Chapter 64: Beginning with the Abandonment of the Sword (3)

As the mist of sword qi continued to converge, surging in front of the frost mark sword, the figure became clearer and clearer, Ye Xuan also saw the appearance of the figure clearly, only to see a young man who was somewhat similar to himself, wearing an ink-patterned snow-white robe with his eyes closed, standing in front of the giant sword frost mark with his hands behind his back.

I saw him slowly open his eyes, two sharp sword intents burst out from his eyes, and the frost marks of the giant sword behind him seemed to shrink continuously, and finally turned into a three-foot Qingfeng and flew into the hands of the young man in white!

Pieces of black impurities fell from the sword, revealing the original appearance of the frost marks, the whole sword was as white as the frost moon, and the blade of the sword was like frost marks!

'Zheng! With a bang, it was like the Ling Shi Divine Sword was unsheathed, and a sharp sword intent burst out from the white-clothed young man's body and went straight to the sky, the sword intent was extremely strong, and the strange devil pattern was shattered in the blink of an eye.

It seems that the strange devil pattern has merged with the spatial wall of the entire valley world, and at the moment when the pattern shatters! The space walls of the entire world collapsed, turning into a wave of space debris that swept the entire world, sweeping from all directions, extremely fast, and the young man in white smiled contemptuously, "Carving insect skills!" ”

I saw that he put away the frost marks, and the sword intent that went straight to the sky dissipated, and his hands pinched the magic trick, and the rich Dao rhyme spread around him, and then turned into nine rune seals surrounded by phantoms, and then his right hand stretched out and opened, and a halo appeared in his palm, and the halo seemed to be a world of its own, and the supreme Dao rhyme spread from it, surging towards the wave of space debris that attacked from all directions.

As if time had stopped, the wave of space debris suddenly stopped, and after doing all this, the young man in white looked down at himself, dispersed the halo, and the phantom of the nine rune seals also disappeared, and he stepped in the air, with each step he took, faint ripples spread out under his feet, and in a few flashes, he came to himself.

Looking at the young man in front of him, who looked a little similar to himself, he asked with some uncertainty, "Father... Father? ”

The white-clothed young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xuan for a few breaths, then nodded slightly.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was a little overwhelmed! No matter how he put his hand, it didn't seem to be appropriate, and he wanted to say something a few times, but when the words came to his mouth, he took it back, although he was not touched by seeing his biological father before! But after all, the bloodline is there, and after really seeing it, it is a different feeling.

For a while, I was dazed, excited, puzzled and aggrieved, and my eyes couldn't help but be faintly red.

The young man in white, who was also Ye Xuan's biological father, Ye Lingge, saw Ye Xuan stretching out his right hand like this and gently resting it on his head, gently stroking Ye Xuan's hair.

A sense of closeness that emerged from the blood flowed from the bottom of his heart, Ye Xuan's overwhelmed hand also hung down quietly, and all kinds of emotions in his heart dissipated instantly, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Lingge withdrew his hand, "There is not much time, Xuan'er, if you want to ask, just ask!" ”

"Father, you are now..." Ye Xuan didn't say any more, but the meaning was also obvious, although he learned from several masters that his father had died nine years ago, but seeing it today, Ye Xuan still wanted to ask.

Ye Lingge smiled slightly, "I died nine years ago, and what you see now is just my soul..."

"Spirit?!" Hearing his father's words, Ye Xuan's heart was full of mixed feelings, full of loss, but he quickly asked again, "Your cultivation is so high, how can you die here?" And what about mothers? She..."

"Your mother didn't die, but I'm afraid the current situation is not optimistic... As for why I died here..."Ye Lingge stopped speaking, with a wry smile on his face, but did not say anything.

After a pause, he continued, "Xuan'er, you can cultivate to the ninth level of the Xuanyun Realm when you are nine years old, I am very pleased!" But it's not enough! There are many things that even if you know now, they will only add to your troubles! And I think you should also know what you have, and you should also know that having them comes with a relative responsibility... Your road ahead is full of hardships... At that time, I hope you will not resent your father! ”

Although his father's words made Ye Xuan hear it in a fog, he also understood the realm of Sword Yan at this time, and the heavenly coffin was given to him by his father, but what he couldn't figure out was where he got it...

Just as he was about to say something, Ye Lingge waved his hand, signaling him not to ask, "If you can meet your mother in the future..."

At this moment, Ye Lingge raised his eyebrows, looked into the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky, and said in a solemn tone, "Finally, I can't hold it back?" ”

Immediately, his right hand turned into a claw and slowly clenched his fist towards the void, and the waves of space debris in all directions continued to converge and compress in the direction of his clenched fist with his clenched fist, and finally the wave of space debris was held by Ye Lingge into a diamond-shaped chip like a transparent crystal.

As soon as he beckoned, the diamond-shaped chip flew over, and he threw it to Ye Xuan without even looking at it, "This is the space dao crystal, which contains the complete space dao rules..."

Seeing the space Dao crystal in his hand, which was half the size of his palm, "Father..."

I saw Ye Lingge waving his hand at Ye Xuan, interrupting his words, with a serious expression, "Why do you and my father and son need to talk so much?" You must lean towards your third master in a while..."

As soon as Ye Lingge's words fell, the sword qi mist outside the valley that had lost the blocking of the space wall all submerged into Ye Lingge's body, but the number of sword qi mist outside the valley was so large that for a while, many sword qi mist that had not been absorbed by Ye Lingge covered the father and son, forming a mist in the center of the valley.

Due to the absence of the barrier of the space wall and the isolation of the mist of sword qi, the true face of the abandoned sword valley has also reappeared in the world!

The mutation of the Abandoned Sword Valley naturally attracted the attention of everyone outside the valley, and in the Abandoned Sword Valley, which was only a few tens of miles wide, sword marks and knife cuts could be seen everywhere, and there were cracks and grooves everywhere, full of devastation, which showed how fierce the battle was here.

There were a total of ten dry bones lying all over the valley, nine of which were dark black, exuding wisps of demonic energy, while one was normal dry bone yellow, exuding wisps of sword intent.

Obviously, the dry bones that exuded sword intent were Ye Lingge's, and the other nine dry bones were the demon clan?

All kinds of things in the valley made everyone outside the valley gasp, and many of them showed worry on their faces, Ye Lingge's death nine years ago was actually related to the demon clan... It's not that simple.

In the center of the valley, there is also a cloud of sword qi mist shrouded, making it impossible to see the situation inside, could it be that there is some strange treasure in the sword qi mist?

At this moment, a round of ghost faces covered with demonic flames suddenly appeared in the sky above the Valley of Abandoned Blades, and two people in black robes, hoods and ghosts walked out of it, one with a cyan ghost face and the other with a red ghost face.

The two of them were surging with monstrous demonic energy, and they actually dyed the sky black.

A dazzling sword light broke through the mist of sword qi from the Abandoned Sword Valley and soared straight into the sky.

The sword light dissipated, and a white-clothed Ye Lingge stood two miles in front of the two black-robed people, raising his sword and pointing at the two of them, "Who am I, it turns out to be a blue-faced ghost, a red-faced ghost!" By the way, and a red-faced ghost? Why didn't you come? ”

Ye Lingge pretended to be puzzled, raised his eyebrows and looked around.

"Ye Lingge, you are just a divine soul now, and your strength is far inferior to back then, I can kill you alone! Let your soul be extinguished and dissipate the heavens and the earth! ”

Only saw the black-robed man with a cyan ghost face, and stepped forward and pointed at Ye Lingge.

"Oh? Is it? Back then, you twelve ghost faces besieged one of me, and I killed nine people, if it wasn't for the bare-faced ghost sneak attack, you two would still be like this? It's already a dry bone! ”

Ye Lingge smiled faintly, not taking the words of the blue-faced ghost in his eyes at all.

"Look at whether your mouth is hard or my knife is hard!" The blue-faced ghost's body exploded with black demonic energy, and he sacrificed a half-curved long knife, and slashed at Ye Lingge's body with a dodge, and suddenly the long knife passed directly through Ye Lingge's body.

It's an afterimage!?

The blue-faced ghost sighed in his heart, and immediately turned around and raised his knife to resist the 'bell!' The sword collided, and the cold sword intent came from the blade, directly attacking the internal organs, and the blue-faced ghost spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and his body retreated two miles.

Ye Lingge stood with his sword in his hand and shook his head at the blue-faced ghost, "Nine years have passed, and you are still so bad!" ”

The blue-faced ghost shouted angrily, "You! The demonic qi was surging and he was about to attack with a knife, only to see the red-faced ghost turn into a red demonic flame and fly over, stretching out his hand to stop the blue-faced ghost.