But neither of them chose to give in. They were silently enduring this extremely unbearable cold and had no intention of withdrawing the sword. Gongsun Shilian, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt that she was immersed in the cold in the face of the lonely cold sword intent. Even the true energy in her body was blocked for a moment and could not transport the Xihe snow in time to eliminate the cold.

When she calmed down, she found that the confrontation between Luo Feiyu and Mu Kexin was already in a white-hot stage.

"This is you!" Gongsun Shilian frowned. She looked at Mu Kexin first, and found that Mu Kexin's heart was getting tighter and tighter, as if it had been touched by Luo Feiyu's words just now, so she drew out Gu Han's sword, hoping to decide whether to win or die with Luo Feiyu.

And Luo Feiyu looked a little strange...

His blood-like red eyes actually revealed... greed and desire that should not belong to him.

Gongsun Shilian didn't think much about it, and immediately pulled out the Jiangmo sword and walked forward. However, a chill like an ice cave came, which slowed down her pace. At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Mu Kexin's cold eyes. With the soft and warm sword energy of the Jiangmo sword, he took the lead in retracting the sword and retreating. A cold mist spread from Guhan sword. At first glance, it seemed that Luo Feiyu had the upper hand, but after Mu Kexin withdrew his sword, Luo Feiyu also retreated more than ten steps, hitting a big tree before stabilizing his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"How dare you absorb the sword energy of Gu Han Sword." Mu Kexin said coldly after looking at Gu Han Sword.

"What!" Gongsun Shilan looked at Luo Feiyu and found that frost had begun to condense on his skin.

"So what? I'm just waiting for you to draw out this sword." Luo Feiyu grinned. Because of the cold, his conversation was a little unclear.

"The Gu Han Sword ranks second in the famous sword score. The sword energy is extremely cold, and it is integrated into the coldness of the two snow-capped mountains. If you can't bear it, hurry up and force out the Gu Han Sword energy!" Gongsun Shilan stepped forward to convey internal strength to Luo Feiyu, but found that his body had no fluidity, blocking everything, and seemed to have been frozen.

"My master taught me a lot of sword techniques, but he was unwilling to teach me the sword techniques of the "Five Swords" in the Jianghu. Including my senior sister, the ancestor Baibi Immortal Lord in front of me." Luo Feiyu was so cold that he couldn't speak clearly, but ignored Gongsun Shilan's complicated eyes. "I have been thinking for the past two years that if Master taught me those immortal swords, would the master's wife be so upset!"

"There will be a solution. You can force out the sword energy in your body first!" Gongsun Shilan said anxiously: "You can't bear it!"

"Die." Mu Kexin took out the scabbard from Kunlun Mountain and traveled thousands of miles to Changbai Mountain to get the sword. The sword and the scabbard hugged each other again after ten years, just to fulfill one of his father's last wishes. Now part of the sword energy on Gu Han's sword has been taken away, which has made her want to kill!

The cold sword suddenly rose.

Although the coldness of the sword is no longer as good as before, it is still intimidating.

Gongsun Shilian opened the umbrella and blocked the cold air. Then she wanted to draw the sword, but was interrupted by a rumbling sound.

The sound of the song was too sad and sad. It took away the original killing spirit and even made Luo Feiyu's feeling of the chill on his body a little bit, so he immediately froze. Gongsun Shilan caught him regardless of the coldness on his body.

Mu Kexin looked up, her eyes flashed through the dense forests in the mountains, which was where the song sounded, "Is this?"
Chapter completed!