"I didn''t expect that strange demons have begun to move in the mainland." long Bufan frowned slightly. Then he, a fake strange devil, would have no idea what the consequences would be if he met a real strange devil at that time.


    Then, long Bufan took back the rune array, released Luo Yan and his two disciples, touched his nose and said calmly, "I sympathize with your experience. Imagine yourself. If I were a strange devil, would I let you go?"


    Luo Yan''s thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly. When he calmed down, he thought about it. The murderous spirit and anger in his eyes gradually subsided.


    After the misunderstanding was solved, the atmosphere in the furnace room eased a little.


    It was late at night when I left the blacksmith''s shop.


    Long Bufan, who returned to the Lord''s house, was sleepless and sat alone in the yard in a daze.


    "It''s been four months, and Shuanger is estimated to have returned to zongmen." long Bufan whispered to himself. He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky. In a trance, he seemed to see Lin Shuanger''s beautiful face in the full moon.


    "The reincarnation sect secret territory of the treasure map will be opened again in half a month. It''s time for me to go back to the sect gate and improve my strength as soon as possible." long Bufan has been stranded in the later stage of Tianyuan territory for half a year. Recently, he faintly feels the trend of breakthrough and wants to borrow the seven killing arrays to help the sect gate to complete the breakthrough to Yuandan territory, So as to increase one more point of guarantee when entering the secret territory.


    Then, with the long sword just cast in his hand, long Bufan drifted around the courtyard and danced slowly.


    I saw the sword body constantly whirling around long Bufan''s body, from slow to fast. The sword body was suffused with a faint blue light, but I didn''t feel a trace of murderous spirit. Maybe it was because long Bufan didn''t have a trace of murderous spirit now, but there was only a dull chill.


    Long Bufan is really not murderous now. He is full of tenderness. A senhan long sword makes him small and exquisite, sometimes flying, sometimes falling, sometimes jumping forward and sometimes jumping back.


    Xiaobai, who shares the same heart with long Bufan, can clearly feel that at this time, long Bufan is just a lonely sword dance under the full moon. He has no task, no world, no himself, and only one figure - Lin Shuanger.


    Sniff——


    At this time, a bat flew by and was just scratched by the sword spirit of the ice sword. The flying speed suddenly slowed down. A closer look showed that the cold ice was spreading in the bat''s chest, faster and faster, until it was frozen into an ice sculpture, fell to the ground and broken into pieces of ice, which looked very artistic.


    This is the power of the extremely cold Qi in the ice soul silver tree. As long as it can cut through the enemy''s body, the cold Qi will go with the wound, enter the body madly, freeze the blood, and finally become a masterpiece of lifeless ice body.


    Then long Bufan fished in his right hand, and the ice sword returned to his hand. He danced nine frost sword flowers around his body, and then a sword to the moon, ending the sword dance.


    The formation of this long sword is indeed a miracle, and it is also praised by everyone. Long Bufan obviously liked this new weapon. He could feel the particularity of the long sword in his hand. He looked at the silver blue light lines flowing on the surface of the sword and the cold touch. He reached out and stroked the smooth mirror like sword body and said with a light smile: "in the future, you will be called ''blue ice sword''."


    "Zheng -"


    The blue ice sword seems to be conscious. The sword body makes a subtle light sound, flashing a faint blue light, responding to the Dragon extraordinary