When the cold was unusually proud, she began to twitch, and Ye Lingyun, who had been standing still, finally moved.
Transformed into a steel body, Ye Lingyun looked coldly at the cold, an excited smile appeared on his face, and his mouth curled into a grin.
Then, in the opponent's surprised eyes, he directly reached out and grabbed the opponent's burning sword. He didn't know how to look at Ye Lingyun, while Ye Lingyun sneered. A hint of panic flashed through the cold's heart.
Just wanting to pull the sword back, the cold would be surprised to find she could no longer retreat because Ye Lingyun had already grabbed her sword.
Ye Lingyun sneered coldly and pulled hard. The cold also fell on himself. Ye Lingyun's other hand quietly extended a long bone claw.
"Crap!"
Ye Lingyun's bone claw instantly sank into the cold's abdomen, the long bone claw directly piercing through the cold.
