Spirit Sword Sovereign

The sky is empty, the cold wave is surging, and the space becomes dead, everywhere gloomy and cold.

All the people present, whether it is the ordinary Martial Artist in the Earth Spirit, or the head of the forces in the Nirvana, could not move, was blocked by the cold wave, and could only watch the snow figure coming.

This snow figure, the whole body is cold qi, as if she is the incarnation of cold qi, step by step, can make the world into the ice, cold to the extreme.

When the snow figure passed through the ancient stars, the latter saw a wrinkled cold face through the black hat. It was at this moment that he looked shocked and almost blurted out and said: “You are… night snow skirts!”

The words fell, the pupils of the crowd shrank, and even the eyes were stiff.

In the vast Northern Wasteland, only the people of the Jiuhan Palace can only surname the night.

Night snow, this name is very beautiful, the night is the surname, the snow skirt is the name, there is the elegant Intent Domain in the night to find the snow, but the person who heard the name, is not afraid and tremble.

Just because of this old woman who is called the night snow, it is the owner of the Jiuhan Palace!

“How can she come in person?” The ancient stars were shocked, and their hearts were filled with incomprehensibility.

The name of the night snow skirt, quite a strange look color.

According to legend, when she was a child, it was just a common discipline of the Jiuhan Palace, relying on the innate talent of the owner and the endless end of the very ruthless means, and eventually became the owner of the Jiuhan Palace.

In the centuries when she was in charge of the Jiuhan Palace, the strength of the Jiuhan Palace was extremely terrifying, not only easily relegated to the position of the six Great Competition, but also became unpredictable and could not be seen by anyone.

According to the ancient prosperous star, as early as more than ten years ago, the night snow skirt lost all traces. Some people said that she was retired, and some people said that she was dead. There are many rumors that are difficult to distinguish.

Unexpectedly, when she appeared today, she showed such fierceness, and the people who killed two Yin-Yang Ninth Levels did not say it, and they also slid the sky so that everyone could not move.

The sound of the ancient stars is very small, and it is still heard in the ears by the night snow. She turned her head and coldly looked at the ancient stars.

In an instant, the ancient stars feel that own seems to fall into the endless hail, body, Linghai, and even Soul, all feel cold shiver coldly, even the power of direct frontal view.

Fortunately, this feeling was only maintained for a moment, and the night snow skirt turned his eyes away. She did not care about the meaning of the ancient stars, and stepped straight through it. In front of Shui LiuXiang, she spit out a voice: “Get out of it.” “”

When the words fell, Shui LiuXiang trembled even more.

From the moment she recognized the night snow, she knew that the other person came for own.

This time, Shui LiuXiang came to the Holy Star City with a mission. The purpose is to enter the ancient star secrets, find the fairy palace, and get all the essence of stars immortal sect.

But in the end, Shui LiuXiang, with the help of Shuiluoqiu, not only lifted the control of the soul-controlling stone, but also severely injured the night and forced the expulsion of the ancient star.

As a result, the Jiuhan Palace lost the wife and the soldiers, and the strength is like the Jiuhan Palace. It will definitely not be so good, and will definitely make a move to make up for it.

It’s a pity that Shui LiuXiang thought for a long time and didn’t even think that the night snow skirt would come in person.

Chu Xingyun’s face was equally ugly, and the fists were tight. As soon as he looked up, Shui LiuXiang’s voice was heard in his mind: “The cloud big brother, it seems to be here again.”

Hear this, Chu Xingyun stunned, I saw Shui LiuXiang have regained his eyes, walked out, walked to the front of the night snow, her look cold, did not look at Chu Xingyun from beginning to end, as if she and Chu Xingyun just There is not much intersection between people who are strangers.

Hey!

Shui LiuXiang just stepped out, a cold wind suddenly passed, and suddenly, Shui LiuXiang only felt a very incompetent breath, terrifying Martial Emperor will rush into her mind, then she saw the night snow skirt blurred The figure, a huge palm pressed, covered the void.

Only in an instant, Shui LiuXiang’s complexion became pale, she spurred the body’s Nine Extreme Cold Veins, and snorted, the chill of the cold, but only heard the sound of hōng lóng lóng, a terrifying power grinding The press is on the body.

Slamming!

Shui LiuXiang felt a sweet throat, mouth spurt blood, the terrifying palm pressed onto her, almost shattered her skeleton, turned over the palm, and took her whole person.

However, in the blink of an eye, Shui LiuXiang’s body appeared in front of the night snow, and was caught by the palm of his hand and raised in the air.

“The control of the soul of the soul control, it really was lifted, I really looked down on you this little slut.” A gloomy and cold voice that makes people shudder, spit out from the mouth of the night snow, her face floats The color of anger, the palms of the force, cold qi infiltrated into Shui LiuXiang, let her send a path of sorrowful mourning.

This sorrow made all the people’s breathing short, and did not dare to imagine how terrifying the pain of Shui LiuXiang was at the moment. At the same time, they were also full of doubts. Why, the night snow dress would make a move to Shui LiuXiang.

Chu Xingyun stared at the scene, because it was blocked by the ice, and there was a sting in the body, but the heart was even more painful.

Once again, the woman she loves is once again tortured in front of his eyes.

This time, he, still so powerless, can not move, even, even the sound is not dare.

The control of the soul of the soul is made up of the night snow, she knows that Shui LiuXiang is willing to stay in the Jiuhan Palace, and accept the soul of the soul, Chu Xingyun is the reason.

If Chu Xingyun is angry, it is very likely that Shui LiuXiang will reveal his true feelings. At that time, people like Qiang Xueshang will be able to discover the clues. Then, waiting for Chu Xingyun’s end will be miserable.

That’s why, Shui LiuXiang’s look suddenly becomes cold.

She knows that after the painstaking cultivation, Chu Xingyun’s cultivation base reached the Yin-Yang First Level, and the strength was even more arrogant. However, in the face of the lack of strength, she was able to grasp the night snow of the Martial Emperor will. But it is weak and pitiful.

Shui LiuXiang didn’t want Chu Xingyun to be implicated. He didn’t want him to die on the spot. He simply blocked the emotions and no longer showed love.

The sound of hōng lóng lóng sounded, and when Chu Xingyun lost his heart, the cold wave filled in the void, gradually dispersed. At the same time, the night snow and Shui LiuXiang in the front of the void also left, and no trace was found. .

The crowd gradually recovered from the ice, looked at all around the space, felt deep doubts, did not understand what happened just now, what the in the end represents, the whole brain is wondering, puzzled.

Only Chu Xingyun, standing quietly in place, lifts the head skull, staring deeply at the front of the void.

In his eyes, he is filled with unwilling, more divine hate, divine light, deep in one’s heart, there is a anger, waiting to vent!