[69 Book Bar - www.] The chilling cold words were thrown out, and the surrounding air suddenly became a bit colder. Leng Wuxin's plain hands, covered with a thin layer of frost, flicked his fingers, and an ice blade was drawn as thin as a silver needle.

Ling Han's murderous intent popped out from his fingers, and the target was Hei Shishi's withered and ugly hand that was pinching Xue Wu.

"I thought I was some kind of master, but it turned out to be just an old witch with silver hair and half a foot in the coffin."

The slight feeling of coolness did not attract Black Fourteen's attention, only when the night dew dripped. All his attention was focused on Leng Wuxin's silky white hair, his tone was contemptuous, but he secretly guessed her identity in his heart.

"What I hate the most in my life is being called an old witch. Anyone who calls me this will end up with the word 'death', and their death will be miserable."

The word 'death' was spat out coldly, and there seemed to be frost spreading around. Leng Wuxin's dark pupils were filled with a cold and vicious aura, and a layer of pale white frost floated around his body. A cruel and bloodthirsty smile was outlined on the corners of his lips.

meaning.

"Old witch, what kind of magic did you use on me?"

The ice blade shot into the veins of the wrist, and traveled along the seven meridians and eight meridians throughout the body. Waves of coldness hit, making people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar. Extreme fear appeared in Black Fourteen's dark eyes, and the numb feeling had disappeared.

Starting with the arm that pinched Xue Wu's neck, it gradually spread to the whole body. The hand gradually became numb and weak, and relaxed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Wu hurriedly ran to stand behind Leng Wuxin, looking at the pained face with clear eyes.

Black Fourteen was twisted, with a hint of fear, murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

"Master, kill him."

"If he is hit by my Xuanbing Blade, he will only live for half an hour at most without me having to do it myself." Leng Wuxin was under the gauze hat, his ice eyes were as deep as abyss, and his voice was cold and without warmth.

The Xuanbing Blade is an ice blade formed by condensing the extremely cold and dark Xuanbing Qi in the body when the Snow Clan saint practices the "Xuanbing Jue".

"Xuanbingjue" is divided into five levels. When practicing this skill, your palms are like ice and can turn water into ice. As the level increases, the cold energy condensed in the palms becomes stronger and more powerful.

Upon hearing this, thinking that he was about to die soon, the hatred in the black eyes shrouded by the dark clouds of the Fourteenth Dark emerged, and the dark vortex swirled in his eyes. He glared at the snow-haired Leng Wuxin with a wave of anger, wishing he could drink her blood.

, eat her flesh.

"Old witch, even if I, Black Fourteen, die today, I will drag you into a coffin." Black Fourteen gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

With the cruel words uttered, Black Fourteen picked up the broken sickle blade on the ground with his toes and held it in his hand. He raised the blade and slashed it towards Leng Wuxin. The cold and murderous aura approached, Leng Wuxin did not dodge or dodge, and his posture seemed cold and arrogant.

The cold plum stood on the spot, and the bright pupils as black as paint under the blue gauze did not show any trace of panic. Instead, they looked as calm as if Mount Tai was collapsing in front of them without changing their expression.

When the sickle blade was only one centimeter away from her face, she opened her thin lips lightly, neither lightly nor harshly, and uttered one word very calmly.

"fall!"

As the words fell, the sickle blade stopped moving forward for half a minute. Black Fourteen twitched a few times and rolled his eyes. His body was covered with a thin layer of frost and his life breath was gone. His tall and strong body fell straight backwards.

Go and make a loud bang, causing dust to fly.

"fourteen."

From the fighting place ahead, sad shouts floated over. The nine monsters of Black Dragon Pond were besieging the men in white. Hei Lao Shi, who had the strongest relationship with Black Fourteen, turned his head and looked here. The scene of Black Fourteen falling to the ground fell into

In his eyes, he swayed, holding a huge horse with a ghost head in his hand, and ran over as fast as lightning. Looking at Black Fourteen who was dead like an iceman, anger and murderous intent surged from the bottom of his heart like huge waves.

He came out, raising his head in mourning, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

"Old witch, you killed my brother. Today, I, Black Fourteen, will avenge my brother and take my own life."
Chapter completed!