The gravel is suspended in the darkness, emitting fluorescence, forming the appearance of a palace building.
His Highness Jiuyou, in the faint light of Hades, countless figures slowly floated out from the dark river.
They are all snakes. Although they have nothing to rely on in the sky, they can snake as if they were walking on flat ground. The rough scales like sandpaper scraped against the darkness, and the subtle sound was like using a bamboo skewer to break the shell of an egg.
They cruise in the underworld, approaching the direction of the Hades Palace.
These snakes are all the souls of the feathered serpent.
The wings on their backs have been broken, leaving them with incomplete beauty. They gathered outside the main hall.
In the hall, the woman's shrill scream suddenly sounded, bursting out from the cracks in the stone.
The battle in the Hades Palace is coming to an end.
Ning Xiaoling stood in front of Mother Long's body and turned around to stare.
The last ray of Mu Lingtong's soul was hanging in the air. She was like a slender needle, trying to penetrate Ning Xiaoling's key point unexpectedly, but the appearance of the white cat broke her plot. Mu Lingtong took action. The movement froze in the air, and Ning Xiaoling had already deployed the double defense line of spirit and spiritual power to block it out.
Mu Lingtong looked at the girl's pretty and cold face. She couldn't imagine that after living for hundreds of years, she would fall into the hands of a little girl around twenty years old.
Ning Xiaoling couldn't help but think of the old fox in the Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom. When it split into six souls and escaped one after another, when it fought with the witch master and the then master at Qifeng Lake, it was just a Half a step into the purple garden.
When the wooden spirit pupil shattered her body, she had reached the peak of the five realms, which was no different from the peak of the red-tailed old master back then. Therefore, what she could exert at this moment was only half the power of Ziting.
What's more, Ning Xiaoling's Ziting realm is unusual.
Compared to Mu Lingtong's sneak attack, she cast her curious eyes behind her, staring at the white cat with fried fur on the ground, and asked curiously: "Tingting... why are you here?"
The Fish King sneered, thinking that since he told me to listen carefully, wouldn't coming to Hades just feel like going home
Mu Lingtong also looked at the culprit who disrupted the surprise attack plan and said, "Your name is Di Ting?"
The Fish King rolled his eyes, thinking why are you more idiot than Ning Xiaoling! If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, it is no wonder that a large sect such as Gulingzong, which is rich in fishery products, will be in danger of destroying the sect and destroying the whole family.
"Meow..." the fish king hissed and screamed. It stared at the woman's remnant soul warily, not sure if she had any other tricks.
She is the Hades Emperor, a woman who once crawled out of purgatory under the Hades Palace. No matter how weak she is, this place is still her territory.
Ning Xiaoling also focused her mind.
She stared at Mu Lingtong.
The last ray of soul in the wooden spirit pupil was suspended, like the shadow of a feathered serpent.
Ning Xiaoling's body sank slightly, her hands holding the scabbard at her waist.
It was an ordinary bamboo scabbard. Even when she walked along, Sect Leader Fu didn't think it was strange.
From the slender scabbard, a dark and slender knife was slowly drawn out.
Mu Lingtong narrowed his eyes.
Even though she couldn't believe it, she still recognized the knife at a glance.
"Shen Tu?" Mu Lingtong's voice was cold.
Ning Xiaoling didn't care about the origin of this knife. In short, it was a good knife that was easy to use and close to her. At that time, Linggu Dabi not only helped her as a guide, but also used it to cut off the head of the alias Qu The head of Wu's feathered serpent.
Mu Lingtong felt a sense of despair.
It's not that she has no backup plan, but she is desperate for this little girl's opportunities.
When Qu Wu was beheaded, he looked at Ning Xiaoling and had the same thought.
Adversity is not terrible, what is terrible is the desperate situation where destiny is not there.
Many years ago, Mu Lingtong fell into this place, and relied on many coincidences, luck, and her own great perseverance to crawl out of that terrible purgatory. She passed out in front of the palace. She finally got the recognition of the Hades Palace and was granted the title. For the emperor. But now, the hosts and guests seem to be reversed.
Ning Xiaoling didn't have too many ideas. The edge of her broken blade was pointed at Mu Lingtong's last soul.
She no longer used Xiaojiabiyu's sword skills, but directly relied on her intuition. She held the sword in both hands, shrunk to an inch, and slashed down fiercely in one step. The arc of the sword's light lit up clearly, and she almost cut it down. The weight of the entire body was pressed up.
Mu Lingtong will not wait for death.
Ning Xiaoling's blood-red sword light illuminated her soul, but it was instead swallowed by a kind of darkness.
That darkness comes from the feathers.
Countless feathers.
Those are the wings of the feathered serpent.
All the feathers were like butterflies flying in the air, clinging to the blade and absorbing the light of the blade. The spiritual power contained in Mu Lingtong's soul poured out, and her soul rushed towards the hall.
Ning Xiaoling's hand holding the knife sank. She gritted her teeth and twisted the hand holding the knife sharply. The blade vibrated, and the darkness fell away like rust.
The Fish King raised his head and looked in the direction where the Wood Spirit Pupil disappeared.
The Hall of Hades does not know how high it is, and is completely dark.
Then, outside the main hall, countless eggshells seemed to be broken, and huge black shadows swam in. The fish king felt the creeping coldness on his back, and he rushed forward and hid behind Ning Xiaoling.
Outside the main hall, many feathered snake souls hanging in the darkness swam out.
They are pieced together from the remaining souls. Their realm is not high, but they are like thousands of troops pressing down on the realm.
Above the Hades Hall, the last ray of the Wood Spirit Eye's soul resided in the skin of a feathered snake, and it fell vertically like lightning. The snow-white scales opened and closed, and the sound was like the sound of steel.
Mu Lingtong wanted to rely on the remnant souls of thousands of feathered snakes to crush them in front of the throne with their strength.
No matter how high the realm of this girl is, she would never be able to kill so many feathered snakes if she doesn't know the proper method.
Then, Mu Lingtong's last hope was shattered.
She watched Ning Xiaoling holding the sword calmly and changing to a weird sword move.
There was no way she could admit this sword move was wrong.
This was the starting move of the Disaster Control Sword that she created with Xuanchi back then, specifically to deal with the feathered snake.
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The war in Luoshu Tower has subsided.
In the Valley of the Gods, Tenzo lost its heart.
All the minerals it had stolen from the planet had been returned, and its body began to swell.
The density of the dragon's rock armor was originally gathered by the Heart of God. It exceeded the original rules and limitations of the star. At this moment, the Heart of God left, the last power died, and the density of the rock collapsed in its already huge body. , constantly expanding, returning to its original size.
Seeing that Tianzang's body was about to turn into a huge mountain to block the road, Ning Changjiu and the others quickly used their movements to get past Tianzang's expanding body.
After crossing the peak, in just a few breaths, the ancient god's body almost turned into the most continuous mountains in the world, occupying the place where Luoshu Tower once was, surrounding the divine tower in the center, with only the top of the tower exposed. With two floors like each other, Tianzang's body sunk into the ground continued to expand, opening a huge rift in the ground.
Ning Jiujiu looked at the changes in Tianzang's body after his death, and couldn't help but sigh: "In ancient times, there was a saying that the bodies of gods turned into mountains and rivers after death. Now it seems that it is not an exaggeration."
"Well, there was a saying in the past that Zhulong turned into the wind and fire in the world after his death, and Xuanze turned into the roaring waves on the ocean after his death." Siming nodded and said: "Now this is a huge mine, Luo Shu There is no owner of the building, and people from all walks of life in Middle-earth will definitely flock to it in the future. The stones here can be broken down and refined to create hundreds of thousands of real magical weapons."
Lu Marry was not interested in these ancient myths. She worriedly said: "We will go to Gu Ling Sect for at least a month. Can Xiao Ling... wait for us?"
"It's too late." Ning sighed for a long time, "But I have to go."
Siming said: "With the authority of Lord Hades... I think that little girl's chances are no worse than yours, so don't worry too much."
"I hope." Ning Jiujiu was not confident.
Lu Marian went to comfort her softly: "Xiao Ling is a little fox and should have nine lives."
"Fox?" Siming was confused.
Ning Changjiu said: "Xiao Ling's innate spirit is a fox."
Si Mingqiu pondered for a while and said: "You go to Gu Ling Sect first, and I will come and chase you later. If you encounter danger on the way, just wait for me."
"Where are you going?" Ning asked for a long time.
Siming said: "Tongjie Peak."
"Tongjie Peak?" Ning Jiujiu sounded familiar, as if someone had mentioned it before.
Siming didn't explain much. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't run away. Although the master is a bit hateful, the mistress is still very cute."
Lu Marian couldn't help but think of the days when she was bullied by her in Luo Shu's world. If there weren't more important things at the moment, she would settle the score with Siming here.
She glared at Siming.
Siming looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged her before leaving.
Lu Marry's expression softened a lot, and she also moved closer.
The two hugged each other for a while.
Siming whispered: "Although the demon pills you swallowed in Luo Shu are not real spiritual power, they are indeed one of the essences of Luo Shu's spirit. They are of great benefit to stabilizing your soul realm and improving your spiritual power. This journey has been ancient. Lingzong, don’t get tired of practicing on the road, strive to integrate them all within a month, and reach the peak of the Purple Court Realm as soon as possible.”
After listening to her instructions, Lu Marian felt warm in her heart and nodded: "I won't slack off."
Siming smiled and said: "That's right, after all, your husband is always supervising me."
Speaking of this, Siming's eyes curled up, and he couldn't help but think of the way Lu Marian was kneeling on the ground to admit her mistake to Ning Changjiu. Siming imitated her tone, leaned close to her ear, and said as if biting her earlobe: "Perhaps my husband has not forged the sword for too long, so the heart of the sword is not clear enough. Husband, please don't slack off in the future. I often whipped you at that time... ah."
Siming snorted softly, his delicate body slightly bent, and the expression on his cheeks covered by silver hair was mixed with pain and joy.
Ning Jiujiu looked at her like this, thinking that he wanted to lie again. He raised his hand and said to Lu Yuanjie: "Marriage, I didn't do anything. Don't be deceived by this witch again."
Lu Marian's eyes flickered and she said, "I did it."
"..." Ning was speechless for a long time.
Siming begged for mercy, and Lu Marian rubbed her silver hair, gently tapped her eyebrows with her fingers, and said, "Don't mention this matter again."
Si Ming reluctantly agreed, thinking that if Ning Chang was not by her side, she would use her mental strength to suppress Lu Jianjian and teach him a lesson.
This couple is really my nemesis.
Lu Marian looked at Si Ming's beautiful face. Although she was annoyed by her teasing, she was more respectful in her heart. The two talked in a low voice and then said goodbye.
Siming went to the direction of Tongjie Peak.
Ning Changchun and Lu Marry Yujian went to the Ancient Spirit Sect.
Ning Changjiu said: "If we take a detour, it will take another half a month to reach the Ancient Spirit Sect."
"We can't delay it," Lu Marian said.
Ning Changjiu said: "This trip requires passing through Dian Huanzong."
Lu Marian said: "I am still one step away from the Five Paths. Sister Si Ming also asked me to practice hard before."
Ning Jiujiu said: "In the Luoshu Tower incident, the Bianhuan Sect was also an accomplice. If they hadn't set up the Immortal Tower to seal the mountain, we would not have fallen into the Sea Kingdom and been trapped for so long."
Lu Marian said with a firm expression, "Then just kill him."
Ningjiu nodded.
Outside the giant peak of Luoshu Tower, the snow-white sword shadow was wrapped in brilliant firelight, piercing the sky and moving parallel to the direction of the Ancient Spirit Sect.
The first group of blockers they encountered were not monks from the Dianhuan Sect, but from another organization, the Killing King's Court.
Behind the collars covered by their hair, there is a red pattern, which is the logo of the royal court.
This is a mysterious organization active in Middle-earth. Many monks have been killed silently at their hands. Those who wanted to destroy the Slaughter Court to avenge their hatred have also lost their news in the end. There are so many connections behind this killer organization, and several of its sword masters are even more unfathomable.
The Royal Court even made harsh words to Haiguo, and wanted to abduct the most beautiful Dragon Mother to be the First Lady of the Royal Court.
In this incident at Luoshu Tower, the strongest killer of the Killing Court was also dispatched.
They got a list and then guarded a fixed location outside Luoshu Tower. As long as the figures on the list appeared, the Killing Court was obliged to kill them.
But they didn't know that their biggest backer, Luoshu Tower, one of the four buildings in Middle-earth, had been destroyed.
The sacred tower has stood for thousands of years and collapsed overnight. No one would believe it.
When the royal court's killers were dispatched to intercept the two rainbow shadows in the sky, Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiaojiu didn't explain anything and directly bumped into them with their sword shadows.
The killer lurking on the cliff had entered the Purple Court Realm many years ago and was hailed as one of the sword masters by the Slaughter King Court. Over the years, he had crossed several floors to kill powerful enemies, and he was a very legendary person within the King Court. , the sword wound will always be on the back of those he kills.
But in recent years, he felt that his strength had reached a bottleneck. He felt that he needed to kill people in a different way. He wanted to break through himself and cut off the enemy's head from the front.
When Bai Hong came through the sky from the direction of Luoshu Tower, the long-lost passion in his heart was aroused.
He knew that he must be a fugitive expelled by the landlord of Luoshu.
The killer stepped out of the shadows, holding not a sword but a broadsword in his hand. The spiritual power was poured into the broadsword, and the blade was as dazzling as the sun, expressing an upright and bright atmosphere.
This was something he had never had before.
Ning stared at the person blocking the road for a long time, then charged away. He waved his free hand, and the strong wind around him poured into his empty palm. The golden crow in his body screamed, and the sunlight gathered towards him, splashing on the long wind. The condensed sword splashed into a bright brilliance.
Ning Jiuchu held a heavy sword and slashed into the air. The sword cut through the air. The blade made of wind instantly released a strong wind like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The violent wind was like the rage of a monarch. With his back to the sun, he was like It is the god who fell from the sun with his sword.
The killer raised his head, and he was horrified to find that the light on his sword blade was instantly taken away by the opponent and eclipsed.
Years of experience as a killer allowed him to suppress his fear. He pinpointed the opponent's vital point, held the sword like a knife, and slashed down.
But Ning Changjiu's sword was too fast. The wind sword brushed away the murderous intent of the opponent's blade. The sword energy was like a sharp edge cutting through red-hot coals, and the falling sparks flew in clusters in the strong wind.
The wind sword was wrapped in fire that was as broken as fireworks and exploded.
Ning Jiujiu's figure did not stop and continued to move forward.
The killer stood there, his head cut off.
He walked into the light for the first time, and then stayed in the light forever.
On the other side, Lu Marry has also sheathed her sword.
The body of the other sword master fell behind her.
In Luo Shu's world, Siming is almost picky about her training. If she is not careful, she will be reprimanded, which is extremely psychologically stressful. So at this moment, even if the sword master was only three floors below her, his sword was already full of flaws in her eyes, enough to kill him instantly with one strike.
Xueshang flew out of the cliff, facing the strong wind. Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiaowen rushed towards the preset encirclement of the Slaughter King's Court.
This is the last cry of Luo Shulou's forces.
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Mountain peaks and ancient cities are connected one after another. Between one mountain and another, the aura of killing collides with each other from time to time. Each burst is enough to melt the ice and snow on the entire peak.
Those were interceptions from outside Luoshu Tower.
This was Luo Cangsu's preparation in advance. Now they are standing outside Luoshu Tower, unaware of the news of Luo Cangsu's death, and are still waiting to become ministers serving the true king in the world.
Ning Changjiu's sword is getting faster and faster, and Lu Jianjiao's moves are becoming more and more perfect. They no longer pursue any sword moves, and follow the path of one-hit kill, but this is different from the one-hit kill method of Tianyu Sword Sutra. Killing is different. Those sure-kill moves are mostly used in adversity, but now they are using them when their energy, spirit and realm are crushed.
The corpses of the killers fell into the mountains one after another, buried in the sea of clouds.
After passing through the Five Peaks and Four Cities, the Killing Court no longer dared to stop him.
The real master of the killing sword in the royal court stood in the thatched cottage on the mountainside. He was already a half-step strongman in the five ways. He was confident of intercepting them, but he did not draw his sword in the end.
After their figures swept away, he drew out his sword and stabbed his arm.
No matter how injured you are, there will always be an explanation later...
It is better to leave these troublesome people to the Dianhuan Sect to deal with. The Dianhuan Sect has two great monks in the Five Realms. They are the cave elders who live in Xuanming Mountain.
Even if those two ascetics are half-stepped into the five realms, how can they be real opponents in the five realms
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The sword array of Shaxian Tower has been activated.
In the mountains and seas of Dianhuan Sect, the two white lights formed a long and thin line in the mountains and seas.
The sword array of Shaxian Tower was aimed at the source of the two sword lights.
Before the Immortal Killing Tower came into view, both Ning Jiujiu and Lu Jiaojiu felt the huge murderous intention.
This murderous intention is like a hare walking through the grass and trees, suddenly sensing the edge of an arrow aimed at itself in the wind and snow. Although the arrow has not vibrated, the murderous intention has already connected to the heart, as if as long as the arrow is released, the heart will be penetrated by the iron arrow and burst.
The invisible sword formation has moved.
Ning Jiujiu and Lu Marian looked at each other in the air, and their figures suddenly sank.
The golden crow flew across the eyebrows and emitted a grand and dazzling light.
On the mountain and sea plate, golden light also lit up, interfering with Shaxianlou's judgment.
The old man in charge of the Immortal Killing Tower frowned. He stroked his beard and pointed out his old fingers on the sand table. His fingers were covered with golden light.
In the invisible world, a huge sword blade fell from the sky and hit the center of the golden light.
boom!
The explosive gas ring spread suddenly.
In the golden light, a huge palm stretched out, directly grasped the sword that fell in the air, and crushed it violently.
That is Shura's hand.
The golden light covered his figure. Shura's giant palm was as big as a house. He penetrated the light one by one and punched the swords that fell like rain.
In Ning Changjiu's mind, Qiu Ziguan's soaring sword and Li Heyun's flying dragon-slaying sword flashed in the sea of consciousness at the same time. Luo Shu was fake, but history was real, and those five peak sword intentions aroused in his mind. **, the Taoist practices that were practiced in the previous life and buried deep in the memory were also unearthed, and they all turned into flying sword shadows.
Walking in Luoshu Tower in a chaotic world, all the depression that could lead to death at any time was released at this moment.
The darkness of the Immortal Killing Tower was like a dark cloud. Before the darkness fell, the arc of the sword light had already struck out under the golden crow's spread wings.
The old man no longer hesitated. He could feel that these two arrogant people who did not know whether to live or die were about to crash into the building.
The sword intent poured out like a thousand arrows.
The dark sword shadow in the sky pressed against his pupils like the shadow of an insect.
But there is no darkness that cannot be broken by the three-legged golden crow.
Ning Jiujiu covered his body with the body of Shura and soared into the sky with dozens of completely different sword intentions. At the same time, the power of time unfolded, increasing the speed of the arrow's fall.
Lu Marry was already prepared. She retreated away from the scope of the power of time and used the sword-spirit consonant that could be called a divine weapon. This corrosive power was like the rust that cannot escape from steel. The sword energy was eroded and reversed in large areas. .
Lu Marry stood in the air, with one hand pointing together in front of her eyebrows, and the other hand holding the fingers together under the palm of her hand. Having absorbed the essence of Luo Shu, the sea of consciousness became more vast and vast, and even the sword shadows in the sky were reflected in it.
The woman arrived first, Xueshang flew up into the air with sword energy like an insect shadow, and instead hit the Immortal Killing Tower.
This building, which claims to be able to kill any cultivator in the Purple Court Realm, encountered such a huge obstacle for the first time.
Lu Marion flew across the snow cliff suspension bridge with her sword, and the monks guarding the suspension bridge got out of the way.
The snow on the cliff was instantly chopped into pieces.
The rain of swords fell and washed over the entire building.
The mountains and seas were shattered, and the Immortal Killing Tower was paralyzed.
Lu Marry stood on tiptoe on the roof of the building, confronting the ascetics coming from all directions.
Those cultivators still don't understand why these two lunatics dare to break into the sect. Not to mention that the Dianhuan sect is one of the eight major divine sects in the world. What's more, behind them, they rely on the invincible Luo Shulou...
When Lu Marry stood with a sword in hand, Ning Changjiu, dressed in white and carrying Shura Dharmakaya on his back, had already broken into the building.
The broken mountains and seas were cut in half with one sword.
The indomitable sword energy chopped the old man's gray hair into pieces.
Outside the building, the cave in Xuanming Mountain shook violently.
The door to the cave opened slowly, and a voice as loud as a bell came out majestically: "Who dares to trespass into the mountain without permission?"
All the white snow on the mountain fell.
The antlered deer steps out of the snow, and the white crane comes over the pines.
In the deep cave, the figures of two old men were outlined. They had both entered the five realms, and the innate spirits of Deer and Crane had also been cultivated to the point where they were almost indestructible and invincible.
"Xuanming Mountain?"
Si Ming, who had returned from Tongjie Peak, also arrived outside the Dianhuan Sect. Her feet were bare on the snow, and her black clothes and silver hair were as usual. However, it seemed that the weather was very cold, and there was a pair of soft and beautiful fox skins around her neck.
"There is an old friend." Si Ming said as he walked away in the snow.
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