaning of decadence is also like a thick tent clinging, so I only send love to the yellow soup, and pity myself.

Elder Bai Fucheng of Jiyuan also sighed when he saw this good material, and because the sect was weak, he lost the name of the doctor, which was very damaging. It was to search for the medical scriptures and pills, exhaust all the best, and finally refine a Qingyan pill every year.

When giving away medicine, Bai Fucheng once said. "The Demon Lord's blow is very, damaging the meridians and cutting the veins, and it is difficult to transfer the internal breath. And this pill is cold and clear, and it is cold with you, or it can help it gather to break the shackles. However, with your posture, the veins are not warm, and whether you can succeed when you are vigorous is still waiting for the opportunity. ”

Bai Fucheng said in his mouth that there is impermanence. But Twilight Frost heard it and was very excited, but if there was any hope, it was like a light in the mist, and the front was clear and bright.

In order to reward the gift of medicine, Twilight Frost didn't know how to repay it, and returned with his own body to understand the sword heart, and since then, Elder Bai Fucheng of Jiyuan has also embarked on the sword path.

The chaos is gone, and the twilight returns to the door, full of grudges and repeated traces of demons. And the pill is hidden in the abdomen, waiting for the demon shadow to eat now, and even if it is impermanent, it will also be wrapped up in death! But in the complicated things in the world, there are a few people who get their wish. For more than ten years, the twilight frost has traveled all over the world, a pill of Qingdan has not been opened, the old and crippled body has stepped on countless times, and a hateful heart has also been extinguished along the way.

Now, the Demon Alliance has returned, and the long-standing grudge and new hatred are burning like flames, lingering in my heart.

......

Twilight Frost swallowed the sword and slashed back the strong enemy, as if it was another year of wind and hair, and the stuffiness in his chest also dissipated with his mouth, so unhappy!"Boy, you should be careful, the three swords of frost should be like it!" laughed like the wind, and then scolded.

"A thousand rains fall into the dust!"

The sword, copper-red covered with snow, like a lotus at first release, poured down like a cold winter rain in just a moment.

The dense sound, like a bean splashing, and the twilight frost posture spread, and there were bursts of ice-breaking cracks. The power of the rising power of the Shadow of the Right Genius disappeared in a moment, and the immortal body was also covered in the cold and ice.

The ghost guard was injured, seeing that the situation in the field had changed suddenly, and he retreated again and again for fear of regaining the sword intent, and secretly thought timidly, and couldn't help but turn his eyes at the sword.

"I have heard that the sword of 'Frost Lingyu' is very powerful, and I don't want to have a chance to reappear today, so it's true. Hey...... It's better to let the old decay give it for a while, whether this sword is as good as it is heard!" shook the sword Yin to hide the sword, whistled a word, and immediately gathered the fierceness, showing the momentum of a goshawk pounced on the rabbit, and swept into the air.

The killing machine was cold, and the coldness in Twilight's eyes was even worse, and then he turned his sword to meet it.

"Frost clouds are gathering in a hundred threads!"

In an instant, the misty frost in the field instantly shrank, converging in a circle like a wheel sword, and the clamping force was raised.

Leaving Jian Yin's body empty, he felt the pressure around him become more and more severe, and then provoked the evil of the body, and turned into a fog.

"Wow-" Fierce groans, crisp file sounds, frost and evil qi touched each other, and there was a sudden whiteness. The two swords struck each other, and the sound of the earthquake exploded like green thunder, which penetrated the ears of the people and fainted.

And the two of them, the wrong sword sworn to fight for a cent, and they wrestled. The thin frost vine of the sword hidden in Jian Yin's hand was plated, and the twilight red sword became more and more red. "Bang!" Just as the two of them pressed each other with their drum skills, a soft sound came from the red copper red sword, and a corner was collapsed.

The frustration exists, and the twilight frost inevitably stagnates. Jiang Jianyin sneered implicitly, taking advantage of the momentum of victory, the Tibetan sword was slightly raised like a meteor falling on the head, and the red and evil qi also converged with the rapids, breaking the sword frost and slashing down. "Boom-" With a strong blow, Twilight Frost's feet shattered the bluestone on the ground.

In the face of such a grand situation, the sword is a negative sword. I saw that the coloring of the Tibetan sword became more and more demonic, and the evil qi on it became more treacherous, and the howl was endless, as if the screaming of the people soaked in the heart.

"The power of external plating, how can it be vain to snatch the mind of the mind!" "Back then, the Demon Lord's blow had taught Twilight Frost to be indignant and humiliated for half his life, and now he was in danger, how could he bend again!

A sword in danger, the force is very forward. Although the sword was not sealed in the ice, he was shaken up several feet and swung into the air. At the same time, Twilight rose up, followed by a series of solid crystals on the copper-red sword.

"Demon Alliance thief, today Twilight will not return!" As the words came out, a crystal-covered long sword was caught in the momentum, and it quickly slashed out. "A sword of frost breaks the edge!"

The three swords of frost, compared to Liang An's envoy, did not have that side of the momentum. At this moment, a sword is as simple as it can be, but there is power in it, but it is better than a few chips.

Placing Jian Yin in the air, there is nowhere to borrow, only to strengthen the true power of the horizontal sword to block. But the power of the old force did not hinder the continuation of the new, and it was only turned down by a strong force in an instant, and it was put back in place. The twilight frost negative sword fell, and the crane fluttered like a fairy, with cold eyes and pride.

"Hehe...'Frost Lingyu' is true. But...... If you want to stay here today, you are indeed delusional!" Jian Yin lay on the ground, and the bluestone cracks under him were like nets, but he was smiling, and he had no appearance of defeat. As the words unfolded, a misty red glow invaded the sword, and in an instant, the twilight frost was enveloped inside.

"Qiang-" The muffled hum and the sound of the sword spread through the field at the same time, and the next moment, two figures came out. Twilight's face was pale, and the red sword in his hand trembled, and he held the half-hidden sword in his hand, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he turned and swept towards the stone steps. "With a sword today, he will report it every day!"

"Rest away-" Ying Yuan breathed, and when he had been waiting for a long time, he saw that the thief wanted to escape, and immediately intercepted with a sword. It's just that when he walked in the footsteps, his body was like thunder, and he suddenly trembled violently, and a touch of redness flashed under his eyes. "Evil spirit?!" his heart shook and he couldn't help but be shocked, and then hurriedly sat down to draw qi to resist the evil, so he had to watch the thief retreat.