In the dark and empty space, strange coffins are quietly suspended. On the coffin, a pair of black wings full of large and small holes like rags were flapping lightly. And as it flapped, something seemed to emanate from the coffin, and something was sucked into the coffin. Coming and going is like human breath.

When the resentful Taoist opened his eyes, he saw such a silent and strange scene. "Is this under the black abyss?" The Daoist naturally remembered how he had entered here, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought about it: was it a blessing in disguise to enter a place that he couldn't get into with all his might, but he came in so easily?

After another moment, the Angry Daoist thought that the dark wound caused by the claw of the strange beast had been relieved, and he wanted to use the Escape Light to probe around. Unexpectedly, no matter how much the urging power is, it can't move. The disgusted Taoist was stunned for a moment: Could it be that his injuries have not yet healed? He let his internal breath run for another week, and urged again, but he still couldn't move.

"It's weird!" The obvious sense of restraint caused the disgusted Taoist to look around. Although there is no light source in this void, it does not affect the line of sight, especially for people who are cultivators like the Evil Daoists, it is not much different from daylight. After careful observation, the Anger Daoist soon noticed that several thin black silk threads were wrapped around his waist and legs, and he didn't know where they came from.

He found the root of his restraints, but he couldn't move his hands or draw his sword, and his aura was thin in the void, and he couldn't gather his qi into a sword. The angry Taoist couldn't help but smile bitterly: At this time, he was like a mosquito trapped in a spider's web, and no matter how much strength he had, he couldn't get out. That's it, no one can control the number of hits. In desperation, the resentful Taoist had no choice but to comfort himself like this, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Who knew that after closing his eyes, he took his heart as his eyes, but he was shocked to find that the space was densely packed with small black lines, wriggling and moving like a snake. The Daoist was shocked, and urged his power to probe its source, but it actually stretched out from the coffin. Under the opening and closing of those strange wings, these black threads were like silk threads in the hands of a puppeteer, slowly pulling the puppet back of itself.

If they had strayed into this place back then, would they have been captured by this silk thread like themselves? Seeing that the silk thread was pulling very slowly, maybe they would still be able to see them when they reached the edge of the coffin! This thought suddenly flashed through the minds of the Daoists, and they couldn't help but urge their strength again.

Suddenly, a cold look came from nowhere, and it was facing the eyes of the resentful Daoist people. "Uh-" The disgusted Daoist was shocked, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and eyes, and his consciousness gradually blurred under the forced gaze of the eyes.

"Hmph!" After the disgusted Taoist fell unconscious, a shrill voice sounded in the space, "I can actually get here!" Immediately a yellow light appeared, and the person in the light looked at the coffin and muttered: "If it absorbs and refines this person, it will be not good for me." Hmm, I really created you!" The words fell, and a pair of golden hands stretched out in the yellow light, grabbing the resentful Taoist.

"Hiss-" The wings on the coffin flashed vigorously, trying to take back the resentful Daoist. "Hah, Death Wings, you are not my opponent now!" the man in the yellow light sneered, and his big golden hand slammed into the yellow light. "Let's go!" After the hand, the yellow light disappeared in an instant. In the strange space, only the unwilling roar of the Grim Reaper's wings remained.

Red Snow City, outside the Hall of Seven Killings. The fox came out of the wall, and before he could stand firmly, the fist wind had arrived. The fox hurriedly dodged, but the sneak attacker did not give him a chance to breathe, and beckoned to advance. Ling Fox stepped back step by step, staring at the enemy, but he was just an ordinary man in black, and the tricks in his hand were just ordinary Fuhu fists. But the tricks are ordinary, but they are fist-fighting and should not be underestimated.

Ling Fox took two steps back, raised his hand, and conjured out four palms in unison, and asked sharply: "Who is coming?" The man in black saw him make this strange move, blocked all his tricks, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and replied: "The man who is back to the time!" One hand, but it is the starting style of the abbot Zen Lin Dharma palm.

changed his tricks again and again, deliberately concealing his identity. Ling Fox smiled, with a thin sword in his hand: "Friend, please!" The man in black was not polite, strode forward, and when he made a move, it became the splendid long fist of the Heavenly Strategy. "Okay!" The two factions of martial arts are at odds with each other, but in the hands of this person, they are natural and flawless. The fox couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and the thin sword in his hand trembled, it was actually the authentic and endless style of Shushan.

"Huh?" The man in black was stunned for a moment, jumped out of the circle with a false move, and asked, "How can you know this swordsmanship?" Ling Fox put away his sword and said, "Good can be evil, and evil can also be right." Just like this sword move, the righteous use it for the righteous, and the evil one uses it for the evil. How is it just being used, and what does it have to do with the sword move itself?"

"Good and evil, can't they really be distinguished one by one?" muttered the man in black, and turned away. "Ha," Ling Fox couldn't help chuckling when he saw him go away, "Words are indeed better than all blades!"

There is no fixed township, a hill. The bones by the river descended to the light, but this time they landed on the top of the mountain. The top of this mountain is like a chessboard, there is a pine tree in the south and north, and the ground is a natural vertical and horizontal pattern, and the stars are covered with black and white stones, like a game of chess.

The place where the bones fell by the river was under the pine trees to the south. And under the pine tree opposite, there was already a person waiting for him there: "Sir is coming so slowly!" "July?" This voice had been heard before, and the river side bone was not surprised, and put his hand behind his back, "Yes, it should be you, the head of the priest, who has appeared!" He looked around and asked, "What about the head doctor, don't you show up?"

July said lightly: "The head of the doctor doesn't like to see outsiders, not to mention that she is interested in medicine, and she is not proficient in martial arts, isn't Mr. Blocking her own hardship?" "Haha," Riverside Gu smiled, "Is this considered 'a person who knows the times is a handsome'?" Still scanning the surrounding scenery, he said: "Since I entered the Wuding Township, it can be said that I am a fantasy one step at a time." Is this also an illusion?" said he walked to the edge of the cliff and stepped out lightly with his left foot: "I don't know what the situation is in front of me when this step falls?"

"Fell off the cliff and broke my bones. July replied. The riverside bone seemed to be unconvinced: "Don't be alarmist about the head of the sacrifice!" July hooked his lips and smiled: "I have never spoken." This place is called the end of the world, and there are strange attractions under the cliffs on all sides. Once you are absorbed, no matter how you cultivate to the world, it will be difficult to get rid of this strange and majestic power of nature. One step out is shattered and turned into dust. ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" said the riverside bone, retracting his left foot and sitting cross-legged under the pine tree, "I have been hindered everywhere along the way, and I hope that the priest will tell me the truth: I, have I fallen into your trap?"

July replied: "I can't hide it, since my husband entered Wuding Township, he has been in the middle of the house. It's just that we think that it is not easy for Mr. to practice so far with an incomplete body, so he turns the murderous heart into a tempered heart. Bai Zhou first broke the incarnation of Mr. in Xiaohe, Xiao Rong and Han Guang, in order to wake up Mr. to break free from the shackles and be free between heaven and earth. Who knew that the gentleman tried his best, but he still bound himself in this cage. He sighed.

If the body is really a cage, why don't you break free from this cage?" Qiyue said: "Cultivators, not only do you go against the sky, but also go with the sky. If it really comes time to break free from the cage, I will not have the slightest nostalgia. ”

Hebian Gu laughed dumbly when he heard this: "It's easy to say, but it's just a love stack! Forget it, even if I'm in a cage." Sacrifice head, since my body was resurrected, I have felt that martial arts are not as good as before, and many martial arts that I used to be comfortable with cannot be used. So much so that it is clear that my cultivation foundation is far above the martial arts and feather cedars, but it is difficult to win. Is it all because of the 'cage' in the mouth of the priest?"

July shook her head and said, "Not exactly. In the past, Mr. martial arts were all based on the body of white bones and the invisible body. Now that the body has been reborn, the foundation of the previous martial arts no longer exists, and it is naturally greatly reduced. But the most important thing is not that. ”

"No, what is that?" asked Riverside. Qiqi said: "I have been here for a long time, and I believe that Mr. has also found that the aura of Wudingxiang is extremely abundant compared to the outside world. Riverside bone nodded: "Not bad." My body came back to life so quickly, and I am afraid it is also thanks to this rich aura. ”

July said: "That's true. Mr. Tian's incarnation was broken, turned into black gas and dispersed in the air, and was naturally purified by the aura. The riverside bone said: "I also discovered this, so I condensed the fog beads with Yuan Force and distributed them on the periphery of the village. But this method could not seal the village tightly until I met the mountain ghost......" He was startled, "is it a mountain ghost?"

July nodded, "Not bad." Although the mountain ghosts help you completely blockade the village with black fog, they also disperse your power. As mentioned at the beginning of the article, the most perfect is full of flaws. After the power is dispersed, how can you resist the constant purification of the aura? Nowadays, you have a conflict between the absolute qi and the aura, and not only is the body already mixed and impure, but there is also a risk that the body will explode and disappear if you are not careful. ”

Hebian Gu was stunned: "Don't be alarmist!" July didn't argue, and said lightly: "Believe it or not, it's up to Mr.," said with a wave of his hand, condensed into stone, and fell gently, but it was a sunspot, "Are you interested in playing a game?" Riverside Gu shook his head: "No! My heart is in chaos, how to play chess?" "Then Mr. just calm down for a while!" July said and condensed another white piece and fell, playing against himself.

The realm of Taihang, the south of the sword city, the ruined sword ruins. Xie Yu's health was already well, and he was finally allowed to get out of bed and leave the house. Opening the door, Xie Yu squinted and enjoyed the long-lost sunshine, and stretched his waist greatly. In the courtyard, Xiao Shun was holding a wooden sword and practicing one move at a time, looking serious. Deng Ze sat on the side, on the table next to him, a stick of incense had just burned half.

Xie Yu walked over and sat down, and said, "He's still so young, just let him practice so hard?" Deng Ze said: "I didn't want him to practice martial arts, but he was interested in it, and Brother Zhou persuaded me to go with the flow." I have no choice but to let him!" Xie Yu suddenly said: "So, it's Xiaoshun himself who works so hard?"

Deng Ze smiled bitterly: "I wish he was simpler." If you are too strong, you will often be too yourself, and I am a little worried. "You, you're thinking too much," Xie Yu patted him, walked to Xiao Shun's side, and bent down, "Xiao Shun, how about uncle teach you two tricks?" Xiao Shun shook his head: "No!

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, patted his head: "Okay! Xiaoshun is ambitious!" walked back and sat down, grabbed the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "I'm leaving." Deng Ze didn't think it was strange: "I know you can't stay." Where are you going?" Xie Yu's gaze drifted to the north: "Whether it's her idea or not, I'll go back and see." Otherwise, I always have some thoughts in my heart," he looked at Deng Ze again, "What about you, and you won't stay here forever!"

Deng Ze nodded: "Not bad." Why don't we go together?" "Where are you going?" Xie Yu asked. Deng Ze said: "I will go back to Ansan first, and then walk around." "I'm afraid it's not," Xie Yu smiled, "I've listened to Brother Zhou and them about Anshan, and it's not something you can afford by one or a few people." ”

Deng Ze said: "I know. But what belongs to me, I will not leave it at all. Xie Yu pondered for a while and said, "By the way, I heard from the people of the Xuanhuang Holy Sect that it will not be long before the Sword Discussion Conference between the Five Directions Holy Sect will be held in Sangjian. Why don't you and I go our separate ways first, and then meet in the mulberry and watch the excitement?"

"Great idea!" Deng Ze said. "That word is a certainty!" Xie Yu drank all the water in the cup, high-fived Deng Ze, and spilled away. Deng Ze waved his hand: "Goodbye Sangjian!" looked at Xiao Shun, who was practicing swords, and closed his eyes to recuperate.