Chapter 483: War Slave Demon Armor
The wind moved and the sword roared, and the battle was majestic, as if the entire ice star was trembling.
Guo Yi only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and a natural battle intent made him enthusiastic, and even he didn't know how many swords he had slashed out.
When he fell from the void, nearly a thousand magic weapons were shredded, the bones were strewn on the ground, the blood stained the white snow, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Hundreds of corpses that were slashed by the sword qi and were quickly frozen in ice and snow, stiff and hideous, like a Shura land.
The Burial Heaven Sword had long been stained red with blood, and a drop of blood began to slowly burrow into the body of the sword, flowing into the vast sea of blood, awakening the monks who were practicing in retreat.
"The Burial Heaven Sword actually began to devour blood again, could it be that Guo Yi is crazy?"
Only when the owner of the Burial Heaven Sword has a demonic nature, the Burial Heaven Sword will automatically devour the blood, just like the third-generation master of the Burial Heaven Sword, Jing Wusheng, is a generation of big devils, I don't know how many people have been killed, and the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings has been collected into the sea of blood in the Burial Heaven Sword.
But since Guo Yi became the owner of the Burial Sky Sword, this kind of thing has never happened before, but now the blood is flowing frantically towards the sword body.
This can only prove that Guo Yi's heart is demonizing.
The monk of Jiaye immediately flew out of the Burial Heaven Sword, like an ancient Buddha coiled on the lotus platform, suspended in front of Guo Yi.
"Boy, what's going on?" asked the monk solemnly.
"Explain later!"
Guo Yi slammed the Burial Sky Sword into the ground, quickly removed the black battle armor on his body, and at this time his whole body was bubbling with black battle qi, and then sat in the snow, quickly absorbing the battle qi outside his body.
At this time, his face was pale, his teeth were clenched, although he had killed three hundred supreme powerhouses just now, he himself had suffered a lot of injuries, and he was invaded by the battle qi in the battle armor, he had to suppress them with all his strength at this time.
Monk Jiaye glanced at the battle armor that Guo Yi had taken off, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly shot out two bright Buddha lights, and a soft sigh came out of his mouth.
After an hour passed, all the battle qi on Guo Yi's body was constricted into his body, and he let out a deep breath of turbidity, then he stood up, his fingers lightly pointed out, and the Burial Heaven Sword flew back into his index finger.
Monk Kaye pointed to the black armor on the ground and asked, "Where did you get this armor from?"
"After the killing, the snatching. Guo Yi picked up the armor, held it in his hand and paused slightly, but still put it into the immortal gate.
Now that the people who should be killed have been killed, the armor is cumbersome to wear on the body, maybe when it breaks through to the realm of the star lord, it will become easier to wear it on the body.
Jia Ye said: "Do you know that this is the starry sky of the troubled times, the armor of the ice clan's war slaves?"
"We are now on the ice star in the starry sky of the troubled times, how could I not know?" Guo Yi said with a smile.
Monk Jiaye was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the starry sky, and then looked down at the vast snow, and his face changed greatly for a while.
He had been in retreat in the Burial Heaven Sword to recover his vitality, and he didn't know what was happening outside, if it weren't for the mutation of the Burial Heaven Sword, he probably wouldn't have woken up so quickly.
"Boy, you are too bold, the starry sky in the troubled times is a forbidden place, hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were nine saint-level powerhouses here, but after being slaughtered overnight, there are nearly a thousand planets in the entire starry sky, and none of them are alive, not even the bones are left, no one dares to come here since then, you still dare to come, you just don't want to live. β
Jia Ye was so anxious that he almost didn't take off the soles of his shoes, and Guo Yi slapped him twice.
"The battle of the Law List is set here, and I can't help it. Guo Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you know what happened back then?"
"You know the...... Amitabha, little donor, what are you kidding, even the nine great saints have fallen, I have not yet reached the realm of the Taoist master at that time, how can I know what happened? I only know that at that time, the blood stained the sky, and a drop of salty red rain fell from the sky, and a loud noise could be heard in the starry sky in the entire Northern Wilderness...... Ahem...... There's no such thing, there's no such thing. β
Heaven and earth are divided into eight wildernesses, and the Northern Wilderness belongs to one of the eight wildernesses, among which Luohaijiang Zhoutian World belongs to a remote frontier of the Northern Wilderness.
The starry sky in troubled times is just over Luohaijiang.
Guo Yi frowned, and then asked, "What is the matter with the armor of the Ice Clan's war slaves you just said?"
"By the way, I just want to ask you this question, the Ice Clan is the head of the Nine Great Clans of the Starry Sky in the Troubled Times, but the number of war slaves will not exceed ten, and each of them is a strong person at the Dao Master level, how can you take the War Slave Demon Armor from their hands......? Did the devil take it for you? No, you broke up with her...... What is the reason for that?" asked the monk with considerable curiosity.
This monk is definitely not opening any pot, knowing that Liu Yanran is Guo Yi's heart ache, and he has to pretend to her in front of Guo Yi, this old guy must have a hard time with Guo Yi.
Guo Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, the Cold Ice War Slave died in that battle a long time ago, and even the bones were turned into powder, and it was only by relying on an immortal battle intent to protect the Cold Ice Ancient City, so I could defeat him and take away his War Slave Demon Armor." β
Monk Jiaye nodded, and then said: "Then you have to be careful, this war slave demon armor is refined by the Ice Queen using the holy magic staff, it has a very strong demonic nature, every time you wear it, you will be invaded by the demon nature, if your blood is stained in the armor, it will even be invaded by the battle qi left in the armor by the previous owner of the armor, if the mind is lost, it is likely to become a demonic war slave, and it is better to wear less armor in the future." β
Guo Yi nodded solemnly, no wonder he has become more and more murderous recently, it turns out that he has been affected by the demonic nature of the war slave demon armor.
This armor, Guo Yi has already worn it twice, that is, it has been invaded by two demonic beings, and just now it was attacked by the battle qi in the demon armor, but fortunately, Guo Yi temporarily suppressed it.
Monk Jiaye said: "The war slave was born to protect the ice clan, and anyone who wears the war slave demon armor will be controlled by the Ice Queen, but the Ice Queen has fallen for many years, so you don't have to worry about her." β
Guo Yi's eyes suddenly became strange, and he took out a blue stone scroll from his arms, and the scroll unfolded, and a woman in the city walked out of the scroll.
She wears a crown on her head and holds a staff in her hand, noble and elegant, coercive and charming, which makes people look forward to it.
Night Rain looked at the empty snow in front of him, there was only endless wind and frost left in the world, and his heart was desolate and compassionate, and a generation of queens almost cried for it.
Monk Jiaye smiled solemnly: "Liu Yanran is too strong, Su E is too strict with feelings, I know that your final choice is still Miss Sisi, infatuated and naΓ―ve, simple and obedient, anyone will choose such a girl." β
Guo Yi shook his head, and then said, "She's not Sisi, she's the Queen of Ice." β
After the monk Jiaye heard Guo Yi's words, the smile on his face instantly froze, and the golden Buddha's face turned pale again, almost falling off the lotus platform.
"Open...... Open...... What are you kidding, the Ice Queen is a saint, how do I think she's like a ghost. Monk Kaye forcibly restrained the surprise on his face, and pretended to be calm.
Guo Yi nodded and said, "The Ice Queen has fallen hundreds of thousands of years ago, and this is just her three wisps of spirit. β
Monk Jiaye almost kicked Guo Yi's buttocks, and said urgently: "The queen is in trouble, this is a rare opportunity in ten thousand years, drag her into the cave and become his own woman, a man can find a good woman, and he can fight for thousands of years in the future." You have already lost Liu Yanran, do you still want to let this one go, you have to find a backer for the future path of cultivating immortals! The road of cultivating immortals is not only difficult, but also kills secrets, without a backer, even if you are extremely talented, you may be killed in the cradle. β
Monk Jiaye began to give Guo Yi bad ideas again, as if he was not an ancient Buddha at all, but like a pimp who specializes in forcing good people to be prostitutes.
Guo Yi stiffened and smiled: "Is there any mistake, I can easily settle her now, as far as her cultivation is concerned, my lower body still relies on her?"
Monk Jiaye said with a hatred that iron is not made of steel: "You know a fart, the realm of the saint is close to immortality, as long as there is still a wisp of divine soul, there is a chance to return to the peak." There is a saint as his wife, and in the future, he can walk sideways in the entire Northern Wilderness Cultivation Realm. β
"Isn't that eating soft rice?" Guo Yi said.
"Soft rice is fragrant to eat, and eating soft rice also requires opportunities and skills, I don't know how many people can't eat it, and this girl looks like a fairy, and you don't suffer, now is a godsend, if you don't go, the old man will break the vow today." β
Monk Jiaye was full of red light, and he was about to rush towards Yeyu Sisi, but Guo Yi pinched the lotus platform and threw him out directly.
Guo Yi tidied up his clothes slightly, and then walked over to Yeyu Sisi.
Yeyu Sisi stood on the snow, looking at the vast earth, silent for a long time, no one knew what she was thinking at this time, suddenly there was a gentle footstep behind her, and then she heard Guo Yi's voice: "Miss Sisi, do you have something on your mind?"
"How do you know?" said Night Rain Sisi lightly.
Guo Yi wanted to say that this was just a classic way for men to talk to women, but he naturally wouldn't say that.
Guo Yi walked to her side, like her, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and said: "I don't know why, but I can just feel the pain and desolation in the girl's heart, as if there is an invisible thread in the underworld, connecting from your heart to my heart, making me feel an inexplicable sadness." β
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