Three flying swords.

The head and tail were connected, and they crashed into Bai Rulai, who was only three feet away from Ning Yi.

In the center of the eyebrows, there is a palm, the palm is outward, and the original golden "" character secret pattern is dripping with blood at this moment.

A flying sword pierced the palm of his hand, the tip of the sword against the center of his eyebrows, and the edge pierced the skin of Bai Rulai's forehead, and a crooked wisp of golden blood flowed down.

The piercing momentum of the three flying swords is superimposed.

Just a little bit ......

However, this little bit is the end of the world.

It hurts, but it can't be killed.

Ning Yi's expression was gloomy, his pupils contracted, his hands were raised violently in front of him, and a powerful whip swept over, and the sound of the void was shattering next to his ears.

He flew out with a bang.

There was a shock of consciousness in my head.

The "Bai Rulai" swept out with a blow of the whip leg, clenched his five fingers, and clutched the flying sword in the palm of his hand, and the other two flying swords were instantly swept away by the qi machine, cutting two pieces of grass on the grassland, drawing two intersecting arcs.

Ning Yi was hit upside down by this blow and flew out, he pinched the ten fingers of his hands, Pei Min's "sword finger killing" method, at this moment, Bai Hong was pinched in the palm of the palm by the little white emperor, constantly trembling, stirring up a dense sword qi, if Bai Rulai refused to let go, these sword qi would invade the blood and then enter the bone marrow.

Bai Rulai was still holding the "white rainbow", he had a gloomy palm, trying to use his own palm power to crush Ying Tianfu's flying sword, but unfortunately the owner of this flying sword back then was Cao Bi, a great cultivator in the Nirvana realm, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as half a Nirvana treasure.

Today's Bai Rulai can only make the sword qi tremble, but he can't smash this flying sword.

"This human race sword cultivator, why are there so many treasures?" Bai Rulai's palm was penetrated by the sword qi, and he poured all his strength into the palm of his hand, but he couldn't directly destroy this treasure weapon like he had smashed those treasures before, but instead suffered a dark loss, and half of his arm was spread by the sword qi.

He frowned, pulled out Bai Hong with his other hand, and struck hard with his fingertips, and with a flick, the sword tip of Bai Hongfei's sword, which had been recuperating for many years, was directly shattered, obviously useless in this battle.

Raise a sword for a thousand days, use a sword for a while.

The technique of flying swords is like this, Pei Min practiced "sword hiding" back then, half of it was a mighty wave of sword weapons, the number of hidden swords was as high as 10,000, and under the control of extremely powerful divine thoughts, sword weapons poured out like an ocean, and they could attack the city and seize the land with their own strength, against tens of thousands of troops.

This is a school of flying sword art, with one enemy and many enemies, practicing the art of divine souls, controlling a huge number of flying swords, and directly submerging the enemy with a sea of swords.

Another school, Pei Min also practiced, and reached a higher realm.

In the bloody night of the Tiandu Imperial City, he almost killed Taizong, relying on the flying sword technique of single attack.

There are two schools, one large and one small, the former "harnesses the sword" and the latter "refers to killing".

The cultivation of that "wildfire" in Pei Min's sword qi cave is quite resource-intensive, and it is completely different from those large flying swords before, so the ability of "wildfire" to fight alone has almost reached the strongest realm of "innate spirit treasure", and it is precisely in this way that under the iron law and throne of the Tiandu Imperial City, Emperor Taizong in his heyday can be severely damaged.

In fact, back then, Pei Min, during the battle of the demon clan, killed the demon saint, and the "wildfire" had not yet reached that realm, but after this battle, the White Emperor and Dragon Emperor refused to fight, and Pei Min's sword heart was truly complete.

Ning Yi didn't have a deep understanding of the "Flying Sword Technique".

Longzao, Turtle Wen, Bai Hong, these three flying swords have been kept in their own divine pools, and they have almost never been used, but after the battle in Qingshan Mansion, Ning Yi is very familiar with the method of sword control and finger killing, and he will recite it silently in his heart when he has nothing to do, and occasionally try to sharpen his sword path with the technique of finger killing.

The tide of the Divine Pond is rising, and the conditions for the cultivation of these three flying swords are naturally getting better and better.

In the past three years of "silence" on the glacier plateau, the three ancient swords have also been extinguished, and at this moment, the sword body still carries the original meaning of extinction.

Bai Rulai, whose palm was pierced by the "white rainbow", looked a little ugly, although he pulled out the flying sword, but the dead qi still invaded his flesh and blood.

The Way of Annihilation.

The Avenue of Life and Death.

If there is any artistic conception that can be comparable to the five elements, then the word "life and death" is one of them, and even if one of the two is brought out alone, it can compete with the "five elements".

Life and death are the eternal rules that all things in heaven and earth cannot escape.

Directly practicing "life and death", and successfully and satisfactorily ...... From ancient times to the present, only one person has succeeded in the two worlds.

Xu Zang.

Ning Yi woke up from the glacial plateau, vaguely contaminated with some meaning of life and death, but it was a pity that he walked in the North Demon Domain, and then went to the chessboard of the West Demon Domain, and this artistic conception of silence was erased by the glowing sword qi...... Only faint traces remained, and occasionally recalling the memory of the "dead" glacial plateau, only a gray color can be seen.

Countless heavy snowfalls overhead.

The temperature of life has dropped to the extreme.

Even consciousness was blurred by the cold.

This is the biggest experience that "Annihilation" brought to Ning Yi.

At this moment, there was a faint chill in Bai Rulai's palm...... The Five Elements Dao Realm flowed in the body, and it couldn't dissipate this cold, this was like a thing of dead air, although it was small, but it was a maggot of the tarsal bone, and after passing it from the flying sword, it was directly drawn into the marrow and could no longer be erased.

"What is this?" Bai Rulai's eyes were extremely disgusted, and he looked at Ning Yi as if he was looking at a dead man.

On the grassland, three ancient swords that flew upside down were thrown in the air, as if someone was pulling the strings, and they flew across again and returned to Ning Yi's sword qi cave.

For the technique of flying swords, Ning Yi's cultivation realm is not high, and in the face of Bai Rulai, this method may be able to work if it is a surprise attack for a while.

But the other party has already taken precautions, and if he uses the flying sword again, it will be a waste of effort.

This time, the departure of the three flying swords, Ning Yi gained some "unexpected joy".

The traces left by the owners of these three flying swords were already extremely faint, and as they walked out of the imperial tomb, their bodies were contaminated with a faint sense of "silence".

Ning Yi saw Xu Zang's move in Tiandu.

The anti-heaven of the Sword Dao of Life and Death lies in the gap between countless realms, directly destroying the opponent's vitality.

The original Taizong, if he hadn't taken the step towards immortality, his vitality was endless, and he would have been directly taken away by Xu Zang's life and death sword dao.

In this world, unless they are immortal, who can escape the fate of "extinction"?

That wisp of silence spread in Bai Rulai's palm, but unfortunately it didn't spread, and there was no way to infect the dead qi exponentially like the sword of Tiandu, but there was always a wisp of chill...... What Bai Hong's sword did was to make the little white emperor a little closer to "silence".

In layman's terms.

Folding longevity.

There was a shadow in Bai Rulai's eyebrows, this lingering sword intent, no matter what means he tried, could not erase it, and there was already a sense in the dark.

His own Shouyuan seems to have been irreversibly damaged because of this sword.

The Dao Law of the World, the Art of Annihilation, has never had such a means...... Let a person slowly "die out".

The way he looked at Ning Yi's eyes changed slightly.

Now his cultivation path is still long, a little longevity is nothing, if it is a different person...... What will happen to a dying old man who is about to die, and holds this sword?

This sword is not strong, but it is also strong.

It can't kill a person instantly.

But at a certain moment...... This indelible silence, even a wisp of it, can kill those who are "never killable."

......

......

Ning Yi put away the three flying swords, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

The fine snow rose from the ground and turned into a streamer of light, which instantly swept into the palm of his hand.

Behind Ning Yi, is the "River of Apocalypse", sparkling, the big moon hangs high, this long river is the mother river of the grassland, continuous like an old dragon, at this moment turbulent waves, endless, can not see its beginning and end.

After running for more than ten miles, Bai Rulai, who was in charge of the Five Elements Dao Realm, did overwhelm himself in the realm.

was beaten by the little white emperor, Ning Yi saved a breath of depression and blocked his chest.

After recovering "Dragon Algae", "Turtle Text", and "White Rainbow", Ning Yi seemed to have a vague understanding.

He raised his head and looked at the Little White Emperor.

The power of the Five Elements Dao Realm was extremely abundant, Bai Rulai was wrapped in the power of the Dao Realm, the blood in his palm quickly flowed out, the wound scabbed, and the scab shell fell off in a few breaths, the recovery power of this injury was already comparable to the "Zixia" of the White Bone Plain.

This is one of the talents of the Golden-winged Roc Clan.

In the world of the demon clan, powerful cultivators are either like those senior brothers in Badu City, each of whom is a rare ancient species, or an imperial blood like Jiang Lin, but no matter which one it is, it is an extremely rare existence...... There are almost no clansmen who are lonely because of their noble blood.

But the Golden-winged Roc is an exception.

In the world of the demon clan, it is almost impossible to find a clan, which is not only stronger than their bloodline, but also larger than them.

This is a near-perfect "race", and the entire Eastern Demon Domain is prostrate under the rule of the Golden-winged Roc Bird.

The Great Sui ushered in a powerful emperor like Taizong.

And the demon clan world was not defeated by Taizong...... It is because the "White Emperor" was born in the Eastern Demon Domain, if there is no "White Emperor", relying only on the "Dragon Emperor" alone will not be able to drag the peak period of Taizong.

The appearance of the White Emperor made the demon clan complete the balance between the two strongest people in the world.

If it weren't for him...... Then the situation in the world will be different.

After the appearance of the White Emperor, the bloodline of the Dapeng Bird seemed to have become even stronger.

It is said that the White Emperor has been trying the same as Taizong...... If he succeeds, the current Eastern Demon Domain, its strength and status will be raised to unprecedented heights.

All the clansmen, the bloodline will be close to the atavistic ancestors, and receive the gifts brought by immortality.

This scene was a disaster for the Great Sui.

Bai Rulai, who was hanging in the air, suddenly frowned.

He looked at Ning Yi and sensed a familiar aura...... On the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, when Ning Yi broke through the realm, he had sensed this breath.

He looked at the figure that sat slowly cross-legged.

The grass clippings all around flew up, revolving around Ning Yi, like an ancient long river.