Feng Yaoli

be good, don't mess around. Have you forgotten the happy times we had on our way here? "

Yunxiao kept persuading Leng Jian and Bing Shuang, clenching his fingers even tighter and touching the hilt of the sword through the sword energy barrier.

Suddenly, a strong current came through the hilt of the sword and hit his hand. His whole body was shaken off as if he had been electrocuted.

He was shocked. Looking at it, the body of the sword began to change. It became as white as snow and emitted a cold intent that chilled people's hearts.

"This young master doesn't believe it!"

An unyielding stubbornness welled up in Yunxiao's heart as he rushed forward again.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful demonic energy came down from the sky, and the entire space was pressed with layers of wrinkles.

His body froze. Under this pressure, he was also in a daze. Space-like ripples appeared on his body, rippling from top to bottom.

An unusually dangerous aura surged in his heart.