Ye Haomou had a drink, and the red sword in his hand slashed quickly. A red line seemed to have passed through the space, revealing a line of blood stains. The red line of the road stayed in the air, intertwined, and after a while, a red sword net was formed. Like the Yin-Yang line in the center of the Tai Chi diagram, there seems to be a faint curve in the sword net. Ye Haomou drank a cup loudly, immediately cut the sword net face to face, and immediately surrounded the people in the sword net.

In the sword net, every red is a sharp sword energy. If you really want to touch it, the steel bars and iron bones will be broken. A hint of surprise finally flashed in the man's eyes, Snow White's sword flickered, and the sword was unfolded in front. The sword was covered with cuts and bruises. A burst of strong cold air dissipated, and this space unexpectedly fluttered with snowflakes for no reason!

"There are no traces on the snow!"

The man drank a light drink, and the sword in his hand seemed to slow down suddenly, but there seemed to be hundreds of Xiaoxue dancing. Their respective speeds seemed surprisingly slow, but there were only one to one hundred in the snow. Is this speed as slow as it seems?

Suddenly, hundreds of snow swords seemed to rotate at the same time, and a piece of snow fell on the blade, suddenly splitting in half. Snow fell from the blade, but the blade remained motionless, and waves of sword aura came out of the sword on the snow, and a piece of snowflakes suddenly condensed into a mist, straight away with the sword net like Ye Haohong's blood.

Ye Hao was surprised, he even wanted to burn Tianjian.com to hard touch!

"When!"

The golden ring and iron ring of the huge wave passed through the ears, and the snow-white snow nets and sword nets collided with each other. Suddenly, the energy burst out suddenly, turning into ripples, and covering the entire floor deeply. Immediately, the furniture in the building was destroyed. The whole building, except for two people and two swords, was a pile of fragments. The wall fell off a large mottled wall, directly off the steel diamond wall.

Ye Hao took a few steps back. The man's light green sword robe and Ye Hao had more than one slender blood mouth. The blood spots inside were dizzy. He was wearing a green white and green shirt with very eye-catching red marks.

In these two games, neither side got the slightest advantage. Ye Hao really admired this man too, probably because he was a snow swordsman, the same source as his own long sword.

"Learning from English and Ancient Red!"

As soon as the man opened his eyes, his eyes went cold. Suddenly, the blade of the sword flattened and was chopped off, a sword like a silver light suddenly flew up, and the tiles scattered. The ice spread suddenly, like an inch of ice. And in this ice and snow, the sword dance is still there, the sword blade passes through the wind and snow, and the sound of whimpering is like the desolate sound of geese flying in the sky. But suddenly, the lonely voice became very harsh. The snow on the ground suddenly cracked, and one of the ice arrows quickly hit in front of Ye Hao Feifei. Every Frostbolt seemed to have the shadow of a faint Snow Sword, and its speed was so fast that it was amazing.

Ye Haodun waved the burning sky, the burning sky activated the sword flower on the road, and immediately covered his whole body and left. After a while, only a loud and deafening sound was heard. The blade in Ye Hao's hand trembled slightly. Suddenly, an ice arrow slammed into the eyes. Ye Hao set fire to the sky, and the Frost Arrow shattered into pieces on the sword tip that burned the sky.

"Can only one person burn the sword of heaven and the sword of snow?" Ye Hao swept through the snow in the air with a cold voice.

The man said, "This is not burning the sky. Snow can only save one person." Only you and I can save one. If you die, I will save and burn the sky for you and give it to those who should deliver it. "