Gongsun Shilian put his palms on the umbrella handle. When they pulled each in the opposite direction, the umbrella handle began to rotate rapidly, and the umbrella surface shattered the ice cone into ice chips.

Mu Kexin held the sword and pushed open the fog fan, took advantage of the momentum to sweep back, lifted Gu Han upside down and raised a sand waterfall in front of him, which was dozens of feet high.

The sand waterfall instantly condenses into ice.

Mu Ke said coldly: "Don't cross this wall."

"I really don't know how to show off." Ren Shaohua raised his hand and took the fog fan.

Gongsun Shilan said in confusion: "Miss Mu?"

"This is a matter between him and his junior brother, please don't interfere." Mu Kexin lit up and jumped to the top of the ice waterfall, looking down at them.

Ren Shaohua sneered: "Are you interfering in this matter now?"

Mu Kexin did not answer, but just stood Gu Han above his head, and the blue tent floated up with the cold wind.

A sword surged with wind and sand.

When the sand reached the sky, it stuck to each other into the shape of flying snow. It was placed in the cold sword energy of Gu Han Jian, and the surface was coated with a layer of frost. Under the reflection of the rising sun, the cold light was shining.

Ren Shaohua tightly held the fog fan: "Master Gongsun."

Gongsun Shilian replied: "Ren Gongzi."

"I'll come alone to meet her because no one can join forces with my moves." Ren Shaohua leaned over slightly, "I'd like to ask the master Gongsun to find an opportunity to break out."

Gongsun Shilan nodded and retreated aside.

Standing on the ice waterfall, Mu Kexin looked down at the white clothes, and Gu Han waved down.

Countless flying snowstorms suddenly turned into countless crystal cold stars, falling straight down.

Ren Shaohua jumped up and stepped directly onto the ice waterfall. Mu Kexin also raised his sword at the same time, controlling the cold star in the sky towards Ren Shaohua. Ren Shaohua threw out the silk string, but the moment he touched the cold star, it was frozen, and the silk string was brittle and cracked.

"Even if I am in the desert, I feel so cold. If this game was played in the snow-capped mountains, I would probably not have any chance of winning." Ren Shaohua raised his thin eyebrows, and his technique changed strangely. Every silk string that broke due to condensation was used as a needle by him. He waved his sleeves and nailed the broken threads to the ice waterfall one after another.

Ren Shaohua stepped on the broken line, and every step he took was broken into dust, but he could use his strength to move forward.

Mu Kexin looked down at Ren Shaohua who was getting closer and closer, and shouted lightly.

The cold star suddenly collapsed into snow slough.

The sword rises again!

In the Endless Sword Realm, there are frequent and fierce sword moments, like the snow of Kunlun.

Birds fly in thousands of mountains!

Ren Shaohua was still climbing the ice waterfall. What he had to do now was to break the favorable situation when Mu Kexin drew his sword, otherwise there would be no chance. He was now climbing at an elusive pace, without a stop at the sword energy that fell like snow.

The wind and beauty are nine great, and the water is exhausted and the clouds rise. Only when the water is exhausted and the clouds rise can the clouds rise!

It was only a few feet apart in the blink of an eye!

Mu Kexin waved his sword to his feet and slashed it.

The ice waterfall was broken into two pieces, completely isolated her from Ren Shaohua. She was about to step on the ice surface, but she found that she seemed to be suppressed and unable to move.

She looked down and found that her wrist had been wrapped around several circles of strings.

"Fenghua Sect's shadowless silk is fine!" Ren Shaohua pulled it suddenly, dragging Mu Kexin while allowing himself to fly up in the air.

He bowed his head suddenly!

opportunity!

Gongsun Shilian jumped forward!

But at this moment, an ice rain fell from the sky, blocking Gongsun Shilan's way.

Ren Shaohua was stunned. Logically speaking, his silk strings should have restricted Mu Kexin's actions. How could she have the chance to draw a sword? He couldn't help but look up, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Muke's heart was covered with blood, but it condensed because it was too cold.

The ice rain that blocked Gongsun Shilian's journey was condensed from her blood.

Blood-red ice rain!

"My shadowless silk can only be trapped and not sharp. What made her hurt?" Ren Shaohua couldn't believe it.

"It's her own sword energy." Gongsun Shilian looked at the remaining sword energy on the blood-colored ice cone and said in a deep voice. She had seen this sword in Luoyang City, which was a vast sword with an overwhelming sword. The sword power was everywhere and there was nowhere to hide. If Luo Feiyu had not taken advantage of his psychological advantages, his sword power would have been worthy of being extinct and would have completely destroyed their vitality.

It is obvious that Mu Kexin released the purpose of birds flying across the mountains and was not to stop them. Otherwise, no matter how strange and unpredictable the body movement of "water is exhausted and clouds rise", Ren Shaohua would not have not even had a scar.

Mu Kexin's goal from the beginning was herself!

Ren Shaohua was shocked: "Are you crazy?"

Muke's heart fell down, and half of his face was covered with frozen blood.

Blood was outlined in her blue tent, like a flower blooming in the snow.

Only those cold eyes were left, as bright as the stars.

During the Hongji period.

Kunlun.

The snow has settled.

The heavy snow covered the mountain road and the sword.

"Since I have sealed the sword, I can't have no sword in my hand now." The Immortal Lord touched the girl's hair, "Then let you become my sword. From now on, you will be the name of sword."

"Call the guests."

The girl doesn't understand.

I don’t understand why this person who is called “Dad” should treat himself as a sword.

She asked if she didn't understand, "Why should I be your sword?"

The immortal looked into the distance: "Because, I have something to do not complete."

"What's up?"

"Changbai takes the sword."

The girl was a little dazed and remembered what her father said a few months ago.

There is a sword in the world called Gu Han.

Kunlun locks the sheath, long white seals the sword.

If you become the best in the world, you may defeat all the people in the world, or combine this sword and sheath into one.

After leaving this sentence, the Immortal Lord stepped out of the gate of snow and went to Mufeng to declare war on the world.

The listener was determined. The woman who lived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain watching him practice swordsmanship and taking care of his daily life quietly embarked on the road to Changbai.

The girl came to her senses: "Okay." To be honest, she hated her father in her heart. If it weren't for her father's words, her mother wouldn't have died in Changbai. But her father was her only relative after all, and it was her mother's wish to make her the best in the world.

"If he becomes the best in the world, he will take us away from Kunlun and go anywhere in the world." My mother said to her with a smile before leaving.

"I will teach you how to practice swords. At that time, I will accompany you down the mountain." The immortal king said softly.

But he broke his promise.

In order to remove the scabbard from the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, he was forever frozen under the cold cave.

He never cared about her death.

In the end, only the sword sheath accompanied Muke's heart down the mountain.

"He once said that the world is so great that you don't worry about being confused about the future.

But later.

Changbai Mianqing, Kunlun is confused.

Only life and death are left.”
Chapter completed!