Chapter 121: Return to the Holy Sword Universe (Part II)

It is rumored that there is a hell in heaven and earth, and there is a yellow spring, but no one has ever seen it, I don't know where it is, and no one can even be sure whether it really exists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because for endless years, there has always been reincarnation, and hell and the Yellow Spring naturally go hand in hand, and it has been passed on by word of mouth among the monks, but no one can even say whether reincarnation really exists, and it is naturally unknown whether the hell and the Yellow Spring exist.

When Subei was reincarnated in the Honghuang Dream Realm, there was indeed a Yellow Spring, and there were eighteen layers of Senluo Hell, the Netherworld, and the Yin and Netherworld, but the entire Honghuang Dream Realm was just a big dream of his master Hongjun Ancestor, in other words, his master's consciousness was not accurate at all, and even the six reincarnations there were all incarnated by Qin Chaiyue's sacrifice.

Whether there is a hell in the world, Subei doesn't know, but Subei thinks that if there is really a hell in the world, I'm afraid it won't be more terrifying than the scene of the Hanging Mountain now, right?

The whole Hanging Mountain has become a Shura field, the corpses and bones are all over the place, and the blood flows into the sea, because the blood of the monks contains spiritual power, so it is difficult to be wiped out, after splashing out, the mountain gate of the Hanging Mountain is dyed red, and on the mighty Hanging Mountain, every grass, tree, mountain and stone are washed with blood, bright red and terrifying, making people feel that their scalp is numb and creepy for no reason.

A large part of the killing in this was from Su Bei's hands, Su Bei looked at this scene, and somehow in his heart, he suddenly felt a little touched.

This kind of touch is not killing intent, although in the process of continuous killing, the killing intent in his heart does accumulate more and more, and the endless killing intent is piled up in his chest, making his sword intent killing even more fierce, it is simply unstoppable.

However, his current touch has nothing to do with killing intent, on the contrary, it is another clear feeling, he seems to have touched a line of some kind of mysterious rule between heaven and earth, this kind of rule is very mysterious, even far beyond the rules of time and space, and belongs to another level of avenue.

Su Bei couldn't tell what this kind of rule was, but he felt the extraordinaryness of this rule, let him touch it a little, and he felt powerless, this feeling he had never felt in a saint, and he even felt that if he could master this rule, no, even if it was only one ten-thousandth of this rule, I am afraid that he could be invincible below the gods.

He pondered in his heart for a long time, trying to turn his senses, trying to grasp the touch just now, the trace of the mysterious rule deeper, but the more he tried, the more the rule seemed to be not shown to him, but it seemed to be hiding, so that Su Bei could not touch it.

"Maybe this rule is 'life'. ”

Su Bei's heart had already stirred up turbulent waves, in addition to the rules of life, he couldn't imagine any other rules that could be so mysterious, and the complexity could far exceed the two rules of space and time.

"The rules of life, sooner or later, I will understand you thoroughly and hide them all in my heart. ”

Su Bei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't regret that he couldn't grasp the rules of life this time and let it slip away from his fingertips.

At this time, the war has reached the final stage, and the price of the river of blood is of course the tragic death of countless monks, a large number of monks' corpses and bones are exposed between the rocks of the Hanging Mountain, hanging on the branches of trees, and they can still fight, all the two sides combined, there are less than 10,000 people.

You must know that this time, only the Ten Thousand Races of the Fallen God Realm dispatched 100,000 monks, but now almost all of them have been lost here.

The battle has been carried out so far, the overall situation has already been decided, and the monks of all races in the Fallen God Realm have come this time to be ready to destroy the Fengxu clan even if they sacrifice all, judging from the results of the battle now, they have indeed achieved this.

Now there are less than a thousand Fengxu clans left on the Hanging Mountain! Among them, there are only a few dozen gray friars left!

The Qilin Divine Beast was no longer willing to rush to kill, it had seen too much blood, and it had already been disgusted, and it really didn't want to kill again.

The Broken Immortal Spirit led the remaining Fallen God Realm cultivators, and was still carrying out the final extermination of the Fengxu Clan.

"Don't you leave a little way for my clan to survive? Do you really want to destroy my Fengxu clan, do you want to force the old decay and your jade to burn?"

In the Fengxu Clan, a gray-clothed monk was covered in blood, with a light of hatred in his eyes, staring at the Broken Immortal Spirit and Su Bei who was sitting on the Qilin, as if he wanted to devour the two alive.

"Murderers are always killed, when you slaughtered all the races of the Fallen God Realm and exterminated the Fallen God Realm, you should have thought of today's ending. ”

The Broken Immortal Spirit's Dao heart was tenacious, and it was not moved by the killing scene in front of him in the slightest.

Su Bei sighed lightly, his years of cultivation were too short, and the strength of his Dao heart was far less than that of the Broken Immortal Spirit.

"You are so aggressive, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless and pulling all of you to accompany the funeral!"

The person who spoke seemed to be the leader among the gray-clothed monks of the Fengxu clan, and he had the most right to speak, after he said this, his face showed a resolute and ruthless color, the only remaining black-armored guards and green-armored guards of the Fengxu clan were nothing, but the rest of the gray-clothed monks beside him were all pale and panicked.

"Peak master, no! Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, if the peak master really did that, then there is really no room for looping. ”

After getting rid of his opponent, the other Grey Monk quickly flew to the side of the leading Grey Monk Peak Lord, and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

"Greedy for life and afraid of death! My Fengxu clan has seeds that have been sent out of the Hanging Mountain, as long as they are still there, my Fengxu Clan will be able to keep the flames, as for this Hanging Mountain, what is the meaning of whether it exists or not!"

The gray-clothed peak lord who led the army widened his eyes angrily, and the gray robe covering his body suddenly became windless, as if something was bulging inside, making his whole person more than a little fatter.

"It's not good, the master is going to retreat!"

Feng Yi, who had been staying in the Heavenly Demon Sacred Mansion that Su Bei had carried with him, sensed the terrifying aura of the outside world, and used all her cultivation to spread her voice out of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Mansion, without Su Bei's consent, he couldn't come out of the Heavenly Demon Holy Mansion, and he couldn't even come out of the sound theoretically, but now he used all means to send the voice out, which shows how critical the situation is.

Hearing what Feng Yi said, Su Bei didn't have time to think about it, and immediately patted the unicorn beast under him, and drank: "Escape!"

At the same time, he also shouted in all directions: "Broken City Lord, brothers, flee quickly, and if you are late, there will be changes!"

After hearing Su Bei's order, the Qilin Divine Beast's speed instantly surged to the extreme, faster than thunder and lightning, I don't know how many times, almost as soon as Su Bei's voice fell, it fled towards the hanging mountain. (To be continued.) )