Chapter 9 Mending the Heaven Pill Tribulation, a Sword Kills the Snow!
Eight years before the Great Qin calendar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When a carriage walked out of the Boundless Valley, there was a young Taoist priest in the Taoist Sect who crushed a jade talisman.
Half an hour later, in the middle of the gate of heaven, the central military tent of the Tianlong Department, Yu Long, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes.
A cold glow flickered, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mending Heaven Pill, has it finally appeared? β
Yu Longshen moved, and sent a message to Lin Fang to inform him of the news. Yu Long knew that Lin Fang would solve this problem well and bring back the Heaven Replenishing Pill.
He has never let him down over the years, and this time was no exception.
Yu Long laughed silently, laughing and laughing, and the laughter spread throughout the entire Tianlong camp.
The military tent on the right, Lin Fang smiled at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the bamboo sticks placed on the long case, his slender index finger swept over, and the bamboo sticks were broken one after another.
At the same time, one message after another, through the bamboo stick, was transmitted.
"After all these years of dark chess, it's time to move. β
"If there is a lack of life, you can make up for it. Oh, can a badly wounded monk protect you?"
"Of course, don't forget that little guy. β
Lin Fang raised his head and smiled, and with a wave of his big sleeves, all the bamboo sticks were annihilated.
"But even with him, you can't escape fate! There is no end to the road, I don't believe it, you won't show up this time. As long as you show up, I will definitely kill you again, just like I did back then!"
Lin Fang's voice was cold, and the pervasive killing intent actually caused a thin layer of ice to appear on the ground.
......
The Taoist Sect is 100,000 miles away.
Tianma paused, and Fu Tuwei opened his eyes.
Looking up, one by one, the Ice Clan Spirit Realm cultivators blocked the eight directions, and even in the diffuse qi, sometimes there was a fleeting momentum of the Heavenly Realm.
"Go with the flow, do nothing. Oh, Mr. Big, your Taoist sect is no longer built at the beginning of the year. β
Fu Tu Wei chuckled, he raised his hand, a nineteen-fold floating slaughter appeared, the heavenly dragon roared, with a god, the floating slaughter floated on the carriage, and the divine light was sprinkled, shrouding the three feet of the ground.
Even if this carriage is claimed to be under the Nine Shadows, it can be unharmed, but it still adds a layer of defense to it, if it wakes up and is deficient, it is not easy to explain to Dao Wuyan.
After doing all this, Fu Tu Wei said in his heart: "It's your turn." β
"Phew!"
Fu Tuwei's eyes opened and closed, and when he opened them again, he was no longer him, the essence tore through the wind and snow, and the boundless figure of the Dao Boundless disappeared in a flash, appearing in front of a Sixth Realm Ice Clan, and swiped his fingers.
Phew!
If the sound of cracking silk sounded, the body of the Ice Clan monk collapsed, there was no room for resistance, and the ice chips were splashed everywhere, but there were no drops of blood.
The Tao is silent, cold and merciless.
Except for the lack in the world, he can kill the whole world.
Nine days of fighting in a hundred years have worn out his humanity, leaving only a fighting spirit and an obsession.
Now he lives only for her.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Dao Wuya's palm slapped down, and an ice golem exploded.
The snow is long, the earth has long been covered by layers of ice, and between the endless paths, an ice golem emerges, suppressing all directions, isolating this place.
This is the home of the Ice Clan, and here, they are incomparably powerful, and their cultivation can burst out with twelve percent of their combat power.
The wind and snow were howling, and the figure of Dao Wuyan flickered, and one by one the ice golems shattered, but the ice golems here showed no signs of decreasing, but more and more.
Suddenly, Dao Wuyan's body was stunned, and his eyes were cold.
"You're hiding pretty fast......"
He muttered, waved his right hand, Feng Xue condensed a sword, he held the long sword, and slashed into the sky.
"Sword style, broken wind!"
A sword was slashed, the howling cold wind was silent, the violent wind and snow subsided, and a sword broke the wind.
As the cold wind subsided, the speed at which the ice golem evolved dropped dramatically.
And Dao Wuya didn't spare his hand, and the long sword slashed out horizontally, cutting through countless ice golems.
"Sword style, Death Snow!"
Under a sword, the cold wind broke and the snow fell.
Here for a hundred miles, a sword calms down. All the ice golems were shattered, and a humanoid figure stood in the snow, coughing up blood.
The blue blood sprinkled in the snow, and turned the snow into ice.
He's the Ice Clan!
All the ice clans here are just his ice golems.
"What a strong sword!"
The Ice Clan's Tongtian murmured, looking at the figure who was already sitting in the carriage, his eyes dimmed.
"Drive!"
As soon as Futu Wei tugged at the reins, Pegasus began to hurry, and the floating Tu sank into his body.
Pegasus walked through the snow and walked past the Ice Clan's Tongtian without stopping.
The carriage was far away, and between heaven and earth, only the people of the Ice Clan were standing, their eyes were blank, and on his chest, a sword mark cut off all his vitality.
......
In his mind, Dao Wuyan sat on the surface of the sea of souls, and said: "The splitting sword technique, there are three sword styles, breaking the wind, splitting the sea, and splitting the light." The person who can create this magic martial art must have the resources of heaven! It is really impossible to underestimate all the cultivation in the world, I really don't know where you got this sword technique. β
Dao Wuya sighed, glanced at Fu Tuwei's mental body, and said, "I really don't know how you cultivate, there are very few combat skills you master, but they are not simple." Willow catkins body method, bamboo horse ten swords, splitting sword trick-"
Fu Tu Wei sighed slightly: "The Light Splitting Sword Technique is the hidden goods of the predecessors of the heavens. β
Dao Wuya raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It makes sense like this, the magic martial arts that are favored by that person must be extraordinary." β
Fu Tuwei was silent, and then asked, "What's the matter with Xue Xue?"
A sword to kill the snow is indeed terrifying.
With such combat skills, it will inevitably reach the pinnacle of law and martial arts.
"Oh, you said Dead Snow?"
Dao Wuya chuckled, glanced at Fu Tuwei, and said, "After using the broken wind, I felt it in my heart, so I cut it out at will." I don't want it to workβ"
Fu Tuwei: "........."
......
Outside, Fu Tuwei opened his eyes, that guy was really terrifying, and with a sword of casual enlightenment, he killed a great power of heaven, which was really terrifying.
In his previous life, he was a real master!
"Your road is endless, and the nine heavens are terrifiedβ"
Fu Tuwei spit out lightly, peeking at a corner to know the whole picture, no wonder when he broke through the realm, he would be conspired by the Nine Heavens and sealed in that realm.
Let this demon live, and you will be afraid of it for nine days!
Looking at the vast snow, Fu Tuwei was silent, he was changing, no longer wrapping himself in coldness, this is what she said, she didn't want to see him always have a cold face, she wanted him to smile more.
"Huh. β
The corners of Fu Tuwei's mouth crossed an arc, not very good-looking, but he really smiled.
Stretching out his hand, the void grabbed, and a piece of cold ice fell into his hand.
Fu Tuwei lowered his head and pointed like a sword, and began to carve.
Phew!
Ice chips flew, I forgot about the floating Tu Wei, only cold ice was left in his eyes, and the original ice was in his eyes, it was her.
His speed was fast, but his movements were extremely light, and all the edges and corners were shaved off, revealing a delicate face.
Fu Tuwei caressed her forehead with his fingers and smiled slightly, he had never lost her.
Click!
Suddenly, the ice shattered.
Fu Tu Wei frowned, in those puppet fragments, there were traces of time, and his supernatural powers, unconsciously, penetrated into the puppets.
The ice was unbearable, so it shattered.
"The mountains, the moonset, the years. Years...... Is it finally done?"
Futu Wei closed his eyes, and the Futu Heart Sutra in his body flowed, and at this moment, he entered the third realm.