The great change in his complexion was because the Shu Mountain Sword Master's fingers touched the cold tip of the Qianfeng Blood Spear.

What he cultivated was the Ice Heart Technique that he had comprehended and created, and with his comprehension of the Ice Heart Technique for more than a thousand years, the cold internal force of the Shu Mountain Sword Master had reached the extreme Ice Cold Realm.

It can be said that if he does it with all his might, even the ten thousand years of ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains will not be able to compare to the cold of his internal force.

However, on the tip of the Qianfeng Blood Spear, he actually felt that his fingers seemed to be about to be frozen!

His hands were already extremely cold, and now there was something else that could make him feel cold?

This...... How can it be?!

Even if he is as strong as the sword master of Shushan, he is stunned for a moment at this moment.

Bing Han, this is his own domain, in the field of Bing Han, the Shu Mountain Sword Lord is confident that no one will do better than himself, but when he now finds that there are still people who can use an internal force that is even more cold than him, the impact on his heart is undoubtedly huge.

A moment of stunned thought brings irreparable losses!

Boom ——!

There was a soft sound, and then the palm of the Shushan Sword Master paused slightly, and the blood had already broken through the pinching of his fingers and hit him straight to his chest!

At the same time, the Shushan Sword Master saw two fingers flying in the air in his eyes, there was no blood, because the blood had been condensed into ice by the extreme cold, so that the two severed fingers were half snow-white and half-blood-red, like two crystal gems.

It's just that the Shushan Sword Master certainly wouldn't think that this was a gem, because he clearly knew that these were his own two severed fingers!

The news of the present world came so quickly.

Not long ago, he froze Mingbo's arm with an ice wall, so that the other party watched his arm being twisted to pieces little by little without pain because of the freezing.

And now, the Shushan Sword Master also tasted the horror of Ming Bo at that time, without feeling it at all, his two fingers flew into the air, and it was Jian Chen, who he didn't look at very much!

"No ——!"

The severed finger is still secondary, anyway, the sword master of Shushan doesn't value the physical body, but what he values is, where did the coldness on Jian Chen's Qianfeng Blood Spear come from?

The frustration in his heart filled his chest for a while, especially at this time, he was still facing the danger of life and death!

These thoughts flashed in the heart of the Shushan Sword Master, and at the same time, the tip of the Qianfeng Blood Spear had already cut through the placket of the Shushan Sword Master's chest.

The cold bones penetrated through the body from the little bit of blood on his chest, which made the Shushan Sword Lord very angry.

Once upon a time, only he could make his opponent feel cold, but now, it is his opponent who is making him feel cold!

Qiang ——!

The Qianfeng Blood Spear still didn't pierce the chest of the Shushan Sword Lord, just after the roar of the Shushan Sword Master, a new ice wall rose in front of him, this ice wall is very thin, to be exact, just a piece of ice, but the solidity is far greater than the four ice walls outside, with the Qianfeng Blood Spear can easily pierce through the previous ice wall, it can't make an inch in front of this ice chip.

"Where did you learn the art of Ice?"

The eyes of the sword master of Shushan were cold to the bone, and his right palm, which had broken off two fingers, poked forward, and directly grabbed the body of the Qianfeng Blood Spear, and at the same time, the owner behind the Qianfeng Blood Spear also revealed his true face in the blood.

Undoubtedly, it was Jian Chen.

Compared to the roar of the Shushan Sword Lord, Jian Chen looked calm, even if his surprise attack was finally blocked by the Shushan Sword Lord, even if on his Qianfeng Blood Spear, a circle of icy aura was emanating from the palm of the Shushan Sword Lord, condensing his Qianfeng Blood Spear inch by inch.

The Shushan Sword Lord glared at Jian Chen angrily, and suddenly his face was stunned.

From Jian Chen's terrifyingly calm eyes, he saw a touch of bloodthirsty madness!

He had seen this look, and it was in the eyes of the poisonous corpse......

Poisonous corpses?

How can it be?

The Shushan Sword Lord was stunned again, Jian Chen turned into a poisonous corpse?

In order to kill him, he was willing to turn into a poisonous corpse?

No, it's not!

This is not a poisonous corpse!

For the poisonous corpse, of course, the Shushan Sword Master knows very well, his Ice Heart Recipe is the opposite side of the Poison Corpse, and his familiarity with the Ice Heart Recipe makes him extremely familiar with the method of the Poison Corpse.

So he was very sure that Jian Chen had not turned into a poisonous corpse, and, in this crazy bloodthirsty, he felt a touch of calm.

It's complicated.

At this time, Jian Chen was very complicated in the eyes of the Shushan Sword Master, no, maybe ...... It's not complicated either.

From Jian Chen's body, the Shushan Sword Master thought of something, that is, the world's first peerless fierce sword...... Bloody Sword!

"You, you absorbed the Blooddraining Sword?"

With his knowledge, of course, he was no stranger to this complex and pure feeling, and the Blood Draining Sword had also stayed in his hands for a while back then, otherwise he would not have studied such a high-level technique as the Ice Heart Technique.

At this time, in his eyes, Jian Chen was clearly a humanoid blood-draining sword!

In the face of the roar and surprise of the sword master of Shushan, Jian Chen maintained that subtle calm as always, and even he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.

He was a step too late, so that Ming Bo's palm was abolished by the Shu Mountain Sword Master, and with his relationship with Ming Bo, he should have been very angry.

In fact, for a moment, he was indeed angry, but that anger only lasted for a moment, and in an instant, a touch of cold meaning instantly flowed through his body, and that anger was immediately suppressed.

At this moment, there is no sorrow or joy in his heart, there is only the enemy in front of him, it is the sword master of Shushan, and there is nothing else.

The mood changes quickly, sometimes calm and sometimes crazy, these two opposite emotions are constantly entangled in his heart, and he feels almost crazy.

On the surface, however, he remained calm.

His wrist only shook slightly, and suddenly he saw a series of ice chips exploding on the barrel of the Qianfeng Blood Spear, which was the cold that the Shushan Sword Master had applied to the Qianfeng Blood Spear!

"The Ice Heart Technique can be restrained. ”

He just made such a move, and those eyes with complex emotions were still staring at the Shushan Sword Master, and said lightly in a cold and tyrannical voice.

This voice was no longer Jian Chen's own voice, inside, he could hear the roar of the poisonous corpse, and he could also hear the cold and lonely cold like an iceberg, just like his person, full of complexity.

Brush ——!

The Qianfeng Blood Spear shattered the ice chips, and then suddenly sent it forward, this time, it simply and directly pierced the body of the Shushan Sword Master.

However, Jian Chen's head turned slightly in one direction, and outside the suddenly shattered ice wall around him, he saw another Shushan Sword Master.

It's an afterimage.

What was pierced by his shot was nothing more than the afterimage of the Shushan Sword Master, and at that moment, the Shushan Sword Master dodged with speed, and what remained in place was just an afterimage of him.