That sword light containing killing intent stabbed the invisible wind wall in front of it to shatter, and at this time it had already attacked and killed from the most tricky angle, although it was not the deliberate control of the sword wielder, but it suddenly accelerated as if it had its own spiritual sense, without mercy.

This is the terrifying thing about the strong people above the eightfold, even if it is the most insignificant overflowing sword intent, it is not just one person can withstand it, which is also one of the reasons why such a strong person is rare in ordinary days, because of the boundless destructive power in every move, if you can't control the strength at once, even the servant standing next to him will not escape.

The Sevenfold Realm was already a first-class genius who could only be promoted, and the many eightfold powerhouses who were still above this realm were even more geniuses among geniuses, and even to a certain extent, they could be regarded as having gained Heavenly Favor, because talent and perseverance alone were not enough to advance the monks to this level.

I don't know how many talented monks died halfway, died unexpectedly, or fell short in the process of promotion, and were completely blocked by the demons, becoming one of the many unfortunate people.

And even if they successfully crossed the most critical threshold, most of them could only stop at the early stage of the eightfold, just because it was difficult to perfectly control the soaring cultivation power, even if they did not have the intention of killing people and destroying things, a slight loss of emotional control or even a slight emotional fluctuation might lead to devastating consequences.

This is an important reason why monks above the eightfold rarely appear in front of people, on the one hand, although they have the idea of maintaining a sense of mystery, and on the other hand, they may not be able to cope with it considering the bearing capacity of the Sifang City.

With Ye Xiaoqian's almost fledgling experience, she naturally didn't understand the weight of the eightfold powerhouse, but at the moment of facing this bleak and terrifying sword intent, she immediately deeply realized what it was to be futile, what was the absolute power gap, and this was no longer a difficulty that could be overcome by will and courage alone.

From a certain point of view, when this sword intent poured out uncontrollably, Ye Xiaoqian's fate had already been pronounced, and it may not be enough for her to lose her life, but it is almost certain that she was seriously injured on the spot, and maybe there will be many dark injuries in the future.

In an instant, even Xu Xiaoyue could not react in time, so she could only rush forward with anxiety and remorse, her eyes almost daring to look at the past, for fear that a large puddle of blood would be sprinkled in the air in the next moment.

Ye Xiaoqian's face was pale, and the fierce killing intent mixed with the sword intent almost put her in a state of confusion, instinctively wanting to escape the great horror of this moment, but at this moment, a cold and piercing cold current suddenly burst out from her heart, spreading out in all directions, and frantically rushing towards her internal organs and limbs and heads.

The pale face became even paler, as if it had been covered with a layer of snow and frost, and the lovely face suddenly became a little more mature, and the temperature in the backyard suddenly dropped, as if a cold wind was coming through the bones.

She moved almost subconsciously, her brain had lost the ability to think, and the functioning of her body seemed to be completely detached from her thinking, and at this moment it was no longer a person controlling the body, but the cold current that was taking over and controlling everything.

The cold current flowed through the meridians, passed through the arm, flowed into the wrist, drilled into the ten fingers, and then stabbed it fiercely, and even Ye Xiaoqian herself didn't know why she stabbed such a sword.

The path that the sword glides on is a river of glaciers.

The sawdust that was blowing up and flying around them suddenly froze, as if they had fallen into an endless sea of ice, covered by those ubiquitous ice water, and the cold that seeped down made them a part of the sea, a part of the ice.

Ye Xiaoqian almost instinctively handed over control of her body, and did not immediately resist because of the loss of control for a while, which proved to be an extremely wise decision.

Because, in the next moment, she entered a wonderful realm, as if she was out of her body, she clearly saw that she had performed a sword move that she had never seen before, and it was not any move that Sister Xiaoyue personally taught Guo, but she could thoroughly understand all the mysteries in the sword move, as if she was born with it.

This kind of familiar to the point of almost instinctual feeling, as if it has been cultivated thousands of times and has penetrated into the bone marrow, this is not an on-the-spot learning and comprehension, but like an amnesiac master suddenly recalling what he has forgotten, he doesn't even have time to think about the truth or falsehood, and hugs these sudden rune sword intent knowledge from the bottom of his heart.

Human beings are instinctively frightened and overwhelmed by mysterious things, but perhaps it is due to nature, or perhaps because both Yip siblings share the same trait, that is, they are easy to accept things beyond their imagination and knowledge.

With the operation of that cold current, Ye Xiaoqian's wood sword intent was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, like a pine tree standing on the snow in winter, and the cold sword intent that flew in it shone brightly, with a cold and poignant luster, like a spirit tree in a fairyland.

Sou!

The snow-colored Aoki Jianhua collided with the cold sword intent, and a strange cold intent suddenly came from his hand, Ye Xiaoqian's expressionless fingers trembled, and he completely drove the coldness infused with killing intent out of the body, and with a few snorts, the cold sword intent was blocked in mid-air by a piece of snow.

The next moment, a smooth and delicate hand grabbed it fiercely, and the slender fingers reached into the brilliance of the cold sword intent, and with a snort, it sounded like the sound of a hot spring bubble bursting, only to see that the sword intent that had almost made a big mistake shattered inch by inch, and disappeared into the air where the sawdust was flying.

"Xiaoqian, are you okay! Is there anything wrong with your body? It's all my sister's fault. Don't scare me—"

A beautiful figure like a fairy rushed over, nervously hugging Ye Xiaoqian, who was shocked back by the force of recoil, her eyes were full of panic, and her slender jade hand fell on Xiaoqian's little face, starting to move from her face, sliding over the tip of her nose, sliding over the corners of her lips, and turning her pinched red face left and right, afraid of seeing a trace of blood on it.

Ye Xiaoqian raised her hand and grabbed the jade hand that was touching randomly, and said helplessly: "Sister Yue, if you shake my head like this again, I will definitely have a cerebral hemorrhage, and I was originally fine, but you made something wrong." ”

The little girl then said excitedly: "I don't know why, I seem to have understood some mysterious things just now, if Sister Guoyue stabs the sword just now, I will definitely be able to catch it." ”

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoyue looked at Ye Xiaoqian's flushed face, rubbed her head, and said worriedly: "I'm still talking stupid things, it's all my fault, wait for your brother and you to come back and help you check it together, shouldn't you be stupid just now." ”

"Not really!"

Seeing that Sister Yue was still touching herself, looking absent-minded and not paying attention to what she said, Ye Xiaoqian immediately pursed her lips and said angrily: "Sister Yue, if you do this again, Xiaoqian will be angry!"

Suddenly, Xu Xiaoyue noticed that there was a touch of white frost on Ye Xiaoqian's little head that quickly disappeared, her eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the thought of wanting to tease Xiaoqian again immediately dissipated, and her face suddenly became slightly solemn.

Her eyes flashed, Xu Xiaoyue withdrew the finger that was on Xiao Qian's eyebrows, and then gently raised her head to look at the frost on the tips of her raised fingers, a trace of doubt and worry flashed on her face, and then she saw the excitement that the girl thought that she had an epiphany in the small universe explosion, and the nervous nerves that had just been mentioned relaxed a little.

Xu Xiaoyue stretched out her slender fingers and flicked Xiaoqian's forehead, and then when the girl's eyes were watery and she touched her forehead angrily, she said with a slight smile: "What did you understand just now, wait a minute, Sister Yue is very interested in knowing." ”