Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 268 Years

North Kui in the middle of the region, the blessed land of the cave.

A young man who was fighting with a seventh-order demonic beast jumped high, and the moment the cold blade held in the palm of his hand was about to pierce its throat, it seemed to have sensed something, and looked up at the sky, a star flashed brightly.

This seventh-order demonic beast was fierce, and its eyes revealed a violent killing intent, and at the moment when it was about to tear apart the small human in front of it, the surrounding space underwent a strange change, and then the young man's dagger gently slashed through the throat of the demonic beast.

At the junction of the Western Regions and the Northern Regions, ask the Sword Pavilion.

A young man appeared on the roof of the attic without a sound, and saw him with his hands behind his back, looking at the shining star above his head, his eyes glancing at another position, and a breeze blew, and the figure of this young man disappeared with the wind.

Southern Regions Sword Sect.

Ever since the moment the Xuanguang Sword Saint sent Sikong Haoran into the Sword Sect, the entire Hengduan Continent seemed to have undergone subtle changes with his every move, intentionally or unintentionally.

From the birth of the Ancient Killing Domain in the first 100,000 mountains, to the siege and killing of the Demon Sect by Ascending to the Heavenly Peak, the major sects and forces were destroyed and slaughtered one after another, and then to the various changes in the secret realm of the Sword Sect, all of this seems to be inseparable from him.

Ye Chaoyang had long known that this was a hot potato, but he never expected that it would be so hot, and it was the kind of crisis that would inevitably burn if he touched it, and even die because of it.

He expected that a few days later, with the end of the grand event, all kinds of things that happened to the Sword Sect would fly to the five regions and thirteen states of the Hengduan Continent like an army of locusts, and he would not have thought that this incident would bring the greatest crisis to the Sword Sect in the past 10,000 years.

Lin Feng, who was sitting next to him, did not show surprise and panic like the other peak masters, because he vaguely knew what was going on when he ascended the Heavenly Peak, and with Sikong Haoran's several decisive battles, it was not difficult to think of the ins and outs of the matter.

"Demon Sect, everyone is punished by the street rat, how can my Sword Sect be afraid of it!" Elder Wen Yu snorted coldly, and the invisible momentum made the entire peak master sit in solemnity, "You have been pampered all these years, have you even degraded the edge of the swordsman?" Even if the greedy wolf star is in the Sword Sect, if anyone dares to be presumptuous, without the Demon Sect's action, I will wipe out him and the power of the sect to which he belongs from the Hengduan Continent!"

A killing intent boiled in the air, and they seemed to have forgotten that the Supreme Elder in front of them was also a ruthless person.

What Wen Yu didn't expect was that when that day really came, people's hearts and human nature would be so pale and vulnerable.

Yang Qing was very surprised, and even a little inexplicable, didn't Elder Taishang have murderous intent towards that kid Sikong Haoran? Why did he change so much all of a sudden, for a while, his brain suddenly exploded into a pot of paste, "Could it be... Has he changed? Or does he have some other ulterior motives?"

The corners of his mouth were in the corners that no one noticed, and he skimmed out an extremely ugly arc.

Bai Yu, who was sitting beside him, was as dark as a black hole in the depths of his pupils.

Ye Chaoyang's mood at the moment was even more apprehensive and uneasy than Yang Qing, he clearly knew what kind of temperament this Supreme Elder was, but from Wen Yu's ancient face, he couldn't see any clues, frowned slightly, sighed softly, and looked at the projection light curtain.

The two swords of Guichen and Thunder were trembling violently, because the body of the master holding the sword was spasming, looking at Sikong Haoran who was shrouded in a hazy beam, at this time, he was crazy like a vicious wolf who was robbed and eaten again and again.

The faint call in his body came from the embarrassed figure in the beam, and no one could understand his mood at the moment, which was a kind of anger that wanted to pierce the sky.

"How is that possible... This kind of call is only a kind of induction that can only have the power of mystery, why would a person from a barren place on the border also..."The blood line on the iris at the corner of Danhong's eyes was quickly replaced by hideousness.

That's right, he felt a kind of mystical fluctuation in Sikong Haoran's body, and this fluctuation was actually at the same level as the mysteries he had, and this gap made it difficult for him

to accept, or even to believe.

It's just that what he can't understand is that the mysteries can sense each other within a certain range, why haven't they noticed it at all?

The fruit that could have been picked by just reaching out was once again in vain, and how could a proud duck fly away, as proud as he was.

The messy green silk was windless, his eyes pierced through the darkness, and he sneered: "I am the pride of the heavens of the Hengduan Continent, and no one can take the championship of the Sword Sect Grand Tournament away from me, even if you have the power of mystery!"

Sikong Haoran, who was unconscious, was completely bathed in the projection of the greedy wolf star, and the two qi of life and death continued to gush from his heart, nourishing his ruined body.

Those bones that were destroyed by Danhong, torn veins, and broken internal organs were repairing everywhere faster than the essence blood of the purple gold unicorn, and his body, soul, and realm were undergoing subtle changes under the mystery of life and death and the projection of the greedy wolf star.

At this moment, between the starry heaven and earth, the stars seemed to dim their light in an instant, the Xuan Qi seemed to have lost its vitality, and the surrounding flowers and trees were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole air was filled with a smell of vicissitudes and depression.

Those who were close to the Heaven Binding Array, their originally smooth baby-like skin appeared dull, and even some of the Xuan's cheeks and eye corners had wrinkles, and even they didn't notice it, and the dark green silk on their sideburns gradually withered yellow and silvery.

Hundreds of zhang bound the heavens, the large array of enchantments in an instant, the shattered battle platform, the indestructible Xuanshi, the depth and shallow traces progressed layer by layer, and the surface of some Xuanshi, with the autumn wind blowing, actually floated dust and fine sand.

"This vicissitudes of life..."Elder Wen Yu stepped out in one step, volleying into the void, everything he saw in his sight seemed to have been caused by decades, even hundreds of years of invasion.

With a wave of his palm, the momentum of heaven and earth followed the order, and those hidden arrays also appeared one after another.

The strange aura that diffused was all shrouded in the Heaven Binding Array, and then he suddenly looked in the direction where Dan Hong was, and the pale golden pupils were vividly presented in his sight, "It turned out to be a heavy pupil, could it be... years!"

"What Elder Wen Yu said is extremely true, Danhong is using the mysteries of the years. A voice resounded in the ears of all the peak masters and elders, Yang Qing laughed heartily, the previous haze was swept away, the overall champion of this grand event was his Shuangshi Peak after all.

"Every person in the Dan clan who has a double pupil must be the inheritor of the mysteries of the years, and he is also a candidate for the next patriarch, I didn't expect that he would come from the blessed land. Bai Yu's eyes bloomed, and then his face was filled with a different smile, "Both of them are people from the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, and they both have the power of mystery, and this final battle is really getting more and more exciting." "In the viewing area, those mysteries who were invaded by the mysteries of the years fled quickly in panic one by one, and in just a few breaths, there were signs of aging on their bodies, and they scolded Sikong Haoran in their hearts.

These people would not have thought that the person they scolded turned out to be a person who carried the black cauldron, because in their subconscious, he was the only one who caused such a consequence, and he could only be him.

In the Heaven Binding Array Enchantment, the mysteries of the years filled every inch of space, and the Baizhang Battle Platform gradually dimmed, corroded, and weathered in the passage of time, and the bleakness and desolation that permeated the entire space were like just opening an ancient tomb that had been hundreds or even thousands of years old.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the square inch area shrouded by the Greedy Wolf projection.

The power of all approaching years disappeared without a trace as if it were mud in a deep pool when it touched the edge of the beam barrier.

At this time, Sikong Haoran's body was filled with a strong two qi of life and death, since he comprehended in the secret realm that the ultimate of life is death, and the ultimate of death is new life, the two can be slowly transformed.

The golden eyes were particularly dazzling in the starlight, as if they could penetrate the constraints of the beam of light and see everything that happened inside, "If you can ignore the passage of time, then I will break it." ”

Danhong walked step by step towards the direction where Sikong Haoran was, and with each step, he stepped deeply into the dark stone, if someone can look down from a high altitude, he will definitely find that the footprints are surrounded by debris and dust.

With every step Danhong takes, the mystery of the years becomes more intense, and the invasion of the Greedy Wolf Star projection is even more violent.

Time was slowly passing, Danhong's footsteps stopped five feet away from the beam, and with the moment he stopped, this stalemate was reversed.

The projection beam of the greedy wolf star was dimming, and the Dust Returning Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the rich power of the years spread wildly, and then a sword gang condensed by the power of the years appeared.

"Click!"

Without too many words, the years of sword gang cut through the vicissitudes of time and space, and the places passed were shrouded in mottled annual rings, just like a hurried passer-by in the long river of time, vanishing.

The projection beam of the Greedy Wolf Star broke at the waist, and with the erosion of the power of the years, the pieces were shattered.

In the starry sky, the blood-colored stars are still high in the sky, charming and charming.

Under the starry sky, Sikong Haoran lay silently in the rubble with his eyes closed.

Danhong raised his eyes to look at the blood-colored star, leaking a trace of disdain, looking down at the sleeping Sikong Haoran, Sen Han said: "Sleep so peacefully, then you will continue to sleep like this in the passage of time." ”

The last word fell, and the mystery of the years swept like the angry waves of the sea.

The green shirt on Sikong Haoran's body was wrinkled and tarnished, the black green silk was dry, gray, and silvery, and the baby-like skin on his body was shrinking, losing moisture, and full of wrinkles.

"Huh... Why is the vitality in his body slowly filling up while dissipating?" Dan Hong clearly felt the strange scene that happened in Sikong Haoran's body, and then frowned, "No... There is an extremely rich death aura in his body, haha... God help me, Sikong Haoran, you are digging your own grave. ”

"This kid's insight is terrifying, and he can detect this. Elder Wen Yu Taishang put his hands behind his back, crossed in the air, and muttered to himself: "Time and life and death are both the top mysteries in the thousands of avenues, and it is not surprising that they can sense each other. All the mysteries of life and death did not overflow out of the body, probably because they felt the breath of the same kind. ”

Elder Wen Yu was worthy of being an old Sword Saint powerhouse, and he could see the key at a glance.

So next, how will Sikong Haoran break the game, will he sink in the passage of time, or break the cage in the collision of mysteries and be reborn in blood?

Danhong's long hair danced wildly, his golden eyes swirled strangely, and the mysteries of the years were surging.

Although Sikong Haoran closed his eyes, his soul power clearly saw everything in the outside world, and at this moment, under the interference of the mysteries of the years, the qi of death was disordered, and it grew and rioted wildly, "It's not good, this madman!"

The balance between life and death in the body is broken, and the death qi breaks through all defenses like a mountain flood that bursts the embankment, and the life qi that permeates all parts of the body is like a towering tree crumbling in a violent torrent, as long as this torrent is more ferocious, it can be uprooted.

The repaired veins, internal organs, and bones, at this moment, were all invaded by the rich qi of death.

Sikong Haoran exclaimed in the sea of souls, and between the humming of the soul refining ding, the majestic soul power like the sea spread wildly to all parts of the body, although it temporarily contained the qi of death, but it had little effect, and in less than a moment, it was crushed again.

"Ahh

Hoarseness and exhaustion wept in the body, and every muscle, every bone, every nerve, under the invasion of the breath of death, the vitality was swallowed up one by one.

Sikong Haoran frantically urged the mystery of life and death, but the transformation of the death qi was completely less than one thousandth of the spread of the death qi.

Under the washing of the mysteries of the years, Sikong Haoran is like a dried corpse that has lost its water at this moment, lying in the river of years.

End of chapter

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