Chariot of Doom

, like a winter frost, freezing the earth three feet away. There seemed to be a burst of snow falling in front of the sword, and the snow-white blade seemed to be slightly condensed with a layer of cold ice. Under the red light of the sky, it looks like a transparent prism.

The man took a step to the left, his shape changed, and the blade quickly slashed towards Ye Hao's right rib. The sword is like hail, the spirit of the sword is like a thunderstorm, and Lang Lang is also broken. Ye Hao took half a step back, the burning sky, holding a powerful sword in his hand, suddenly hit the head, the two swords intersected, and suddenly a strong light burst open.

Ye Hao was originally good at fast-attacking swordsmen, but he didn't expect to meet a similar opponent. In this small space, only two swords collided violently, and sparks flew out. Mori Ye Hao broke through the sky and stabbed the man behind with his sword. The man turned, his toes popped from the blade of the flaming sword that had thrust through the air, and stood up again. The snow white sword fell from the sky in a gust of wind.

Ye Haoyi once froze each other, and the two of them changed from a rush of movement to a silence.

After a while, Ye Haojianfeng saw a slight profile, under the foot of a ferocious pedal, forming a vertical flying shape. The man also fell, and the two blades were entangled, sparks flickering. At the moment when the body shapes of the two people intersect, almost at the same time, the two hands touch each other, and the body shape of each hand moves back 10 steps.

The blade on it was still very clean, but Snow White's blade was a little more red. Ye Hao glanced at his chest, and there was a long bloodstain, which was also a layer of frost.

"The sword is as frosty and as cold as ice, it's really a good sword!" Ye Hao said: "You dare to ask your life."

"I don't have a name, and you don't need to know." The man was cold again. "Whether the light snow hits the burning skies from what it looks like today, we'll have to wait and see."

Ye Hao was surprised. "You can't see the sky?" What's the name of this sword? "

The man said: "I hope you have a sword instead of burning the sky." The cold sword is snowing, and the flaming sword is burning the sky. Just burn the sky with more wishes, melt the snow, burn more snow with ice dragon snow. "

Ye Hao nodded, and seemed to understand something in his heart. Indeed, the burning of the sky and the faint snow resonate because it was made by a furnace and cast by a single man. Complementary to their sexual cold and heat, the two swords have reunited for more than ten thousand years, and they can't resonate no matter what.

"There is no need to kill each other, because burning snow in the sky is a source of pulse." Ye Hao stood with a sword in his hand, and said eloquently.

But the man's snow did not fall into his sheath, he said: "Why is the knife in the heart, why is it in the heart of the whole heart?" I was ordered to guard this aircraft building and block an aircraft that does not belong to that angry. Even hot swordsmen are no exception. "

Ye Hao said: "I came here to become the world of the spirit world, believe it or not, the following works are definitely worthy of this ancient sword."

"Right or wrong, I can't judge. If you want to pass my pass, you have to ask the snow in my hand."

Ye Hao lamented in his heart, it seemed that the battle with this person was inevitable after all. The red sword on his back suddenly appeared. The spirit of the body is also accumulating rapidly.

"Then offend you, Snow Swordsman!"

Ye Hao's figure, the burning sky sword energy suddenly rises, a long sword rises, the red light immediately spreads out, the figure flashes quickly, the red sword energy suddenly brushes against the person's skirt, leaving behind A crack opened, leaving a long groove.