Extreme cold.

One of the Qiankun Jedi.

In the extremely cold land, it is rumored that in ancient times, a demon dragon was born, in order to bring disaster to the world and cause the world to be angry, the human race was forced to form a dragon slaying army, but because the demon dragon cultivation was extremely strong, the dragon slaying army did not take the slightest advantage, but because of the huge casualties in the battle, the number of people was greatly reduced, and they had to turn back.

After the rest of the matter came to the ears of the emperor of the world, the emperor was furious, came to the cold land, fought with it for two nights and three days, and finally defeated it at noon on the third day, but because the demon dragon was too strong, the emperor could not kill it, so he had no choice but to seal it here, and just a few days after sealing the demon dragon, the emperor was seriously injured and died after a battle.

And this extremely cold place is the land of the dragon. Because the Emperor of Man sealed it, the original snow field within a radius of thousands of miles became snowy and windy in the blink of an eye, and there were no more living creatures, and the entire extremely cold land was covered with ice and snow all year round, and the heavy snow year after year made it a thousand meters higher than the northern underworld.

Here, every few days, the howling cold wind, with endless ice and snow blowing down from one mountain peak after another, swept through the entire ice field, and the ground was full of hard and huge ice, which was so hard that even the strong of the Cave Void Realm could not cut through.

Hence the name, extremely cold.

And in this extremely cold place there is a mountain peak, the sun.

Falling Sun Peak, the highest peak in the Qiankun realm, is also the highest peak of this extremely cold place, the land is as its name, perennial snow, cold ice floating world, a piece of ice and snow, look around, everywhere is white and reckless, its cold is even the sun is difficult to resist, can fall, not to mention ordinary creatures. Although there is no sun in this extremely cold place, the magic is that there is never night.

At this moment, at the peak of the falling sun, there are many breaths of life.

A young man stood on the top of the Falling Sun Peak, dressed in white but stained red with blood, and the long sword in his hand was also cut off. But the momentum is still Ling Tian, holding the sword in the world.

"Luo Yuchen, you are so bold, you dare to kill tens of thousands of disciples of my Firmament Sword Palace, what crime should you be guilty of!" This person was dressed in a green robe, with fairy wind bones, and three thousand white hair flowing down his shoulders, shining slightly, and his eyes flashed with infinite edge.

This person is the head of the Eight Supreme Elders of the Firmament Sword Palace, and one of the Nine Emperors of Qiankun, the Xuanji Sword Emperor who is respected as the Xuanji Venerable, but his real name has long been forgotten by the world and even forgotten by himself.

The seven old men behind him are undoubtedly the pinnacle of the world, the other seven Taishang of the Firmament Sword Palace.

The young man on the top of the peak did not have the slightest fear in the face of these strong men, his momentum was overwhelming, he raised his sword and pointed directly at the Sword Emperor Xuanji, and shouted coldly.

"What is the crime? Xuanji old ghost, when you Sword Palace and the Holy See slaughtered my Luo clan, why didn't you stand up and say what crime you should be, when you killed my beloved...."Speaking of these, the young man in white's eyes that originally ignored everything were also blocked by a layer of tears, "When you killed my beloved, why didn't you stand up and say what crime you should be? Now you tell me what crime you should be?!"

"Xuanji, I, Luo Yuchen, said ten years ago that one day I will gain power, and I will definitely let your sky stain half the sky with blood!" At this time, the thin tears on the corners of Luo Yuchen's eyes dissipated, and there was a cold cold light surging, like a sharp blade, the eye waves flowed, black as the moonless sky, the kind of contempt for all beings as ants and the look of despising life and death were fully revealed, but in the depths of this look was absolutely solemn and ruthless.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with long black hair mixed with a few strands of white silk behind the Xuanji Sword Emperor, seven long swords floating behind him, and a handsome middle-aged man stood up and said sharply, "Luo Yuchen, how about I wait to give you a chance, you must know that no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to be the opponent of my eight people, you leave now, and swear that you will never step into my Sword Palace or hurt my Sword Palace disciples, and I will not continue to pursue it, what do you think?"

"Chance? Joke! Feiyu Qingxuan, why don't I give you a chance too, now that you all kill yourself, how about I spare your life in the Sky Sword Palace?"

"You..."The middle-aged man named Feiyu Qingxuan was obviously blocked by Luo Yuchen's words.

"Luo Yuchen, since you are so ignorant of lifting, we have nothing to talk about, let's take out the sword!" Xuanji's momentum rose suddenly, and he was not weaker than Luo Yuchen at all.

Seeing this, the other seven Supreme Elders also quickly raised their momentum to the extreme.

The young man's eyes were sharper at this moment, and his hand was even tighter at the end of the sword.

A cold wind passed.

Feiyu Qingxuan's eyes froze, and his two fingers pointed at Luo Yuchen.

"Firmament Sword Technique, kill all things, Eternal Seven Swords!"

It is rumored that the Sky Sword Duel, the sword is domineering, and there is no one in the world who can reach the Eight Swords and Nine Styles, and it is estimated that Xuanji is the only one in the world who can reach the Eight Styles. And this ninth style, only the legendary Emperor of the Firmament Sword Emperor cultivated to the Nine Swords Qi Fu to cut off the affairs of the world, and when the rumored Firmament Sword Emperor cultivated the ninth sword, he broke the limit of heaven and earth and successfully turned into an immortal.

Seven black sword rays flashed, Luo Yuchen did not dodge in the slightest, holding the sword in one hand and the other behind him.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

“......”

Seven swords fell, and ice mist rose everywhere.

"Is this the end?" several elders descended a hundred meters away, and one of the gray-clothed old men looked at the ice mist that was rising around.

Feiyu Qingxuan said slightly, "It should be a knot... Wait!

"Oh~"

The wind and snow have risen again, but this time the pure white snow is mixed with bright red blood.

The snow fell, and a black sword entered the gray-clothed elder's chest, and the tip of the sword broke into the ice, and blood flowed on the sword.

"Sixth!"

Another gray-clothed elder stretched out one hand and wanted to grab the elder, but was caught back by Xuanji, "Yuan Kui is back, sixth brother, he's gone..."

"No, boss, my brother is not dead, you are lying to me, right? ”

"Yuan Wu, his Yuan Shen was pierced by a sword, already...."

When Yuan Kui heard Xuanji's words, the glimmer of hope that was originally left was also shattered, and the Yuan Shen was destroyed, even if the immortals came, they were powerless to return to the sky.

"No.. Yuan Kui knelt on the snow, grabbed the ice with both hands, and inserted his ten fingers deep into it, and then turned from grief to anger, "Luo Yuchen, I'm going to kill you!"

Ice mist falls.

Luo Yuchen walked out with his sword, and the tip of the sword drew a white line on the blue ice.

"Oh, kill me, it's up to you?"

"Luo Yuchen, I want you to die!" Seeing that Luo Yuchen was not dead, Yuan Kui slammed on the ground, the ice under his feet shattered, and he rushed towards Luo Yuchen with a black and gray giant sword in his hand.

Luo Yuchen's left hand was slowly raised, his fingers were combined, and with a slight hook, the seven swords of Feiyu Qingxuan broke through the air, and the spine of the sword blocked Luo Yuchen's body forward.

Feiyu Qingxuan was shocked when he saw this, and immediately recited the mantra to recall it, but found that he couldn't come back, "This is my sword! I can't recall it, but I can still sense it. ”

Yuan Kui's heavy sword fell.

"Bump!"

"Boom!"

There was a thud of heavy metal.

The aftermath of the impact shook in all directions, and the powerful air currents created by the violent collision of the weapons of the two sides shot out in all directions, and the surrounding ice instantly shattered.

The ice under Luo Yuchen's feet also shattered in an instant, and it quickly fell into a circular crater.

Yuan Kui stood on top of the ice pit, holding the giant sword in one hand, staring at the pit.

The sound of breaking wind rises.

A sword shadow and a figure flew out of the ice pit, the tip of the sword pointed at the center of Yuan Wu's eyebrows, and the person holding the sword was Luo Yuchen.

"Fifth Senior Brother, be careful!" Among the Xuanji group who watched the battle, a middle-aged man with two swords in his hand and four swords in both hands drank.

This person is known as the candle dragon ghost Yan Feng Yin Tribulation, the ghost talent Mu Jiuyin with four swords in both hands, and Mu Jiuyin is also the head of the Mu family, one of the four major families of the contemporary era.

The four swords were like a rainbow, and the figure was like a shadow, and they came to Yuan Wu's side in an instant, waved their arms down, and the four swords fell together.

"Qiang~"

An extremely crisp metal crash sounded.

The remnant sword in Luo Yuchen's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and the three swords in Mu Jiuyin's hand were tightly attached to Luo Yuchen's remnant sword, while the other sword in Mu Jiuyin's hand was piercing Luo Yuchen's heart.

Suddenly, Luo Yuchen's left hand struck the back of the sword and knocked it away, and the right hand that held the hilt of the remnant sword also released the sword in an instant, turned into a palm, and struck Mu Jiuyin's lower abdomen with one palm.

Blood overflowed from Mu Jiuyin's mouth, and he was about to fly upside down, but he was supported by Yuan Wu's left hand, and Yuan Wu's right hand held the giant sword and smashed it towards Luo Yuchen.

"Go die!" Yuan Wu shouted.

Luo Yuchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then turned his palm into a fist and blasted out with a punch against the giant sword.

The greatsword and the fist collided.

"Click. There was a crisp cracking sound.

After the sound of breaking, Yuan Wu quickly retreated, and his face gradually turned white from shock, this blow can be said to be his strongest blow, Yuan Wu knew that if this blow fell on the demon beast of the same level as himself, it would inevitably be seriously injured, you must know that the demon clan is known for its physical strength, and the physical strength of the demon beast at the same level is several times or even dozens of times that of the human race. Under the collision just now, it was his giant sword that broke, which could only show that Luo Yuchen's physical strength was far higher than that of demon beasts, and this was beyond his understanding of human physical bodies.

Yuan Wu glanced at the broken giant sword with slanted eyes, and then looked at Luo Yuchen with a frown.

Luo Yuchen smiled indifferently and said, "Do you want to know why my physical body is so powerful?" All of this is due to your Sword Palace and the Holy See!"

At this time, Mu Jiuyin hid his figure, clenched the four swords in his hand, and fled to Luo Yuchen's side.

was about to speak, but in an instant, Luo Yuchen's smile dissipated, and the remnant sword returned to his hand again, and the remnant sword rotated half a circle in his hand and stopped behind him.

"Poof!" Mu Jiuyin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The remnant sword had already pierced deeply into the dantian of Mu Jiuyin's abdomen, and the blood stained the sword body red again. And the remnant sword did not stop, the sword body slashed upwards against the falling snow, the blade cut the snowflakes in half, and Mu Jiuyin also cracked with the snowflakes.

"Jiuyin!" shouted everyone except Luo Yuchen. Immediately after that, Xuanji and the others began to draw their swords and rush towards this side.

Luo Yuchen also stepped on his body and swept towards Yuanwu.

A cold remnant sword was attached to Yuan Wu's throat, but the sword master had a smile on the corner of his mouth again.

After a while, Luo Yuchen's smile gradually dissipated.

Yuan Wu turned around and grabbed Luo Yuchen tightly, "Luo Yuchen, you kill my junior brother and brother, even if I die today, I will drag you down to Huangquan! Senior brothers, I'm sorry, I, Yuan Wu will go first!"

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the ice within a radius of 100 miles instantly exploded, and layers of air waves shattered the ice peaks hundreds of miles away, and the self-explosion of a peerless master can be imagined.

The five of them instantly retreated a hundred miles away.

Xuanji's face was full of sadness, and she couldn't help but shake her head and secretly said, "Yuanwu, why are you doing this!"

At this time, the Falling Sun Peak also became equal to the low peak ice rock, if Yuan Wu hadn't exploded on the top of the Falling Sun Peak, I am afraid that this ice layer within a radius of 100 miles would no longer exist.

After half a pillar of incense, the five of Xuanji came to the place where Yuanwu blew himself up, which had already fallen deep into the ice and was broken, and the wind swirled and the broken ice flew around.

"Boom!" golden light rose from the ice pit, and the whirlwind dissipated with it, and seven golden sword shadows stood around the ice pit. In the ice pit, a remnant sword floated behind Luo Yuchen.

"Be careful! Luo Yuchen is not dead, retreat quickly!" Xuanji hissed, and then the five of them quickly retreated.

"The sword is formed, and the light is killed. ”

Luo Yuchen waved his hand, and shouted loudly, and then the light tomb around him reappeared, Luo Yuchen's body rotated, his true qi surged, and the sword shadow appeared all over the sky, and the seven flying swords were divided into two, two into four, four into four... Countless sword shadows roared and moved, turning into hundreds of shocking rainbows.

Luo Yuchen's rotating figure stopped suddenly, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and the sword body was inserted into the ice, "Feiyu Qingxuan, today I will use these swords of yours to send the five of you back to the West! Sword formation, sword light dancing in the sky!"

Sword centrifugal damage.

"Poof!"

Feiyu Qingxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, "This is.. With a wave of my hand, my connection with my seven swords was completely severed. ”

Seeing this scene, Xuanji Sword Emperor's eyes froze, and there was endless killing intent floating in his eyes.

"If this person doesn't die, my sword palace will die, go up together! All things die, cut the sky, kill the sky!"

As soon as the killing word fell, the sky became dark, and from time to time a few thunderbolts broke through the air.

The long sword in the hand of the Xuanji Sword Emperor is like the scythe of death at this moment. In an instant, an aura of silence emanated from the serpentine long sword in the hand of the Xuanji Sword Emperor, as if the water of the Yellow Spring under the Nine Shadows had been stirred.

The general trend of heaven and earth has changed, and the Xuanji Sword Emperor once used this trick to draw a line in the beast tide, which is thousands of miles long and thousands of feet deep, forcing the beast emperor to retreat.

The peak swordsman, the furious sword momentum, Ling Tian's sword qi, the killing intent of silence, and the mutations of heaven and earth all converged in this sword.

The other four Taishang also made a killing move, although they were not as good as Feiyu Qingxuan and Xuanji Sword Emperor, but they were still strong people standing at the top of this world.

"Kill!"

Feiyu Qingxuan let out a deep sigh, and everyone released their own attacks, bombarding Luo Yuchen. The sky was full of streamers shining, and the terrifying aura permeated the surroundings, and even the nearby snow-capped mountains were trembling slightly.

In the midst of the sword array.

The sword shadows rotated rapidly and intertwined, supplemented by the seven swords around them, and the remnant sword in Luo Yuchen's hand was the eye, converging into a giant sword and shooting towards the people of Xuanji.

Everything in the sky kills, and the sword array is full of light and shadow.

When the two supreme forces collided together, the originally bright sky also became dim, and time and space seemed to be imprisoned. The snow was stagnant in mid-air and no longer falling.

In an instant, a white ripple was born at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then radiated out at a speed exceeding the speed of light, Everything in the ripple passed through turned into nothingness, the void exploded, the spatial crystal wall shattered, revealing countless terrifying black holes, and the ice was also shattered and cracked.

"Concentrate on attacking the tip of the sword!" roared the Xuanji Sword Emperor.

The power of the five people all burst out in an instant, forming a powerful shock wave that concentrated a little, as if a laser penetrated.

The five forces forcibly tore a hole in the sword formation, and Luo Yuchen immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although the sword array was dominated by the remnant sword in Luo Yuchen's hand, it was dominated by Luo Yuchen himself, and his heart was also damaged. Luo Yuchen immediately pinched the law and decided to close the gap.

The opening was still struggling, and as soon as the strength of the five of them was closed, the opening would close again.

But the Xuanji Sword Emperor would not give him this opportunity.

Sword cultivation is famous for seizing the opportunity, and an ordinary sword cultivator can also grasp the opportunity, let alone the Sword Emperor.

The Xuanji Sword Emperor instantly stepped on his body, stepped through the void, and stabbed his sword towards the gap in the sword array.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Luo Yuchen's mouth again.

Xuanji Sword Emperor's serpentine long sword pierced deep into Luo Yuchen's chest.

"Luo Yuchen, you have killed countless of my junior brothers and disciples, and the way of heaven should be punished, so you will stay in this extremely cold place today!"

The sword array also shattered in an instant, and the long sword floating in the air also fell to the ice. Luo Yuchen held the hilt of the sword with both hands to prevent himself from falling, the self-explosion just now had seriously traumatized him, and he was now unable to fight again.

Xuanji's sword pierced Luo Yuchen's chest, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, he didn't feel a trace of fear, but he thought too much, he was just a teenager, he had experienced too much, maybe he was tired and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his eyelids could no longer support it, and they fell slowly.

.........

Luo Yuchen's fingers moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were not snowy and icy, but pitch black without a trace of light. Luo Yuchen lay motionless, his eyes wide open and his eyes looked up tightly, and his heart moved slightly.

"Me, dead?"

Volume 0 Life and Death End!