The momentum of the two sides quietly changed, and the two horses were not far from the real person in charge, at this time, a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow diffused at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of frost quickly condensed on the treetops in the mountains.

There are two favorite disciples of the peak master of Mingyue Peak, one is his daughter, Nalan Ruoxue, who is smart and beautiful, and the other is Leng Gongyue, who is as cold as ice and difficult to get close to.

Leng Gongyue was found by Nalan Mingzhu in an abandoned palace, and it is said that at that time, she was quietly cowering in a corner of the palace, not crying or making trouble, as if she was thinking about something. Nalan Mingzhu was able to find her entirely because of the chill that naturally flowed from Leng Gongyue's body, and soon after, she learned that this chill came from a sword, a peerless sword that had never appeared in history since she was a child, and had been with Leng Gongyue since she was a child, acting as a nanny and guardian.

This sword is three feet three inches long, the sword body is as transparent as ice, and a hexagonal ice bead is inlaid on the hilt. In order to cope with the cold on this sword without hurting Leng Gongyue, Nalan Mingzhu spent a whole year using the earth's core iron as the material to create a scabbard, and put on the scabbard, so that the chill on the sword would not hurt people.

Finally able to get close to Xiao Leng Gongyue, but the other party didn't want to leave, Nalan Mingzhu racked her brains in order to communicate with her, until finally, her beloved daughter happened to break in, Leng Gongyue opened her mouth for the first time in history, laughed, and was included in the door since then, becoming the highest qualified disciple in history on Mingyue Peak.

Leng Gongyue never makes a move easily, and once she does, it will be earth-shattering.

Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei felt a cold chill like a sword at the same time, the eagle's eyebrows were raised, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, the sword roared, and the golden light burst out in an arc, while Shen Fei's side was much more miserable, a sword had no fighting intent at all, decadence was pervasive, and there was no vision. He couldn't help but be annoyed and scolded Lao Xia for being useless.

The icy cold qi is approaching, but there is not the slightest blessing of immortal power, it seems that Leng Gongyue is about to fight the sword.

Although the Honghu sword intent is sharp, it is obviously not so destructive, the sword in Shen Fei's hand is even more wine bag and rice bag, it has no effect at all, this time, how to fight?

Both of them felt that there was no chance of winning, Shen Fei was ready, and he used his unparalleled brutal body to resist this cold air, and at this moment, a wave of unpredictable Xuan Feng suddenly rolled up between heaven and earth......

"Whew. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the soft and moving illusion of the Xuannu appeared from behind Mo Junru's rugged body, becoming bigger and bigger, enveloping all three of them.

- Xuannu Sword.

The Venerable looked at the old beggar at the same time, and the latter spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he could not do anything.

The cold ice came, and the wind swept lightly, giving birth to snowflakes in the sky, floating towards the crowd under the cliff, and soon, everyone's clothes were covered with a thin layer of snow and frost.

The old beggar once said that the power of the Xuannu is the power of light, the power of illusion, and the ultimate power corresponding to the power of weight.

Mo Junru has been staying here for three years, accompanied by the Xuannu Sword day and night, and unconsciously, there are inextricably linked connections, and the tolerance of the Xuan's power is countless times higher than three years ago.

Seeing that this period was about to lose again, in the crowd, a clanging sound came out, the "snow dust" came out of the sheath, the cold snow scattered in the sky suddenly stagnated, and the huge cold current visible to the naked eye shrouded the field.

Fang Cuiya, the peak master of Doomsday Peak, shuddered and said, "Mingzhu, you want to freeze the freshmen to death, and you don't care about your apprentices." ”

Nalan Mingzhu also felt that it was inappropriate, and turned her eyes to look for the apprentice, but where could she see her shadow, knowing that this was Gong Yue deliberately avoiding herself, she couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, young man, he always likes to fight bravely." As soon as she threw it, Caiya flew up, and the warm breath covered everyone, and the slaughter brought by the cold was relieved.

In the next moment, the cold snap hit the illusion of the Xuannu, and the beard on Mo Jun's chin froze together and became an ice lump, and the iron hooves of Moyu and King Bai Han were all frozen on the ground by the cold ice.

Just out of the sheath, it has such power, if it is urged by the immortal power, I don't know how powerful it will be. Everyone sighed, in terms of the ability of the fairy sword alone, they were afraid that the snow dust sword in Leng Gongyue's hand would sit firmly in the top spot of the small characters in Shushan.

The power of the Xuannu was suppressed, the three of them were in critical condition, Shao Baiyu drew his sword, the sword of the Honghu roared, the golden light illuminated the nine skies, the golden-winged Peng bird rushed straight to the cold current, and the ice crystals quickly condensed on the wings, but the protective divine light did not decrease, and the cold current visible to the naked eye was cut off from it, however, the ice source was still there, and the cold current was endless, Shao Baiyu used the eye of the apocalypse to find the location of Leng Gongyue in the crowd, and manipulated the Honghu to rush to.

Leng Gongyue was dressed in white and snow, holding a sword in both hands, as if carrying a heavy object, and tried her best to raise the tip of the sword by a point, "Whew." "The colder cold wave spread, this time, even the color silk controlled by the master Nalan Mingzhu was frosted, the wings of the golden eagle were frozen, the golden light was still there, but it was not as agile as before, it looked stiff, and the golden sword body of the Honghu, starting from the tip of the sword, a thin layer of frost, quietly spread.

Mo Junru's thick eyebrows, curly beard, and long scattered hair were all frozen firmly, and his sword-wielding hands trembled.

The power of this sword is truly amazing.

Shen Fei knew that the only thing that could break the ice was fire, and the strongest fire in the world was in his body. However, once this power is used, the entire immortal realm will shake.

He remembered the picture in the dream, remembered Shao Baiyu's cold eyes, and the determination to die generously, he gritted his teeth, forced the burning sensation at the center of his eyebrows, clenched his fist with his right hand, dismounted, and stomped on the ground with both feet, a large piece of mountain rock flew out backwards, and the cold wave was blocked for a moment. Shao Baiyu took this opportunity to control the Honghu to break through the clouds and enter the sky, and drink the essence of the scorching sun, before, the sky was clouded by his anger, the Honghu is a fire-drinking bird, and its natural power is insufficient.

However, Leng Gongyue was unmoved, holding the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword was lifted by another point, which brought about a devastating change, the entire heaven and earth were filled with fluttering snowflakes, and the colorful silk that sheltered everyone was frozen miserably, and the students of Shushan were exposed to the ice and snow. Nalan Mingzhu was furious and shouted: "Cold Palace." The sound sounded a little, and it was obscured by the overwhelming snow and ice.

Helpless, everyone in Shushan had to sacrifice their immortal power one after another, and block the cold of the wind and snow with the source power of the immortals, except for Li Yizhi, the real person in charge, and the old beggar Yun Lie, no one was spared.

It's a catastrophe.

The power of the Snow Dust Sword was beyond imagination, and the Honghu that pounced on it slowly froze from its sharp beak, and the palm of Shao Baiyu's right hand was frozen. In fact, Shen Fei had already fallen from the horse before, and if he fell off the horse, he would lose, but several teenagers were all high-spirited and did not give in to each other, and they wanted to fight each other, so there was the volley of the Golden Eagle and the complete release of the power of the Snow Dust Sword.

The fairy system, those with brilliant talents, can be recognized by the sword, borrowing the power of the sword, so in fact, the immortals fight, fighting is the sword, the strength of the fairy sword is directly linked to the strength of the immortals, which is also the reason why many of the older generation of immortals are not as eye-catching as the new immortals, once a peerless fairy sword recognizes you, even if you are a black donkey, you can immediately float to the sky.

What's more, the genius of the cold palace moon and the sky, accompanied by snow and dust day and night, can bear its power to the greatest extent.

There are more and more places where the Honghu Divine Bird is frozen, and Shao Baiyu's whole body has been frozen, only a pair of divine eyes, no matter how the wind and snow blow, they can't blink. Shen Fei resisted the cold with a strong body, and moved forward desperately, following the direction where the golden eagle fell, he found Leng Gongyue's location, and while roaring loudly and cheering himself up, he tried to take a step, Leng Gongyue naturally saw him, but there was nothing he could do, lifting the divine sword to such a height, she had exhausted all her strength, and she had no time to distract herself.

This sword fight, although she did not use the immortal power, but after all, she has been immersed in the fairy road for a long time, and the power of the sword that can be liberated is more, so she still took a little advantage, with one enemy and three, it is not a loss, and forcing the two to dismount is already far higher than the achievement of the two heirs on Doom Peak and White Bird Peak, and it should have stopped, but the three people on the opposite side just bit to the death, this anger is getting more and more fierce, and it is really something she didn't expect, it is difficult to recover at the moment, and it is impossible not to hurt people or not be hurt by others.

Shen Fei tore the wind and snow with his body, every time he landed, there must be a clear footprint under his feet, the head Li Yizhi looked at him through the wind and snow, and was touched by the wildness that burst out of the pupils, and his immobile body trembled, he has entered the realm of goodness like water, only the greatest waves can cause fluctuations in the mood, it can be seen that Shen Fei brought great shock.

Mo Junru was about to be frozen into a popsicle, the pestle was there, motionless, but it was also a blessing in disguise, Xuannu sensed the danger of the sword-wielder's situation, and took the initiative to protect the lord, Xuan's power swelled several times in an instant, melting the chilblains on Bai Yu and Jun Ru's body, Shao Baiyu regained his freedom, raised his right hand, the Honghu sword stabbed into the sky, the dense black clouds suddenly dispersed, and the light shone on the body of the Honghu beast, the latter regained his life, flew downward, Leng Gongyue could no longer lift the sword, and could only condense the force of the wind and snow, and hedge against the golden eagle, who knows, but also gave Shen the opportunity to use both hands and feet, rushed to Leng Gongyue, and threw her down in one fell swoop, pressing under him。

The wind and snow immediately dispersed, the bird roared, flew back into the sword, Shao Baiyu reached out with his right hand, grabbed Junru's waist, and led her to the horse. King Bai Han is indeed not ordinary, after the ice and snow melted, he quickly recovered his spirits, raised his front legs and screamed.

Shen Fei pressed Leng Gongyue under him, and saw that her fair face was really as clear as snowflakes, her body was soft, and she was boneless, she couldn't help but feel pity for the jade, and the heavy punch full of resentment deviated from the moment before approaching the other party's delicate face, rubbing Leng Gongyue's sideburns, and slammed into the rock next to her, leaving a fist-sized hole on it, and the entire fist also bled because of this heavy blow.

With his steel and iron bones bleeding, it can be seen that the power of this punch is huge.

Everyone sighed, Shen Fei looked down at her, the distance between the tip of his nose and Leng Gongyue was less than half a foot, and the two met their eyes, like cold ice meeting fire, which actually canceled each other, "Congratulations, I had to dismount." ”

"Tie. Leng Gongyue's face was like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and she was expressionless, "I can only force "you" to get off the horse. ”

Shen Fei turned his head and saw Shao Baiyu and Mo Junru sitting on the same horse, with a smile on his face, "Well, it's a tie." Shao Baiyu led the horse forward, jumped off the horse, knelt down under the knees of the master Li Yizhi, and clenched his fists with both hands. Shen Fei understood what he meant, got up from Leng Gongyue's body, knelt down side by side with Bai Yu, and clasped his fists with both hands: "I, Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei, am willing to enter Shu Mountain to learn art." ”

Instructor Li Yizhi carried his hands and looked at the two of them quietly.

Nalan Mingzhu walked quickly to the disciple, but saw Leng Gong Yueping lying on the ground, looking at the sky attentively, and didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that the disciple was frightened, and asked with concern: "Yue'er, are you okay?" ”

Leng Gongyue stared at the white clouds in the sky for a long time, and then Fang exhaled: "I'm worried about you, Yue'er is fine." ”

It was not until this time that Li Yizhi, the head of the sect, finally showed his face: "You two really want to worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing his tepid voice, Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei both felt numbness in their backs, and buried their heads deeper, "I am willing to enter the master to learn art." ”

"That's good. Instructor Li Yizhi stretched out his hands and held up their fists at the same time, Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei stood up, their eyes touched each other's calm faces, and as if they were struck by lightning, they immediately lowered their heads again. But I heard Li Yizhi say with a smile: "Go to Houshan to take a bath first, and then enter the celebrant supervisor, Mingli is the top priority of my disciples in Shushan, since you two come to learn art, let's start here......"

The volume of "Songs of the World" is the end of the road to heaven.