C1085 Soul Enter Sword

There was a constant hissing sound as smoke rose from the Frost Sword like steam being vaporized. The Frost Sword struggled faster and faster, and with a buzzing sound, it seemed as if it could break free from Qin Feng's restraints at any time. Endless cold energy was constantly gushing out, and it was violently interweaving with the blazing energy on Qin Feng's body