Jiangning's attention did not focus on that woman's graceful appearance for a long time, because he knew that he must understand all the profound meanings of xuanbing sword technique this time. He had only one chance like this!

It seems to be a very common sword technique, because every move and form is so simple that it can't even compare with Qingcheng school's Qingsong sword technique.

But Jiangning was not careless at all. Instead, he looked more nervous at the sword in the woman's hand.

It's a nearly transparent sword. You don't have to think about it. It must be a treasure with ice properties.

At this time, the sword is still in one stroke, but the rhyme and even the reflection of the sword are remembered by Jiangning.

He knows, this is the essence of sword! This is the profound meaning of xuanbing sword technique. The world seems to be getting colder, stronger and more real with the profound meaning of xuanbing sword technique.

The woman's sword dance is very slow, but the slowest movement will come to an end. When Jiangning sank into the profound meaning of xuanbing sword, the woman who danced the sword had already displayed the profound meaning of xuanbing sword.

At this time, Jiangning finally recovered from the mysterious xuanbing sword technique. At this time, Jiangning finally saw the woman's face.

It was a cold face. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could make her moved. Even if this woman is the most beautiful person in the world, the coolness on her face is enough to make all men stop for it.

Jiangning did not stop, he saw this woman in the first time began to go to that woman.

"What makes you so cold?"

Jiangning pitifully walked to the woman, stretched out his right hand, and reached out to the cold woman's face.

This is a very frivolous move, not to mention such a cool and unique color, is a roadside aunt, in the face of such an action will also be angry.

This woman is no exception, but she did not become angry, she just swayed the sword in her hand, and then Jiangning became an ice pimple.

The woman took a look at Jiangning's ice pimple, and then, regardless of it, stepped back a few steps and practiced the mystery of xuanbing sword again.

Even if it is the second time to watch, Jiangning is still very obscure about this sword technique. He only thought that this sword technique might be the most difficult thing to learn in the world, especially after losing the system assistance.

Jiangning hates this kind of image teaching. What he likes is to give him a secret book and then help him explain it systematically.

However, the xuanbing sword technique has its own mysteries. It can't be spread through ancient books, otherwise the xuanbing sword technique would have been spread out for a long time. It's not only xuanbing sword technique, but also all the martial arts above the saint level in the world, including xuanbing sword technique and Longyin sword technique.

In Jiangning's opinion, it is not even as serious as the first time. He immediately felt funny, this woman is not as cold as her appearance, at least will be angry.

Unfortunately, Jiangning has no chance to laugh, because the woman disappeared here after the second drill. She didn't even leave a word, nor did she thaw the frozen Jiangning.

"No?" Jiangning was frozen in the ice pimple, the heart can not help but sigh: "this woman, do you want to freeze her soul here?"

Jiangning did not regret his frivolity, because just that move is the most real idea in his heart. He really felt pity for the cold woman, pity her desolation, even more pity her loneliness.

However, Jiangning has been frozen into ice pimples for every effect of these pity on the current situation, and I don't know how long the monkey will thaw.

Jiangning wants to call the system, but he knows that this is a futile move, because he really knows that he is only in the depths of his soul at this time. What is frozen is not his own body, but his own soul!

How can I get out?

In this ice pimple, Jiangning is very difficult to even move a finger, only mind can imagine. But likeness can't help him break the ice prison.

Suddenly there was snow in the sky. Jiangning turned her eyes and saw the colder soul space.

He understood that the energy maintained in this space is nothing else, but the more he just said to the system, the better the icy treasure!!!

Having figured out this point, Jiangning knew that if he wanted to wait until the energy of this space ran out naturally, then the idea of breaking the ice would not work.

That's a dozen pieces of ice! So many treasures, if only to maintain this static space, I am afraid it can be maintained for hundreds of years?

Thinking of this, Jiangning can not help but began to regret.

If you had known this, you should only use a treasure! Then I want to practice and use the rest of the ice treasure energy. This is probably the most economical and effective way.But now he has been trapped, and those ice treasures, I am afraid that the system has turned all into ice energy into this space!

In other words, if you want to escape from this ice prison, I'm afraid you can only think of other ways.

What can I do? Jiangning tried to run the internal force, but found that it was only the body of his soul. There was no internal force at all. He was a little frustrated.

Jiangning is the most devout worshiper of Wudao. He always takes the pursuit of the highest level of Wudao as his duty. Therefore, there are few other research methods for him. But now, when he lost his most adored martial arts, he found that he had become a helpless child. He had no other way but to be in a daze.

The internal force can't work, the body can't move, such a cold, solid prison, is it not to be trapped here?

Jiangning gradually had a bad feeling. At this time, the wind and snow outside the ice pimple became more and more violent. Jiangning felt that his ice pimple would be covered by the heavy snow, and then become a bigger snowball.

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