Chapter 19 The God of the Icefield

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Thank you! Pulling up hard, Yunyang found that it was quite difficult. It was not until he exhausted his whole strength that he took out the sword.

Looking at the sword in his hand, it is three feet long but light as nothing. The hilt is engraved with some iceberg patterns, and the scabbard is as white as jade, full of glacier patterns.

With an ice sword pulled out, Yunyang wanted to take a look at the sword body.

At this time, a fierce chill that was enough to seal everything came in an instant and froze his body in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the cold current rushed up to the sky, and everything was frozen wherever it went, and the cold river was sealed in a deep well.

Dumbly sealed in Xuanbing, Yunyang's expression remained shocked, and he secretly said in his heart that the sword was strange.

While stimulating the colorful jade beads in his body to absorb the mysterious ice gas, Yunyang was thinking about how to get out.

If he wants to treat this sword respectfully, he won't do it, because he still expects to avenge Long Tianyao with this sword in the future.

If you don't hand over this sword, how can Han Jiangsu stop? Can he beat him at that time? He doesn't know about this matter.

Time passed quickly. After a sip of incense, the ice in the well began to melt and turned into a strong cold air and was sucked into Yunyang's body.

When all the ice disappeared, Yunyang suddenly found that the cold air in the well was much weaker, and it was no longer the same as before.

He turned his eyes to the sword and saw eight transparent fonts of "Ice God Sword Out of the Soul" appeared in front of him, which made him happy.

When the sword was put into the sheath, Yunyang didn't have time to look up, and a sharp ice light came directly, which made him dodged in a hurry.

Unfortunately, the bottom of the well is so big that it is completely surrounded by the attack of Han Jiangsu, and there is nowhere to hide.

With a scream, Yunyang's body was attacked by cold ice, and his whole body was bounced to the hard ice wall by a powerful force. He shouted in pain.

On the chest of the horizontal sword, Yunyang shouted, "Slow, what are you doing? You sneak up for no reason. Is this what you are?" Looking at him gloomily, Han Jiangsu hummed, "Telling you to give me your sword. You always play tricks. How can I keep you?"

Now you can die, let's see how it is.

After saying that, he waved his palms, and two strong ice rays formed two pillars of light and attacked the Yunyang.

Quickly dodged, Yunyang shouted, "I didn't say I wouldn't give you the sword. Now that you go back on your word first, you can't blame me for not being untrustful.

Recertive the sword, the first type of angry wave splashed a thousand feet!" People moved with the sword, and Yunyang, who used the Xuanyuan beheading method for the first time, did not care much. He only knew how to draw the gourd according to the pattern. Under the driving of the sword, the whole person was like an angry dragon, shuttling through the deep well.

Around, countless sword light flashed with a gloomy cold light, which was compiled into a dense sword net that contracted layer by layer, and finally converged into a point, directly shining directly at the chest of the cold river man.

With a roar, Han Jiangsu's heart was shocked and shocked. His body turned over in the air, and from time to time he moved left and right to escape the shadow of Yunyang's sword.

He never thought that Yunyang's move was such a fierce sword move, which was simply irresistible.

When a sword shot through his chest, Han Jiangsu couldn't even avoid the sword by changing his thirty-seven-style body, and his eyes couldn't help showing a frightened look.

Feeling that this sword could not be avoided, Han Jiangsuo's face was fierce, his hands criscrossed his chest, and quickly formed an ice light, displayed the ice soul formula, and imprinted it on Yunyang's chest.

Detecting the cold air invading the body, although Yunyang felt the danger, for him who used his swordsmanship for the first time, he could not stop it, let alone dodge.

In this way, Yunyang's sword pierced Han Jiangshang's chest, and Han Jiangshang's ice soul formula also hit Yunyang's body. Both sides were injured and were shaken out.

When his body hit the ice wall, Yunyang frowned in pain and couldn't help roaring.

A backhand sword was inserted into the ice wall. Yunyang took this opportunity to stabilize his body. His eyes glanced at Han Jiangshou and found that he was falling to the ground. His face was blue and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Obviously, he was seriously injured by himself.

With a turn of his eyes, Yunyang realized that he could not stay here for a long time. He pulled out the sword and flew up with all his strength.

Out of the deep well, Yunyang gave a rough look around. This was a trough with straight ice peaks on both sides.

In a hurry, Yunyang didn't have time to check the direction. He used his best light work along the trough and ran with all his strength.

I don't know whether he was lucky or his sword hurt Han Jiangsui so much that he didn't see Han Jiangsui coming out of the deep well until he completely lost his trace.

In this way, Yunyang easily escaped from the thousands of evil sects, one of the three major evil sects, and rushed to the Central Plains crazily.

Is it just that everything is in time?-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------- In the early morning, bursts of pleasant birdsong came, awakening the people of the mountain village.

In Yunyang's hut, Liu Hui got up early as usual and began the day.

After making breakfast, Liu Hui still put two pairs of bowls and chopsticks as usual. While eating, she picked up the dishes in the other bowl. It seemed that Yunyang was eating with her.

Looking at the vacant position quietly, Yunyang's figure seemed to float in front of her eyes, making her eyes soft with a little psychedelic, hazy with a little joy.

After eating with a smile, Liu Hui said to herself to the vacant seat, "Today is the fifth day. If you have done well, you should be on your way back. At most, you can come back tomorrow night."

As if in a dream, there was expectation in Liu Hui's eyes, but there was a desolate smile on the corners of her mouth, revealing something vaguely.

She got up and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table. Liu Hui didn't know whether she was absent-minded or because she missed Yunyang. Her body was tripped by the stool. Her whole body suddenly shook, and the bowls and chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

As soon as her eyes changed, Liu Hui looked at the broken bowl on the ground in a daze. Her face was immediately as pale as paper, and a trace of bitterness slowly showed.

When she folded her body and walked to the door, Liu Hui looked into the distance, and her bleeding lips trembled gently and made a weak sound.

It's like calling a wanderer in the distance, and it's like talking about parting. For a moment, I can't hear what she is talking to herself.

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