Fu Canglu

Chapter 626 I Come From the Darkness
Yi Xiao hugged Wei Lingshan, and he said softly, "Close your eyes."

Wei Lingshan closed his eyes obediently.

The rumbling sound of avalanches and landslides beside my ears, every brick and tile and every piece of porcelain wall in the Fengxue Silver City were separated by the sword energy, the snow energy rolled all over the sky, and the snow particles suspended and trembled. The rising red moon has already collapsed, and the swaying red is like seaweed, cut by sword energy
Yi Xiao was expressionless, looking at the Lord of Yincheng in the distance.

The woman was suspended three feet away, her feet didn't touch the ground, her body was full of wind and frost, and the sword energy couldn't enter. She stared at herself with a gloomy expression, one after another souls lit up behind her, and the light was penetrating, blending into the void.

There are ten caves manifested behind her head, and in each cave resides a mountain and sea monster, whose eyes are still closed at this moment, and the breath has not burst out.

"This is the longevity method of the Western Regions."

His Highness squinted his eyes, blocked Wei Lingshan's hearing with his vitality, and said: "There are ancient rumors in the Western Regions that the souls of the ten evil spirits of the mountains and seas are united, and they may be expected to achieve longevity. Since the ages of the Yaozu, anyone who can defeat the reincarnation of the Four Saints All the masters of the chess palace are strictly prohibited from practicing this technique, and the majesty has locked this road with his own hands."

The Lord of Yincheng smiled softly, and said indifferently: "The majesty is indeed a figure that most practitioners in the ghost gate cannot look up to. It's just that this world is so big, there are always people who can't lose to him, right?"

Yi Xiao didn't speak and kept silent.

"Your body is the good fortune left by the Maharaja, and the sea of ​​souls has entered the unprecedented Dzogchen." There was a trace of playfulness in her eyes, and she said slowly: "The two aspects of heaven have been stripped away. Kailai, she didn't die, but instead became the purest mortal body, and embarked on the path of simplicity. Do you want to become the next Jian Zongming?"

Yi Xiao's vitality revolved around himself and Wei Lingshan, the pitch-black sword energy and vitality had merged into one, and they could not be distinguished from each other.

"I don't want to be anyone."

Yi Xiao looked at the Lord of Yincheng and said calmly: "I only have one sword, so I have to hold this sword tightly."

The Lord of Yincheng raised his hands with a smile and lowered them slightly.

The wind and snow trembled.

The surrounding wind and snow trembled and swayed, and there were tens of thousands of wind and snow in the sky, and each particle contained terrifying and majestic vitality. It was hard to imagine that this Yincheng City Lord could have Such a profound background, I am afraid that when it comes to the amount of vitality, Yi Xiao, who has devoured half of the resources of the Holy Island, cannot be compared.

"Do you know that if you hold this sword, you will hold trouble?"

Tens of millions of wind and snow sliced ​​apart, interlaced like gold and iron.

"I only know that if I hold this sword, I will never be afraid of trouble again."

The heavy snow hit the sword energy suddenly, Yi Xiao didn't move at all, and the figure of the woman in the snowstorm had disappeared.

Outside the Silver City in the distance, everyone could see that the two figures seemed to have collided, and the huge Yin City that had collapsed was scattered and shattered by the aftermath of the collision of the two figures.

Ye Shisan hugged the curled "Qingli" in his arms, and looked solemnly at the top of Yincheng.

Young master Xiaotao pursed his lips, and the wheelchair behind him had been replaced by Wu Jinhan.

Su Fu pulled Song Zhiqing up in pain, and the two of them gripped the handle of the green cloth knife tightly, leaning on the blade to stand.

The rest of the Seven Great Families got up one after another and raised their heads.

As far as the eye can see, the endless snowstorm is as sharp as a sword.

The domain meaning of "Southern Saint" has spread, enveloping everyone within a radius of ten feet, struggling to resist the indiscriminate snow and sword energy from Yincheng.

Ye Shisan's sleeve robe kept bulging and hunting wildly. Under the blast of the vast wind and snow, he looked small and fragile.

The huge city wall in the distance collapsed under the crazy gouging of the black sword qi, the pale snow qi lifted up and collided with the sword qi, and the ear-piercing sound came down to the earth with the dazzling light, dragging the continent of the extreme north , all began to tremble.

In the sky full of black and white, everyone is like humble ants. If they want to live, they can only survive.

The domain meaning of "Nan Shengren" is the last barrier.

The young master Xiaotao looked at the collapse of the magnificent Yincheng, and was a little absent-minded.

The Wind and Snow Silver City of the Three Holy Lands.

Just collapsed like this?
She murmured, "What realm has Yi Xiao's cultivation reached?"

A dead silence.

no answer.

Ye Shisan looked at the collapsing Wind and Snow Silver City, one incense after another lit up in the dark night, as if opening the door to reincarnation, each incense added a bit of vitality to the Lord of Yin City.

A total of 970 incense sticks!
Then came the roaring, roaring and barking of a magnificent beast, and Ye Shisan smelled a familiar aura.

The western demon is Suzaku.

Among these fierce beasts, there is the Suzaku family.

Ye Shisan thought of the longevity method rumored in the Western Regions. He raised his head and saw the Nine Wheels Cave Sky rising from the Yincheng Eternal Night, with bloody red light, lingering in the void.

It is only one round away from the ten round cave.

It has almost reached the consummation of the last step.

If it is cultivated, wouldn't it surpass all sentient beings?

"Nan Shengren" pressed down his Taoist robe with some difficulty, and covered it with domain meaning, ensuring that the little junior sister and the seven families behind him would not be scratched by the wind and snow.

This Yincheng city lord is at least a lot stronger than his master.

As for the two from Nanhai and Shengdao, they might not be the opponent of this Yincheng.

Ye Shisan once practiced the method of "stealing fruit".

He knew how terrifying it would be if he went down this road.

If possible, this Yincheng will choose to hide forever, keep adding incense in the territory of Yingyue Xiaomo, collect the souls of big monsters, ignite the mountain and sea catalogue, and practice "Taixu" endlessly.

What kind of monster can be created with so much accumulation, plus the first of the Eight Great Celestial Elements, the Taixu Form?

And what kind of monster should "Yi Xiao" who was able to force this monster to appear now be?

Ye Shisan took a deep breath.

What kind of realm has Yi Xiao's cultivation reached?
Ye Shisan couldn't even perceive the exact realm of vitality, soul power, or anything else from Yi Xiao.

Like a beginner who has just embarked on the road of cultivation.

It's more like reaching the end of the road of practice.

The last time Ye Shisan saw such a person was at the Monument of Immortals at Zhongwei Peak in the South China Sea.

That person is Jian Zongming.

Countless yuan power and soul power are burning.

Everything within three feet of Yi Xiao was clean, and he didn't even exert any strength, just hugging Wei Lingshan so tenderly.

Yuan force, soul power, and sword energy have all been integrated into one.

He closed his eyes.

One image after another flashed through my mind, the six moves of the sword in the yellow sand of the desert, the sword of Da Tsing Yi's fingertips in the sword mound, the sound of unloading the armor outside the Fengting City, the dazzling light entwined by the lotus, the Sword Lu Waterfall. Loose white hair.
Forget it all.

I have forgotten all about it.

There is no sword move, no sword style, nothing.

I only have one sword.

Yi Xiao suddenly felt a tingling pain between his brows.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that a section of wind and snow had solidified into a sword, which had pierced within three feet of him, and the tip of the sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, and was about to pierce.

The space within three feet suddenly began to distort.

All the snow gas has solidified.

【Maharaja Moment】

come! ! !

Yi Xiao hugged Wei Lingshan tightly, freed one hand, pointed at the tip of the sword with two fingers together and slashed down!
There was a black line separating the tip of the sword, piercing from the top of the tip, and even cutting through the snow-covered robe that held the sword.

It was too insubstantial, and the Lord of Fengxue Yincheng didn't want to avoid this black line, but still subconsciously deflected to one side.

That black line is fleeting
The pupils of the Lord of Yincheng shrank, and she turned her head a little bewilderedly, her eyes didn't even catch the black line's flashing trajectory.

The "karma" sword energy directly cut open her arm holding the sword!

When the line of sight fell, the right arm was already empty. Where the black line passed, the cut surface was incomparably smooth. Countless wind and snow were pulled from the incision, breeding, trying to splice the right arm back together, but it was blocked by the continuously generated sword. Cut off and cut off!
"This is."

"This is?"

what sword is this?

How could there be such a sword in this world!

A look of pain flashed across the pupils of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng.

She thought of the sword that was handed out by the red dress under the city of Luoyang.

It turns out that the way of swordsmanship really needs to follow such a path.

An unreasonable path.

If I hand the sword, you will die.

All things that stand in front of the sword, be it gold, iron or human life, will all be cut off.

Everything standing in front of the sword, be it tall buildings or city walls, will collapse.

How similar is this sword to that sword?

This is Yi Xiao who has handed out the sword now, and he doesn't need to use up any vitality.

His life is brand new like a blank sheet of paper.

Stepping out of the coffin, it took only a few hours, like a newborn baby.

Hongyi'er's sword is a sword of life towards death.

Yi Xiao's sword is a sword of rebirth.

The lord of Fengxue Silver City pursed her lips, and a sharp voice burst out from her throat
Amidst the screaming sound, countless snowstorms smashed towards Yi Xiao!
The little highness was expressionless, and raised an arm.

The sword energy swirls and cuts by itself, opening a clean range, cutting all the wind and snow into nothingness.

Let your vast divine power, infinite power.

I only have one sword.

One sword breaks all methods!

The Lord of Yincheng covered his right arm and opened the distance.

She had given up on trying to put that arm back on again.

Completely different from Chen Wanjuan, this body is originally a body of glass, shaped by Taixu and transformed by wind and snow, even if an arm is broken, it can still be reborn.

The wind and frost covered the wound, and a new arm was regenerated.

She seemed to be looking at a monster, looking at Yi Xiao who was surrounded by the dark sword light.

Such darkness. She is very familiar with it.

The Lord of Yincheng had a hoarse voice and spoke with difficulty. "You came from the gate of hell?"

Yi Xiao shook his head.

He raised his right hand flat, covered with sword light, and condensed into a three-foot sword.

The long sword is pitch black and has no luster.

It is the ultimate darkness in the world.

"I come from darkness."

(End of this chapter)