“rua!”

Shen Yi suddenly let out a strange scream, and one after another tentacles burst out, countless eyes opened and closed at the top of the tentacles, and behind him were overlapping bat wings.

The terrifying and strange figure was reflected on the ground of the Ice Palace, and Shen Yi himself felt unappetizing when he saw it.

"I have to say, there is a bit of a gram system."

Shen Yi nodded while feeling disgusted.

This terrifying and weird appearance, coupled with Shen Yi's intolerable aura now, really has the appearance of an outer god. If you add countless inverted sharp teeth, as well as lumps, gelatinous and other additional decorations, it is pure evil in this world, the ultimate villain.

"It's a pity that it doesn't fit my aesthetics."

The figure is illusory, and the strange and terrifying appearance disappears, replaced by the body of a normal person.

Although he sang all the way on the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra", Shen Yi's aesthetics have not been distorted to that weird level, and he should have the aesthetics of a normal person.

The terrifying and treacherous appearance, now Shen Yi, who has participated in the study of the "Demon Sutra", can change, but let him keep it like this for a long time, it will be a little difficult for him.

"However, now in the eyes of normal people, I'm afraid that I am almost the same as the appearance of Shicai······" Shen Yi sighed.

"The Demon Sutra" made up for Shen Yi's knowledge gap in the evolution of flesh and blood, and also made the integration of the flesh and soul deeper and deeper, so that his breath became more and more difficult to accommodate heaven and earth.

If a normal person looks at him, his perception will be distorted by the breath, and what he can see is the terrifying appearance of the right type. Those who can see the ontological appearance through the skin and are not even distorted by the breath may only be the characters who tend to be close to the realm of the enlightener.

Even if others are not completely distorted and perceived, facing Shen Yi is like facing gods and demons.

Moreover, Shen Yi has basically transformed from a human body now, and the chaotic humanoid form like a dark nebula is his true face, this person is a change on the contrary, and he is getting farther and farther away from people.

However, on the contrary, Shen Yi is getting closer and closer to the end point.

"The farther away you are from people, the closer you are to the Tao."

Shen Yi looked faintly ahead, the invisible thing like a shadow seemed to be squeezing into reality again, and fighting with Shen Yi again.

This will probably be the last fight, the last battle between hunter and prey.

After this time, either Shen Yi devoured the Dao and became a god, or the Dao devoured Shen Yi and hatched a new existence with his body.

This long-term hunt is finally coming to an end.

Shen Yi has no fear of this, but if he really wants to say that there are no waves, it may not be.

"You still have to accumulate more before the final hunt and harvest more food. Sword God, you're next. ”

Shen Yi muttered, and with a wave of his palm, he woke up a seed that had been sleeping for a long time.

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Qingzhou.

The storm struck the towering attic, but when it approached, it silently split in half, and then was twisted by the cold sword qi, and then turned into mist, lingering around the attic.

This is the Sword Pavilion, where the strongest sect in Qingzhou is located, and the sword sect founded by Mo Wentian, the great master of the Heavenly List.

Bai Wangji stepped on the wooden stairs, climbed to the top floor of the Sword Pavilion step by step, saluted the sword god standing in front of the window, and then reported: "Master, the capital has come to urge, Emperor Tianxuan wants Shizun to enter the capital as soon as possible." ”

The Sword Pavilion began to move early, and more than half of the family businesses moved away before the floods broke out. Under the outbreak of the flood, the Sword Pavilion also made a parting, sold the property that could not be taken away, closed the Sword Pavilion, and basically cleaned it up.

The top and bottom of the Sword Pavilion were actually able to evacuate Qingzhou three days ago. Especially the Sword God, he said that he was interested in the foundation of the Sword Pavilion, but he was not too attentive, if he really wanted to leave, he must be the first to go.

But he stayed, until everything he could move was gone, and he didn't want to leave when it was time to go.

This is undoubtedly abnormal.

This kind of abnormality even caused the capital to send out an urging, as if the Tianxuan Emperor had sensed a bad omen.

"I'm waiting," the sword god said, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, "waiting for a result." ”

He looked out the window calmly, looking at the wind and rain that had been crushed, his eyes were like mirrors, reflecting thousands of sword shadows.

After the flood broke out, a war letter was sent to the Sword Pavilion, and the sword intent attached to the letter was of great interest to the Sword God.

Three days ago, a sword light suddenly appeared, I don't know where it came from, but I know its power.

The sword light shrouded the Sword Pavilion, and the sword qi shattered the storm, which did not disperse after three days and months, and it is still the same.

Since then, the sword god has chosen to wait, waiting for someone worthy of his sword.

"Master," Bai Wangji persuaded, "this may be the enemy's delaying tactic, there is news from Yi Lou that some people in Yi Lou have been making frequent moves recently, and they seem to want to oppose Emperor Tianxuan." Challenges, perhaps just a means of procrastinating you. ”

"But the sword qi can't be faked," the sword god said, "I don't care what the means are, I only care about the appearance of that person." He should have appeared, and if he wanted to keep me, he would have to appear. ”

If he doesn't show up again, maybe the sword god will leave. The other party has put in such a lot of effort, and he will definitely not let all this work be wasted.

The sword god actually sees it very clearly, concentrating on the sword does not mean that he has no brain, and the sword god will not fail to see the means that he can see. It's just that, for the sake of a result, the sword god chose to let the other party succeed.

And what he was waiting for······

"Here we are." The sword god suddenly said softly.

The sword intent of the kendo grandmaster sensed something, and a sword momentum was awakening in the sword pavilion.

The sword god suddenly looked down, and he could be sure that it was a sword momentum he had never seen before.

"The location ······" Bai Wangji also sensed it later, but he was more surprised than the sword momentum, "This is my son's room." ”

That's right, the location where this sword momentum appeared was the room of the contemporary heir of the Sword Pavilion, "Jianzi" Bai Chou.

As soon as that kind of momentum appeared, it immediately spread, sweeping up and down the Sword Pavilion, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura was wandering, and Bai Wangji suddenly found that a strange green light gradually appeared on the wall of the attic, and there were eerie lines gradually manifesting on the wall and ground.

A sword qi rushed out from the Sword Pavilion, colliding with the sword light that enveloped the Sword Pavilion with a treacherous aura, evolving into all kinds of sword paths.

That sword path is very different from the eerie and strange momentum it carries, with a majestic atmosphere that exhausts the supreme principles of heaven and earth, and a supreme atmosphere as deep as the abyssal sea.

Bai Wangji took a cursory look, and it was like an initiation, and this famous kendo master on the white list felt that some of the confusions in the past had been solved, and there was a feeling of sudden opening for a while.