"This needs to be done on your own, I can't give you much advice!" said the Joyful Divine Monarch, shaking his head.

"I know how to do it!" Lin San closed his eyes, scanned the Hongmeng Realm with his divine thoughts, and immediately discovered the exact location of the sword, only to see Lin San's mouth open slightly, and spit out a few words: "Give me back!!"

"Huh!", the black light that had escaped just now suddenly appeared in front of Lin San.

Lin San's eyes narrowed, and he could see clearly what was wrapped in the black light, and in the black light was indeed a sword, the sword body was black, the blade was very thin, it was very sharp at a glance, the hilt was very long, it was estimated that it could not be held with both hands, and the whole sword gave people a very simple and atmospheric feeling.

"Disperse for me!" Lin San exhaled violently.

"Whew!" a powerful air current directly dispersed the black light that wrapped the sword.

The black light dissipated, and the true body of the sword was suddenly exposed to the air.

Xiaoyao Shenjun smiled and said, "Brother Lin, how do you feel? This sword has a good shape, right?"

"Not bad! the shape is very beautiful!" As he spoke, Lin San stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword.

"Whoosh!" the sword flashed to the side.

Lin San was stunned for a moment: "This ......"

"Looks like the sword doesn't seem to be convinced. The Joyful Divine Monarch smiled.

"I don't believe I can't catch a sword!" Lin San's stubborn temper came up, and he threw himself towards the sword.

The sword is very spiritual, floating left and right, and can always avoid Lin San's capture at the last moment.

Lin San was angry and shouted, "Give it to me!"

"Boom!" the sword was suddenly frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Lin San flew over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a cold air suddenly poured out from the hilt of the sword, surging towards the dantian along Lin San's arm...... Lin San's face changed, and he hurriedly mobilized his mana to resist the invasion of the cold air, in fact, Lin San would be fine as long as he let go of his hand now, but Lin San was very reluctant to give in, let alone let the sword look down on him, so Lin San planned to resist the cold emitted by the sword.

Little by little, time passed.

The cold air emitted by the sword not only did not decrease, but was still increasing little by little, but Lin San's face became more and more ugly, if you looked closely, you could find that Lin San's shoulders were trembling slightly, and there was a layer of white frost on his hair.

Standing dozens of zhang away, the Joyful Divine Monarch could feel a mighty chill, and the Joyful Divine Monarch couldn't help but secretly worry: The cold emitted by this sword is too powerful, I don't know if Lin San can resist it?

With the passage of time, Lin San became more and more bitter in his heart, grandma is a ball, and he is estimated to be foreign this time...... I thought that my mana was deep enough to consume the cold qi of the sword, but who knew that the sword was like a machine that created cold air, and the cold energy emitted was almost endless...... In order to hold on for some more time, Lin San did not hesitate to mobilize Lihuo to resist the cold, Lihuo is worthy of being one of the Samadhi true fires, the power is great, and he actually resisted the invasion of the cold, but it was only tightly resisted, if he wanted to force back the cold, he couldn't do it from the fire.

Lin San's brows furrowed tightly, it seems that now is not the time to save face, he is going to use some insidious methods, thinking of this, Lin San suddenly let go of the sword, and then quickly stepped aside, and then a word burst out of his mouth: "Fixed!"

As soon as the sword wanted to pursue Lin San, he was fixed in the air by a powerful force, and no matter how much the sword struggled, he couldn't move a bit.

Lin San didn't take the sword, but sat cross-legged on the ground, commanding Lihuo to eliminate the remaining cold qi in his body.

I don't know how those cold qi were formed, the vitality was outrageously strong, no matter how the fire was burned, the cold would not evaporate and dissipate, fortunately, there was not a lot of cold left in Lin San's body, and it was forced out of his body by Lin San with the fire.

"Zila!" As soon as the remaining cold air left Lin San's body, it froze the air nearby, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground.

Lin San secretly screamed, and as soon as his mind moved, the cold air was transferred to the ground by Lin San.

"How's it going, aren't you?" asked the Carefree Divine Monarch with concern.

"Woo ......" Lin San exhaled lightly: "Fortunately, I have a fire protection, otherwise I will really suffer a big loss!"

"Huh...... Who told you to underestimate the enemy, the cold qi released by the Heavenly Cold Sword is very domineering!" Xiaoyao Shenjun said with a smile.

Lin San was stunned: "Tianhan Sword?"

Xiaoyao Shenjun nodded: "Yes, because the cold energy released by the sword is unparalleled in the world, so I named it 'Tianhan Sword', if you think the name is not good, you can replace it!"

"Sounds good! Of course it sounds good!" Lin San hurriedly said, "Tianhan Sword, this name sounds very bullish as soon as it sounds!"

Hearing that Lin San was satisfied with the name of the sword, the Joyful Divine Monarch's face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"What are you going to do next?" the Heavenly Cold Sword doesn't seem willing to surrender to you!" asked the Joyful Divine Monarch.

"Hmph!" Lin San snorted lightly: "I'm still with the Tianhan Sword today, I want to see how long it can last!" As he spoke, Lin San raised his foot and walked towards the Tianhan Sword.

"Woo woo woo ......" Although the Tianhan Sword was fixed in the air, the sword could still make a sound, and the sound made by the Tianhan Sword was full of anger and contempt!

Lin San stopped when he was still a foot away from the Tianhan Sword, pointed at the Tianhan Sword and said: "Tianhan Sword, you listen to me, now if you surrender to me, I will not blame you in the past and treat you as my good friend, on the contrary, if you insist on not surrendering, then I will let you never leave the Hongmeng Realm, and I will bury you deep in the ground and bake you with the fire deep underground...... I know that the cold you release is very powerful, and the earth fire can't help you, but I can slowly consume it with you, not a year, I will spend ten years with you, ten years will not work, I will spend a hundred years with you, I don't believe it, after you have been baked by the earth fire for hundreds of years, you can still be intact!!"

After listening to Lin San's words, the voice made by the Heavenly Han Sword became even more angry.

Even the Carefree Divine Monarch who was standing on the side was a little embarrassed, this Lin San was really shameless, he could come up with such a despicable method.

Seeing that the Tianhan Sword still didn't surrender, Lin San had no choice but to add some more colors: "Tianhan Sword, not only will I let you suffer from the long-term roasting of the earth fire, but I will also and pee on you every day, so that you will live in the dung pit of feces and urine forever!"

"Poof!" Xiaoyao Shenjun hurriedly covered his heart with his hand, good guy, this Lin San is simply invincible!

The Tianhan Sword was even more angry, and it wanted to rush up and slash Lin San alive, but it was bound by a powerful force all around, so that the Tianhan Sword couldn't move at all.