Cold murderous intent spread over the sword, and the long sword was completely stained red with blood.
After the sword was unsheathed, the temperature in the air dropped in vain.
More than a dozen Sword Valley disciples looked at Youdang with solemn faces as he threw himself to the ground and landed on their shoulders. A piece of snowflake fell lightly between the two of them. When the snowflake fell to the ground,
In an instant, Ye Chen suddenly stepped on the air and retreated backwards, with a solemn look on his face.
This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye. Two ice swords made of ice suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's original position, and the two giant swords disappeared in an instant.
Su Yun's figure flashed, and a blue light appeared in her right hand. She lay down slightly, and like a cheetah, she ran towards Ye Chen quickly, and ripples immediately appeared where her feet were.
The surrounding wind and snow swirled, and suddenly Su Yun swung forward with force, her right hand immediately rotated at an angle, and the blue light turned into several phantoms and shot out in the form of extremely sharp sword energy.
Su Yun was actually able to use the artistic conception to such an extent and integrate the sword intention into it. Ye Chen secretly said something powerful, and his figure quickly retreated.
As Su Yun clicked his sword finger several times in succession, nine blue sword shadows emerged. No matter where Ye Chen retreated, he would be subject to Su Yun's offensive.
"This is interesting!" Ye Chen smiled faintly, unfolded his left hand, and two snowflakes appeared on his left hand. The two snowflakes gently fell from Ye Chen's fingertips.
Everything can be a sword, this wind is a sword, this snow is a sword...