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In the ring space, the floating black stone has turned into a black sun, hanging in the hazy sky without any temperature.

The dim halo around the black sun is its only light, bringing a little cold light to this world.

In the center of the barren and empty land stands a hill formed of condensed ice.

The whole body of the iceberg is transparent, and one can clearly see the three human bodies frozen inside and an ice sword floating above their heads.

Outside the iceberg, the Goddess of Time and Space stretched out her white and slender hand to caress the transparent ice crystal, the Xuewu Sword let out a crisp sound, and the icy blue light on the sword flashed, flowing along the ice crystal, and hit the goddess' hand.

The Goddess of Time and Space let out a soft cry, and quickly withdrew her hand, but a small wound was cut on her fingertip, and she looked back at Gong Jiu helplessly: "Xiao Jiuer, it seems that your sword has completely lost control. "

"Hmph, an artifact without an artifact spirit is simply a defective product." Standing beside the Goddess of Fate, a black-haired little boy with blood-red eyes who looked only eleven or twelve years old took off the huge black sickle on his shoulder. He paused on the ground, stuck out his tongue at Gong Jiu, made a grimace, and seemed to think of something, subconsciously glanced at Ximen Chuuxue standing beside Gong Jiu, very afraid of him.

In fact, when Gong Jiu lured Qiu Chuji to kill people in the palace, he hid aside and watched secretly.

Just when he thought that even Gong Jiu couldn't find him, and it was even more impossible for others, he was locked in by a murderous aura, and the owner of that murderous aura was this man named Ximen Chuuxue.

"Brother, are you looking for me? Is there anything interesting?" A translucent figure appeared from the black scythe, floated to the side of the black-haired boy, and asked nonchalantly.

This figure looks almost exactly like the black-haired boy, except that he seems to be younger than him, only about seven or eight years old. The only thing that is different from the black-haired boy is that his hair is almost transparent white.

This white-haired boy had a sweet smile on his face, and looked extremely cute. He was completely like two extremes with the black-haired boy who always had a stinky face.

"The second sister and the third sister didn't ask you to come here to discuss the issue of Qi Ling." The matter of Qi Ling will always be a scar in Gong Jiu's heart. Now that someone mentions it again, his face suddenly turns ugly, and his tone becomes worse.

Although this black-haired boy looks very young, he is actually older than Gong Jiu. sickle.

This soul-changing incident is the master of soul's hands and feet behind the scenes. Although he claims that the goddess of fate arranged him to do this, and fate also admits it, it is difficult for Gong Jiu to speak kindly to him now.

"The body is frozen inside, and I can't let you return to your own body." The Lord of Soul shrugged his shoulders and said, "Unless you have a way to let your disobedient sword crush your body." Unpack it."

"That person's name is Ximen Chuuxue?" The goddess of fate who was silent at the side suddenly pointed at Ximen Chuuxue and asked Gong Jiu.

"Yes, why do you ask this?" Gong Jiu kept Ximen Chuixue behind him calmly, looking at the goddess of fate vigilantly.He knew that Ximen Chuuxue was different, and although he hadn't found the reason yet, he didn't want Ximen Chuuxue to draw too much attention from his former companions, so as not to cause trouble for them.

"I heard from my sister that he can use the Xuewu sword, so I wonder if I should let him try to break Xuewu's seal." After finishing speaking, the goddess of fate smiled sweetly at Ximen Chuuxue: "You don't want to Stay in this body all the time, right?"

Ximen Chuuxue's icy expression didn't change a bit, he glanced coldly at the three protoss here, then turned around and came to the iceberg, stretching out his hand.

"Axue, be careful." Gong Jiu followed closely behind Ximen Chuuxue, standing beside him, ready to rescue him at any time.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head to look at Gong Jiu, with a flash of warmth in his eyes, nodded, turned his head again to look at the ice and snow sword in the iceberg, and stretched out his hands to stick to the ice.

hum!The blade of Xuewu Sword flickered again, and a ray of ice-blue light spread along the ice layer, attached to Ximen Chuuxue's hand on the ice surface, and spread to his whole body in an instant.

The arc formed by the ice flashed across his body, Ximen Chuuxue was shocked all over, his hands came off the ice, his body stiffened, and he slowly fell backwards.

"Axue!" Gong Jiu turned pale with shock, and quickly caught Ximen Chuuxue, only to find that the body was already cold and had stopped breathing.

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