This sword is smaller than any sword in the world.
It's as small as a leaf.
However, when Wenren Cangyue stabbed out the sword, his body that was flying backwards had already stopped, his feet were hanging from the ground, and he was about to fly forward.
The power of this sword was so great that he could not control it, so he brought him up.
The strong wind formed the essence, like giant swords that were hundreds of meters long, blowing away all the snowflakes outside him.
This sword was like bringing down all the wind from the sky, and then the power on this sword pulled the strong wind and snowflakes to pieces.
The tiny sword stabbed Zhou Shoufu in the broken wind and snow crystals.
It's still the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.
At the intersection of the sword tip and the sword tip, a series of shock waves formed by majestic vitality began to appear.
Zhou Shoufu's feet also left the ground, because layers of diamond-like ice crystals were formed on the ground, which lifted him up.
Behind him was a long ice blanket that spread out in the streets and alleys, and even climbed up the houses behind him, making these houses white, just like ice peaks on the sea.
Behind him it seemed like a sea of ice became.
His people are united with this sea of ice.
Li Ku's sword condensed in the air, unable to shatter his sword, and unable to shatter the sea behind him.
Wenren Cangyue's brows frowned.
His expression was no longer as frenzy.
Because he likes to kill powerful opponents who are threatening to him, but he doesn't want to see another opponent in this world who is stronger than him.
"The legendary descendants of the ice and snow giant are indeed aliens like the Changsun clan and the Shentu clan."
"Even if you use this sword, you can actually block it...so you are better than me in terms of cultivation and even in terms of power."
He frowned, looked at Zhou Shoufu standing on the ice sea, and said coldly: "So I have to kill you even more."
"It's a pity that you are older than me, and my qi and blood are stronger than you. You don't have as much blood as I can shed."
When this sentence was coldly expressed, the armor on his right hand holding the sword was shattered, and his iron-cast armour was torn and his flesh and blood were torn and his skin was cracked because he could not bear the gushing of soul power beyond the limit.
, a blood mist bloomed.
The little sword advances.
The entire ice and snow sword cracked open.
Countless fine wounds appeared on Zhou Shoufu's palms and wrists, and blood was sprayed out rapidly.
A layer of ice sealed all the wounds, but in the next moment, the ice shell shattered under the impact of vitality.
Blood shot out from the countless wounds on his fingers and wrists again with the gushing of soul power.
Countless cracks appeared in the ice sea behind him.
Houses covered with ice began to collapse with the emergence of cracks.
This sea of ice seems to disappear at any time.
However, Zhou Shoufu's face was still very calm.
He still did not take a step back and stood calmly on the shattered sea of ice.
Wenren Cangyue suddenly looked up at the sky.
In the sky, there was a faint yellow light shining among the white clouds in the morning at this moment.
What did Wenren Cang Yue feel?
He wanted to put away the strongest sword in his hand and retreat.
However, at this time, Zhou Shoufu, his hand was carrying an indomitable aura, stabbing Wenren Cangyue.
In his hand, there was also a hilt of the Ice and Snow Sword.
The little sword's body was immersed in the hilt of the sword.
The sword energy pierced into Zhou Shoufu's palm, but the hilt of the transparent ice and snow sword firmly locked the small sword, preventing the small sword from moving forward or backing.
Wenren Cangyue's face was instantly filled with extreme chill.
At the same time, a scorching sun lit up in the sky.
The strong fluctuations of vitality and dazzling light condensed into nine huge golden phoenixes.
On the flying crane of the divine wood, Tong Wei spit out a mouthful of blood.
In his hand, he was holding a colorful giant bow with golden white that occupied most of the wooden crane.
An arrow carved with a phoenix-like rune, fell to Wenren Cangyue.
Wen Ren Cang Yue let go, and the moment she let go, the sword energy of the little sword rushed back and rushed on his right shoulder where he was gathering strength.
A transparent blood hole suddenly appeared on his right shoulder, and the Jiang Jie that was originally covered was completely destroyed to pieces.
This force instantly pushed him back several feet.
The dazzling golden arrows fell on the small sword embedded in the ice.
All the power of this golden arrow, as thick as a thumb, is only gathered at the tip of the arrow, the size of a rice grain at the front half of the front.
A trace of invisible air flowed away at the moment when it hit the small sword.
This small sword with a powerful aura of heaven and indomitable aura suddenly shattered silently, like a piece of paper being torn apart.
Wenren Cangyue lowered his head. He no longer looked at the natural divine wood Feihe, and his eyes were even colder.
The moment the small sword completely shattered and turned into countless pieces and flew out, the seven-star flying sword in his sleeve flew out again.
This time, the end of the Seven Stars Flying Sword is connected to a black and red chain that is like magma.
This sword stabbed Zhou Shoufu again!
...
Li Ku's sword is one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world. It was shattered by a blow at this moment. Whether it was Wen Ren Cang Yue, who owned this divine weapon, or seeing such a peerless divine weapon directly damaged it.
Zhou Shoufu in the world has very calm eyes.
Zhou Shoufu's left hand bounced slightly.
Lily-like ice flowers were constantly born in the space between him and the Seven Stars Demon Sword.
In a very short time that ordinary practitioners could not perceive, all the blooming ice flowers in front of him shattered, and the fragments of the broken bone relics of the small sword hit him, causing a lot of blood to spread.
The power of the Seven Stars Demon Sword was exhausted when the last ice flower shattered. The chains connected behind were even in extreme cold, and there were faint cracks appearing.
However, looking at the light threads brought about when the bone relics fragments pierced into Zhou Shoufu's body and the blood stains that immediately swayed was enough for Wen Ren Cang Yue.
"Is it worth it?"
He looked at Zhou Shoufu coldly and said sarcastically: "Just just to destroy such a sword in my hand, I will make a wounded Feng Xinger even worse, and will try my best to hurt himself even if he does not die.
Will your cultivation level only decline but not increase in the future?"
More blood appeared on Zhou Shoufu.
On a silver shirt on his body, there were many peach blossoms blooming.
Some of Wen Ren Cang Yue's power and the power of the bone sword pierced his body, so the situation inside his body was far worse than the appearance.
However, when he heard Wen Ren Cang Yue's words, Zhou Shoufu still smiled calmly.
"I didn't want to fight with people at first, and even if I can't fight with people again in the future, there is nothing to regret." He smiled and sighed: "I have seen the strongest sword of Damang... Next,
I want you to see with me, Yun Qin’s strongest sword, the strongest sword in the world. This sword will make you understand that it is worth it.”
Wen Ren Cangyue's pupils frowned and she looked up at the long alley behind Zhou Shoufu. At the same time, his body retreated faster than before.
Where he looked, there was a broken wall covered by ice and snow.
He Baihe walked out of the broken wall. His face was very pale and he didn't have much strength. He penetrated his last strength into somewhere on the wall, and then his body leaned against the broken wall.
On the wall, looking at Wenren and Cangyue.
The ice and snow on the ground cracked.
The ordinary wooden courtyard door creaked.
There was a crackling sound on the tiles...there were some crackling sounds on the remaining trees on both sides...
The bitter sword energy flowed out from the sword marks displayed above, gathering the vitality between heaven and earth, forming an extremely powerful and ethereal sword, just like the smoke from Yun Qin's morning city,
Kill the Cang Yue at Wenren.
The Seven Stars Demon Sword flew outside Wenren Cangyue's body.
A faint sword light cut into a crack on the chain connected by the Seven Stars Demon Sword.
This extremely tough chain, which was ignited with fire, broke into several pieces.
Wen Ren Cang Yue's body retreated a little faster again.
A wound suddenly appeared on his right leg, and blood oozed out.
He didn't stop, as fast as teleportation.
Appeared in front of the collapsed house, the next moment, it was already at the breakout of a circle of fences, and the next moment, it was already in front of a archway that was shocked by his previous aura.
But every time he fell, a few pieces of armor on his body would fall, and another sword injury would appear on his body.
When he left the streets filled with sword energy, he only took a few breaths, but the armor on his body was broken and the cloak turned into strands of torn rags.
The dozen more sword wounds on his body looked very thin and long, and they were not deep in the flesh. The blood didn't seem to flow much, but the blood was always bright and more and more. It gave people the feeling,
It was like someone had more than a dozen red talisman lines engraved.
His face was snow-white.
Unprecedented snow-white.
His eyes were filled with unprecedented coldness, looking at He Baihe.
"Don't ask me if it's worth it."
Looking at Wenren Cangyue's expression, He Baihe coughed gently and laughed louder than Wenren Cangyue when she first came in, "Yun Qin's history will remember me."
This sword, the world will remember this sword. The world will remember it. Because of us, you can't conquer this magistrate city, the world will remember it. Because of us, you are injured and you will never be able to advance in another hundred years.
Great Master.”
"What else is happier than completely smashing a person full of evil spirits?"
He Baihe sat down tiredly, her eyes began to dim, but he still looked at Wen Ren and Cang Yue with mockingness and said, "Is it good to be knocked down by someone?"
"Victory and defeat are common among military strategists..." Wenren Cang Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, but her face calmed down.
"Don't say such nonsense, no one will give you a chance to make a comeback." He Baihe directly interrupted Wen Ren and Cang Yue's words.
Wenren Cang Yue is silent.
Escape from the city in silence.
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