"Sneez—" A sword slashed, and the light passed through the darkness, leaving eternity behind.
This sword is eternal, splitting time, cutting off reincarnation, and extinguishing cause and effect. Under this sword, there is only one death!
With a scream of "Woo-", after a sword, the screams of Jiang Li of the Night Emperor Ghost and Phoenix filled the whole hall. In the end, its huge head was banged and fell heavily to the ground. .
After the head was chopped off, the sound of "chi" sounded, and I saw the blood of Yehuang Guifeng spouting from the neck, like a fountain, and for a while, it rained blood.
Even if Yehuang Guifeng was killed, the corrosiveness of its blood was very terrifying. The blood spurted by, and the sound of "zi, zi, zi" sounded, and even the space was melted through by its blood. , It makes people look creepy.
In the end, the sound of "boom, boom, boom" collapsed, and the huge body of Yehuang Guifeng collapsed on the ground like pushing a golden mountain and falling to a jade pillar.
One sword is invincible, even if the night emperor ghost and phoenix are strong, even if it was once invincible following the saints in the wilderness, but it can't stop Li Qiye's sword. When Li Qiye cuts out, everything will be done. It was a foregone conclusion, so as powerful as the night emperor, ghost and phoenix, they all died there tragically.
"One sword cuts the reincarnation." Li Qiye smiled softly, blowing away the blood from the blade, and downplaying, saying: "Even if the saint of the distant desolate planted a great formation against the sky, it won't be able to save you."
Don't say that the saints of the Far Desolate have deployed rebellious means in this hall. Even if the saints of the Far Desolate are present, Li Qiye will kill him with a single sword, and the Night Emperor Ghost Phoenix will undoubtedly die, and the saints of the Far Desolate will not be able to save it.
Li Qiye smiled when the Sin Sword was returned to its sheath, and the Sin Sword was completely silent, because now it is Li Qiye who really controls its destiny, and it can only obey!
Li Qiye didn't take a second glance at Yehuang Guifeng's corpse, stepped over and stepped into the depths of the hall.
After Ye Huang Guifeng was beheaded, the whole hall seemed more tranquil, especially as the further inside, the tranquility seemed a bit creepy.
However, for Li Qiye, none of these will be affected in the slightest. With deep eyes, he slowly walked to the deepest part of the hall.
In the end, Li Qiye stepped into the deepest part of the hall, where there was only a pool, and there was nothing else besides the pool.
No, there is a very huge mural on the stone wall in front of the pool.
After approaching, Li Qiye's eyes fell on the pool. When he looked at the pool, Li Qiye's eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes showed coldness.
The pool in the hall is not big. The pool is filled with a pool of liquid. The pool of liquid is as black as ink. At first glance, I thought it was a pool of ink.
However, a closer look revealed that this was not ink, and there was a deep red in the black ink. In fact, it was because the color of crimson was so dark that it turned into jet black in the end.
"Dark blood." Li Qiye's eyes condensed, carefully watching the pool of liquid in front of him.
That's right, the liquid in this pool is not ink, it is blood, a pool full of blood, and such a pool full of blood, countless years have passed, it will not solidify.
The ordinary naked eye can't see through the blood in this pool, nor can it see its mystery, and even thought it was a pool of ink, but when a powerful existence opens the sky's eyes, it will discover it.
The blood in this pool lingers under the world, and in the blood, there are dark laws flowing, and each dark law is as small as silk. It is within such a thin silk law, as if it is contained in it. There is the same power in one world after another.
It is because of this power that the full pool of dark blood will not freeze even after millions of years, and its magic power is still there.
Li Qiye's eyes condensed, as if he had penetrated the pool of dark blood. After seeing the situation inside, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
At this moment, Li Qiye made a big hand, and heard the sound of "crash, crash, crap". As Li Qiye's palm opened, a pool of dark blood slowly moved to the left and right. Separate.
You must know that every drop of dark blood possesses powerful and unmatched power, and every drop of dark blood is like an ocean. Most people can't bear even a drop of dark blood, let alone push this fullness. A pool of dark blood is full.
However, under the power of Li Qiye, I saw that the blood of darkness had to separate to the left and right. Even if the peerless and invincible dark power wanted to close, they couldn't bear the incomparable tearing power of Li Qiye.
When the blood of darkness was completely separated to the left and right sides, the bottom of the pool was completely exposed in front of Li Qiye. Looking around, I saw a section of old roots actually rooted in the bottom of the pool.
This section of the old roots is as crystal clear as jade, and the laws of sacred light are coiled around, and each law of sacred light is like the supreme avenue.
It is this section of old root that absorbs the power of the blood of darkness. What is even more strange is that after this section of old root absorbs the power of the blood of darkness, it will not be contaminated by the blood of darkness. On the contrary, it is sacred. The power of light is getting stronger.
"Dao Gen." Li Qiye's eyes fell on this old root, and he said coldly: "Dao Seed Devil Blood! What a great method, far-desolate saint, what do you think? Staying behind, do you still want to rebirth yourself after the world is destroyed?"
Speaking of this, Li Qiye's eyes skyrocketed, then raised his head, his eyes fell on the mural.
The fresco is very old, not like it was carved by a saint in the distant past. This fresco was cut from a certain place and then inlaid here.
On the mural, there are several kinds of creatures carved, but this kind of creature has never been seen before. It is very strange. However, when Li Qiye looked at the creatures on it, he knew what it was, because it landed on money. Li Qiye had seen Li Qiye in the last hall in the Mixian Hall.
These kinds of creatures in front of them were among the thirty-six statues in the last hall.
"Sage of the Far Wilderness, is this what you want to do?" Li Qiye looked at the creatures in the mural, he couldn't help but smile faintly, and shook his head gently.
In the end, Li Qiye looked at Daogen in the blood pool and said slowly: "Dao seed devil blood! What do you think about it, do you want to transform the devil, or return to the sacred?"
Dao seed devil blood, this cannot be said to be an evil means, because it is like a double-edged sword. It can either yearn for the light, or it can be attributed to the darkness.
Just like the Dao Gen in front of it, it has absorbed the power of darkness, but its light power has become stronger and stronger, as if the power of the blood of darkness cannot be tarnished at all.
However, many things tend to lie on the front line, as long as you cross this line, you can either become light or dark.
Therefore, no one knows what the sage of the Far Desolate wants to do, but what is certain is that he has left behind here, so he must have thought of leaving a way out for himself.
Moreover, the sage of the distant desolate inlaid this mural here, and everything is worth suspicion.
"The old man of longevity yearns for reincarnation, he is just discussing longevity." Li Qiye looked at this period of Daogen, and said slowly: "As for you, the saint of the wilderness, everything is hard to say. After all, you are a person with a history."
Even if someone was there, they couldn't understand Li Qiye's words.
"Dao-type demon blood, how similar it is to you, or, this is you." Li Qiye couldn't help feeling a little, and said slowly: "In this life, you are Dao-type demon blood. Or, you just want to give yourself a little. Consolation, light, it's just a little bit of a stop in your life."
What a sacred existence, the remote saint, in the three immortals world, in the eyes of later generations, he is one of the most amazing ancestors, and also the most amazing ancestor.
The light illuminates the Three Immortal Realms and all sentient beings. It also left the inheritance of the Guangming Sanctuary. What a remarkable achievement, what a great mind.
In the Three Immortals Realm, there have been so many ancestors, but there are also a few people who are like the saints in the remote desert to go to the common living beings!
However, no one has ever known that behind the shining light of the saint in the wilderness, there is darkness. He faces all living beings with endless light, but if he turns around, the world may be able to see the dark abyss behind him.
The sage of the distant wilderness, he climbed up from the abyss of darkness and came to this world, or he had thought of doing other things, but in the end he chose the light.
He chooses light, not because he is kind, nor because he yearns for light. Perhaps, he just wants to make another attempt after he fails. It is also possible that he wants to leave a touch of himself in this world. Conscience.
Under his bright light, perhaps, he was comforting certain heroic spirits, certain dead people, and buried the last little light in his heart.
Or, this is the sage in the distant past. In these three immortal realms, he shines brightly, pursuing sentient beings. This is not because he is a saint, but the last light afterglow in his heart.
Perhaps, after this life, there will be no faraway saint, only the existence that brings his world into endless darkness!
"No matter what I think, I really want to yearn for the light, or I really want to take this expedition to the darkness, but I will not leave any trouble." Looking at the Daogen in the blood pool, Li Qiye gently shook his head and said slowly.
The heart is kind, this is not Li Qiye, because he is behind the scenes.
"If I can kill you once, I can extinguish your fire again." Li Qiye smiled faintly, and slowly squatted down.
With a sound of "Peng", Li Qiye's palm was jumping with fire light. This was Li Qiye's supreme fire, and it was extremely powerful.
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