The sky was covered with frost and snow.

Whether it is the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plain, or the birthplace of the demon clan, it is all white at this moment.

The majestic coercion overturned and condensed in the dome of the place of the dead.

Bai Zaoxiu's expression was solemn and serious, and at the center of her eyebrows, the golden killing intent had broken away from the white forehead, shining brightly, reflecting her like a god in the sky, the majestic golden brilliance condensed behind her, and the big bow that continued to spread lines in the wind and snow was dragged by her, making a heavy trembling sound.

And Ning Yi, who was standing on the ground, was alone.

The heavy snow dyed his sideburns white, and his eyebrows fell on the black robe, no longer stirred by the sword qi, but fell peacefully.

The breath of his whole person died little by little.

The way of life and death is in the palm of his hand.

There was once a sword cultivator who successfully mastered "life and death" and stepped out of a realm against the sky.

Ning Yi should be the same today.

At the end of the wind and snow, under the vast starry sky, the black hibiscus who was restrained by countless silk threads of life and death sensed an extremely majestic aura, she turned her head and looked at the side of the door in disbelief, the black-robed human with her eyes closed and her hands with her pestle and sword in her hands...... The two volumes of life and death in this place seem to have a slight abnormality and change because of some attempt by this human being.

The "silk thread" that was originally just attached to the surface of the skin has been tightened a little at the moment.

Hibiscus looked a little pained.

The snow-white skin was immediately cut by the silk thread containing the "Tao of Life and Death", and the scarlet blood beads overflowed the skin and stuck to the silk thread, and the ancient door trembled slightly.

Time is running out.

Does this man named "Ning Yi" want to try to break through the realm in this barren place?

Hibiscus thought it was ridiculous.

But this kind of absurd thing has already begun...... Looking at the changes in this place, as well as the solemnity on that person's face, if "Ning Yi" really broke through the realm, then after knocking down Bai Zaoxiu, what to do is to take away the two volumes of "Life and Death".

Millennial realm!

The realm of the stars!

Hei Hibiscus knew that if he was to such a big realm, he would never be the opponent of "Ning Yi", let alone take away the "Mountain Scroll", he might not even be able to save his life...... Before the human left, he was probably happy to take his head and take off the "departing scroll".

She clenched her teeth, the gluttonous power in the center of her eyebrows surged wildly, sparing no effort to fight against the rules of life and death of this ancient door, the black robe was tightened by silk threads, highlighting an extremely slender and graceful body, her fingertips were slowly probing forward, and her body was constantly strangled with blood...... But these costs are no longer important at the moment.

Even if she might die here.

At all costs!

......

......

Ning Yi closed his eyes.

He could feel that every meridian in his blood, bones, and skin seemed to tremble.

Stepping through the Ten Realms is a qualitative leap in life.

In the territory of the Great Sui, there is a "truth" that the great cultivators agree with very much.

Under the stars, they are all ants.

Maybe there can be a "genius", on the big level of the back realm, relying on the accumulation of thick and thin, crossing the border to fight, and even completing the feat of killing the ten realms with nine realms...... Throughout the history of the Great Sui Dynasty in recent thousands of years, almost no one can do it, with the realm of the Ten Realms, to fight against the destiny star.

Amazing as Luo Changsheng, when he was at the peak of the Ten Realms, he was only labeled by the Lotus Pavilion as a "suspected to be comparable to the life star", even so, this news

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It also caused a sensation in the entire Great Sui world, and after that, Luo Changsheng was known as a "demigod" who was even more powerful than the "demigod" Fuyao qualifications.

The treasure on Bai Zaoxiu's body cannot be broken by the cultivation realm of the Ten Realms.

The solution is not difficult.

Break through the Ten Realms...... That's it.

Ning Yi's breath, after falling to the bottom, ushered in a rebound, wisps of starlight overflowed from the cuffs, fingertips, nasal cavity, lips and teeth, and then was rolled up by the mountain character, he stood in the wind and snow, the wind and snow around him were frozen like stars, and this place no longer looked like a gray and dry place.

It's like a small starry sky with infinite possibilities.

Ning Yi stood on top of the galaxy, just like the picture he visualized when he broke through the initial realm...... He had already walked to the heads of too many cultivators, and he only needed to lower his head to clearly see every step he had walked on the path of cultivation.

Now there are many sentient beings, too many people, trapped on the threshold of the life star, hopeless for life.

Here, it's the brilliant starry sky.

Ning Yi took a light breath.

Because of the "Plains of Bones", he ate too many resources.

In the process of cultivating the Ten Realms, it was extremely difficult to break through each realm.

So...... Along the way, the starlight he had accumulated was already comparable to that of a normal Destiny Star Realm Great Cultivator, and even surpassed.

However, at this moment, all these starlights were abandoned by him.

Don't. Don't want it anymore.

He wants to embark on a path that is "unprecedented", Xu Zang shatters the starlight, preaches the Tao with death qi, and is directly reborn in Nirvana...... And Ning Yi didn't have so much dead air on his body.

But he has an almost infinite "divinity", which is a power many times more powerful than Starlight.

He wants to condense the stars with "divinity".

When he was in retreat and practice in Xiaoshuang Mountain, Ning Yi consulted a large number of ancient books, and if he wanted to break through that realm and successfully reach the destiny star, he needed to comprehend the rules between heaven and earth when "that opportunity" came, find a star of his own in the vast starry sky overhead, and establish a connection.

This connection in the dark is more like a kind of "fate" given by God than down-to-earth penance.

It's like the "first realm", that starry sky, some people can see it, and some people can't see it.

There are some things that are not decided by effort.

But some things are not determined by "fate".

Xu Zang once asked Ning Yi a question.

What is Sword Cultivation?

Ning Yi couldn't answer at that time.

In the Anle City Mansion, Xu Zang only told him two words.

Rise.

At that time, Ning Yi raised his head, there was a vast starry sky above his head, countless stars, he couldn't see where the answer was, but Xu Zang's meaning couldn't be more obvious, the answer was in the starry sky overhead.

The answer is in just two words.

Look up, the sky above your head is fate.

Looking down is a mortal, and looking up is a sword cultivator.

Everything is like flowing water, flowing from high to low, sword cultivation is different, the avenue is retrograde, and the days are contradictory.

If you can't raise your head, you can't do sword cultivation.

......

......

Ning Yi raised his head.

At this moment, above his head, it was not the starry sky of the Anle City Mansion, where the wind and snow were howling, and there was a recklessness, and nothing could be seen.

But he saw everything.

The threshold of a certain realm that vaguely troubled him sword qi clicked at this moment

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The sound shattered, followed by the unstoppable collapse of a dam bursting like a, and the sword qi of the great river was injected into the sword blade of fine snow.

At the same time—

The place of death, under the face of the White Emperor.

Bai Zaoxiu let go of the hand that was holding the arrow.

"Hum-" sound.

Within a radius of ten miles, with the point where she loosened the string as the center of the circle, the dome swayed a gloomy red cloud, and the blurred face behind Bai Zaoxiu was torn apart by the arrows, and the thunder surged.

This arrow instantly chiseled through the earth.

The soles of Ning Yi's feet exploded a huge spider web.

The White Emperor rules and arrow qi were suppressed.

His shoulders slumped.

The black-robed man who had died out to the bottom of the valley raised his head, and in front of him was the cramped light that could not be seen directly, he grabbed the fine snow with both hands, and the moment he drew his sword, he cut through all the darkness between heaven and earth, and a ray of brilliance slashed through the delusion, and in the sound of the sword's breathing, his black robe, cheeks, and hair, the snow and frost stained were all blown away by the sword qi, and the whole person was glowing with rekindled brilliance, and the water of the divine pond in the dantian was surging, and the entire "world of swords" was trembling violently.

Countless divinities tumbled within him.

It's condensing the stars.

Instead of looking for the stars.

The wind and snow are as big as a seat, on the snow, a person "slowly" draws his sword, in all directions, the snow tide is flat to build high-rise buildings, the vision is steep, constantly transforming, first turning into an old dragon with a head up, and then a huge whale that breaks through the rivers, lakes and seas, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the Ning Yi who drew his sword and finally stepped on the forehead of a huge "Kunpeng".

Mr. Ye once gave the sword a leisurely trip.

A sword splits the sky for thousands of miles.

At this moment, it rises from the ground.

The oncoming "arrowhead" collided with the fine snow.

Ning Yi slashed against the blade of the sword, and in the "slow" confrontation, the wind and thunder on the side of the fine snow sword continued to explode and splash, and the bright light and fire illuminated his cheeks and flying sideburns.

After being tempered by the "Frost Pattern Steel", this ancient sword gained a second life.

Fine snow and Ning Yi went to die together.

Same as resurrection.

In the Ning Yi Dantian, countless divinities have never had such a spectacular scene, like thousands of resurrected beings, running in the "World of Swords", and finally colliding together, a condensed and condensed, inwardly collapsed fine dust, slowly condensed...... But roughness visible to the naked eye, instability visible to the naked eye.

If there are tens of millions of stars in this world...... Moreover, these stars are above the heads of the two worlds, and everyone can see them, so all the life star cultivators cannot escape the cause and effect of establishing a connection with a certain star above their heads.

Xu Zang, who fell into the realm and cultivated, lost his life star, is an exception.

He no longer has the concept of the "life star" realm.

And Ning Yi at this moment...... There is also an exception.

Under a certain "wonderful" chance, he came to an extremely delicate realm.

The shrunken dust was not like a huge star, but more like an insignificant fragmented star, but it was surrounded by a rich divine vortex, suspended in the center of the divine pool.

Ning Yi didn't know if he had taken that step.

But Ning Yi knew.

He handed over the sword.

The sword qi and the wind and snow collided on the "Hundred Bird Robes", and under Bai Zaoxiu's horrified gaze, countless finches exploded.

In the place of death, a "heavy rain" fell one after another.

The wind and snow and sword qi are as big as a seat.

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