Chapter 3985: Snow Falls on Earth
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword hummed like a dragon! !
It was unclear how the demonic man drew the sword, but he had already held the sword in his hand. In an instant, a sense of extreme cold that was enough to freeze the world spread out, covering the ten directions of the void!
Like the scabbard, this was a long sword with a flawless white body, as if thousands of snowflakes condensed out, about three feet long, and not stained with dust.
Yin yin yin!
The ice and snow long sword continued to emit a faint clanging sound, and the extreme cold that enveloped the world became more and more intense as the sword body trembled.
After feeling the spreading extreme cold, Xuan Nishang in the distance instantly woke up from the joy of the Ghost Ancestor being killed, and her pretty face turned slightly pale again.
Looking at the demonic man who drew the sword, Xuan Nishang's fear in her eyes was unprecedentedly strong, and the injuries on her body seemed to begin to ache slightly!
Xuan Nishang clearly understood that this demonic man was a more terrifying existence than the Ghost Ancestor!
She had fought with him before, but the other party only slashed three swords to injure her. If she hadn't escaped quickly, she would have become a dead soul under the other party's sword.
Swordsmen... sharpness!
All swordsmen in the world, as long as they really set foot on the road of swordsmanship, are terrifying, because they have the terrifying fighting power of the same level as the king.
Three feet of sharpness, chop down the enemy's head in the sky!
With a sword in hand, cut off all the love and hatred in the world!
Too scary!
Facing such a terrifying swordsman, can Ye Wuque continue to be proud?
Xuan Nishang is not completely sure.
Ye Wuque stood tall with a calm face, and the bloody corpse of the ghost ancestor under his feet made Ye Wuque look like a bloody devil!
"Are you going to do it?"
A faint voice sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth, and his bright eyes looked at the enchanting man holding the ice and snow long sword with a kind of indifference.
"Are you scared?"
The demonic man smiled evilly, with a playful expression on his face. He looked at Ye Wuque with a look of excitement, as if a lion saw a lamb.
Ye Wuque's eyes swept across the ice and snow long sword in the demonic man's hand, and he seemed to think of something, and a faint sense of longing flashed in his eyes.
"Not a bad sword, does it have a name?"
Ye Wuque suddenly asked this.
"It's my baby! It's called... Tianxia Feixue!"
The demonic man smiled enthusiastically, but his expression was somewhat gentle. Tianxia Feixue in his hand seemed to be his lover, and he actually answered Ye Wuque.
The next moment, the demonic man suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque again. His eyes became emotionless and indifferent.
"By the way, remember that the one who killed you... Yan Kuangxing!"
The long sword hummed softly, and Yan Kuangxing's right hand danced in the air, and Tianxia Feixue in his hand turned into a brilliant trajectory. Snowflakes floated out of that void, which was extremely magnificent.
Yin! !
The void suddenly lit up, and only a ray of light remained in the sky and on the ground!
The sword energy whistled, the sword was surging, and the sharpness was unparalleled!
It was a sword light!
White!
Desolate!
A thousand miles of killing!
Magnificent and shining!
With the sharp edge of killing everything, he faced Ye Wuque directly. Wherever the sword light passed, endless snowflakes danced, magnificent and unparalleled.
"Snow is floating in the world..."
The sword flew thousands of miles away, and a whisper fell from Yan Kuangxing's mouth.
The bleak autumn wind is here again!
Snowflakes are falling!
The world has changed!
The white sword light illuminated the nine heavens, and in the blink of an eye it slashed towards Ye Wuque!
In the distance, Xuan Nishang's pupils reflected this white and terrifying sword light, and a hint of fear and fear flashed in them.
It was this sword move called "Snow is floating in the world" that almost made her use all her strength to barely block it!
If it weren't for the help of "Rose" and the two of them fighting Yan Kuangxing, they wouldn't have been able to escape.
Seeing this sword move again, even though Yan Kuangxing was not fighting against her, just feeling the murderous sword intent, Xuan Nishang couldn't help but feel a bone-chilling chill in her heart.
"Snow is flying all over the world... Snow is floating on the earth..."
Ye Wuque raised his head slightly, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, as if sighing, until the white sword light was only one foot away from him, he gently raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pushed forward lightly.
The palm and the sword light intersected instantly!
Bang!
Enough to cut through everything, the sharp and unparalleled sword light was blocked just like that!
Being gently blocked by a flesh and blood bare hand, it was difficult to advance even a little bit!
The sword light whistled unwillingly, and the sword pressure storm formed by the terrible sword force raged together. Ye Wuque's long hair fluttered wildly, his martial robe fluttered, the ground around him was cracked, and endless snowflakes fell down, but it was in vain.
Crack!
Ye Wuque clenched his five fingers on his right hand, and the white sword light was instantly crushed, turning into thousands of snowflakes that scattered and disappeared.
Xuan Nishang's delicate body in the distance trembled violently!
A deep sadness that could not be hidden flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She tried her best to block the sword, but Ye Wuque crushed it casually!
What kind of gap is this?
One of the five top geniuses of the young generation of Posazhou?
At this moment, Xuan Nishang felt a deep irony, and understood the meaning of "sitting in a well and looking at the sky".
Snowflakes were flying and drifting in all directions!
When Yan Kuangxing saw that Ye Wuque crushed his sword with his bare hands, he was not surprised but happy, and the bloody fanaticism on his face became even stronger.
The flying snow in his hand once again shone with a white glow, pointing to the sky and the ground, and then he slashed twice with his palm!
Swish! !
Two sword lights appeared in a "cross shape" again, slashing towards Ye Wuque!
The power of these two swords was several times stronger than the first sword, and the cross-shaped sword light superimposed together was even more terrifying!
As soon as the sword light came out, the void began to shatter inch by inch, and endless snowflakes fell. Wherever it passed, two terrible sword marks were dragged on the earth, penetrating thousands of feet underground, sweeping everything!
Xuan Nishang, who was far away, was numbing her scalp and trembling her soul at this moment!
If she faced these two swords, there would be only one outcome, that is... death!
The cross-shaped sword light roared in the sky!
The sky and the earth were torn apart!
The storm it brought was enough to easily cut the Ghost Ancestor into a serious injury!
Such a terrifying sword light has surpassed the Ghost Ancestor's just... Crack! ! !
The cross-shaped sword light exploded!
Before it could show its power, it was simply and roughly blasted into pieces by a fist, and exploded into nothingness!
Ye Wuque slowly retracted his fist, and looked at Yan Kuangxing, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, with his bright eyes, and an indifferent voice sounded.
"Don't use this kind of rubbish sword moves again to embarrass yourself."
The next moment, Ye Wuque slowly raised three fingers, looking at Yan Kuangxing from a distance, his bright eyes were unpredictable and indifferent.
"Three swords."
"I'll give you three chances, you can cut me with three swords."
"After three swords, I will kill you."