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Flying white snow, howling cold wind.

Yang Ming's cold face was reflected on the long sword, and he cut through the sky like a comet.

"Ding!"

The moment the sword edge touched the back of the Titan Snow Demon, there was a crisp sound of Jin Ge handover.

The Titan Snow Demon King is naturally strong and powerful, and the power of his soul skills is multiplied in the far north. The body is always attached to a set of frost battle armor. This is one of its soul skills, which can reduce the damage of physical attacks by 80%. , And there is a 10% chance that the attacker will freeze.

Relying on this spirit ability that combines defense and control, the Titan Snow Demon is invincible except Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor.

Although the Titan Snow Demon was scolding Yang Ming as shameless and launched a sneak attack, in fact, the Titan Snow Demon was not too worried about his own safety, because based on past successful experience, the enemy is impossible to break the defense. It is impossible to break the defense in his life, and even if he is unlucky, he will be frozen. What awaits him is the iron fist of the Titan Snow Demon King's love.

Only this time, the Titan Snow Devil kicked the iron plate!

Mysterious Sword: Every time a person is killed, the sharpness is +1, and there is no upper limit. For each stack of 20 sharpness, the attack speed increases by 1%.

This is the attribute of the mysterious sword.

In the beginning, Yang Ming still remembered how many people he killed. Now, the number of people who have died under Yang Ming's hands is too much. There are too many to count. The only thing he knows is that the mysterious sword is drinking. After so many people's blood, its sharpness has reached the level of an artifact!

Artifact!

This is the existence of far superior weapon spirit!

The artifacts widely circulated in the Douluo Continent, such as the Seagod Trident, the Shura Sword of the Supreme God, the Sun Sacred Sword of the God of Angels, and the Raksha Scythe of the God of Raksha. The earth improves the combat effectiveness of the soul master.

Take the Trident of the Seagod in the original work. In the hands of the Seagod Tang San it only weighs 108 kilograms, but it weighs one hundred and eight kilograms to the outside world. It also contains the skills conferred by the artifact, such as the first type. Indeterminate storms, the second type is thousands of years empty, the third type never returns, the tenth type is the sun of the sea, the thirteenth type unites the body and the halberd and the stars move, the 13th type unites the dusk of the sea god, equivalent to letting one The famous soul master doubled the soul ability.

You know, not everyone has systems and plug-ins like Yang Ming, so they never lack skills.

The mysterious sword does not have so many bells and whistles, but the combined attack speed and sharpness are enough to make it surpass most of the artifacts, it can be called the sword of killing the gods!

blood!

Cold blood flowed from the back of the Titan Snow Demon.

Its blood is not the blood red of an ordinary soul beast, but a faint blue light glowing, which looks a little magnificent.

The sword body of the mysterious sword was completely pierced in, leaving only the hilt outside, but due to the huge size of the Titan Snow Demon, it was equivalent to a toothpick pierced into the skin of a person.

However, the killing aura lingering around the mysterious sword is like a shark that smells fishy, ​​constantly tearing its wounds, rushing in frantically, eating this rare meal, but causing the Titan Snow Devil to suffer The most tragic pain since birth!

"Wow!"

The Titan Snow Demon gave up the hateful black lizard in front of him, and swept around with a huge popsicle in one hand, trying to smash the tiny human that stabbed him, and thrust his other hand into his back, trying to kill him several times. The mysterious sword is drawn out.

It's a pity that all of its self-help actions are in vain. Yang Ming is like a fly, constantly wandering around it. It is very annoying, but it can't hit him, so angry that the Titan Snow Demon yelled. But there was no alternative. On the contrary, due to the violent exercise, the wound on the back became more and more torn, and the pouring blood gushed out like a fountain of blood, spilled on the ground, and the hot blood melted the surrounding snow, emitting a Sweet scent.

Similar to the fierce beasts of cultivation bases like Emperor Tian and Titan Snow Demon, the blood flowing out of their bodies is a great tonic for low-level spirit beasts, and even for alchemists, it is also a good material for alchemy. .

After the Battle of Star Dou Great Forest, the logistics department of the Explosive Heavens Gang was happy. Collecting the blood spilled from these fierce beasts, a lot of pills can be refined in minutes, which can be continuously strengthened. The bottom line of the bombing gang.

Feeling that the mysterious sword like a toothpick was actually going to the heart, the Titan Snow Demon was shocked and sweating wildly.

Under the stimulus of death threats, the muscular Titan Snow Demon finally remembered that he could use the ice element to seal the mysterious sword pierced into the body with the broken wound.

As the Titan Snow Demon breathed in and out, the mighty ice elements poured in from all directions, freezing the wound for the first time, making it no longer bleeding.

However, when it wanted to make persistent efforts and freeze the mysterious sword, it heard a soft laughter in its ear.

The Titan Snow Demon's gaze was squinted, and the corner of his eyes fell on his left shoulder, only to realize that he didn't know when, that tiny human like a fly was actually sitting on his shoulders, and guided from the soul in a leisurely manner. I took out a jug of wine from the vessel and drank it without a mouthful. It was so cool and uncomfortable!

The eyes of the Titan Snow Demon are red!

Yang Ming hooked his finger, and the mysterious sword closely related to him came out from wherever it got in.

"Puff!"

The tip of the sword pierced the frozen wound, and there was a long tail behind him. It was blood shot from the muscle contraction in the Titan Snow Devil's body.

The mysterious sword returned to Yang Ming's hands without staining the slightest blood.

In the cold wind and snow, Yang Ming is dressed in white, holding a sword in his right hand and a hip flask in his left hand. He is like an elegant sword fairy, handsome and unrestrained. Wang Qiu'er and Zi Ji can't help but become obsessed. They even just fought. Zi Ji in the field also felt a little softness in her legs.

The Titan Snow Demon's face sank, he was furious and jealous.

Even if you pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu, you still pick up girls by the way?

What are you doing as Laozi?

As a single dog, the Titan Snow Demon was blazing fire in his chest, and he wanted to slap Yang Ming to death.

It thinks so, and it does so.

It's a pity that Yang Ming was too slippery, and he left his shoulder before he did it, letting his palm fall.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

A palm slapped his shoulder, and the Titan Snow Demon grinned in pain.

Without waiting for it to get angry, just listen to Yang Ming's unsatisfactory words:

"This is Yang Ming. Take me to see Emperor Xue and Emperor Bing. I have something to talk to them."