Chapter 223: The Bone Emperor and the Scythe
"Kill yourself?
"You're suicidal!"
Listening to Rin Ye's defense, Ying Xuan couldn't help but say in surprise with a look of sudden realization.
", what do you kid know?"
"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, I call it breaking first and then standing up, the original rules of the Great Dao in this universe have been completely penetrated by me, and gradually become me as the law, and the law as me. β
"And if you want to seek to comprehend the new Heavenly Dao Laws, you can only completely destroy and destroy yourself that has completely merged with the old Heavenly Dao Ten Thousand Laws, which is what I call breaking and then standing. β
Rin Ye calmly explained to Ying Xuan with a word.
"However, since you have already fused with the Heavenly Dao Ten Thousand Laws, is it really okay to destroy yourself?"
After listening to Rin Ye's words, Ying Xuan asked very suspiciously.
"Destruction does not mean that I am really completely destroyed and turned into nothingness, but I completely abandon my physical body and temporarily exist as a soul body, and as long as I find a suitable Heavenly Dao Ten Thousand Laws to inherit the main god before this, there will be no major problems. β
Faced with Ying Xuan's doubts, the cold night in his body slowly replied.
"So, you were betrayed by that so-called successor god?"
Ying Xuan hurriedly guessed and asked.
"Uh...... This topic is almost the same today, let's wait for the opportunity to talk about it later, look at the front, we have arrived at the ground. β
Just as Shadow Xuan was still curious and wanted to continue asking, Rin Night reminded him that he had arrived at his destination.
"Huh?"
Ying Xuan, who asked, hurriedly looked at the so-called destination in front of him.
Unconsciously, Ying Xuan had already gone extremely deep into the depths of this sacrificial platform, and if he hadn't seen clearly from the bottom that it was indeed a large platform from the very bottom, Ying Xuan would have even wondered if he had walked into the boundless abyss.
At this time, the scene presented to Ying Xuan in front of him was indeed like an abyss.
Compared to the black fog I saw before, it was as if it was completely overwhelmed by the black fog, and the black fog that could not be seen was constantly rolling and sweeping.
Fortunately, there was a circle of lilac shadow fire around Ying Xuan's body as a protective shield, protecting Ying Xuan and the purple mandarin duck that was clinging to him.
Although those black fogs continued to sweep in, as soon as they got closer, they would be completely burned by the lilac flame streamer that was tightly enclosed by Shadow Xuan's body.
"This must be the source, I'm curious about who killed Sheng Yan, so that after his fall, he would have such a strong resentment in the altar that belongs to him in the world. β
In the cold night in Ying Xuan's body, looking at the thick black fog in front of him, he muttered to himself in a very puzzled tone.
"Sheng Yan, that god... Are you familiar with that?"
Listening to Rin Ye's extremely inexplicable tone, Ying Xuan couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"He's one of the original candidates for the succession of the Lord God, and he's my favorite. β
Rin Ye said slowly.
"Huh, is that ......?"
Just when Ying Xuan wanted to take the opportunity to continue asking Rin Ye about this kind of related questions, he suddenly heard Rin Ye in his body let out an exclamation, as if he felt something extremely unusual.
"What's wrong?
Seeing that it was extremely rare for Rin Ye to show such a shocked look, Ying Xuan hurriedly asked.
"Shadow Xuan, keep walking, you should soon see a blood-purple scythe tightly wrapped in a thick black mist, pick it up. β
The cold night in his body said loudly to Ying Xuan in an extremely serious tone.
"Blood purple... Scythe?"
Ying Xuan's face suddenly showed a strong shock, is this an altar built for the gods?
Not to mention the series of strange encounters before, since boarding this sacrificial platform, there is a black boundless dense fog mixed with scarlet blood light, and a creepy low wail, and now there is a blood purple sickle in the deepest part of the thick black fog...
"Noah, what's wrong?"
The purple duck beside him saw that Ying Xuan suddenly stopped, and with an extremely solemn expression, he looked at the dark fog that had been rolling wildly not far in front of him, and couldn't help but ask softly with concern.
β......β
Ying Xuan didn't speak, just moved slightly, slowly approaching the source of the black fog in front of him.
"I didn't expect that the interest of this place was far beyond my expectations, there was actually a real Bone Emperor here, and Sheng Yan actually did not die in the Heavenly Realm, but fell here. β
"From this point of view, Sheng Yan should have finally fallen here after a fierce and cruel battle with that Bone Emperor. β
Rin Ye said slowly.
Bone... Emperor?
After hearing Rin Ye's words, Ying Xuan was visibly surprised.
Because the name of the Bone Emperor couldn't help but remind him of the cloaked bone men he met in the crypt passage not long ago, and they also mentioned the Bone King or the like in their mouths before they died, it seems that the two should have a lot to do with each other.
Thinking of this, Ying Xuan decided to ask the cold night in his body again when he had a chance.
Following Rin Ye's instructions, Ying Xuan slowly walked into the deepest part of the extremely thick black mist cloud, which was the source.
The black mist mixed with scarlet blood light around it became thicker and stronger, but it could not erode and break through the faint purple flame flow that was wrapped around the slightest shadow fire, and it seemed that Blood Intent Shadow Fire was inherently restrained by it.
Walking into the deepest part of the black mist, Ying Xuan finally saw what existed inside, and a black skeleton was quietly suspended between the black mist.
However, the suspended skeleton glowed with an extremely thick black jade-like strange color, as if all his bones were made of jade.
All the bones and joints of the black jade skeleton were severely distorted, as if they had been forcibly pulled and squeezed by some huge force before their deaths.
In his arms was a huge scythe with an extremely strange shape and a blood-purple body.
The edge of the scythe was unusually long and large, and the blood-purple light that continued to spill out was tinged with the light of some strange gems.
It must have been made of some kind of gemstone, right?
"What is this?"
The purple mandarin on the side looked at the black jade skeleton suspended in front of her, and the blood-purple weird scythe tightly held in its crooked bone hand, and couldn't help but feel a little ominous, as if the blood-purple scythe that exuded a strong weird aura made her feel very frightened and uneasy.
"It's time for the object to be returned to its original owner, and Shadow Xuan retrieves it. β
The cold night in the body hurriedly urged.
"Noah, that's... It's certainly not a good thing, and it's better not to go near it..."
The purple mandarin on the side, seeing that Ying Xuan beside him actually wanted to slowly approach the skeleton, couldn't help but quickly reach out and grab him, and persuaded him with great concern.
It's a pity that Ying Xuan seemed to be deeply attracted by the blood-purple scythe for a while, and a pair of lilac eyes continued to shine with a strange brilliance, completely ignoring the persuasion of the purple duck beside him, he had quickly walked to the black jade skeleton and raised his hand to touch the blood-purple scythe.
"Noah!"
Seeing this, Zi Yuan hurriedly exclaimed, and wanted to hurry up to stop it, but unfortunately the spiritual power in her body was completely sealed and imprisoned, and although she was not too far away from Ying Xuan at this moment, it was too late.
Shadow Xuan had stepped out of the protective shield created by Shadow Fire, and reached forward to fully reach for the hilt of the blood-purple scythe.
"Whew-"
As Shadow Xuan's white palm quickly grasped the blood-purple scythe, the scythe suddenly emitted a burst of blood-purple dark light, and a strange crimson rune pattern suddenly shone at the junction between the huge and narrow curved blade and the hilt.
And the black mist that had been lingering and tightly wrapped around the handle of the sickle instantly enveloped the hand that Ying Xuan was holding onto the scythe, as if the lonely ghost who had been wandering aimlessly for a long time had finally found the perfect body of residence that he had been longing for for a long time.
The thick black mist that stretched as far as the eye could see was also instantly attracted by some kind of strong attraction, and began to quickly sweep towards Ying Xuan, as if it was instantly pulled by the scythe he held tightly in his hand.
"No... Ya?"
The purple mandarin in the shadow fire protection cover showed a panic on its face for a while, and just wanted to step forward quickly, but suddenly found that its body couldn't move at all, as if it had fallen into some powerful realm.
The infinite black fog continued to surge rapidly towards Shadow Xuan, but it was frantically absorbed by the scythe in his hand in the moment it was close to his body.
The scythe held tightly in Ying Xuan's hand seemed to be extremely hungry and hungry, constantly absorbing everything around him, and the black fog that was originally endless and endless was actually gradually becoming thin and thin under its crazy absorption.
"Ahh
Suddenly, countless ethereal translucent souls let out extremely brutal wails and cries of pain, and finally those indistinct figures were sucked into the crimson rune pattern along with the black mist that was gradually being drained away.
Ying Xuan's pale purple eyes, which were originally extremely deep and strange, gradually became deeper and thicker, and they had turned dark purple, which was extremely evil and demonic.
And the black jade bone man who had been floating quietly was actually sucked into the scythe by the crimson rune pattern along with those black fogs and translucent souls.
"This... It's so familiarβ"
"What the hell is going on?"
Finally, Ying Xuan seemed to have recovered from the extremely strange immersion just now, and at this time, the incomparably huge blood-purple scythe with a sharp and narrow edge had been tightly grasped in his hand.
Although it looks extremely huge on the outside, it is extremely light in the hand of Ying Xuan, and it also makes Ying Xuan feel a strong and incomparably familiar feeling when he looks at it.
It's like... This strange blood-purple scythe was originally his possession.
"Rinya, what's going on?"
Ying Xuan, who was very uncalm, hurriedly asked the cold night in his body.
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"To be done... To be continued ......