The long river of avenues is rolling, and one by one Dao fruits are flying around Ning Yi.

Sword qi, sword gang, formation, talisman.

Ning Yi and Bai Rulai, the distance between the two is not far, under the impact of wind and snow one after another, the "Little White Emperor" who trampled to death on the ground with both feet could only raise his arms to block, and the snow chips in front of him exploded one after another, and even the body of King Kong was blown apart.

The golden Dapeng demon blood trembled in the air.

On the snow, there was a pungent smell of blood.

The little white emperor's eyes were about to split, the purity of the demon blood in his body continued to rise, and Ning Yi's "suppression" not only did not make him lower his head, but it stimulated his fighting spirit.

After reaching the extreme point of high fighting spirit.

Bai Rulai pressed his palms against the backs of his hands, as if tearing open a portal, his arms violently exerted force, the void was torn out of the dragon pattern, and a roar rose in the place of death, straight into the sky.

Those wind and snow Dao Fruits that Ning Yi snapped out with his fingers collided with the invisible killing intent of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

"Boom-"

The sound of violent collisions stirred up thousands of piles of snow chips.

The slowly falling snow tide finally fell to the ground, and at the same time, Ning Yi no longer sat cross-legged, but held the "fine snow" hanging in the air with both hands, pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, pressed the sword body with the other, and stood up with strength.

He took a deep breath, his expression was extremely cold, and he did not hesitate to draw his sword out of its sheath with the technique of "smashing the sword".

No fancy sword!

Bai Rulai stepped on the ground with one foot, and his hands were like carrying a tripod.

The heavy snow tide roared in the opposite direction, rolling and tumbling, turning into a huge pure white demon bird flying close to the ground, and its eyes were burning golden.

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, a sword pressed down, the sword qi split the head of the pure white demon bird, cutting along the midline, and at the same time, the majestic huge force shook a black robe, Ning Yi's feet left the ground, constantly swept back, he inadvertently looked back slightly, looking at the end of the wind and snow with an indifferent expression.

It's not too early.

The West Demon Domain is a huge chessboard, and it has encountered such a big turmoil, it must have attracted the prying eyes of many "big people", he is interested in "competing" with Bai Rulai, but time is not allowed at this moment.

The ancient door was sealed.

And Ning Yi chose to break the realm here.

He was no longer able to pass through the teleportation formation of the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plain, so he returned to the Great Sui.

But.

Back in the beginning...... He figured out his way out.

Before the identity of "Wu Daozi" and the revelation of this game of chess, he had already chosen two "singularities" at the end of the place of death, one leading to the gray realm and the other to the Celestial Plateau, as his "retreat" after breaking the "rules of life and death".

At this moment, these two singularities come in handy.

......

......

Bai Rulai frowned.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The mighty snow collided together, and in the middle of the two waves, a black-robed figure, stepping on the snow tide, swept backwards extremely elegantly, and the speed continued to increase, like a crossbow arrow shot upside down, the fine snow in Ning Yi's hand kept turning out the sword flower, and the tip of the sword led the frost and snow all over the sky, like a butterfly wearing flowers, this Peng bird transformed by heavy snow, the silhouette is still there, but the interior has already been eroded by the fine snow sword qi, and it only needs a light touch to break it.

Ning Yi's expression was indifferent, and he drifted to the end of the wind and snow.

Under the chessboard of the vast starry sky.

He gently leaned on the empty "singularity" on his back, no longer using the tip of the sword to lead the wind and snow, retracted the sword and stood, and then flipped his wrist, the tip of the sword was raised, and with a slight poke, the "finishing touch" pierced into the center of the eyebrows of the Dapeng bird.

"Hum—"

Rong Ming was shattered by the sword qi.

The mighty tide of snow suddenly dispersed and poured down on the soles of his feet

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A place, like the immortal qi in the sky.

Ning Yi looked at Bai Rulai with a smile, and silence was better than sound at this time.

The singularity was behind him, already glowing faintly.

The "Little White Emperor's" eyes were red, his hair was angry, and his body turned into a streamer.

The sound of thunder exploded in the void.

"Ning Yi! Fight me!"

Bai Rulai's figure was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't catch the entity at all, but where the sound passed, the snow exploded inch by inch, and a very fast shadow could be faintly seen, destroying the snow and mist, and pulling out a long trace.

Ning Yi ignored it, just narrowed his eyes.

In the palm of his hand, a strand of red hair lay down.

The ancient door was shattered, and the smell of blood was still permeating the surroundings at this moment.

Take a deep breath.

Ning Yi clenched his fists and stared at the white-robed figure that came through the void.

He recited silently word by word: "Bai Rulai, before returning to the Great Sui, I will cut off your head and return blood for blood." ”

Above the dome, the wind and clouds changed dramatically.

Before Bai Rulai arrived at that singularity, there was already a "big man" coming.

The two old men in black robes, stepping on the black clouds, the momentum was as fast as black thunder, and the wind behind them was thrown away, after the "White County Lord" disappeared in the mansion of the East Demon Domain, they left as soon as possible, searched everywhere, and immediately rushed to this place after learning the news of the "Land of the Dead".

It is the "Netherworld" two elders of the Eastern Demon Domain.

The speed of the golden-winged Dapeng bird can be called the fastest in the world, except for the rare imperial species "Fire Phoenix" in the capital city, almost no one can compare, in breaking through the ten realms, breaking the life star, igniting the three realms of Nirvana, the speed will occur a large grade of improvement, and it is said that the strongest person in the clan, the "white emperor" who "can't go out of retreat", even has a great magic power such as "shrinking the ground into inches", the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the East Demon Domain, can be reached in a moment with a thought, and these means are almost comparable to "immortal".

The two old men of the "Netherworld" appeared for the first time, just in the distant sky, and in the next moment, they had arrived at the top of the Daxue Mountain in the place of death, and one of them had raised his hand in the sky and began to seal, and the Dapeng Bird was in charge of killing, and mastered a complete "Golden Killing Intent" in the five elements.

The majestic demon monarch's killing intent instantly descended on the snow.

The other old man put his hands together and tried to lock the void and jam all the singularities.

Ning Yi, who was backed by the "singularity", sneered, "You want to stop me?"

He had expected this scene for a long time.

After the fateful star, Ning Yi's six senses also improved to a great realm.

The killing intent in the dark had already been felt when he had comprehended the Great Dao.

Ning Yi held the sword in one hand, and the other hand slowly drooped, the wind and thunder in the sleeve robe were rolling, pale, and the divinity and sword intent were intertwined, making a boiling sound at the moment when the two fingers were together.

The "singularity" shattered with a click.

Ning Yi raised his head.

The black-robed old man who raised his palm and pressed it down, slapped it with one palm, and the dome within a radius of several miles collapsed, and the pitch-black cloud qi was shattered by the palm of this demon monarch who did his best.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth are coming.

Bai Rulai swept to the place of the "singularity".

The little white emperor's expression was difficult to see the extreme.

On the ground, one of the two elders of the "Netherworld" directly shot a huge palm print covering more than a mile.

The ravines were broken, and the wind and snow were gone.

There was nothing in it.

That genius sword cultivator named "Ning Yi" had already broken through the "singularity" of leaving and arrived at another "place of rebirth".

"Escaped. ”

Bai Rulai clenched his fists, and his sister was still in Ning Yi's hands...... In that Terran

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When the sword cultivation broke through the realm, it seemed that some abnormalities had occurred, if he was not mistaken, Bai Zaoxiu's "demon body" seemed to be oppressed by Ning Yi?

was beaten out of the "demon body" and then placed in the "small cave sky"?

The little white emperor sank his face.

Behind him, the two old men of the Netherworld slowly landed on the ground, bowed slowly, their expressions pale and bitter, and they didn't say a word.

Bai Rulai just stood in front of the huge ravine.

He remained silent for a long time, turning his back to the two "old servants" of the Demon Monarch realm.

There is an insurmountable "gap" in the status and bloodline between the demon clans, and the gap between respect and inferiority brought by the "bloodline" cannot be made up by the cultivation realm.

By the side of the Little White Emperor, there was no county lord...... Plus the human who just broke the ban and left.

The two old men of the Netherworld naturally knew what was going on.

Cultivation is not easy.

In the "Emperor's House" in the Eastern Demon Domain, it is easy to ruin the future because of a trivial matter, let alone ...... Lost the county lord, such a big thing.

The two demon monarchs said "Prince" hoarsely, and then they didn't know how to speak.

There was a dead silence in the atmosphere.

The young white-robed man standing in front of the ravine spoke softly.

Bai Rulai closed his eyes and muttered: "Bai is too delicate in her personality, and I don't blame you for leaving the house without permission this time." ”

The two old men still had a heart hanging in their hearts, and they didn't dare to come out.

Bai Rulai turned his back to the Netherworld, his expression was complicated, and he asked self-deprecatingly.

"Father...... It's out of customs. ”

He didn't ask, "Does my father know?"

The rules of life and death have been broken.

This means that hundreds of "pilgrimage sites" in the demon clan have been destroyed by that human being.

If the father doesn't know about such a big thing, then the Eastern Demon Domain should also change hands.

The two old men lowered their heads and replied with only two words.

"I don't know. ”

Bai Rulai exhaled softly.

It's like relief, but it's also like putting down a stone.

His father was still in that ashram...... And that's a good thing.

The White Emperor knows everything that is going on here.

But as long as he doesn't go out, then it means that things are not bad to that extent.

"There is still a chance to remedy. ”

Bai Rulai rubbed his eyebrows, slowly turned around, and looked at the two old men, but his gaze went beyond the netherworld to the snow-capped mountains and plateaus in the distance.

He said expressionlessly: "Ning Yi must die, and the two lost ancient books must be retrieved." ”

Bai Rulai paused.

"Use the 'Swallow's Nest', that singularity leads to the Heavenly God Grassland of the Southern Demon Domain, he has broken through the Ten Realms, and he can't leave from the Inverted Hanging Sea, if he wants to go, there is only one place. ”

The two old men in the netherworld, their cloudy eyes, brightened.

There is only one place...... Gray Realm!

Bai Rulai looked at the snow in the distance, and he suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something.

He walked forward.

The two old men of the Netherworld didn't know why, so they lowered their heads and followed behind him.

After a while, Bai Rulai stopped, and the young prince of the Eastern Demon Domain had an extremely complicated expression.

The boulder that fell from the snow-capped mountain smashed a huge crater in the ground.

At this moment, there was no one here, Donghuang and Jiang Lin were nowhere to be found, but the sharp protruding stones, and the bottom of the heavy mountain cliff were stained with splashes of blood, which showed the "tragedy" of the battle.

Bai Rulai stretched out a finger and gently wiped it over a mountain rock.

Fishy smell of knife rust.

The smell was familiar to him.

This is unicorn blood.

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