Mountain of Corpses!

Blood!

It was a chill that went straight to the bone marrow, coming from an inexplicable place.

Chi Lian, who had just fallen asleep for a while, was immediately awakened by this sudden coldness, and the moment she opened her eyes, she seemed to see her eyes full of blood red.

“……”

The delicate body was covered with fragrant sweat, Chilian was panting, his willow eyebrows were frowning, and he was puzzled when he climbed up his face.

What was the one just now?

A pair of beautiful eyes looked blankly at the deck above his head, and after Chi Lian looked at it for a long time, he turned his head and stopped at the coffin resting in this room, which was the white bone of that person.

Around the coffin, there were two blue and white snakes coiled.

As if sensing the drastic change in the woman's mood, the two big snakes also opened their eyes and hissed with snake hyacinths spitting.

Was that a delusion or real?

Squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath, Chi Lian looked at his hands blankly, quietly thinking about the cold that penetrated through the bone marrow before, it seemed to come from the deepest part of this mirage. It's just that this speculation makes her unsure whether it is real or her own hallucination.

That was the Xuanyin Sword Intent, and it seemed to be a little different.

Meanwhile.

In another room, the moon god, who was sitting cross-legged, also opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes covered by a light veil shimmered with a dazzling light.

Yue'er, who was in front of the moon god, shivered involuntarily.

Rise.

The gaze looked directly in the direction of the deepest part of the mirage, and it seemed as if the gaze was about to pass through the countless decks to the final place.

Mirage.

The deepest.

Yue Yuan frowned and was silent, his gaze was focused on his sword fingers.

Just now, he once again experimented with what he could command now, that is, the Xuanyin Sword Intent in his body. In an instant, the cold intent of the Xuanyin Sword Intent swept across the entire mirage, and it can be said that at this moment, the entire people on the ship all felt the influence of this cold intent.

Apparently.

As long as anyone who has felt the previous Xuanyin sword intent will find that this sword has changed at this moment. It becomes more yin and evil. There is an ominous taste more than the previous simple yin to evil time.

"Curse!"

"Curse of the Phoenix!"

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, let alone the phoenix called the divine beast. After slaughtering the phoenix in the first battle, Yue Yuan naturally felt the curse before the phoenix died, and as the first to bear the brunt, he replaced him with the Xuanyin sword intent he created and became the object of the curse.

Originally, Yue Yuan had speculation and suspicion about this curse in his heart, but he never expected this curse to happen so quickly.

The Xuanyin Sword Technique had signs of life after he created it, and it became a set of swordsmanship with life, but under this curse, this set of swordsmanship had already had problems.

Yue Yuan could feel that this set of swordsmanship was about to come to life.

A set of uncontrolled swordsmanship that comes to life...... And it is also a cursed sword technique of the most yin and evil, what will it be like if it appears in the world, especially with his own many abilities of swordsmanship. Even some of them are not something that ordinary people can resist.

The Xuanyin Twelve Swords are the creation of Yue Yuanrong's own martial arts, it has things that swordsmanship should have, and things that swordsmanship does not have.

It has a part of the effect of the Dao Heart Seed Demon Dharma, and it can have a host, if the Demon Seed is the same.

People have demon seeds and swords have demon seeds, and those are two things that have the same ending but different processes.

Originally, Yue Yuan's previous plan was to leave the Xuanyin Sword Technique to Yue'er, but now it seems that this idea has fallen short.

“……”

His gaze was fixed on the index finger of his right hand, and the air above the index finger began to twist and tremble, it was the Xuanyin Sword Intent that was bound in his body by Yue Yuanshengsheng. That feeling of arrogance and evil, even Yue Yuan himself had a cold illusion.

It affects the human heart.

After looking at it for a long time, Yue Yuan said to himself, "It seems that this Xuanyin Sword Technique needs to be dealt with. ”

It's not a good thing to carry a curse with you.

Therefore, here Yue Yuan is not only thinking about the situation that his root is the same as the ability of the clan. The rest of the energy is focused on this set of swordsmanship.

He's looking for the best solution.

Just scrap it?

That's the worst way to do it.

Not to mention the identity of being the creator of the Xuanyin Sword Technique, the abandonment of this set of Sword Techniques undoubtedly represents Yue Yuan's bow to the Phoenix. He can kill when he is alive, how can a curse make him bow his head and kill himself? Obviously, this is not Yue Yuan's mind.

Slowly grinding away the curse is also a way. It's just that time is not only a worthless thing for Yue Yuan, but also a valuable thing.

At least for Yue Yuan for now, he doesn't have enough time.

The eyelids are slightly closed. Yue Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, he already had a rough solution in his heart.

That's captivity.

Grind with time, neutralize with something else.

Perhaps, after a period of time, this Xuanyin sword technique that is both yin and evil may turn into a sword technique that is both good and evil. Because being able to absorb this characteristic of other sword intent evolutions is both its advantage and its disadvantage.

Maybe there will be a set of swordsmanship in this world, so that it will have a fatal flaw when absorbing.

"Hmm......"

"It seems that after the settlement of the Heshi Bi matter, a special place needs to be built for it to lock it up."

"This place is called Sword Prison."

Others may not have a way to face this situation, but for Yue Yuan, who has become a common thing in shattering the void, it is not difficult for him to build a sword prison that does not belong to the human world and shatter a space dedicated to locking swords.

The Xuanyin sword intent on his fingertips was withdrawn into his body, and Yue Yuan had already made the final decision in his heart.

With his mind set up, Yue Yuan's eyes closed and he began the retreat.

Two days later.

Under the stunned gaze of the thousands of boys and girls on the island, the mirage started again.

The sudden activation of the mirage caused a great shock in this group of boys and girls. None of them expected this, even if many of them had a guess in their hearts, but when the facts were in front of them, they were confused.

Obviously.

They were abandoned.

For a time, the crowd was excited, and the people on the island showed signs of turmoil.

However, under the strong hands of the remaining Yin and Yang family disciples, the turmoil was quickly suppressed. All that was left was despair.

Under the gaze of everyone, the mirage began to return to the west.

……

The mountains are green.

Water, then show.

And on top of the two, people are more beautiful.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xiaomeng stood quietly on it, quietly looking at the east.

That direction is not only the direction of the man's eastward crossing, but also the direction of Yingzheng's eastward tour this time.

Look at it for a long time.

Xiao Meng shook the dust on the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the snow-white dust gently slid over Ruyu's skin, bringing a trace of ****. Xiao Meng sighed in a penetrating tone: "Peerless emperor, walking on the road of death, it's a pity." ”

A confident person is on a more confident person.

A conceited person against a more conceited person.

When the two are combined, it is the wrists of the two that are compared. It's just a pity that one of them stood taller, and he hid too much of something.

In some ways, the two are simply not equal.

With his gaze retracted, as the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, looking at the prosperous empire that was about to collapse in front of him, Xiaomeng felt that it was time for him to say his last prayer to this empire.

It was the end of an empire.

It's just that Xiaomeng's biggest interest is to see how this peerless emperor died!

On the road.

Ying Zheng's convoy is endless. The army opens the way, and the subjects take it with them. Nothing can stand in the way of the emperor's advance.

Open the road in the mountains and fill the bridge in the water.

His first destination was Tarzan.

Ying Zheng wanted to seal Zen there.

Shelters on both sides of the road. There are a lot of people who are quietly watching.

Even if you are forced to kneel down to greet you because of your might, it may not be that everyone is in awe in their hearts. After all, the matter of Yingzheng's eastern tour is too big. Everyone in the world knows about it. In the same way, rebels are also given a chance.

At this moment, Liu Ji, who was hiding in the crowd, was also looking at Ying Zheng's convoy. Because of his opinion, the peasant family adopted a passive defensive posture, and did not directly attack Yingzheng's frame as strong as the Mojia family.

The two consecutive failures are undoubtedly telling everyone how dangerous Yingzheng is.

"What a majesty!"

"That's how a husband should be!"

Shaking his head with envy and admiration, these words led to a middle-aged and elegant man with a beard on the side to look at him several times, and Liu Ji muttered again: "I just don't know if there are any other guys who don't have long eyes who will shoot at the emperor on this road?" ”

"It's not Mohist, it's Confucianism."

"But it's probably more Confucian." The middle-aged elegant man who was also standing on the side directly took over Liu Ji's words.

"Xiao He, do you mean that Confucianism is so stupid?" Liu Ji looked back in amazement and said in surprise: "Do it knowing that you can't do it? ”

"That's a gentleman, you don't understand."

"Hey, Xiao He, you said I don't understand, is it because I'm a villain?"

“……”

Hearing this, Xiao He suddenly felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen.

Not to mention the jokes here, in the other direction.

There was also one person who expressed a more domineering view.

"He can take his place!"

Xiang Shaoyu watched Ying Zheng's convoy disappear at the end of his sight, and said to Jing Tianming, who was standing aside.

“……”

For Xiang Shaoyu's words, Tianming didn't feel anything at all, and after his attention was withdrawn, more of his mind was still on other aspects. Shi Lan, who was standing beside her, glanced at Xiang Shaoyu up and down after hearing this.

Did you say this to her?

And it was the party they discussed, Ying Zheng was in his own frame, but he was squinting slowly and pretending to sleep.

Those eyes mixed with countless thoughts, he had already felt it.

Someone is watching themselves.

It's just that these people are just garbage to him, and there has always been only one real enemy of his reign.

The man who seems to be a teacher and a friend.

Eastern Emperor. (To be continued.) )

PS: I didn't pay attention to my mobile phone yesterday, because the network didn't do a good job, and the phone bill of 100 yuan was gone for a while, what a pit!! The few chapters owed will be made up in a few days.,When I get the network right.,It should be the rhythm of two more.。