In the dark red canopy of the Nether, a starry sky appeared for the first time in thousands of years.

The bright moon was white and round, and no matter which direction it looked at, it occupied half of the sky.

On the third floor of the post station, the Frost Sword Saint, who was in the room with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold gaze swept towards the window.

The window, which was sealed by the runes laid by Long Sanguan, opened on its own.

By this time, it was already dark, and the frenzied storm of the Nether did not come as expected, but instead a slightly chilly night breeze blew from outside.

The Frost Sword Saint looked up, and in that unfathomable high sky, the night, in front of the cold eyes of the Frost Sword Saint, presented a great spectacle.

The darkness unfurls the inky velvet, obscuring the horizon, and countless stars are radiating a bright light, shimmering with phosphoric brilliance, weaving into a beautiful pattern.

In the very center, a full golden moon hung in the inky blue sky, and the moonlight poured faintly on the floor of the room like flowing water.

The Frost Sword Saint stared at the bright moon in a daze, and seemed to notice something for a while, and as soon as his body moved, he flew out of the window.

......

The black sky is covered with stars, large and small. The stars are not one by one, but in patches, thick or light, dense or sparse.

The space in the sky seemed to be too small, and they had to huddle together and make noise.

The moon was big, and the pure light gilded everything around it with silver white.

In this extraordinarily peaceful night scene, there is a figure standing out of thin air.

In the moonlight, the figure revealed long black hair and a pair of turquoise eyes.

The fleshy wounds on his right arm squirmed and healed quickly.

His legs, which had been disabled for many years, twisted and rattled, were back to normal in a matter of moments.

All the injuries suffered by Yuri Chasing Wind in the Land of Divine Sleep were completely recovered at this moment.

It's like being reborn from the ashes.

Yuri Chase Wind is bathed in starlight and moonlight, and looks down on the earth like a true god.

Under his gaze, the dark red sand gradually began to tremble, and the young shoots pierced out like that, with tenacious vitality and vitality.

In the distance, a man in white stepped on a flying sword and came quickly.

The man had long frosty hair, a young and handsome face, and his eyes revealed a cold meaning that almost condensed into substance.

Frost Juggernaut.

After the starry sky reappeared in the Nether sky, the first person to notice and the fastest to rush to the source of the mutation was the Frost Sword Saint alone.

The white-haired Sword Saint didn't worry at all about whether there would be any danger if he was alone and rashly probed the source of the unknown mutation.

He believed in his own strength, and believed in the frost-white long sword in his hand.

The frost-white long sword of the Frost Sword Master, when he fought against the [Unicorn Heavenly Kun] before, had clearly shattered into countless sword blade fragments, but now it had reappeared in his hands again.

This sword has a strange name - [Snowman].

With the character of the Frost Sword Saint, it is obvious that he would not give his sword such a name.

In fact, this frost-white long sword called [Snowman] is a relic from ancient sword cultivation.

In the long years, all the imprints left by that ancient sword cultivator in the world have disappeared, but only the [Snowman] sword is still intact, which is enough to see the special nature of this sword.

The Frost Sword Saint stepped on the [Snowman] sword, hovered a hundred feet away from Yuri Chasing the Wind, and asked in a cold tone, "Who are you?"

Yuri Chasing Wind turned his head and smiled at the Frost Sword Saint, saying, "You're lucky to be the first to come and greet me. ”

......

Lu Li's body trembled violently, and he knew that he was about to die.

The sword qi that existed in the sea of dantian qi was supposed to bring the most extreme protection to Lu Li, but now it had become the most advantageous weapon to claim his life.

After all, this is not his sword element, if it weren't for Lu Li's physical toughness, he would have exploded and died in the process of falling to the earth.

Wisps of pitch-black demonic energy were entrenched in Lu Li's heart, fighting fiercely against the rebellious Sword Yuan.

But this doesn't change anything, these demonic qi that also don't belong to Lu Li, even if they can protect their hearts from harm, the frenzied sword yuan will stir the rest of Lu Li's internal organs and brain into minced meat.

"Are you going to die? No...... I'm not going to die!"

Lu Li relied on the brief gap that he had obtained when Jian Yuan collided with the demonic qi, and his right hand clawed into a claw and violently grabbed his abdomen.

Hearing only a "poof", Lu Li inserted his hand into his abdomen, his expression was distorted, and he grabbed a ball of flesh and blood, and pulled out the flesh and a little bright light hidden in it.

This is Lu Li's "Dantian Qi Sea", and it is also the location where Jian Yuan is located, Lu Li just relied on the tenacity of his body to get rid of these rebellious Jian Yuan from the physical level and in a simple and crude way.

However, the place of divine sleep could not recover the characteristics of the injury, and it also accelerated the death of Lu Li's life in another way.

Lu Li looked up at the sky, where there was an illusory door that had not disappeared.

"Get out of here, get out of here, and I'll be ......"

With this glimmer of hope, Lu Li covered the wound in his abdomen and blocked the intestines that kept leaking, and walked towards the light gate with difficulty.

This is no longer something that can be described as physical toughness.

This is Lu Li's will to survive and never give up, and this is his belief that he is not willing to die.

But that light gate was suspended in mid-air, and it was already an unattainable Jedi for Lu Li, who had lost his sword element again.

Lu Li bent his knees, and out of nowhere, he squeezed out his strength again, and kicked towards the light gate in the air, wanting to jump up directly.

With a strong wind in his ears, Lu Li stretched out his hand to touch the illusory light door, but his figure could not stop falling, sprinkling a large amount of blood in the air.

Bang!

Lu Li slammed to the ground, his intestines leaking out of the wound in his abdomen, and dark red blood soaked the ground.

"Strength, more power......"

Lu Li's consciousness had begun to blur, and scenes flashed uncontrollably in front of his eyes.

Having had several near-death experiences, he knew he was one step away from death.

Suddenly, a scene flashed in front of his eyes, and Lu Li's vague consciousness briefly regained some clarity under the effect of the [Microscopic Delusion] supernatural power, which made him remember and understand the meaning of that scene.

It was the fifth stone tablet, and there was a record of the kind of secret art discovered by the Sumeru Sword Master.

"This is how to gain power......"

Lu Li relied on his instinctive thoughts to operate that secret technique, and within a hundred zhang of his body, the only power was suddenly pulled and truly integrated with him.

It was a wisp of illusory black demonic energy like mist.

The little demonic energy left frantically poured into Lu Li's heart.

The heart, which was beating more and more slowly, let out the most violent beating after the infusion of these demonic qi.

Boom!

When the heart beats suddenly, blood is transported to Lu Li's body.

These bloods were mixed with pitch-black demonic energy, dyeing them dark purple.

"Uhhhh

Lu Li's back flicked, and suddenly bounced off the ground, and the blood gushing out of the wound in his abdomen was already a dark purple.

Under the skin, dark purple blood vessel meridians are also revealed.

With a "bang", Lu Li jumped up again, this time the earth sank suddenly, and the thigh muscles on both sides of him burst because they were too hard.

His toe bone also snapped at the same time as the jump.

Lu Li, who was dismantled and covered in dark purple blood, just like this, slammed into the door of light with a ghost-like attitude.

Stepping on the flying sword, it was because of Yuri Chasing Wind's clueless words that the Frost Condensation Sword Saint was about to ask a question, when he saw a ghost-like figure rushing out of the illusory light gate behind the mysterious person.

Yuri Chasing Wind glanced at the door of light, which was immediately completely illusory, and no longer lived up to his ability to communicate between the two worlds.

He then turned his gaze to Lu Li, who rushed out, and said in surprise: "This is not dead." ”

Lu Li, who had returned to the Nether, suddenly darkened in front of him, and he had already passed through the day from the place of God's sleep to the night of the Nether.

Dark purple blood no longer erupted from the wound on his abdomen, and the intestines wriggled and returned to their original positions on their own.

Lu Li's recovery ability can play a role again.

But Lu Li's body still couldn't resist the influence of gravity, and as soon as his body sank, he fell rapidly towards the earth.

The attention of the Frost Sword Saint has been focused on the vicinity of Yuri Chasing Wind, and the light door is behind Yuri Chasing Wind, when he saw this scene at this time, the chill in his eyes suddenly flourished, and he blurted out: "Demonic Qi!"

In an instant, the Frost Sword Saint kicked his leg and kicked the frost-white flying sword [Snowman] under his feet towards Lu Li.

In his opinion, as long as it was with demonic energy, it was inseparable from the attack that the Sword Sect encountered before.

The flying sword [snowman] dragged out a frost-white afterimage, and chased Lu Li towards the earth.

Yuri Chase Wind just watched, his body had been damaged too much during the years he had been in the Land of Divine Sleep.

At this time, if you make a move, it will be difficult to maintain the current healing speed while intercepting a sword master with all his strength.

Seeing that Yuri Chasing Wind did not stop him from taking out his sword, the Frost Sword Saint also relaxed his vigilance while doubting in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean by what you said earlier?"

Yuri Chasing Wind shook his head and smiled, "It's not interesting, I've changed my mind, that human kid is really interesting." Only such a person is worthy of being my follower, and you...... It's better to be a part of my power. ”

Although he couldn't understand the full meaning of the other party's words, the intuition of the Frost Sword Saint Octavia had detected the other party's undisguised malice.

The Frost Sword Saint didn't say anything more, and his next words had already been expressed by swordsmanship.

"Frozen Slash!"

A blue sword qi instantly crossed the distance of a hundred zhang, bringing the low temperature of the frozen everything to Yuri Chafeng.

......

Lu Li fell powerlessly, but the thoughts in his mind were clearer than ever.

This is the effect of his instinctive movement of the "Myoko Heart Sutra" and the blessing of the yellow light in the colorful light on himself.

Yes, after losing the sword element, he was still able to use the Myoko Heart Sutra and the various magical powers attached to this exercise.

But at this time, it was no longer the sword yuan that provided energy for this exercise, but the pitch-black demonic qi that kept surging as Lu Li's heart beated!