Qingping Sword Song

Immediately, the old man in green flipped his right hand, and a three-foot long sword that exuded a cold green light instantly solidified. After turning the sword in his hand, he swung it towards the approaching black figures. "Frost kills instantly" With a loud bang, a dozen sword energy exuding cyan cold mist flew towards the black figures. In the blink of an eye, the dozen black figures froze, and their bodies were all wrapped in a thin layer of ice crystals. "Broken" Waves of crisp and sweet shattering sounds resounded all around, and the men in black were like glass hit by arrows, instantly turning into a pile of fragments. The man in black robe looked at his companion who had been reduced to pieces on the ground. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, but an extremely vicious murderous intention overflowing...