Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Deep in the ice and snow, Wang Xunhai sat cross-legged quietly like a calm statue. This piece of ice and snow was like a quiet and cold mysterious world. Snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, like countless light butterflies dancing in the air, covering the earth with a thick layer of silver, making the whole world seem to be immersed in a pure and white dreamland. Wang Xunhai was in this piece of ice and snow. The coldness around him was like a surging tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The biting cold seemed to be able to easily penetrate people's bones, making people shiver involuntarily. However, this extreme cold had no effect on him at all. He seemed to have perfectly integrated with this cold world and became an indispensable part of this piece of ice and snow. Around his body, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that could not be detected by the naked eye, which completely blocked the cold breath outside.

His eyes were as deep as a quiet pond, revealing an incomparable firmness in the tranquility. Those eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom and powerful strength, making people dare not look at them again after just one glance. In the depths of those deep eyes, there seemed to be countless stories and unknown secrets hidden, making people want to explore them in depth. What was revealed in his eyes was a fearless and powerful aura, as if all the difficulties and obstacles in the world were as small as insignificant dust in front of him, and would all disappear under this powerful aura. His face was firm and cold, like a carefully carved work of art, with clear lines, and each line seemed to contain unshakable strength. His posture was as tall as a pine tree, and even in this icy and snowy land, he still exuded an awe-inspiring majesty, as if he was the master of this world, controlling everything.

At this moment, Li Qingfei's face was as cold as frost, and her cold expression was like the solid ice that had not melted for thousands of years, which seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air into ice in an instant. Her eyes were icy and piercing, and contained a deep hatred that seemed to be able to completely devour people. Her hair fluttered wantonly in the cold wind, like wisps of black flames, burning the anger deep in her heart. She sneered, and each step was firm and resolute. The footsteps made a dull sound on the silent snow, as if it was a countdown to death, which made people's heartbeats speed up involuntarily. She approached step by step, and each step brought an irresistible and powerful momentum, which made people shudder, as if she was a terrifying messenger from hell.

She pulled out the dagger from her waist without hesitation. The dagger flashed a cold light under the reflection of the snow. The blade of the dagger was extremely sharp, flashing a chilling cold light, as if it could easily cut through everything in the world. The gem inlaid on the handle flashed a strange light under the light, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move. The cold light exuded a creepy breath, as if it would launch a fatal attack on people at any time. The color of the gem was deep and mysterious, which made people think of the endless dark abyss.

In the mysterious enchantment not far away, the Minghai Sword was shaking constantly, and the sword body made a slight humming sound. The sound seemed to be a deep call from ancient times, carrying the traces of the vicissitudes of time and mysterious and powerful power. It seemed to be silently accumulating endless power, preparing for a fierce battle that would shake the world and make ghosts weep. The Minghai Sword's blade was flashing with mysterious runes, which kept flashing as the sword body trembled, giving people a mysterious and powerful visual impact. The runes seemed to be an ancient language, silently telling a long and unknown history.

Finally, at the moment when the power accumulated to the peak, Minghai Sword suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force, breaking through the shackles of the barrier in one fell swoop. The power was like a volcanic eruption, surging and surging, with a majestic momentum to destroy everything. Minghai Sword rushed out at a lightning speed like a dazzling lightning that cut through the darkness. Its speed was so fast that people could hardly see it clearly, leaving only a dazzling light. The light was like a shining meteor, with an endless power that shocked people deeply. The entire space was severely distorted by this powerful force, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Seeing this, Li Qingfei's eyes suddenly condensed, and a hint of fierceness flashed across her eyes. She quickly exerted her magic power, dancing her hands at a very fast speed, and skillfully controlled the sword formation of the barrier. The flying swords came out of the barrier one after another, interweaving in the sky, forming a dazzling light and shadow. These flying swords flashed with various lights, beautiful and moving like a dream, but at the same time contained deadly danger. The lights intertwined with each other, forming a colorful light net, which made people dazzled and overwhelmed.

At the same time, the sword formation successfully triggered the power of thunder. Lightning bolts danced wantonly in the sky like silver snakes, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction. Wherever lightning passed, the air seemed to be scorched instantly, emitting a pungent and unpleasant smell, making it difficult to breathe, as if the air had become thinner. The entire world changed color because of this powerful force, as if the end of the world was approaching. The thunder was deafening, as if it was going to completely shatter the entire world, making people's ears buzz.

However, Minghai Sword was not afraid at all. At this critical moment, it instantly released a thousand-foot-high light. The light was dazzling, like a dazzling sun that had just been born, illuminating the entire icy and snowy land. The light contained endless powerful power, absorbing all the power of the descending thunder and transforming it into its own power. Then, Minghai Sword made a sweeping motion, and the sword was as sharp as a gust of wind, with a powerful force that could destroy everything in the world. That power seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world. Those sword formations instantly became vulnerable in front of this powerful force and were swept away like fallen leaves. The sword formations scattered in the air and turned into dots of light, disappearing in the icy and snowy land like bright stars. For a moment, there was only silence and coldness between heaven and earth, as if everything that had happened before had never happened. The snowflakes were still fluttering down, gently covering up all traces of what had just happened. The snowflakes fell gently, like gentle palms caressing the earth, as if the world had returned to its former calm and tranquility.