Gradually, the chaotic thinking became clearer. Dugu Hexuan picked up the stone, slowly kneaded it into powder, and let the wind and snow blow it away.

At that moment, it not only took away tiredness and sleepiness, but also took away the disorganized thoughts, bringing Dugu Hexuan to a new understanding of this new realm.

The mysterious Tianhong City and its city lord!

The mysterious Headless Hokage and the Tree of Immortality!

A mysterious haunted courtyard and a "ghost pool" hidden in a waterfall!

Everything has a cause, and there will be an effect!

Dugu Hexuan made countless assumptions, filtered and screened repeatedly, and suddenly had an artistic conception. Everything seems to be related to the mysterious "Shadow Army", and the mysterious "Shadow Army" must not be known to the people of the Thirty-six Xuanmen. For some reason, Dugu Hexuan believes in this.

When this is recognized, the halberd in the hand is given a special meaning. Looking at the essence of the phenomenon, it is not difficult to guess whether it is possible that the "shadow army" is guarding some secret? This secret will never allow the owner of the wooden halberd to approach?

Xindao: What should I do? Is it only endless killing that can I get close to there? Is that a place where I have to go?

The wooden halberd in his hand was clenched tighter, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster. The dark night that I had been afraid of suddenly wished it would come sooner. Where lies ahead, and what does it matter?

In the silence, darkness descended, followed by the Shadow Legion.

In the darkness, the blood-colored wooden halberd slowly lit up, as if the blood-colored ghost had awakened to find fresh blood in the dark world.

If there is a killing feast, it will be staged as scheduled. When Dugu Hexuan rushed out of the siege, and the wooden halberd stabbed into the heart of the last tall shadow, the shadow gradually showed a clear outline. It was a kind old woman, looking at him with a smile on her face, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

Master?

Dugu Hexuan roared in horror and struggled to pull back the wooden halberd. However, no matter what, it is impossible to draw back half a point. I could only watch as the master slowly collapsed, lying in a pool of blood in front of him.

Bang

Dugu Hexuan's mind exploded in an instant, falling into chaos, and his stagnant eyes gradually flooded with bright red blood.

I only listen to humanity: deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, go against the sky, and the three worlds of gods, ghosts and people, there is no place for you!

Dugu Hexuan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Zhu old man, are you talking about me?"

The shadow in the dark, with clear outlines, is a gray-haired old man, with a leisurely demeanor, his hands behind his back, quite a bit of fairy wind bones. Dugu Hexuan didn't know his name, he only knew that he was called Zhu Old Man, who came from the side branch of the Zhu family in Longyuan Valley. However, this old man Zhu is not an idle person, it is he who personally taught the Dugu Hexuan Zhu family all kinds of housekeeping powers.

Zhu Old Man nodded and said: The soul is broken, and the devil is possessed. If people don't punish you, heaven will punish you.

What about you? Dugu Hexuan's teeth rattled, and he said: Dead people, they have no right to point fingers!

In an instant, his body was like a phantom, the red light was bewitching, and in an instant, the wooden halberd pierced into the heart of the old man Zhu. The glow on the halberd was even more eerie. Seeing Old Man Zhu fall, Dugu Hexuan just withdrew his cold eyes and looked to the other side. His master, Zijing Zhenjun, also fell.

Gradually, many, many acquaintances appeared around. They stopped talking, probably because "mourning is greater than dying"!

Dugu Hexuan said word by word: You, or my teacher, or my childhood playmate, or my glimpse passerby, or my fellow disciple, do you want to be against me?

Senior Brother, you have your mission, we have our mission! In the distance, a voice answered: Senior Brother, it is difficult to disobey the time of day, and the destiny of heaven is even more difficult to violate.

Dugu Hexuan looked around, and saw a person walking out of countless shadows, looking extremely ugly. It's an enemy. He was followed by Yin Si, Tang Si, Diao Si and others, as well as Shen Shi, Ji Ning, Meng Hao and others. Suddenly, familiar faces began to emerge from behind some shadows. Jianshen, Xiu Zheng, Dou Ciyou, and Tongji, they also came, and they were looking at the lonely shadow. None of them spoke, and in the faint sense, the enemy was the one who was the leader.

A strange light appeared on Qiu Xi's face, highlighting his domineering momentum, and he slowly spoke: "Are the golden scales a thing in the pool?" I believe that senior brother, you also understand, no one is willing to live under others for a long time, as a slave and a servant. Man, husband, who doesn't want to crisscross the world, create an indestructible foundation, and open a prosperous era of peace for all eternity? Senior brother, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!

Dugu Hexuan nodded slightly and said, "Yes." This is your right, and no one has the right to interfere. However, if you want to take the country away from me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it.

Qiu Yu slowly pulled out his sword, the blade flashed with a fierce cold light, and the sword qi pierced through the sky. This sword was given to him by Dugu Hexuan, and at this moment, this sword was already pointed at Dugu Hexuan. Between the lightning and flint, the long sword swung into the air, and the qi pierced through the rainbow, piercing directly into Dugu Hexuan's heart.

Dugu Hexuan didn't stop it, let the long sword pierce into his chest, let the red blood flow out, and slowly said: Second brother, there are still a few inches left!

There are always some incomprehensible whimsical ideas and feelings. At this moment, the wooden halberd in Dugu Hexuan's hand had already fallen to the ground. When he saw Qiu Xi, Diao Si, Meng Hao and others, he was suddenly relieved. I suddenly realized that no matter what kind of cultivation you have, you can't match the "beauty of adults". Flying

However, if they have carried too much, why should they bother to trouble themselves and block the future of others? Now, is it necessary to engage in a life-and-death struggle? Isn't it more meaningful for one person to die than to die for many people?

Poof

Suddenly, a sword stabbed in the back of the heart, directly through the chest. In the blood, a closed fragrance came, and a soft female voice said: If you spare me not to die, it does not mean that I will spare your life!

And one of my swords, though it came a little later.

Poof, another sword pierced through the chest from the back, but it was the man who spoke.

After a while, two familiar faces appeared in front of him, Ximen Ying on the left and Tai Chong on the right. The two of them looked smug as if to say: You died too late!

At this moment, Nangong Rongxuan quietly appeared behind the two of them, and a long sword stabbed straight into Dugu Hexuan's chest like a poisonous snake. Then, a big bald head walked over with a smile, the sharp blade in his hand was neat, and he stabbed Dugu Hexuan's chest fiercely, and when he pulled out the sharp blade, he also made a grimace and said: Don't look at me with the eyes of a dead man, no matter how painful it is, you won't miss me.

Dugu Hexuan smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Jianren, you are here too!"

All the new faces that appeared, lined up, you sword, I sword, no one fell. Not long after, countless wounds appeared on Dugu Hexuan's body, and blood poured out. However, the sword closest to the heart was never drawn or stabbed into it. In this way, only a pounding heart is still intact.

Dugu Hexuan felt that a long, long time had passed, and everyone who should have come had come, and almost all the debts that should have been repaid had been repaid. But when a familiar face appeared, he realized that the matter was not over yet.

Xinglan held Yitian in his hand, pressed it on Dugu Hexuan's neck, and said: Senior brother, I am on the orders of my ancestor and master, holding the Heavenly Sword, and I am here to take the head. From now on, there will be neither the "Little Sage" Dugu Hexuan nor the "Xinghe", a disciple of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, in the world. You will be completely wiped out between heaven and earth!

Dugu Hexuan laughed and muttered to himself: Why didn't I think of it?

Suddenly, a touch of green lit up in the spiritual aperture, allowing Dugu Hexuan's soul that was on the verge of dissipation to recondense. Immediately after, the whole body was filled with a powerful breath of life. The power of the moon well in the Jade Mansion and the power of the Seven Star Divine Disk quickly merged into one, spreading all over the body. Later, it quickly poured into the spiritual aperture, like a stream irrigating the soil.

Dugu Hexuan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: Absolute love, absolute righteousness, absolute relatives, absolute love, absolute god, absolute demon, Jedi, absolute heaven, absolute self!

The sonic boom is nine days, and it is swallowing nine shadows. The snow is all over the place, and the wind is fierce.

Dugu Hexuan slowly straightened up, the wounds on his body healed quickly, and the wooden halberd on the ground rose in the air and crossed in front of him. His cold eyes stared at everyone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be an apology from hell. The blood-colored wooden halberd that crossed the sky seemed to be the scepter of the messenger from the Netherworld. As his hand slowly grasped the handle of the blood-colored wooden halberd, he said word by word:

Cleanse the bones of the sword and shape the holy soul.

Stepping on the lotus and dragging the waves, relying on the void to resist the wind.

Infinite reincarnation, ashes and ashes.

The blood-colored wooden halberd waved lightly, drawing a blood-colored circle, and wherever the circle went, everything in heaven and earth disappeared. Under the sky, there was only a blood-colored full moon left.

Dugu Hexuan struggled to open his tired eyelids and saw the light that he had not seen for a long time. At some point, a blood-colored foal lay in her arms, immersed in sweet dreams.

On the left, a big yellow dog is like a mountain, blocking the roaring snowstorm. On the right, a tall and strong wolf meditates cross-legged and recites. The Sanskrit sound that comes out of the mouth is very good.

As soon as Dugu Hexuan moved, he felt as if his body bones were falling apart, and boundless pain spread all over his body, moving slightly, as if he had fallen from a high altitude.

Zong Wolf pinched the seal, ended the chanting, looked at Dugu Hexuan with both eyes, spat out his words, and said: There is a fountain of life dominated by "Xuan Ling" in your Jade Mansion, and a seven-star divine disk dominated by "Heavenly Spirit", but the two forces are not balanced. When you enter the demon and go through the heavenly tribulation, the two forces dissolve each other and finally balance. It's just that since then, you've been hit hard. Therefore, the realm of Taoism that you have cultivated in the Hongmeng Realm should be greatly reduced.

How do you know so much?

Dugu Hexuan forgot about the pain, and in surprise, he turned over suddenly, and suddenly felt that his internal organs exploded, and the eight veins of the strange meridians were broken, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint.

Zong Wolf didn't have any expression, but said seriously: I know far more than you know. Even, more than you can imagine.

Dugu Hexuan smiled bitterly, lay down again, and nodded: It turns out that the white wolf predecessor could have spoken people. It's a pity that because the Terrans hurt her too deeply, she didn't want to speak with the Terrans anymore when she was dying.

Zong Wolf did not answer, did not refute, and calmly acquiesced to the matter.

Dugu Hexuan twisted his neck, checked his situation, and found that he was lying in the ice and snow, but his whole body was warm. Secretly urging the magic spell, there was suddenly a spiritual power scattered, and it was difficult to continue at all.

Zong Wolf Dao: Until today, you have only gone through the first weight of the "Arrow Domain Xuanhuo Divine Altar" to reshape the Divine Soul Jade Mansion. Only after the ninefold tempering of the Xuanhuo Altar can you regain your freedom.