"If the head is severed, is there still a life?"

Bai Chonglou's face was expressionless, looking at the black-robed man in the distance who was in a sword-throwing posture.

Wind and thunder blowing.

A sword of fine snow slammed into the "Snow White Scale Armor".

The scales trembled and buzzed.

Ning Yi's sword, which spanned several miles, splashed with heavy snow and snow tides, should have cut off the "White Snake" on "Wu Daozi", but unfortunately it was a little slower after all.

The piece of "Bailin" suspended in front of Bai Chonglou was chiseled by fine snow, making a dense and continuous cracking sound.

"Click", completely shattered!

Snow.

The Suzaku chirps.

Ning Yi withdrew the fine snow, slowly stood up in the snow and dust.

Hibiscus looked up in confusion.

Above the dome, there seemed to be an aurora of light falling, enveloping the earth.

Lord Bai stepped on the top of the ancient temple, beside her, in all directions, one after another light rushed into the sky, setting off huge waves, the temple collapsed, the ancient temple was dilapidated, but there were still countless red pillars of light against the heavy snow, corresponding to the brilliance of the falling sky.

A line of round tide spreads—

Hibiscus looked into the distance, at the end of the ruined walls.

There was a sense of foreboding in her heart...... Ning Yi was right, there was an ancient formation buried here.

The place of rebirth is buried with the big secret of "life and death", which has always been held by the Eastern Demon Domain, and even if it is the capital city, it has no right to enter.

Now Bai Chonglou will open the "place of death".

The white county lord raised his hand slightly, and the piece that was smashed by the fine snow was almost shattered, and only half of the scale armor remained, which quickly shrank at this moment and returned to her sleeve.

Bai Chonglou stood at the top and said slowly: "This is the ancient forbidden land refined by my father. ”

As she spoke, she looked calm, but in fact, one hand was tightly gripping the dragon slayer, and she didn't cut the second sword for a long time...... If you are careful and your eyesight is better, you can see clearly that Bai Chonglou is clutching the five fingers of the dragon slaying platform, and he is constantly trembling.

The demonic power required to urge a dragon slaying platform is a bit outrageous.

But decapitating this head is worth it.

Bai Chonglou looked at Ning Yi.

The snow cleared, and she waited for an angry, distorted countenance.

Ning Yi held the fine snow, without saying a word, his ten fingers were clenched, his sleeves and robes were bulging, and the skin under the robe was bulging.

Bai Chonglou was a little disappointed.

She didn't see too much "anger" on Ning Yi's face.

It's because she doesn't understand Ning Yi.

People like Ning Yi never write emotions like "pain", "anger", and "resentment" directly on his face, he is more like a lone wolf in the snowfield, with the pain of wind and snow, and he forbearably writes down every account.

The calmer Ning Yi is, the more "angry" he is.

Bai Chonglou said indifferently: "It seems that he is just a very ordinary 'friend' to you. To be dead is to be dead. ”

Ning Yi didn't talk.

Bai Chonglou smiled and continued to ask, "If I kill Pei Lingsu on the Great Sui side, I don't know what kind of expression you have now?"

Ning Yi moved instantly.

The hill at his feet exploded into a cobweb.

A long black rainbow rose from the ground.

Ning Yi smashed the treasures along the way with the strength of the King Kong physique on his shoulders, and instantly came to the top of Bai Chonglou's head, holding the "fine snow" in one hand, his hair flew in the wind and snow, covering most of his cheeks, revealing only a pair of gloomy eyes.

"Boom!"

Sword Qi slashes.

Bai Chonglou retracted the "Dragon Slaying Platform", pointed his toes on the ground, and swept backwards.

The huge sword qi destroyed the ancient temple.

The two of them went one after the other, Ning Yi kept slashing with "smashing the sword", Bai Chonglou's expression was gloomy, and he kept flicking his fingers, using treasures as a sacrifice to consume the burly energy on this man's body like the sea.

Isn't Starlight banned here?

Why is there so much power in this man?

Bai Chonglou's face was expressionless, and he kept retreating, and a roar came from beside him-

Suzaku let out a long roar.

Its chest bulged high, and it spewed out a large mouthful of crimson void flame, like a cannonball, rolling up the wind and snow, incinerating the void along the way—

Ning Yi's figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

Bai Chonglou raised his hands, pulled out two short knives from the small cave sky, crossed and slashed, and a red void flame was cut open by the cross, splashing towards both sides of her, and the blazing heat reflected her white robe as red as blood.

Bai Chonglou narrowed his eyes, turned a knife flower with both hands, held down the handles of the two short knives with both hands, and slowly pushed down towards the empty sides of his waist.

The void ripples of the small cave sky rippled where the tip of the knife fell, and the two short knives were plunged into the void with both hands pressed.

Ning Yi's figure swept towards the collapsed ancient temple.

Bai Chonglou chuckled lightly and said, "Death is dead, why say goodbye?"

She clenched five fingers, separated by several miles, like a silver thread, and the white snake was directly dragged across the void, dragging a whole corpse over.

Bai Chonglou lightly knocked one or two on the snake's head.

The white snake climbed towards the broken wall that was upturned on the side, and finally hung the corpse, swaying in the wind.

"The 'upside-down hangman' here is refined in this way. Bai Chonglou clapped his hands, his mood seemed to be much better, and he said with a smile: "When the county lord is unhappy, he will arrest someone here, cut off his head, and refine it to relieve his sorrows." ”

Ning Yi stood at the collapsed place of the original ancient temple.

He turned his back to Bai Chonglou, his face expressionless, and looked at the head buried by the snow and dust.

Ning Yi took a deep breath, squatted down, and closed the eyes of "Wu Daozi" with one hand.

The moment the fingertips touched.

Ning Yi's expression was a little strange, and after standing up, he immediately returned to indifference.

The black hibiscus flew and landed beside him.

"Can't get out. She lowered her voice and looked ugly, "I just probed with my divine thoughts, and the entrance was sealed. ”

After the "Land of the Dead" is turned on.

Ning Yi felt an ethereal power.

This force was not very strong at first, but it was just a kind of oppression in my heart.

More and more intense.

Now, after dozens of breaths, Ning Yi's "King Kong Physique" has already made a "slight" crisp sound.

He stared at the "White County Lord" in the snow in the distance, obviously Bai Chonglou was not affected by this.

Is it because of the blood?

Or is there another reason?

Ning Yi took a deep breath, he slowly stood up, stood with his sword in hand, and said with a smile: "The White Emperor set up a 'place of death' to attract a large number of believers...... Is it because you won't live long?"

Bai Chonglou's face suddenly turned cold.

"Presumptuous. ”

She scolded angrily and flicked her sleeve.

In the wind and snow, more than a dozen treasures poured out.

Ning Yi's eyes contracted, and he hurriedly snapped his fingers to prop up a barrier in front of him.

Three feet around him, all of these treasures were flicked away by the sword qi.

It's not that Ning Yi's sword qi is strong.

But...... In this place of death, these treasures have also been suppressed!

Bai Chonglou's expression was gloomy, she immediately took out the dragon slaying platform, and held it with five fingers, but there was a burst of pain on her face, and after the five fingers were clenched, she slowly let go, wanting to urge the dragon slaying platform, she was really powerless...... This treasure can transcend cause and effect and descend on the calamity, but it is a pity that an opportunity was wasted before.

If you want to use it again, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while.

Ning Yi's voice sounded in her ears again.

"How many years did the White Emperor live, and he never came out again after attaining Nirvana...... If he still has the cultivation and realm at the peak, he should have come forward as early as when Pei Min entered the world of the demon clan. ”

Ning Yi smiled and said hoarsely: "Dying old man, dying man." ”

"Only the dying...... will pin his hope on the power of wishes, and want to rely on the ethereal incense to continue his life, the East Demon Domain can hold the world's bull ears, all rely on the 'White Emperor', if he dies, there is no successor, and the rule of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird in the East Demon Domain ...... It's subverted. ”

Ning Yi let out a breath and said with some difficulty: "This is the reason why Emperor Bai set up this place, he relied on a large number of Terran believers to convey his wish power and extend his life...... Every day and every year is torment, such an existence, if he makes a shot once, he will be closer to death, so he is unwilling to fight Pei Min. Because if he makes a move, it is still unknown whether he can kill Pei Min, but after the fight, the name of 'White Emperor' will no longer exist. ”

Hibiscus's pupils contracted, and he looked at Ning Yi in a daze.

These are speculations.

But her hunch told herself that these distances were true...... I'm afraid it's not far off.

Because Bai Chonglou did not refute.

The white county lord just stood in the wind and snow, his expression was surprisingly calm, and he didn't get angry anymore, holding the "dragon slaying guillotine" with one hand, and the other hand hung down, his big sleeves fluttered, and the white robe whimpered with the wind and snow.

"Go on. ”

Bai Chonglou said indifferently: "Before you die, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Absolutely. ”

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Compared to the demon race, the lifespan of the human race is extremely short, especially for the ignorant...... How many years can they live? Ten years, twenty years, the wind and snow here, the world is cold, compared to the other 'incense land' hidden in the East Demon Domain in this world, it will not be much better, after all, it has to cover people's ears and eyes. ”

"So, they themselves live so shortly, why can they support the 'White Emperor' who lives so long?"

Ning Yi's voice gradually became louder.

In his pupils, the golden brilliance of Lao Longshan's heavenly eyes emerged little by little.

Dense crowds of pilgrims, walking through the streets and alleys, tirelessly, day and night.

This is the tipping point between life and death.

They believe in the many sacredness of "ethereal" and have seen "miracles" that are immortal and immortal...... Because of these, all of them are illusions created by the "White Emperor".

But one thing is true.

They were given "eternal life."

It's like the "eternal life" in the glass jar of Han Yue.

If the White Emperor were alive, they would not have died, their bodies had long since weathered in ancient years, and they were buried hundreds of meters deep underground by heavy snow, and they could no longer be dug out.

The reason why this "place of death", or all the "places of death", can provide a steady stream of incense to the White Emperor is because these "pilgrims" have attained eternal life.

And the power that sustains eternal life......

Black Hibiscus muttered, "More than one ancient book. ”

Ning Yi nodded.

His gaze went beyond the white building and into the distance where the pilgrims swarmed away.

Ning Yi smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

"Word scrolls, and word scrolls...... It is the reason why these pilgrims are 'immortal'. ”