The sword rises

Chapter 519 Frost Snow Sword Intent, Monstrous Appearance

Chapter 510 IX Frost Snow Sword Intent, Demonic Appearance

Gu Hengsheng is no longer covering up the sharpness and brilliance that the Xuexiao Sword should have, and let its sword brilliance bloom in this world.

"Earth-level Spirit Treasure!"

Guard Fan Qi looked at Gu Hengsheng holding the bloodshot three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, felt the sword energy rippling from the Qingfeng, and said palely.

In the distance, the Seventh Prince Luo Qing and the ten relatives were all in an uproar.

"The earth-level sword, what is hanging on his waist is actually a spiritual treasure!"

All the relatives, kings and guards saw the preciousness of the Xuexiao Sword in Gu Hengsheng's hand at a glance, and they couldn't help but shouted.

Even in the remote areas of Beizhou, such as the former Su Dynasty and the Eastern Burma Dynasty, they also regarded the spiritual weapons of the earth as the top priority, and they were things that suppressed the country's destiny.

In the treasuries of the former Su Dynasty and the Eastern Myanmar Dynasty, there are not many earth-level spiritual treasures, which are extremely precious.

Thousands of soldiers looked up at Gu Hengsheng's Lingyun posture, and were stunned.

Regardless of the astonishment and stares of others, Gu Hengsheng tightly grasped the Xuexiao sword with his right hand, and stabbed at the sky.

Time to pull!

A sword light shot up into the sky, and a white light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky.

"I rise from the tiny particles, just like the dust in the flying snow, invisible."

Gu Hengsheng's face was like a crown of jade, looking at the distant sky, he murmured: "My sword, carrying the will... and thoughts, can cut everything."

In the sky above Fengcheng, Fan Qi suddenly felt a ray of chill coming, which made his hair stand on end.

As soon as the earth-level sword came out, Fan Qi was already shocked. Now that he found that Gu Hengsheng's aura was undergoing earth-shaking changes, he felt even more bad.

"Quick battle and quick decision, suppress this son."

Fan Qi showed a ferocious face, and said something secretly in his heart.

Immediately, Fan Qi stopped thinking about other things, and wanted to kill Gu Hengsheng directly, trying to suppress him with thunder.

Just when Fan Qi was about to use all his strength to kill them, the vast land and the boundless sky seemed to be frozen at this moment, and invisible chills drifted from nothingness, chilling the entire battlefield.

"What's going on? Why is it suddenly so cold!"

On the battlefield, many soldiers felt the strong chill and couldn't help shivering.

"Why is it suddenly cold?"

In the rear, the seventh prince Luoqing and ten relatives and guards were all stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"Look, it's snowing! It's snowing!"

On the battlefield, a soldier saw a crystal clear snowflake falling down.Then he looked up, and found that the sea of ​​snowflakes was falling from the sky, which was a wonderful sight.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the Eastern Burmese soldiers guarding Fengcheng or the [-] elite soldiers who were attacking, they could not help but look up at the picturesque snowfall, feeling dazed and panicked.

"The climate in the border area of ​​Beizhou is relatively dry and hot. It has not snowed for nearly a hundred years. Why is there a sudden frost and snow today?"

Fengcheng defender Fan Qi wanted to suppress Gu Hengsheng, but he stopped because of the sudden snowfall, his brows were full of doubts.

In the fringes of Beizhou, hundreds of powers such as the former Su Dynasty have never had snow, but because the temperature here is hot and dry all year round, it is impossible for Puxue to fall.

In the void, on top of a [-]-meter long halberd condensed with profound energy, there was a white figure holding a green blade with a lonely and cold posture.

Gu Hengsheng exuded a kind of cold indifference all over his body, letting the snowflakes lightly fall on the ends of his hair and broad shoulders, with a graceful demeanor.

"As soon as the eyebrows and eyes pass, it's like a lifetime. Can you see this long snowfall?"

Gu Hengsheng rolled his eyebrows and looked into the distance. The thoughts in his heart flowed out like a spring, turning into the flying snow that filled the sky, and splashed on every inch of the battlefield.

At the back of the battlefield, there was a royal guard who had been looking at the falling snow, and then stared at Gu Hengsheng's figure with a trembling heart, and said in amazement: "The artistic conception! The artistic conception of Dacheng Sword Intent! He has realized his own kendo!"

Boom!

Following the sound of Gu's voice, who was the pro-junwei, the entire battlefield erupted, and the sky was shocked.

"My own way of the sword!" The Seventh Prince Luo Qing's complexion changed drastically, he looked up at Gu Hengsheng who was stepping on the [-]-meter long halberd, and was stunned.

"In the icy frosty snow, every snowflake carries his sword intent. The artistic conception of Dacheng sword intent, this is his own way of swordsmanship..."

The pro-jun Wei Lichen was stunned with a smile, a little dazed.

To be able to comprehend the Dacheng Sword Intent in his early twenties is already no small matter, and he can be called the pride of heaven.But the sudden falling snow made countless people present stupefied and couldn't believe it.

Fan Qi, who was standing in the void above Fengcheng, was more surprised than anyone else, and his heart was horrified: "Evil, the real evil..."

Fan Qi, who originally planned to do something, stopped because Gu Hengsheng's talent had far exceeded his expectations.

Fan Qi lightly touched a piece of falling snow, and suddenly felt a biting coldness go straight to the soul.Fan Qi looked at a snowflake in his hand, and found that there was a trace of the snowflake. Although it was a little small, it could be clearly seen.

"Can Xue's artistic conception." Fan Qi understood immediately, but still couldn't erase the look of shock on his face: "It's only one step away from comprehending the real Frost Snow Sword Intent."

The sky was full of snow, falling from the sky, and soon covered the vast battlefield into a piece of snow-white.

At this moment, the way Fan Qi looked at Gu Hengsheng changed drastically, and complex emotions flooded into his heart, surprise, horror, admiration, fierceness...

"This sword should be named Shuangxue!"

Gu Hengsheng was bathed in the endless snow, enjoying the icy cold baptism, and he took another big step in the path of swordsmanship, and stepped out of his own footsteps.

"Shuangxue's sword, accept my thoughts, and send my wishes."

Gu Hengsheng suddenly raised the Xuexiao Sword and slashed at Fan Qi in front of him.

With the sword, the flying snow in the sky suddenly stopped in the void, and then flowed from all directions to the top of Gu Hengsheng's head. One after another, the snowflakes were glued together, forming a snow-white snow-white handle tens of thousands of meters long. giant sword.

wow——

The top of the sky seemed to be covered by the snow-white giant sword, and the cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow froze the earth, making countless Dong Burmese soldiers in Fengcheng shiver with cold all over their bodies, unable to lift their strength.

"cut!"

Gu Hengsheng roared in a low voice, raised his sword and lowered it, the giant sword of frost and snow condensed in the void mixed with majestic Dacheng sword intent, slashed towards the majestic Fengcheng and the guard Fan Qi.

whirring—

Where the Frost and Snow Giant Sword passed by, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, freezing the void and the strong wind.

The tall city walls of Fengcheng were also covered with a thick layer of ice mist in an instant, and the entire city turned into hoarfrost in the blink of an eye, which can be called an unrivaled scene.

"Is he... really just a warrior at the Earth Profound Realm?"

Fan Qi looked up at the Frost Snow Giant Sword that was about to fall. With his own speed, he might be able to dodge it, but he couldn't move half a point.

If not, with Shuangxue's sword falling, the countless soldiers and cities in the entire Fengcheng will collapse and perish.

(End of this chapter)