"Okay, OK!"

Hearing the other party's name, Ji Shenxiu let out a long sigh and finally saw it.

He didn't move, but the moment he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed on his ordinary and soft face. The snow between the two was like a bead curtain being divided to both sides, leaving a way out.

"Hmph, path."

Bai Xiaolou's eyes shrank, but he did not show weakness in his mouth. This cold snorted like the rolling thunder in a rainy day, low and thick. With internal force, it resisted the sharp air coming to his face and rumbled.

"You use a knife?"

He saw the young man carrying a knife on the opposite side walking to him the moment before Feixue settled. The distance was shortened by less than a step, and he asked casually.

The two stood opposite each other, surprisingly, their height was almost flat. Both of them were dressed in black and their hair was facing each other. If they were not different in appearance, they would look like reflections in water, and the similarity was a bit terrible.

The young man's eyes were smiling, and he nodded again at the scimitar in his hand.

"Yes, you use a knife."

The strange words suddenly added a bit of bone-killingness to the air, and the coldness exceeded the wind and snow, and overshadowed the coldness.

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, the short distance between them had an extremely terrible change, as if there was a strong wind and thunder in front of them, and the chaotic countercurrent suddenly surged in front of them, dancing wildly, and rushing clothes.

"You hurt my son?"

Bai Xiaolou looked at the young man with a faint expression and cold words.

"Who uses a knife?"

Ji Shenxiu nodded.

"It's me."

He was laughing, grinning, smiling silently, smiling with a arrogant and unrestrained face, and his eyes fell on the knife.

"Good knife!"

"So that's it, you're going to die."

Bai Xiaolou's words became more and more calm. Not only his words, but also the aura in his body became more and more ethereal. In the end, it was infinitely close to nothing. This was a state, almost the realm of gods and demons.

He was invincible for a lifetime, and he killed countless enemies under his sword, with enemies and opponents, and there were too many, so how could he not see that the young man in front of him came to seek the enemy?

"Is that so? The honor is so great!"

The knife on Ji Shenxiu's shoulder fell down, and the tip of the knife was pressed into the snow.

Who would have thought that these two people who stood in front of each other and spoke casually would be the opponents who were about to fight for life and death.

"I heard you are invincible in the world? By chance, so do I."

Ji Shenxiu pressed the handle of the knife and felt like there was no place to put it, and she kept moving.

Bai Xiaolou glanced at the slightly exaggerated knife. "Is that right? Then you are destined to be defeated under my knife today."

Ji Shenxiu pursed her lips and smiled. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the man. "Wrong, today is me who broke your invincible myth."

When their eyes were facing each other, they both stopped and shut up, like two statues of gods standing in the snow and ice, without moving or speaking.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The terrible changes in front of them slowly disappeared, and the snow fell again.

"Zheng!"

Just as the distance between them was filled with snow again, the two knives had collided in the air like thunder and thunder, with blades hitting each other and Mars splashing everywhere.

"Good knife!"

Now, the two of them were not even at that step. Bai Xiaolou narrowed his eyes, felt the things coming from the blade, and praised without hesitation.

"Of course it's a good knife!"

Ji Shenxiu pressed her sword with a terrible force, and the terrible force stood like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. The two of them immediately separated.

Looking at Bai Xiaolou, Ji Shenxiu, who was forced to retreat, slashed his sword, and his strength rose from the ground, and his intention was born from the heart. The terrifying sword light cut through the wind and snow in an instant, and the sword energy penetrated several feet, causing a rolling snow wave.

"laugh!"

After being unsheathed, Ji Shenxiu immediately saw the light and moonlight suddenly appear in the night.

The green light is bright, like a green moon, shining with a strange light.

Fast can no longer be described as it, not only fast, but also evil. With one sword, it had a shocking power. As soon as the sword light appeared, Ji Shenxiu felt that the pores all over her body tightened. Seeing that the green light had turned into a flying rainbow, it had reached his eyes and slashed towards his neck.

The figures of the two changed at the same time, one flew into the air, and the other fled like a shadow, avoiding each other's attacks.

Ji Shenxiu's figure fell from the air. He reached out to shape his neck, and there was an extremely small wound, as thin as hair. The flying rainbow flew back into the air without hitting the blow.

At the same time, when Bai Xiaolou held the knife, the breath in his body changed quietly and approached No. The cold light in his eyes condensed, and his aura was beyond the control of the magic knife in his hand. It looked like a knife was a living thing and a dead thing.

"The Demon Sword Man?"

Ji Shenxiu's eyes tightened.

The weapons of this martial artist in the world were initially just by practicing them in the process of training and practice, which is what is often said, "Weapons are extensions of hands and feet." They can be achieved by just studying hard and practicing hard. Then, it is the unity of humans and tools, which is called "a man is a knife, and a knife is a man."

But after all, there is still a distinction between the primary and secondary. Although the knife is a dead object and an ordinary iron, it is even more of a weapon. If you want to unite it, it is no longer a simple practice and integration.

The method used by the person in front of him is to make him touching and killing, give him a violent nature, and live from death to death, but in this way, there will be more variables.

The sword is a weapon, and this sword is even more powerful. The demon in the sword is like a ferocious beast. Although his method can greatly increase its power, its evil nature also increases greatly.

Now the meaning of the Demon Sword itself is stronger than the master, and it can be said that the main and the second are reversed, which is exactly the appearance of the Demon Sword fighting people.

Seeing this, Ji Shenxiu took a long breath and her eyes changed. The light inside was flowing, like stars shining on the world. Her black hair was flying and dancing like flames on her head, and a tragic aura emanated from her body.

He suddenly laughed wildly. As he looked at him, there was a faint evil in his eyes, but his words were surprisingly calm, as calm as a cold pond without waves for thousands of years, and the demons in his body were ready to move.

"good!"

The same goes forever.

The two of them took action together again.

Bai Xiaolou looked cold and seemed to have lost his seven emotions and lost his six desires. The magic sword in his hand had turned into a green shadow, as if he carried the power of heaven and earth, condensed into a sword shadow, and immediately slashed down. In an instant, countless ice around him exploded, and a terrifying knife mark was cut from the snow-capped mountain by this terrifying sword aura, just like a heavenly chasm.

Ji Shenxiu also raised his sword again, and the terrifying sword aura was released and the strongest and fierceness were released. He melted the fire power inside, and the snow around him melted in an instant. The fire aura soared into the sky, and the surroundings were like a sea of ​​fire.

The two meet again.

"Boom~"

The huge explosion sounded, and the snow-capped mountains under the two of them seemed to be shorter, leaving behind several amazing cracks.

But the fight continues, and in the riots, I listen.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The collision between blades is like dense rain falling, and two blue sword lights are entangled with each other, difficult to distinguish.

The laughter and the sound of whistling came one after another.

This is a battle between the swordsmen.
Chapter completed!