The frost talisman shatters in the air.

The sudden cold air quickly spread all around, Ye Wen's feet seemed to fall into a sea of ice, a layer of light frost spread up from the bottom, starting from his feet to spiral, sweeping over his thighs, waist, chest, and reaching his eyebrows, so that his hair turned into an iceberg under the harsh winter, covered with a layer of snow-white coat.

The surging Dao power followed the two silver lines in his consciousness, running and circulating inside the body, and Ye Wen's consciousness seemed to merge with the talisman in front of him at this moment, as if it was the relationship between the head and the hands and feet, and it seemed that he could control this frost talisman at will without even a breath of time.

Invisibly, this talisman and Ye Wen's consciousness were like being connected by filaments that could not be seen by the naked eye. In his consciousness, the few remaining eye-catching silk threads inside the talisman suddenly broke and disappeared, and the imprint from the original owner was swept away, replaced by new invisible filaments.

Ye Wen's eyes burst out with a strong battle intent, staring at the figure walking out of the stone tablet not far away, this figure did not move, as silent as a wood carving, but the ice sword in front of him that revealed a piercing chill firmly enveloped Ye Wen, as if he wanted to stab Ye Wen into an ice sculpture and then twist it into ice chips.

The chill is blowing through!

I don't know if it came from the stone tablet figure or the layer of frost on the surface of the skin, Ye Wen felt that the chill that seeped into the bone marrow turned into ice needles that stimulated the internal organs.

It's cold!

Since entering the spiritual space, Ye Wen has been groping for the use of the Frost Sword, but after trying to trigger the Dao power, he found that it was extremely difficult to operate, and it was not at the same level as the bear claw at all, not only did he not have that feeling of being natural, but there was also a faint tendency for the blood and Dao power to be frozen, and even the second turn of the Dao power could not be completely completed.

Not to mention the condensation of the phantom of the Frost Sword, even the small movements that drive the body, after the frost envelops the whole body, become extremely difficult, and it stays at the stage of frost possession from beginning to end.

Although his consciousness was still awake, he had no problem connecting with the Frost Sword Rune, and the remaining imprints of the past had been eliminated, but at the same time, he seemed to be bound by invisible silk threads, as if he was caught in a spider's web condensed by frost, unable to move.

In this way, not to mention urging the Frost Sword to kill the enemy, even the wind body and cloud body that has almost turned into instinct cannot be used, but I am afraid that the moment I use the Frost Sword Rune and turn into an ice sculpture, I will be cut into more than a dozen ice cubes by the attack of the demon beast, and I will be killed.

Calm down!

Ye Wen began to think about the situation he was encountering now, he knew very well that being in a hurry could not solve the problem, but fortunately, thanks to the inconsistent speed of time passage between the spiritual space and the real space, he had enough time to explore the mystery of the Frost Sword.

Ye Wen slowly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, and exhaled softly, as if to spit out the impatience in his heart, this breath of cold air turned into an icicle in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it crackled a few times and shattered into ice chips and disappeared.

Ye Wen, who had just regained his composure, looked at this little bit of ice chips in a daze, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, the breath he exhaled just now seemed to be a small movement, but just now, from the process of opening his eyes to opening his mouth and exhaling, the whole movement had a feeling of running naturally, and there was no feeling of being frozen.

If you think about it carefully, you can even perceive that the flow of Dao power in your body has slowly moved forward a little, and it is a few points closer to the limit of the second turn of that Dao force.

Don't......

Ye Wen's heart suddenly moved.

"Calm down...... The heart is as calm as water, and the heart is as hard as ice, that's right...... The bear's claw is fierce and violent, the hotter the battle intent, the more powerful it becomes, and the Frost Sword is an ice talisman, if you want to use it freely, you have to be in a state of absolute calm, like sinking into a bottomless sea of ice......"

With the operation of his thoughts, the irritability in Ye Wen's heart began to subside, he settled his mind, and became extremely calm, and the tense and noisy blood muscles gradually calmed down, returning to their natural rhythm, and then sinking his mind into the torrent of Dao power in his body, circulating with the silver threads in his two consciousnesses.

Absolute calm......

A chill suddenly spread from the depths of his heart......

Cold as ...... Austerity......

Crackling!

Ye Wen's body was covered with a layer of frost and made a crisp sound, and then cracks spread from his chest, up to the hair like a snowy mountain, down to the feet like sinking into a sea of ice, crackling a few times, and pieces of fine ice chips burst out.

Countless ice chips condensed in the surrounding mid-air, slowly rotating around Ye Wen, looking like the stars in the sky on the Milky Way from a distance, exuding a mysterious and chilling light.

Ye Wen's fingers slowly pointed forward, and the ice chips floating around him were undulating like waves, and quickly gathered in front of his body like thousands of horses galloping.

The temperature dropped sharply and even lower.

Under the slow flow of the second turn of Dao power, the small and sharp ice chips gradually condensed into a frost sword in front of him, and a trace of chill permeated out, and the space around suddenly shook, and the cold air flow rushed along the front towards the figure not far away.

In front of the figure, there was also a frost sword made of ice chips, and the chill was even heavier.

As if it was a resonance, the frost sword suddenly trembled, and then there was an explosion, the air in all directions suddenly froze, and a dazzling sword light broke through the air, as if it had broken through the polar ice land, and blasted towards Ye Wen with a puff of ice chips.

The frost-covered vision suddenly cracked, and the scene in front of him trembled, as if he was about to withdraw from the cold state of mind, Ye Wen breathed a little, and then his mind froze, and he instantly repaired the frost state with signs of cracking.

The mind is as calm as ice.

If you can't do that, let alone use the Frost Sword!

The sprinting Frost Sword carried a palpitating aura, rolling up the ice chips condensed in the sky, and wherever it passed, with the sound of clicking, an icicle that pierced through the void appeared out of thin air, looking like an extension of the Frost Sword, bursting out at any time.

Ye Wen looked at it coldly, even if it was unequal in strength, he was unmoved, and at this time, he didn't even have a ripple in his heart, but sent a ** force into the frost sword, which was closely connected to it at this moment, and without fear, he slammed his mind into the sword body that contained the coldness of Sensen.

Boom!

The ice sword in front of Ye Wen shot out, as fast as lightning, the ice chips exploded, and the sword blade that stabbed straight away slammed into the attacking frost sword.

Rumble!

At the moment when the two ice swords collided, the ice chips that rose into the sky exploded in the air, and at the intersection of the blades, a series of explosions rumbled, and a circle of violent air currents that shook the air then swung around, and there was a buzzing sound, stinging the eardrums.

The spiritual space suddenly set off a storm of frost.

Pieces of ice chips rushed to the face, but they suddenly froze the moment they touched Ye Wen's skin, like rain flowing into the sea, as if they were one, and layers of thin layers of frost spread on the body again.

Syllable!

The outer layer of frost quickly cracked and shattered, Ye Wen's heart was shocked, and he involuntarily withdrew from the cold state of mind, and an irrepressible joy set off on his face, just because he heard an old and desolate voice.

"Talisman Name: Frost Sword. Talisman Grade: Eight Grades. Proficiency: Essence. The next stage: perfection. ”