Chapter Thirty-One, The Long Night(2/2)
"Good name, this sword contains the extreme cold like despair. Like your sword to destroy it, it is a rare peerless good sword. I have a request, I hope you can agree."
Xiao Luochuan was a little surprised. After all, he had never seen Han Shuang, so fascinated by something, and said with a smile.
"You want to try the Jue Sword?"
Han Shuang said in surprise
"Yes! Just try it?"
"Okay! But I don't know if you can use it, after all, you know, it's the same as the Destroyer."
"Well! I know, I just like the breath of this sword too much."
As he said that, he held the Jue Sword in his hand and looked at the huge rock in front of him, adjusted his breath and attacked the huge rock.
I saw Han Shuang injecting internal force, Jue Sword buzzing, and with a wave of his wave, an extremely cold sword energy shot out.
It silently hit a stone the size of a human head, and the stone turned into an ice crystal.
Han Frost walked to the stone, stretched out his index finger and the stone dissipated.
Han Shuang couldn't help but sigh, "What a powerful cold air, it seems that the space is frozen and broken."
Xiao Luochuan walked to Han Shuang and looked at Jue Jiandao
"Yes, this cold air is very strong, but the extreme cold power contained in the sword requires a lot of spiritual power to recover."
Han Shuang looked at Xiao Luochuan in disbelief and handed the Jue Sword to Xiao Luochuan's hand. Xiao Luochuan clearly saw that Han Shuang's right hand holding the sword was actually covered with a layer of frost.
Xiao Luochuan asked anxiously as he looked at Han Shuang's hands.
"How could this happen? Are you okay? I didn't know it would happen. It didn't frostbite me when I used it. Show me your hands."
As he said that, he held Han Shuang's right hand with both hands and looked carefully, and found that Han Shuang's hands were filled with despair, and cold was just an external manifestation.
Xiao Luochuan was a little anxious and covered Han Shuang's right hand with his own hands.
"I think I understand. The reason why I can't feel the cold is that it may be born in my body, so I am not affected. It is not the same as you, so I was injured when using the Jue Sword."
As he said that, Xiao Luochuan mobilized his spiritual power, carefully sensed the power of despair in Han Shuang's hand, and approached the despair in Han Shuang's hand.
I wanted to try to suck the power of despair back to the Jue Jian, but the power of despair slowly returned to the Jue Jian along Xiao Luochuan's hand.
Chapter completed!