The cold air was so dense that it pierced through people's skin as if it was about to break.
Xie Qiong Feng was unable to turn around. If he were to forcefully turn around now, it would be equivalent to courting death.
Therefore, his powerful right arm grabbed the huge saber and made an exaggerated spin.
The blade shadow formed a huge shield shadow.
At the same time, he took a step forward.
Bang!
The airflow under his feet exploded, and the snow mist rolled.
However, he had already used this step to charge forward for more than a hundred feet.
The scabbard was finally released, and the saber was finally pulled out.
Xie Qiong Feng took advantage of the momentum and turned around. With a loud shout, his Dharma Idol broke out of his body and instantly pervaded the body of the huge saber.
"Slash!"
Saber Qi roared like thunder, and the thousands of snowflakes on this side also exploded in this slash.