When the first colossus collapsed, the second giant stone statue was already in operation, the same breath, but it was a completely different sword intent blooming, the temperature in the entire fantasy world suddenly dropped, the snow fell and the frost rose, every snowflake was so soft, it seemed that there was no strength in the light, but under the beauty of the snowflake, it was even more terrifying.

When the first snowflake fell past Yang Ming's side, a scar suddenly appeared between Yang Ming's skin, and the blood color looked so enchanting in this snowy world, at this moment, more snowflakes fell towards Yang Ming, Yang Ming's body rotated, and the wind swept away, and in the snowy world, a tornado across the world roared up, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

"This sword is cold, the snow is slow and nowhere to be found, and the frost is Ling." Yang Ming, who had broken the snowflake sword qi with the wind scroll building, condensed the snowflakes and frost into each other, turning into Xuan Ice, and on the mirror-like ice surface, the peerless sword light reflected out, and they all shot towards Yang Ming.

"100,000 urgent." In the face of this sword, Yang Ming used the Gangfeng to protect his body, and used the three-point divine finger as a counterattack, and for a while, the shadow of the fingers in the sky collided with the sword qi, and the qi energy exploded uncontrollably in the diffusion, even if the environmental world here was only condensed by the spirit, it also became full of holes.

"What a mystery." Yang Ming's eyes froze, and the ice and snow in all directions had turned into an ice realm, and there was a Yang Ming in each ice mirror, at this time, all Yang Ming stretched out their fingers like their own bodies, and countless hundreds of thousands of fires rushed towards Yang Ming.

"The clouds are bleak." In the face of attacks from all directions, Yang Ming could only greet him with gloomy clouds, and for a while, countless frost fingers struck, hitting the clouds that shrouded Yang Ming's body, and in the continuous decomposition, the power of the gloomy clouds was dissipated, at this moment, Yang Ming's opponent turned out to be just himself.

"I see." Yang Ming turned his palm into a sword, and used the sword momentum of the gargoyle to run the power of qi and blood, and the same sword was swung out, and between the reversal of frost and snow, the entire gargoyle was suddenly frozen in the middle, during which the sword light was cold, and the gargoyle's body was rushed out, and suddenly, the gargoyle had been smashed to the ground.

"Ice and Snow Heart Sword? Will the heart of fear caused by ice and snow perish in the constant amplification of fear? This sword is very good, when Ying Tian asked the seventh sword: Black Water Xuantoe, the three dangers are safe. “

Before Yang Ming broke the second gargoyle giant, the third gargoyle giant had already launched an attack on Yang Ming, this time, it was the fire path giant, and the sword light condensed into a great sun under its sword, shining between heaven and earth, Yang Ming only felt that his whole body had become hot, especially in his heart, which was like a fire that was born.

Between the scorching sun, there is a lot of light, every inch of light is the sharpest sword energy in the world, it is as thin as dust, its danger is like a god, under the sun, everything in the world, there is nothing to hide.

"It's really a fire path soldier demon god, more charm than the farmer's." The three-point return vitality supported by Yang Ming continued to tremble under the sunmang's sword qi, but what Yang Ming saw was a familiar feeling, the sword intent and sword momentum contained in the gargoyle giant was undoubtedly more terrifying than the soldier demon god he encountered in Jicheng back then, this is what it should be.

Yang Ming transferred the power of qi and blood, simulating the sword intent of the daylight sword qi, and for a while, the double sun was in the sky, Yang Ming only felt that his heart was beating violently, and the power of the heart fire was urged to the limit, as if the whole person was about to turn into a rainbow.

Every wisp of blood flowing through the heart is agitated, bringing unprecedented power to the body, and the limit of qi and blood power that once seemed to be obtained seems to have a tendency to break through again.

"This sword should be Yingtian to ask the eighth sword: Xihe has not been raised, if Hua He is light?" Yang Ming, who had comprehended the eighth sword of Tianwen that he had comprehended, turned into a great sun and crashed into the stone giant, and between the collision of the two rounds of sword qi, it was a more dazzling light.

The extreme light was followed by endless darkness, in the explosive light, Yang Ming's eyes were flickering and fell into darkness, Yang Ming had not yet had time to control his vision, he had fallen into a darkness, it was the darkness of eternal silence, in the darkness, Yang Ming's power was passing uncontrollably.

This is the attack of the fourth gargoyle, the Sword of Devouring Silence in the darkness.

Fortunately, this is just the attack of the gargoyle, and the source of the power of the gargoyle giant is the condensed power of Shushan Heaven and Earth, and although Yang Ming's eyes can't see it, under the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, the flow of the power of heaven and earth has nothing to hide in front of him.

In the darkness, there is another layer of darkness spreading, it is Yang Ming's power to urge qi and blood, to do the other way or the other thing, but, one side is a dead thing, the other side is a living person, at the beginning Yang Ming urged the darkness is far less than the power of the gargoyle, but in the passage of time, Yang Ming's power is getting stronger and stronger, until it turns into the only darkness.

At this time, Yang Ming also saw what kind of existence the fourth stone statue was, and saw a giant beast full of ancient aura coiled around the stone statue giant, its snake body and human face, hideous and terrifying.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness of the North" records: Beyond the Northwest Sea, in the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god, the human face is red and the body of the snake is red, the eyes are straight, the eyes are obscure, the sight is clear, the food does not sleep, the wind and rain are the confession. It is a candle nine yin, and it is also a candle dragon.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of a record he had seen before.

I see!

"The ninth sword of Tianwen is complete, and the day is not good, how can the candle dragon shine?" Yang Ming made a sword with his hand, and the sword turned into a candle dragon, devouring all the power of heaven and earth, and the gargoyle giant turned into a real dead thing.

In Yang Ming's body, a realm that had never been touched before was once again opened up by the power of qi and blood, condensing into an even more powerful force.

"What the hell is going on?" On the top of Shu Mountain, the elders who respected the people of Shu Mountain as gods and men were already difficult to maintain their manners at this time, and all that remained was various emotions that evolved in confusion and fear.

The ancestral mountain protection array was unexpectedly uncontrollable, although now it was already attacking the enemy, trapping the Great Qin Taishi who had made everyone up and down Shu Mountain feel the pressure in the formation, but this uncontrolled fear still existed, and it was being amplified over time.

"The formation was driven by Yang Ming." The Great Elder of Shushan looked at everything in front of him and found the only possibility among all the impossibilities.

"Big brother, the stone statue is different." The Fifth Elder suddenly spoke.

"What?" The other six elders couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and when they looked intently, they suddenly found that in the center of the eyebrows of the gargoyle that had not changed for thousands of years, they didn't know when a crack had appeared, it was not big, especially on the huge face of the gargoyle, it was even more insignificant, but it did exist.

"That's the case with the four giants, no, the fifth path has also appeared." The five elders could not hide their horror at this time.

"What the hell is going on?" The gloomy Seventh Elder looked at everything in front of him, and said in a trembling voice.

"Sixth." In the deep fear of the Shushan elders, the sixth rift had already appeared.

In the fantasy world, in front of the fifth giant, Yang Ming had already deduced the tenth sword of Tianwen: Heavenly Style from the horizontal, Yang from the death.

The heavenly style is from the horizontal, and the yang is separated from the death of the heavenly law, which is vertical and horizontal, and the yang energy will die when it is dispersed, which is the sword of pure yang.

Another gargoyle giant in the environmental world, under Yang Ming's attack, fell down with a bang, and the eleventh sword of Tianwen Tianwen Nuwa had a body, and the craftsman still appeared.

Nuwa has a body, who is the craftsman? It means that Nuwa has a special body, who caused her to be like this? With the innate pure yin qi corresponding to the earth mother god.

In the outside world, the Shushan elders had already seen the emergence of the rift in the seventh realm.

"Tianwen Twelfth Sword Heavenly Destiny is reversed, what punishment is He You?" In the fantasy world, Yang Ming evolved his sword intent, and the thunder light gathered under his sword, and suddenly collided with the thunder dragon emitted by the gargoyle, and in the thunder and lightning riot, it disappeared into invisibility.

The Mandate of Heaven is reversed, what punishment is there, the Mandate of Heaven is always capricious, who is punished and who is blessed? This is the sword of the Mandate of Heaven, in the case of mastering the change of the limit of yin and yang, the two qi of yin and yang evolve the thunder of heaven, the power of the mandate of heaven, and the right to reward and punish the way of heaven.

No, no. Yang Ming withdrew his palm, there were already more cracks on his originally pure and innocent fingers, you know, this is the spiritual world, as long as Yang Ming's mind is immortal, any injury is a fleeting thing for Yang Ming.

But now, between Yang Ming's fingers, there are cracks that are difficult to repair, such a thing?

Did something go wrong? Yang Ming pondered, and the last idol giant had appeared in front of him.

This time, Yang Ming didn't see any other visions, the only one he saw was a stone statue, it was not hideous, only an indescribable majesty, compared to the previous seven stone statues, he was much smaller, but the power of heaven and earth condensed by his body was even grander.

To be more precise, the other seven stone giants were condensing the power of heaven and earth, but this last stone giant was controlling the power of heaven and earth, and at that moment, Yang Ming felt a legendary existence: the human emperor.

Between the last gargoyle giant's gestures, all the forces of heaven and earth were mobilized by it, and they came out together, and all the forces surrendered, and between the gestures, there was no surging sword energy, no vision of the brilliant sun, and no candle dragon devouring heaven and earth domineering, and there was no circulation of yin and yang qi to define myths and legends.

"Ascend to the emperor, who is still the way?" Suddenly, a voice exploded in Yang Ming's mind, it was Yang Ming's heart, at this moment, Yang Ming understood what kind of sword this sword was.

The sword has been cut down, this sword is the only sword that Yang Ming can't control, and Yang Ming can only resist it with strength.

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