"Birth, death. ”

Under the stars.

Countless chess pieces flowed and rolled, Ning Yi's divine thoughts spread out, he stood under the starry sky, and the white emperor's chessboard was like a heaven and earth that enveloped all living beings.

The wind and snow were like knives, tearing open the shredded hair on his sideburns.

The thin black shirt was blown and tumbled, and the hunt sounded.

Ning Yi's divine thoughts swept over one singularity after another, the hiding place of the Word Scroll and the Word Destruction Scroll, opening up all the "pilgrimage places", and what he wanted to find was not just the two volumes of "Life and Death...... More importantly, it is a way out.

He's getting out of here!

Staying in the West Demon Domain, the territory of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, even if he can escape this catastrophe, he can't escape the many calamities that will follow, the countless chess pieces in the West Demon Domain, the "Netherworld" two elders behind Bai Zaoxiu, and the little white emperor who is extremely protective of his shortcomings.

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

In a short period of time, he found two chess pieces, one leading to the "Heavenly God Plateau" in the Southern Demon Domain, and the other leading to the "Gray Realm Border", both of which were considered excellent choices...... But now this place is shrouded by the White Emperor's "life and death" rules, and the entry and exit are locked.

To pick up the roll first.

Ning Yi closed his eyes, and the faint breath left in the life scroll flowed and ran in the center of his eyebrows.

It was as if he had seen a glimpse of the future.

Grass clippings fly.

Blood is boiling hot.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and two fingers twisted a star in the vast starry sky, and the chess piece made a crisp clicking sound, and under the powerful impact of the "White Bone Plain", it instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Ning Yi's sideburns swept forward violently, and the wind and snow in front of him hung upside down.

The vast starry sky in front of him, as many as a cow's hair, began to tremble violently, and in the void, a boxy portal slowly burned out.

Standing in front of this starry sky gate, Ning Yi was in a trance.

The sky is full of stars.

Two ancient volumes.

One life is extinguished, one yin and one yang, just like the light and darkness destined to be opposite in this desolation, entangled to death, like two swimming fish.

Just one look at it will make your heart blow.

The White Emperor was not a sword-wielder, but he grasped "life" and "destruction", and constructed such a perfect world, allowing pilgrims to obtain "eternal" life, and constantly injecting him with desire and faith.

What if you get the "Character Scroll" and the "Character Scroll"?

Ning Yi's lips were a little dry, could he use these two ancient books to resurrect those who were very important to him...... For example, Xu Zang, and then for example, the sword weapon is near.

He didn't know.

Ning Yi subconsciously stretched out a hand, and before his fingertips touched the two "swimming fish" hugging each other, there was a violent sense of crisis on his back, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and he turned around suddenly.

Slay the Dragon!

In front of Ning Yi, in the midst of the heavy snow, it seemed that there was a giant dragon the size of a snowy mountain, opening its scarlet lips and teeth, and clenching its teeth suddenly!

Vajra's body trembled violently.

Ning Yi's body bones seemed to be about to be bitten off by this bite, and the "Dragon Slaying Platform" could still be used in this place of rule constraints...... Ignore distance, ignore demonic power.

This is a treasure that has something to do with "cause and effect".

Just cut off the guillotine.

He will surely remember the chosen one.

Between Ning Yi's mouth and nose, a large amount of blood spurted out, and he raised his head with difficulty, looking at the white-robed woman holding the bronze ancient platform high in the heavy snow in the distance.

What about hibiscus......

In the wind and snow, the "black hibiscus" that was originally stubbornly resisting the white-robed woman, at the first time when the dragon slashing platform came out, chose to withdraw and retreat, cut the wind and snow from the word scroll, and swept back sharply with her.

She saw the starry sky gate suspended at the end of the snowstorm.

I also saw the human surnamed Ning who was devoured by the "Dragon Slaying Platform", this treasure weapon is indeed domineering, but it shouldn't be able to kill him......

Black Hibiscus only came to Ning Yi's side in an instant, and before anyone arrived, the sound came.

"If you want to live, wait for me to get these two ancient books. ”

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ning Yi's eyes.

This black hibiscus is still thinking about his "mountain character scroll", and now he is really making this calculation...... wanted to use Bai Zaoxiu's hand to clean herself up, and then she took the opportunity to make a profit from the fisherman, and got both the word scroll and the word scroll.

It's really a good calculation.

Ning Yi suppressed a mouthful of blood in his chest, and watched as the black hibiscus swept past him and instantly entered the ancient door.

The power of the "Dragon Slaying Platform" was overwhelming, and Ning Yi bent down, pressed one hand on the heavy snow, and raised his head.

He opened the Heavenly Eyes of Lao Longshan, and there was a golden glow between his pupils.

Between the heavens and the earth, countless slender black lines surged from the heavy snow and converged towards his neck.

Want to decapitate yourself?

Presumably this is the danger of the "Dragon Slashing Platform", the guillotine is decapitated, and the throat is locked by cause and effect.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, thinking of the miserable appearance of "Wu Daozi" being beheaded with a knife, but the monk did not resist, so he "obediently died", which can be regarded as a calm death.

It's a pity.

I am different from Wu Daozi.

"You want to kill me?"

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

He drew his sword out of the sheath with both hands, and the long light of the fine snow picked up the darkness between heaven and earth, and the heavy snow that was blowing up was exploded by the sword qi one by one.

It's like when I was at the Tiandu Inn, I played the "Thousand Hands" style with the King Kong physique.

Bai Bai, who was holding up the "Dragon Slaying Platform" in the distance, rested early, and his pupils contracted.

She saw a young figure standing on his feet in the snow, his sword drawn and unsheathed.

One sword shadow after another, slashing and provoking, sword after sword, no longer an illusory shadow, but a condensed sword qi, which has not dissipated for a long time, the young man surnamed Ning seems to have given birth to a thousand arms, and he is holding more than just a sword.

Rather, a thousand swords.

The old dragon that slashed the dragon platform transformed rushed forward close to the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and instantly hit the sword qi, and the entire dragon body was cut to pieces by the sword qi, and countless heavy snow splashed within three feet beside Ning Yi, turning into two waves of rumbling and flying tides, this three-foot barrier became bigger and bigger with the sweep of the sword qi, from three feet to three zhang, and then to thirty zhang, until a huge law phase emerged.

The wind and snow rumbled and was lifted, like a thousand-armed bodhisattva, rising from the ground, a snow curtain was stretched out above his head, slowly stretching out a thousand arms, each holding a sword, and finally posing a majestic treasure elephant.

Slay the dragon!

An old dragon slammed into the front of the Sword Qi Bodhisattva, striking the stone with an egg, splashing and exploding like flying debris.

Shiro's expression became a little pale.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the black-robed man who was like a god descending from heaven in the wind and snow, this posture manifested down, and even the "life and death" rules laid by the White Emperor seemed to be cut open by that man's sword qi.

What kind of sword is this?

The eyes of the white county lord were gloomy, and she still had a treasure at the bottom of the box.

If it is used, then even if this man has great powers and all kinds of skills, he will not escape death!

She pressed one hand to her waist, sinking but not hair.

The next moment, her pupils contracted suddenly.

After cutting off an entire old dragon, the huge sword qi Bodhisattva dozens of zhang high of the Dharma Phase, trembled and shook under the rules of the White Emperor Heaven and Earth, and countless heavy snow poured and collapsed from the crown of the "Bodhisattva", like a big waterfall, and the pure white snow tide rumbled and rolled down.

Dressed in a black robe, he rushed out of the heavy snow tide.

Ning Yi began to run with a sword.

In an instant, from under the throne lotus heart of the Sword Qi Bodhisattva, he arrived in front of Bai Zaoxiu, and this speed was so fast that the latter did not expect.

The blade of the fine snow lingered with the hot wind and thunder, and stabbed straight into Bai Zaoxiu's chest.

There was a muffled "bang".

It's not a sudden sound that pierces flesh.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, on the robe of Bai Zaoxiu's robe, a golden and iron-like forest cold brilliance flashed, the robe on the body of this Eastern Demon Domain Lord was not only a treasure of what rank, even the fine snow could not be directly pierced!

It's just that the strength of this sword is so great that even if it doesn't pierce the robe, it is enough to directly shock a monk under the Ten Realms to death.

Bai Zaoxiu took the sword defenselessly, and the whole person was poked and flew backwards, his feet kept stepping on the wind and snow, and he struggled to stand firm in the heavy snow tide of the collapse of the sword qi bodhisattva, and before he could take a breath, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Her face was as white as paper.

After so many years in the Eastern Demon Domain...... No one has ever dared to hurt her, no one has ever been able to hurt her!

Bai Zaoxiu wiped her cheeks fiercely, and the golden killing intent in her eyebrows became brighter and hotter.

She shouted.

"Ning Yi!"

The sound hasn't landed yet.

The black-robed man who was so fast that he broke through the snow and knocked out the sound barrier shattering sound, once again appeared in front of Bai Zaoxiu's approach, Ning Yi stepped on the head of the heavy snow tide, flipped the sword flower at a very fast speed, stabbed two swords, and cut out a cross, the sword qi in the world is only fast and not broken, these two swords were cut out, Bai Zaoxiu's chest bloomed with bright and continuous blazing fire, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken line and flew backwards again.

Lord Bai was about to go crazy, and a pair of huge golden wings suddenly spread out behind her back, causing her to be less embarrassed to fly backwards, and then hovered, finally maintaining a steady position.

The secret art of the Golden-winged Roc Clan!

Bai took an early break, and two fingers were slashed diagonally.

The man who was running in the snow and wanted to emulate the previous two attacks suddenly turned his head.

Ning Yi's cheeks cracked without warning.

Blood spilled out a long string of beads.

He slowly stopped the trend of rushing forward, looked up at the white-robed woman in the air with her wings spread and kept flicking her fingers, and at the same time turned the fine snow with one hand, turning out the seemingly useless sword flower.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird is in charge of the word "gold" in the five elements.

Master killing.

Angry.

There was a constant crisp explosion sound in front of him.

Three feet away from Ning Yi's side, heavy snow continued to explode, until Bai Zaoxiu stopped kowtowing to the void, and the fine snow slashed across the last curve, slammed into an invisible qi blade, and then slammed into the sheath.

The Bodhisattva Treasure Elephant, which had been covered with countless heavy snows before, slowly fell to the ground at this moment.

Ning Yi stepped on the snow tide, up and down, up and down, up and down, and finally landed with both feet and stepped on the dust.

He looked at Bai Zaoxiu, and although he raised his head, it was not like looking up, but looking down.

Ning Yi pressed the hilt of the fine snow sword with one hand, and he might draw the sword out of the sheath again at any time, but he didn't do so, but gently pushed the hilt with his thumb, making the back end of the scabbard, and silently pointed in the direction behind him.

"She's going to take your father's most important thing. ”

Ning Yi smiled: "You won't stop it?"

Bai Zaoxiu frowned.

She looked behind Ning Yi.

At the end of the wind and snow, the vast starry sky, the two volumes of life and death in the ancient gate, hugged together like yin and yang swimming fish.

The black hibiscus swept into the ancient door, and its fingertips poked out, just a little bit away from touching the two ancient books.