Chapter 567: True Darkness

"More than 100 years ago, the Hanyu Sect lost the fifth picture, and after a few people, it finally fell into my hands. Originally, I wanted to capture all five painting scrolls, and then merge them into one, open the secret realm, and get the inheritance, but later I found out that if I want to open this secret realm, I need the origin essence blood of the ghost clan's creatures, and even if I get five scrolls, I can't really open the secret realm. ”

A slender Xuan-robed warrior with a long body.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the long knife was inserted at will, and his expression was full of confidence in the hands of Zhizhu.

Looking at Ghost Dance Autumn from afar, a trace of greed and longing rose in his eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure.

The corners of Ghost Wuqiu's mouth lifted lightly, and he said with a smile: "It seems that you have really put in a lot of effort, and even the Hanyu Sect is afraid that these materials are not clear." ”

The Xuanpao Martial Artist nodded and said, "Yes, but I'm not alone, the last one who got the scroll was the peak of the Shengang Realm of a small sect, and I tortured him repeatedly for seven days, almost grinding his soul before I got the information he had been searching for for decades." Later, with the help of the identity of the core disciple of the Netherworld Temple, he consulted a lot of information and barely found this area. ”

Very few people know about the secret realm of the inheritance of the predecessors of the ghost clan, even the high-level of the Hanyu Sect only know about it.

However, this incident is not really seamless and without a trace.

One is that the Ice Jade Sea is near the Netherworld Temple, and this undersea mountain range is not a particularly remote place, and the arrangement of the secret realm back then will naturally cause some visions of heaven and earth. Another reason is that the senior is extremely confident in the means he left behind, and he didn't really hide the information, but more or less deliberately revealed some of it, providing it to the junior ghost clan warriors and looking for it.

Ghost Dance Autumn, in fact, also knew about this from some classics.

It's just that she was originally a member of the ghost clan, so she didn't need to spend special hardships and troubles to piece together the scattered clues and pieces of it.

"I can feel that your blood and soul are among the creatures of the ghost clan, and I can give you a chance to surrender. ”

The eyes of the Xuanpao Warrior faintly diffused a glimmer of light, staring at the Ghost Dance Autumn, and the voice was like the quiet sound of the hollow valley, deep and faint.

"This kind of clumsy ecstasy method, don't laugh at the Fang family, hand over the fifth picture, and then commit suicide, is the best ending for you. ”

Chu Tiance sneered, his pupils of golden light diffused, and suddenly burst out.

In the next moment, the icy waves shook suddenly, and the faint sound and time were annihilated.

In the depths of the blue sea, there is silence and solemnity.

The Xuan-robed martial artist stood with his eyebrows, and a trace of extremely murderous intent suddenly rose in his eyes, staring at Chu Tiance, and said in a cold voice: "What are you, just a mid-stage Shengang realm, my Xuanze killing you is like slaughtering a dog." But don't worry, I won't let you die easily, I will completely control your soul and let you see with your own eyes how I abuse this ghost clan you love. ”

"Xuan Ze, the fifth core disciple of the Netherworld Palace, no wonder you can find this place. ”

Chu Tiance's left pupil was in flames, but his expression did not have a trace of anger and tyrannical fluctuations.

The stronger the killing intent in his heart, the stronger the opponent in front of him, the calmer Chu Tiance's mind will be.

Madness and tyranny only affect one's own judgment, and in a rapidly changing battle, calmness is one of the most effective weapons.

Almost every core disciple of the Netherworld Hall in the late stage of the Shengang Realm has the combat power to resist the martial artists in the early stage of the Ordinary Returning Realm head-on.

Xuan Ze, the fifth core disciple of the Netherworld Palace, is definitely a peerless demon in the true sense.

"After three years of retreat, it seems that too many people have forgotten that the martial artist of the Tibetan Realm who died under my sword three years ago. ”

Xuan Ze's pupils flashed with sharp light, his five fingers were clenched, and the long knife was like a dragon, jumping suddenly into the palm of his hand.

In the next moment, a tyrannical and domineering sword intent surged violently, and the pitch-black sword rays drummed with a gloomy dark true intent, quietly enveloping the entire sea area. The surging sea water was dyed with a deep ink color in an instant, and it was hundreds of meters in radius, as if there were deep-sea beasts crawling out of the endless abyss, and every inch of the void was filled with a terrifying killing intent.

Darkness is true!

Clear water is true!

The two true meanings have reached the extreme at the same time, and they are perfectly blended.

This kind of method is several times stronger than the twelfth Liang Hongxue!

"I comprehend the two true meanings of darkness and clear water, in the name of Xuanze, it is your honor to be able to die in the black water. ”

Xuanze is black water.

Xuan Ze held a long knife in his hand, stepped in the void, and slashed out violently towards Chu Tiance.

Deep and heavy, gloomy and fierce, boundless darkness wrapped in huge waves, thousands of meters in radius, every drop of cold sea water seemed to be turned into Xuan Ze's weapon. A vast and mighty killing intent surged in an instant, and the majestic and domineering power instantly swallowed Chu Tiance.

The martial artists of the Shengang Realm, those who can comprehend the true meaning of the Extreme Realm, are none in ten thousand.

However, Xuan Ze not only comprehended the two true meanings, but also integrated them into one.

This is no longer a genius demon in the ordinary sense, it also requires great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunity.

Chu Tiance's eyes burst out, and the sword steps of the war dragon suddenly stepped out, and his body was like a deep sea dragon, and the extreme abruptness appeared in the deepest part of the black water sword.

The fierce and domineering sword roar, like the roar of the Nine Dragons, rose to the sky, and the bronze long sword slashed out, as if the earth's veins were boiling and stirring.

The origin of the flame ignited instantly, and in the deepest part of the dark waves, a burning nothingness, the wild and domineering sword suddenly cut through the darkness, and slashed towards the choice. The sword was like a dragon, and in the roar, the terrible and tyrannical origin of destruction was urged with all its might, and the void was torn apart inch by inch, like a black water knife like night, and it became full of holes in an instant.

"Flame Origin! Destruction Origin!"

Xuan Ze exclaimed, and a strong shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Even more intense is bitter jealousy and madness.

Origin is the ultimate desire of every warrior.

Xuan Ze regarded himself as a peerless demon, but he deeply regretted that he could not awaken the origin, but now, a young man he couldn't look down on at all, but he suddenly awakened two origins. This kind of gap, almost in an instant, pushed the killing intent in Xuan Ze's heart to the extreme, and for a while, there was only one voice left in Xuan Ze's heart: completely crush Chu Tiance and destroy the origin!

The swords intersected, and the furious energy swept through.

Large swaths of sea water instantly turned into nothingness, and the tyrannical power rushed wantonly, and the two of them exploded almost at the same time.

"Dark Frenzy, Kill!"

Xuan Ze let out a long roar, and the long knife waved, and an inexplicable darkness suddenly surged.

Feeling the overwhelming dark sword light with fierce killing intent, Chu Tiance's left pupil flame jumped, and a trace of majestic domineering suddenly rose from the bottom of his eyes, and the long sword slowly stood in front of him, a touch of darkness that seemed to be similar but seemed to be completely different, slowly flowing from the sword blade.

"The true meaning of the Extreme Darkness, let me show you what the real darkness is!"

(End of chapter)