Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ten Thousand Swords Become One, Universal Inheritance
Wisps of blue cold aura surrounded Lan Bingyu's side, Lan Bingyu showed a strange color, and sighed secretly: What a wonderful feeling!
Touching the faint sword-shaped mark on his forehead, he remembered the scene when Qianyue and Bai Chen's souls were scattered, and two lines of crystal tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes...
After a long time, I calmed down the sentimentality in my heart, and slowly settled down to feel the chill in this world!
Gradually, countless ice blue lights suddenly burst out from Lan Bingyu's body!
The blue light of the road made the dark earth much brighter!
At this moment, Lan Bingyu's body erupted with endless cold air! In just a moment, all sides turned into a field of ice and snow!
Crystal snowflakes fly, emitting a dazzling light! Make the dark earth bright, make the blood-colored sky bright, and make the scarlet stars bright!
A clear blue cold light rose up into the sky! The space was slightly turbulent! Ice, covering every corner of this forest!
Lan Bingyu exhaled lightly, opened his ice-blue pupils, and said leisurely: "The law of the ice system, how easily did you step into Dacheng?"
brushed the faint mark, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye....
At the same time, the endless cold qi suddenly shot towards Lan Bingyu as if he had gone crazy!
Lan Bingyu didn't have time to make any resistance, so he was sealed into a statue by this terrifying cold air!
On a high platform, a phantom looked at Lan Bingyu with a bright eye, and laughed wildly: "Haha... I didn't expect those two treasures to recognize the master! This kid is really talented! Lin Xiao! You... Didn't read the wrong person..."
At this moment, in a fantasy world
Lan Bingyu's figure slowly appeared in the ice and snow.
An ice-colored phantom stood with his hands in his hands, and he couldn't wait to say: "It's been thousands of years! Someone is finally here! Come on, come on, accompany the old man to fight!"
Before Lan Bingyu could react, a silver light flashed, and the drops splashed down, and the phantom slowly withdrew his sword, and said in disappointment: "It turned out to be a weak chicken!
At this moment, a golden light burst towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, and the phantom was slightly on one side, and it dodged this sword that was as fast as thunder!
Holding a heel of broken hair in his hand, he exclaimed: "Yes! You can actually break the old man's hair! You..."
Although the phantom said very happily, Lan Bingyu didn't have so much time to listen to his nonsense!
In the blink of an eye, he came behind the old man, covered in golden light, and in an instant, he pulled out ten thousand golden lights!
Ten thousand golden lights exuded a terrifying cold aura, turning into countless afterimages, void and reality!
"Divine Guidance"
The phantom pupils shrank slightly, and he said in his heart: "What a powerful boy! The realm of the golden immortal is so difficult! I'm afraid that even if this is a quasi-saint, if it is eaten without defense, it is estimated that it will be severely damaged!"
But on the surface, he still evoked a disdainful smile, and said contemptuously: "Hehe! Boy, you don't know anything about power!"
With a gentle breath, the ten thousand golden rays of light were covered with dense cracks, cracking one after another!
A cold wind swept by, and the sky was full of bright light floating with the wind!And Lan Bingyu's heart also drifted on this vast snow with this wind!
The phantom looked at Lan Bingyu quietly, waiting for his next attack! But Lan Bingyu was stunned and froze in place!
Until the sun and the moon alternated, black and white were staggered! The phantom turned around helplessly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss!
"Alas, what a good seedling, but unfortunately the heart is still not at home! Sure enough, he is still too young!
And at this moment, a burst of sword qi rushed into the sky, mixed with a terrifying chill, and slashed straight towards the old man!
The phantom was already negligent, and he was even more caught off guard in the face of the shocking sword! In desperation, he had no choice but to draw out the long sword and force this sword to defend the world!
Boom –
A deep hole opened in the ground, a drop of blood slipped down, and the phantom staggered away!
The terrifying impact rolled up the surrounding ice and snow, forming a thin layer of frost, making the battlefield blurry for a while!
Suddenly, a figure broke through the frost, strode out, looked at Lan Bingyu with a stunned face, pointed to the remnant sword in his hand, and said incredulously: "How did you do it!"
Lan Bingyu saw the old man's face surprised, and he didn't know the truth and swore not to give up, so he spoke helplessly...
a day ago
Lan Bingyu stood in place in a daze, constantly showing the scene of the phantom blowing away the god in one breath and seducing a disdainful smile in his mind! Lan Bingyu couldn't accept that his sword skills were trampled on like this!
Strength, Chill, Swordsmanship!
What can I do? Why? Why can't I do anything!
Just when Lan Bingyu was upset, a distant voice suddenly sounded in his head!
"Sometimes, it's not necessarily your own fault! Calm down and think about why this is happening..."
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Lan Bingyu's original confused eyes gradually became clearer, his brain was running rapidly, feeling this piece of heaven and earth, and thinking about his sword path....
The sword is a weapon of killing, and the way of the sword is the way of fierceness.
Aggressive.... Aggressive....
Why do swords have to be sharp? Since ten thousand swords can break one sword, why can't one sword break ten thousand swords!
The sword is not in the many, but in the fine!
Even if you take out a million swords, I can break them with one sword, how to talk and laugh!
Ten thousand swords are one, and the right way is the way!
Perseverance is like a mountain, I am self-majestic, and I can become a tool after a thousand tempers!
With the unity of my ten thousand swords, cultivate my immortal avenue!
One thought is accessible, the sword aura is soaring, and it soars into the sky!
Transform into a sword, ten thousand swords are one!
The road of immortality is fighting again!
The person who created this immortal avenue is called: Lan Bingyu
Lan Bingyu's charming eyes have been opened, and the ice sword is in my hand, and his body jumps in the air and slashes down!
But the moment he left, an invisible sword intent stretched out, suddenly hooking the cold qi of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the endless source of cold qi surging towards him!
Lan Bingyu turned into a blue light, holding the emperor's sword in the air, and the majestic Changhong! (This place is an illusory space, and the space cannot be broken)
"Blue Light" (a familiar name...) )
A drop of blood stained the white snow, and an old man staggered out in a gust of wind and snow!
Lan Bingyu slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, and the sky was full of snow, the sky was full of wind and snow, and drops of blood were floating in the wind!
now
After listening to Lan Bingyu's narration, the phantom didn't come back to his senses for a long time, standing in this wind and snow stupidly!
After a long time, he sighed, as if he had thought of something, and said in confusion: "Then you didn't expect that your use of cold qi actually has a similar problem to your kendo?"
Lan Bingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and sat down on his knees abruptly, feeling the cold in his body!
My sword has no speed but no power!
My cold, empty has power but no speed!
Too tough!
The cold is the air of tolerance, and it should be both rigid and soft!
Thousands of calamities, thousands of difficulties, cold in the palm, life and death!
Forbidden to rest, Qiansu soft, snow in your hands, against the world!
With the cold in my palm, with the snow in my hand, I don't cultivate the way of the world!
Reverse the chaos of the sky, and shatter the starry sky to the cold!
My transcendent way, my extreme cold way!
An ice-colored streamer wrapped Lan Bingyu, and the moment he opened his eyes, it exploded!
Waves of earth-shattering cold air swept out in an instant, but in a matter of moments, the entire void space was already filled!
The coldest energy was scattered between this heaven and earth, so that the whole heaven and earth were frozen in this void!
The snowflakes are no longer floating! The cold wind is no longer blowing! Time is no longer flowing!
It's as if everything is dead, and the silence is a little hideous!
Suddenly, a burst of laughter broke the silence!
"Boy, you're really good! We're going to see you soon!"
The words fell, the phantom gradually disappeared, the snowflakes gradually withered, the cold wind gradually dissipated, and time gradually passed!
In a few moments, this illusory space cracked and cracked densely, and it immediately cracked!
And Lan Bingyu also closed his eyes lightly as his eyes darkened!
On a high platform
At the moment when a pair of blue eyes opened, a voice suddenly sounded
"It's time! You're almost done! It's time to get started!"
Lan Bingyu looked at the phantom calmly and bowed slightly.
The phantom suddenly carved a blood-colored array mixed with a trace of scarlet, and said in a deep voice: "Blood sacrifice!
Suddenly—
The blood-colored earth overflowed with gray mist, turning into wisps of long-term streams and falling leisurely into the great array!
The scarlet star emitted a dazzling blood light, turning into a trace of air current, and slowly drifting into the great array!
The crimson sky revealed the lightning that burst out, turning into streamers and shooting into the great array at a rapid pace!
And the great array is burning with blue flames at this moment, burning everything in this hell!
The stars, the earth, the firmament, all gone!
There will never be that dark lightning again, no more bloody rain, no more bloody wind!
The thunder will never sound again, the rain will never fall again, and the wind will never blow again!
None of this will happen again!
As soon as he thought of this, Lan Bingyu gently closed his eyes and exhaled with relief, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile of attachment....
(It's the days when I am attached to thinking about the Snow Emperor here.,When I think of being able to reunite with the Snow Emperor soon, that's why I laugh!Don't think too much!The male protagonist is not a murderer.... All right.... He's really... )