The broken sword is old and clumsy, and on the rusty sword body, there is a pure yang fire, which is the pure yang flame that most restrains the power of yin and evil.

Snort!

The swarthy boy could clearly hear the sound of his body being burned, a large hole visible to the naked eye, slowly forming on his body, a large amount of yin power, swept into it by the pure yang flames, and burned completely.

For...... Why......

The swarthy young man grabbed this broken sword, his face was seriously distorted, and his chest was burned by the pure yang flames, and there was an unbearable severe pain!

As a yin evil, the pain of the body is nothing to him, but the pain from the soul will be magnified many times, making him almost collapse!

The swarthy boy turned his head with difficulty, his soul body, as if rusty, turned with great difficulty.

"You ......"

In the increasingly blurred vision of the swarthy boy, he saw the young man in green clothes and holding a broken sword.

The powerful power of pure yang, coupled with the top-level body technique of "Golden Crow Sweeping Sun", made Yi Yun's speed explode to the extreme in an instant, and the swarthy boy who had already turned into a yin evil, his ontological strength was not strong, so that he couldn't dodge Yi Yun's deadly sword at all!

"You...... You...... Be...... How to find out...... My ......"

The swarthy boy's difficult opening, the sharp pain in his chest, and the feeling of being on the verge of death made his voice dry and weak, as if he would collapse if he said a few more words.

But he still had to ask this sentence, because he really died in vain, he couldn't figure it out, as a soul body, Yin Sha could perfectly hide his whereabouts, how did Yi Yun find him and lock his location?

"These are your last words, it's boring. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yi Yun's mouth, and the sword in his hand twisted slightly, and the blade of the sword changed from horizontal to vertical, aiming at the head of the swarthy young man.

"Wait...... Wait!"

The corners of the swarthy young man's mouth overflowed with a trace of black gas, the inconspicuous ancient sword in Yi Yun's hand brought him great fear, death was imminent, and his heart was full of despair and unwillingness.

"Stay...... Spare me my life, I can ......"

Before the swarthy young man finished speaking, Yi Yun held the broken sword in his hand and slashed upwards with a sword!

"Whew!"

Yi Yun's sword, starting from the swarthy young man's chest, split his body along the central axis of his body, all the way to the neck, chin, tip of nose, eyebrows, and top of his head!

"Ahhhh

The swarthy young man's soul let out a sharp and painful cry, and his body was split in two, and a large amount of black flames erupted from the severed flesh, burning wantonly.

This flame engulfed his soul, and his face was completely distorted in the flames, as if he was burning the resentful spirit with a holy flame, and the scene was extremely terrible!

Yi Yun had already taken a step back, looking at this scene indifferently, he opened the energy vision, locked the energy fluctuations around him, the dark boy was a yin evil, of course it had energy fluctuations, Yi Yun didn't want him to use any means to escape under his nose.

As the flames rose, the swarthy boy's screams became smaller and smaller, and his soul energy almost died.

Although he killed this swarthy boy, Yi Yun couldn't relax, he didn't know what the origin of this swarthy boy was, as the white-clothed woman of the séance tower, she had many things that she didn't explain before she fell asleep.

A mysterious opponent who can threaten the Empress's secret realm, and may even take away a divine object such as the Séance Tower...... He asked the woman in white to use the sealing power of the ancient empress at the cost of falling into a deep sleep, and only then did he repel it.

Such an existence is obviously not comparable to the power of the Shentu family.

Faintly, Yi Yun felt that the situation in the Tianyuan Realm was darkening, and the words that the woman in white said before falling asleep - "There is no time" also made Yi Yun a little worried.

Seeing the black qi escaping from Yi Yun's sky, Yi Yun's heart moved, and the law phase totem rushed out of his body, the golden crow spread its wings, and the flames burned, and even with these black gases, they were all burned clean.

The swarthy young man revealed strangeness everywhere, although Yi Yun stabbed him to death with a sword, who knows if his vitality was completely extinguished.

For the sake of safety, he completely burned and destroyed all the evil qi, and absorbed the remaining energy with amethyst, thinking that even if the swarthy boy's life form was weird, it would be impossible for him to come back from the dead.

After doing all this, Yi Yun fell onto the ice field, although Yi Yun is not in the Dao Seed Realm now, but with the Golden Crow Totem and the "Golden Crow Sweeping Sun" body method, it is not difficult for him to use pure yang energy to float in the air.

At this time, on the ice field, Lin Xintong's body was covered with snow, and her face was pale, like a frozen goddess.

Seeing Lin Xintong like this, Yi Yun felt a slight pain in his heart, he bent down and hugged her. Touching Lin Xintong's body, Yi Yun felt that at this moment, he seemed to be holding a piece of ice.

Lin Xintong's body temperature has completely passed, and the little vitality she has left has also been deeply sealed, and it is very likely that she will never wake up......

In the howling snowstorm, Yi Yun was dressed in green clothes and stood silently.

Looking at this vast world, in the wind and snow that swept thousands of miles of ice fields like wild waves, the figures of him and Lin Xintong seemed infinitely small......

A teenager, holding a young girl, faces the whole world......

At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly felt a little dazed in his heart, the vast snowfield, and he didn't know where the road was......

Yi Yun sighed in his heart, martial artists practice martial arts, originally against the sky, in this process, I don't know how many dangers, loneliness, and sufferings have to be experienced, so that I don't know how many martial artists die on the road to martial arts. Perhaps, the root of all this motivation is not willing to be so small.

Ordinary people, a small life, just a few decades later, will eventually turn to dust.

Thousands of years later, looking back on history, billions of sentient beings, what is a mortal who has been an ancient?

I want to be on par with heaven and earth, and I want to control my destiny...... This is the will of the warrior.

These thoughts crossed Yi Yun's mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer confused, he held Lin Xintong, braved the wind and snow, and walked forward slowly.

There were snowflakes rolling in front of me, and I couldn't see the scene in front of me clearly.

Forward or backward, Yi Yun's final choice is to continue to trace the path taken by the ancient empress!

Although Lin Xintong's situation is already very bad, Yi Yun still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, perhaps, walking through the ice field can bring a turn for all this......

Yi Yun used the pure yang vitality on his body to wrap both him and Lin Xintong, and at the same time, Yi Yun continuously injected the vitality into Lin Xintong's heart, maintaining her vitality.

The vitality of the perfect pure yang body brought a trace of warmth to Lin Xintong, who was as cold as ice, although her face was still pale, but when this pure yang power flowed in Lin Xintong's depleted and frozen meridians, there was a faint vitality sprouting in the depths of her life.

Lin Xintong, who was in a coma, her eyelashes fluttered very slightly......

...... (To be continued.) )