Inside the Star Ring Spirit Array.

Mu Yan Xie was looking up, the Sky Splitting Star that made the heavens and the earth tremble!

As soon as he retracted his shock, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "It's a good time!

As he spoke, Mu Yanxie held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and the pitch-black sword body was wrapped in the sound of gold and iron grinding, and slowly pulled it out! His body arched slightly, and the black knife he held was only exposed by an inch, and it was already cold! It was as if thousands of sword qi were being suppressed in the scabbard, as if it was about to gush out!

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and in a trance, it seemed that Mu Yanxie was not drawing his sword, but struggling to suppress the endless sword qi that wanted to break out of the sheath and break through the sky with a sword!

Under this extreme illusion of contrast, the blazing star ring meteor was constantly roaring and roaring towards Mu Yan Evil!

"Boom~!" The roar and crackling sound resounded in all directions.

Within the Star Ring Spirit Array, it was like day in an instant!

"Qiang~!" A high-pitched sword roar sounded almost at the same time!

Just when Mu Yan Xie was about to be swallowed up by that firelight day, everyone saw that in the Star Ring Spirit Array, darkness suddenly appeared from the place where Mu Yan Xie was, just like the stagnant water of the Styx River from the Nine Shadows, infecting the Star Ring Spirit Array with pitch black!

"Boom!!" An even higher-pitched sword roar resounded in all directions, and the high-spirited battle spirit seemed to break through this endless darkness!

I saw a cold light as fast as thunder, like the dawn of dawn, turning into thousands of sword rays, dispersing the endless night .......

Luo Yu saw it in his eyes, full of shock, and he muttered: "This sword is like the dawn that pierces the polar night, illuminating the universe and separating heaven and earth!"

Wei Wuxian looked a little dignified: "This supernatural power is called Wan Lian, one sword makes two sounds, draws the sword and roars, and closes the sword with a sound." At the moment when the sword is drawn, the heavens and the earth are like the netherworld, and the moment the sword is retracted, the heavens and the earth seem to be the first to open! It is said that when this supernatural power is the strongest, it can transform ten thousand sword qi with a sword, and in the moment of the dawn of the heavens and the earth, the opponent will be wiped out invisibly. ”

Seeing this, Luo Yu asked in amazement, "Yan Feixue is defeated by this magical power?"

"En..."Wei Wuxian nodded: "In an instant, the world is like ink, and the sword qi is nearly a thousand kills, who can be the enemy?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhuang said unhappily: "So what? Isn't it still trapped in the hands of the Heavenly Maiden? Besides, this son has not seen how powerful he is Wan Lian, no matter how you look at it, it is only a hundred sword qi, how can there be nearly a thousand?"

"Huh~" Wei Wuxian smiled disdainfully: "That's because your cultivation is low, and you can't see it." With my cultivation, I can only barely see nine hundred sword qi. ”

"What? nine... Nine hundred!" Mo Zhuang exclaimed.

And at this moment, he saw Bai Lianxing sighing: "It's nine hundred and ninety-nine, his cultivation has improved again! It seems that the Star Ring Spirit Array won't last long, so let's evacuate as soon as possible." ”

Wei Wuxian seemed to have expected it, and he said with a slight condensation of his sword eyebrows: "Not long ago, the Yun family had already passed on the book with a flying sword, and sure enough, as the ghost face expected, a few people from the Jun family rushed into the death gate facing southwest, and only one person escaped with heavy injuries! As for the left and right Jingmen and the Shocking Gate, they have also personally investigated, one is like a sea of fire purgatory, the other is like a golden roar, and the will is slightly weak, and the people who are a little weak are trapped by the demons! Although these two gates are not nine deaths, they are also quite dangerous. ”

Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, Bai Lianxing looked at Luo Yu: "It seems that it is really as you expected, this island is the Nine Palace Bagua Array." ”

Luo Yu folded his arms and pondered: "Well, it shouldn't be wrong." We are in the northeast of the country, and the front should be the birth gate, and the left and right are the two gates of injury and rest. If you hurt the door, you can't break in rashly, so you will enter the door of life first according to the previous plan. ”

Bai Lianxing also agreed: "The left is wood, the right is water, and wood is born when it meets water, just like that." ”

So saying, the people went to the northeast of the birth gate.

Just before everyone came to the birth gate, Wei Wuxian was about to raise the fan and wave away the footprints behind him, but Luo Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it!

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian looked puzzled: "Mu Yan's evil words are not good at thinking, leaving traces, he will definitely chase after him." ”

Luo Yu smiled and shook his head: "Those who are widowed will have a heavy mind." It is true to be suspicious. Leaving a trace, he will be suspicious, thinking that I was the one who lured him into this door. ”

"Wonderful!" Wei Wushu suddenly figured out the key to this, and then the two of them rushed into the door together.

......

Luo Yu and the others had just entered the Shengmen.

I saw that in this open land in the northeast, the circular ethereal clouds and mist were slowly flowing into one, which was extremely mysterious.

And at this moment, I saw that the clouds that were supposed to flow soothingly were actually disordered! There seemed to be an endless golden iron halberd in it, wanting to pierce and cut out!

"Boom...!" sounded like an endless sharp weapon cutting through the airbag, and it seemed to be getting more and more urgent!

"Boom~!" After a loud roar, the surrounding clouds and mist collapsed, revealing a figure dressed in a lily robe and wearing a hat - black knife wood Yan Xie.

He held the ink-like scabbard in his hand, silent, silently searching for footprints, and slowly came to the huge gate of life. Feel what is in it

In a fit of anger, Mu Yan Xie just wanted to step in, but suddenly retracted his steps.

He glanced at the clearly recognizable footprints under his feet, and then surveyed the left and right doors without a trace, and finally he snorted disdainfully, and walked towards the wounded door.

As soon as he entered the wounded door, Mu Yanxie only felt as if he had come to a gray forest. The sky was dark, the trees withered, and an endless dead silence filled the surroundings.

Just as he was about to take a step.

Suddenly, the sound of 'whoa...' was incessant, and it pierced straight into the depths of his sea of knowledge without any obstruction! The vision of his eyes was suddenly distorted, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and the sea of knowledge was churning!

"Uh...!" Mu Yanxi's grim face, which was covered under the hat, had become as distorted as the surrounding trees under the imprint of this endless divine sense coercion.

Zhihai suffers from continuous cannon burning, which is incomparable to the pain of the skin!

"Bang!" A genius like Mu Yan Xie who was arrogant also bent his knees under the pressure of this endless divine sense!

"Tick... Tick!" The sound of 'whooshing' pierced the heart, and the sound of sweat dripping became more and more frequent...

At this moment, Mu Yan Xie was suffering from endless divine sense coercion, and before the three breaths arrived, his sea of consciousness was already in danger!

If he continues like this, he will be severely injured when he goes to the Dantian Zhihai, and he may even die here!

But even so, Mu Yanxie, who was suffering on one knee, still held the black knife tightly in his left hand, and never left the scabbard for half a minute.

He stood with the black knife in his hand, and sat down, as if he was going to stay here...!?

......

Due west to the door.

The earth is vast, the wind and sand cover the sky, the wind is like a blade, and the sand is like a thorn.

In this desolate and boundless space, there are broken swords, guns, swords, halberds, and dry bones all over the ground, making people feel as if they are in an ancient battlefield ruins.

The wind and sand are whistling!

Dressed in tattered armor and a long spear through his body, he was holding a tattered and discolored banner in his ten knuckles, and knelt down on the bone mound full of swords, spears and halberds.....

The wind and Xiao Xiao sang songs, and the sand rolled and thundered and urged.

In this vast world, there seem to be thousands of fierce souls who died in battle, unwillingly telling the tragedy and pathos of the past and present wars.

Yan Feixue looked around blankly, he felt the cold wind around him, and the sound of slashing and slashing with the tsunami of Jin Ge Iron Horse Mountain!

Suddenly, a soldier covered in blood and with a beard on his face was shaking him and shouting: "Boy, if you find that it is dark, then you are dead, and then you can stay in a daze! But now, even if you are dead, you must also hold the flag! Hold it!"

Yan Feixue took the scumbag man and handed over a blood-stained banner!

He looked at the big man in a daze, and after leaving the big flag, he rushed to the battlefield without looking back.

Looking at the endless sea of swords, guns, swords, halberds and people in front of her, Yan Feixue muttered, "How could I be here? I should be in the ...... of the Broken Dragon!"

Before he finished speaking, the main general of the Chinese army not far away beside him had already pointed forward with his sword, and said sonorously: "Daxu forward, the Chinese army will forge ahead, fight the evil demons to the death, and swear not to return!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Three waves of whistling sounds came from all directions!

Yan Feixue looked into the distance in shock, and found that the endless figures fighting with them in the distance turned out to be people covered in thick ink and smoke!

"Mo Ling Demon Cultivator!" Seeing that the enemy turned out to be a Mo Ling Demon Cultivator, his pupils shrank suddenly!

I saw Yan Feixue holding a big banner with one hand, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and shouted: "Demon Punishment! Feixue Sword ......?"

But just when he stretched out his right hand and wanted to summon the Flying Snow Sword, he found that his hand was empty, and he couldn't even sense any spiritual power fluctuations in his body!

Yan Feixue withdrew her arm in shock, looked at her trembling palm, and muttered, "What about my cultivation?

And at this moment, a cold light like ink flew from afar, and Yan Feixue looked at the cold light getting closer and closer to him in a daze!

"Poof!~ pop" The sound of entering the flesh came into my ears very clearly, and the blood splashed on the door!

Looking at the junior brother in front of him who was wearing broken armor and holding a curly bladed sword, looking back and smiling, he was muttering with blood: "Yan ...... Don't enter... Heart....... ”

"Bang!"

Yan Feixue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she shouted and stretched out her right hand: "Senior brother...!"

But no matter how much he tried to pull and call, he couldn't wake it up.

Seeing this, Yan Feixue took the long sword that had been rolled up and full of gaps, looked into the distance with blood-red eyes, and roared angrily: "Demon Punishment~!"

After drinking, he rushed forward to kill......!

Jin Ge Iron Halberd, in a world full of wind and sand, around the bulging bone mound. There were quite a few disciples of the sect family, some of them were sitting upright on the ground, their eyebrows trembling, their faces showing pain, as if they were resisting something, and some of them were staggering forward, as if they had become

The walking dead, who had lost their souls, were walking towards the banner unconsciously. From time to time, someone fell weakly, and the blood-red color in his eyes disappeared, turning into a piece of dead ashes and sleeping with the dry bones under his feet.

At this moment, Yan Feixue was also among them, and he was walking towards the bone mound step by step. However, unlike the sluggish expressions of others, his face was like a crown of jade, and his face was full of struggle!

......

Southeast Dumen.

Countless brown floating islands float above the Blazing Purgatory, and rickety wooden bridges connect between the floating islands, spanning the blazing Ones. It was as if the shaking wooden bridge could be swallowed up by the flames under its feet at any time and turned to ashes.

At this moment, there were a group of Gu Ying Sect disciples dressed in blue and gray clothes, walking on the moving wooden bridge.

When he was ready to enter the next floating island, one of them finally couldn't resist the heat around him and fell next to the brown boulder.

Retracting the slender hand that was pressed on the neck of this disciple, Jin Er, who was petite and wearing a golden face, came behind the Jia Nan saint and said, "Faint, don't worry about your life." ”

"Yes. The Jia Nan Holy Maiden nodded slightly, and then continued to walk: "Let's go." ”

"Yes. Jin Er and Yin Er agreed at the same time and kept up with her pace.

But at this moment, the senior brother who had been burned by Wei Wuxian's Dan fire wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the back of the saint, and pleaded: "Saintess, the heat here is as hot as a steamer stove. Besides, there are also junior disciples who fainted,... Yi Gao Xing begs the Holy Maiden to rest for a while......"

The Jia Nan Saint Maiden stopped, didn't look back, and said in an empty voice: "Yes... Remain. ”

With that, she continued on, stepping onto another wooden bridge!

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to leave or stay?

Bu Leyi, the junior brother next to him, who was often accompanied by Yi Gaoxing, looked at Senior Brother Yi and asked, "Senior Brother Yi, what does the Holy Maiden mean? Why can't I understand?"

Yi Gaoxing thought about it, so he pretended to look at the saint who was moving forward slowly, and sighed: "Although the saint's words are simple, the words are profound!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the fainting junior brother and urged everyone: "Quickly set him up and hurry." ”

Bu Leyi suddenly came up, looking puzzled: "Didn't the saint say that she could stay?"

"Smack!" Yi Gao Xing didn't look at it, so he knocked on his head.

Immediately, she said, "Fool, why did the holy woman pause for a moment between the word can and the word stay?"

Bu Leyi touched the painful head and said depressedly: "Holy Maiden's holy will, how do I know?"

"You kid can't guess. As he spoke, Yi Gao Xing smiled proudly: "Four words are two sentences, one meaning!"

"Huh?" Now not only Bu Leyi was confused, but everyone else was also dizzy!

I saw Yi Gaoxing humming and laughing: "The word can mean to stay and rest, pause means but, and the word to leave is to stay here forever......!"

Listening to Senior Brother Yi's explanation, everyone suddenly felt a chill behind them, only to feel that the surrounding fire area was not so stuffy!

Seeing this, they hurriedly chased after the saint in the distance.

The Saintess Man, on the other hand, seemed to be walking aimlessly at the moment, but every time she crossed a floating island, she flicked her fingers to leave a mark, apparently marking the place she had passed.

But when the saint stepped on a floating island and was about to engrave her mark, she sighed softly in confusion.

I saw her point with one point, and a black mark appeared on a brown rock in front of her! Seeing this, she frowned slightly.

Behind him, Jin Er and Yin'er obviously also discovered the mark left by the Holy Maiden before!

Seeing this, Yin'er asked, "Holy Maiden, we seem to have been here!"

Jia Nan and the Holy Maiden, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Maze." ”

"Maze?" Jin Er and Yin Er said in unison, and they were surprised.

Looking back at Yi Gaoxing and the others who were coming, Jia Nan and the Holy Maiden looked at this furnace-like space, and actually showed a smile: "Heaven and earth are like vessels, accommodating all kinds. ”

As she spoke, she closed her eyes slightly and walked towards the next wooden bridge.

At the same time, he muttered in his mouth: "One step is a lotus, one lotus is a dream, and one shadow is ......"

With the Jiamen and saints, the sound of the heavenly sounds sounded, and with every step they took, the shadows of lotus flowers bloomed under their feet, emitting ripples of light and spreading in all directions. The surrounding space seems to fluctuate with it!

"Lotus Shadow Step!"

Seeing the shadow lotus flower at the feet of the saint, everyone behind him exclaimed!

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Remark:

瀣xiè: refers to the water vapor at night. Qu Yuan was extremely worried, so he had the endowment of traveling lightly and eating and drinking. —— Zhang Xuecheng's "General Meaning of Literature and History: Qualitative Nature" is another example: Lian Xin (refers to Lianqi, water vapor at night).

The magic power of the black knife wood Yan Evil - Wan Lian means the thousands of sword qi that appear in the dark. 10,000 words, here it means 'many', adjective.