Chapter 217 The lonely peak is snowing, and an infatuation is left for whom
Lin Chen looked at the ruins in front of him in a daze, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his heart.
It is no wonder that this ancient array mentioned by the old patriarch can protect the entire spiritual vein from the invasion of those endless demon spirits.
It turned out to be the "Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Ancient Array"!
Although, this Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Array cannot be compared with the one in Shu Mountain, after all, the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Ancient Array on Shu Mountain is the formation that inherits the location of the Heaven and Earth Zhong Ling, when it is launched, the aura of Haoran is endless, endless, and its innate conditions are by no means compared to the Sword Shrine, which is only arranged by the thin vitality of the spiritual veins, but even so, it also has great Qiwei, which is not something that he can bear if he has not yet recovered from his injury.
At this moment, recalling the scene of the sword rain in the sky, the scene of ten thousand swords piercing through the heart on the Absolute Sword Peak that day, and the hideous face above the sky, which was pulled by the clouds in all directions and raised eyebrows, Lin Chen still felt a chill, which was faintly rising from his backbone......
The sky and the earth are vast, and people are like dust!
Could it be that he has to break this formation before he can leave the sword shrine?
Lin Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around the ruins, and continued to walk forward.
There is another important thing that you must do at the moment.
Passing through the towering ancient trees covered with ice and snow, the eyes suddenly opened up, and between the cold air that accumulated all year round, a frozen cliff could be vaguely seen, craggy and abrupt, standing fiercely at one end of this lonely peak, proudly moving towards the clouds in all directions, as if it was the end of this ice peak.
It's just that the clouds there are ethereal, and I can't see the truth clearly, and I can only vaguely see a little light, appearing on the edge of the ice cliff, flickering bright and dark, flickering and flickering, and there seems to be a figure standing quietly on the other side of the clouds.
Lin Chen's heart jumped, could it be that there was someone here?
With a faint excitement, he took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Before I had gone far, the chill and clouds around me became more and more intense, and I don't know when, the front was already hazy, and gradually I couldn't even see the ground clearly.
Immersive, there is an inexplicable fear suddenly arises from the bottom of my heart, as if the next step is wrong, I will fall into the abyss, the cold mountain wind swept in, and that feeling is more like being infinitely amplified!
Lin Chen's face became solemn, and he slowly walked towards the little light of his memory.
The silence around is boundless, everywhere is desolate, I don't know when, slowly approaching this ice cliff, the surrounding sounds seem to disappear, only the sound of his feet stepping on the dead branches and ice and snow, quietly echoing.
A slight cold sweat suddenly broke out in his palms.
The further you go inside, the more eerie it becomes.
An indescribable weirdness!
Finally, in front of Shizhang where he felt that the light was coming out, he stopped, looked at the phantom in front of him, took a deep breath, and suddenly said loudly: "But there are seniors here, please come out and speak." ”
"Speak...... Speak ......"
The mountain wind carried the end of his words, on this ancient ice cliff, gently floating, but there was still silence all around, and there was no sound.
Lin Chen's face became even heavier, his eyes flickered, and after a moment of hesitation, he strode forward against the cold wind.
Before he had taken a few more steps, he suddenly felt something and looked up.
I saw that between the sky, the clouds in all directions suddenly surged, like a rushing and turbulent sea.
Stunned, I only heard a loud roar in front of me, a blue light, suddenly rising into the sky, reflecting a piece of the sky, with a vicissitudes of life, with boundless intimidation, like a boundless sword qi, pressing against the wind.
In an instant, the wind and clouds change color!
Lin Chen's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing on a huge rock illuminated by blue light behind him.
The end of the world is just around the corner!
But seeing that blue mang, which seemed to be a long autumn water, falling into the sky, screaming fiercely, it was an instant that this hard ground that had been frozen for many years was blasted into a rain of rubble, and the ice shot out in all directions, and where he was standing, a huge deep scar several zhang wide suddenly appeared, and the power was so amazing!
Lin Chen's face was solemn and he looked at the strange surroundings, the blue light on his body surged, and he was about to snap out his fingers with the sword trick in his hand.
That's at this time!
The Youhuang Ancient Sword, which was originally quietly behind him, seemed to sense something, suddenly made a sharp sound, and swept away far away, like a fierce beast roaring, the sound shook the four wilds, and in an instant, the evil spirit soared into the sky, and the ghostly light was sheng, like a wild dragon out of the abyss, illuminating all directions, and the floating light fell into his hand in an instant, and in an instant, all the clouds and mist within a radius of ten zhang were all forced to dissipate, without a trace.
The slightest cold feeling filled the whole body again, for some reason, this spiritual mystical brake seemed particularly excited at the moment, faintly as if looking forward to something, the cold feeling swam much faster than before, and even the faint mildness and warmth that had been coming from the ancient curiosity on the arm were also suppressed.
A trace of pain suddenly appeared on Lin Chen's face, he lowered his head, looking at the trembling and trembling of his hands, this unruly ancient sword, with a faint purple glow of rich black flame, was leaking from its clumsy sword, and even his right hand holding the sword was covered by the strange black flame, reflecting a darkness, extremely weird, looking from a distance, it was like the demon from the deep abyss, stretching out its claws from the depths of the abyss!
The great pain was like an invisible fire, burning from the palm of his right hand, burning up every inch of skin, but leaving no trace, and at the same time, the cold meaning, swimming in his body, kept him awake from the moment of pain in his heart, so that Rao was stoic, and he couldn't help but gasp a few times, his face became pale, without a trace of blood, and he could barely hold the hilt of the sword.
Lin Chen endured the pain, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and the Taishi Dao power in his body was running wildly, converging on his right hand, and in an instant, the blue and golden light emanated from his body, and the glorious divine light was pressed down vividly.
As if sensing the master's intentions, Youhuang slowly stopped trembling, and the strange black flame slowly dissipated with the wind.
After a long while, this invisible pain slowly stopped, and Lin Chen looked at Youhuang with some shock, what was it that made it react so excitedly?
At the same time, he smiled bitterly, with his current cultivation path, it is obviously far from enough to control this world's most ferocious and evil mysterious temple, if it is not for his many true skills in his body, he has cultivated a heroic and righteous qi, and whether he can suppress the strange movement of the gloom is a problem.
Thinking of what the tail fox Ahri's words said, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
In the world, although the heavenly god soldiers are rare and hard to find, but for thousands of years, there are always traces to be found, but the mysterious temple, but since ancient times, it has never appeared in the world again, related to the description, the world can only see one or two from a few ancient books, no one knows the truth, just in the eyes of the Xuanmen righteous path, such as the evil things that are long in the secluded world, it is the blessing of the common people, if the news of the birth of Youhuang spreads, I am afraid that the entire Xuanmen Zhengdao and even the demon gate, will set off a huge turmoil.
Lin Chen sighed slightly, stabilized his mind, and looked along the Youhuang Sword Blade, but was stunned by what he saw in front of him.
The clouds and mist that had been dispersed by the gloom were slowly closing, but on the edge of the cliff dozens of zhang ahead, there was a sword steaming, and the fairy sword was as blue as water, faintly inserted on the ice and snow, and it was three points into the ground, revealing the slightest desolation and killing meaning.
And next to it, there is a white skeleton that seems to be left in a waiting posture, and Bai Sensen is half-sitting, facing the vast world in front of him.
Ice and snow, the end of the world.
The ancient sword hung low, and the silence was boundless.
Lin Chen looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and after a long time, Fang came back to his senses, and an indescribable mood surged in his heart, put away his gloom, and walked there slowly.
With every step, the fairy sword in front of him made a low roar, and the divine light loomed.
Every step of the way, there is a mountain wind sweeping in, with the snow and ice flying in the sky, whistling by.
Faintly, there seems to be a faint ancient song, and the lonely heart sounds, telling the ancient legend in a low voice......
Time turns, what year is this day?
The wind dispersed the clouds.
Looking back at the vicissitudes of thousands of years, the elegance is no more.
It's just that infatuation, who is it for?
【**Baidu Search** Net by book friends high-quality hand-typed update speed super fast (genius one second to remember the network)]