On the other side of the valley.

The scenery of spring has completely turned into an ice prison. The waterfall beside the Xuantian Grass has long condensed into frost. The faint frost covers the grass, and a strange ice blue. There are sword-like ice ridges everywhere, and they are swiftly passing through the air. The air is full of bone-black cold, making people's blood and souls freeze.

Chang Tianyuan, carrying frost, blocked the piercing ice edges from left to right. The overwhelming sword energy broke heavily on the ice fog that was attacking like huge waves, and broke through the man and the sword, as if they were hitting into a tsunami.

The Lord of Haitian Pavilion has the ability to reverse the tsunami.

Below is the ice beast walking on frost. At this time, the huge ice hockey-like body was also full of sword marks, which looked like the colorful ice wall I saw before.

The ice beast is at the peak of the cave emptiness, and Chang Tianyuan is at the late stage of the cave emptiness.

But Chang Tianyuan is the one who has the advantage.

The battle between humans and beasts has always been like this. The battle wisdom and experience, as well as the peak of techniques, are enough to fill the gap in strength. From childhood to adulthood, it is common to challenge such strange beasts beyond the level, and it is often a life-long battle to sublimate people. Chang Tianyuan has experienced many similar events over the past decades, but there have been few in these years.

The ice beast at present is just a re-take of the common path in his practice back then. For Chang Tianyuan, it has inspired his fighting spirit and passion.

What ancient fully-body ice beast, but that's it!

"Swoosh!" The heavy sword weighing more than 100 pounds was like the light spirit sword of the Sword Sect, with a whistling sharp sword intent, piercing the ice beast's eyes.

Chang Tianyuan has already tried it out, and the key core of this beast lies in this. This is the ice beast that has just released the ultimate move of the Ice Ou Tianlan. When he is weak for a short time, it is at this moment to defeat the enemy!

At this moment, the ice beast was in a big mouth.

A corpse floated out.

Chang Tianyuan almost wanted to withdraw his sword and return.

It is the old man who used to explore the way with huge waves, and he is also the junior brother who grew up with Chang Tianyuan since childhood, and he is like brothers and sisters.

He can collect the sword, let alone practice to his level. Even an ordinary elite disciple of Haitian Pavilion will not be difficult at all to be able to walk the sword at will, and there is no saying that he can't control the momentum.

But if the sword is collected, the advantageous momentum created by breaking the Bingling Crack's ultimate move will disappear immediately, and the Ice Beast's brief weakness will recover, and the upper hand he finally gains may be gone.

The corpse was shattered against the sword light.

Chang Tianyuan was in the flesh and blood and silently passed through.

Anyway, my junior brother is dead, but he is just a corpse... I shouldn't have been tangled for this and destroying the difficult victory. Even if my junior brother has a spirit, he will understand it, right?

Another corpse was suspended between the eyes of the ice beast.

"Master save me!"

Chang Tianyuan's pupils shrank.

This is not a corpse, it is alive!

His personal disciple... The Qianlong Ten Heroes ranked sixth at that time, and was once his pride...

The heavy sword penetrated his chest and broke violently between the eyes of the ice beast.

"Roar!" The ice beast let out a shocking roar. The sound seemed to be painful, but also joy?

The disciple Haitian looked at his master in disbelief, his eyes quickly faded and died of anger.

The body was lifted open again, and Chang Tianyuan had no expression on his face.

When you take the first step, the second step becomes natural. The subtle transformation of evil evil is not a savage possession, but rather a loss to you step by step.

In the face of the road to power, the so-called morality and emotions are things that can be sacrificed. Chang Tianyuan suddenly remembered when he was young. In the ceremony of growing up and sophistication, the passionate blood and innocence that once were just sacrifices to ascend to the head.

The sacrifices of power and the sacrifices of power are all sacrifices.

Now, too.

The ice beast's eyebrows were broken and thick mist oozed out.

Is it ice fog or evil? Chang Tianyuan can no longer tell the difference. He felt that there was no difference between the two. It was just cold and cold that penetrated into his body. The hatred, ferocity, desire for destruction that he had felt before, and the things that made people feel manic and uneasy in his heart were gone... Because now he is like this. So what can be done with manic and manic?

What you can feel is that the power is growing vigorously, and the gate of the Heavenly Dao is in a daze, as if it is right in front of you.

The Gate of the Tao...

Chang Tianyuan laughed to the sky, and his fierce sword energy stabbed into the mouth of the ice beast. No matter how many people there were, it didn't matter if they were dead or alive...

He bite hard and was stuck by his heavy sword. Chang Tianyuan used force to stimulate all the sword energy and suddenly burst into the mouth of the ice beast: "Hedao is here, Xue Qingqiu, Lin Wuya, you are not as fast as me!"

With a "bang", a sharp pain suddenly came from behind.

Chang Tianyuan's sword energy was suddenly lost and he was hit hard by the thick fog from the mouth of the ice beast, and then wrapped tightly.

In the thick fog, Chang Tianyuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He turned his head to look at a gray figure, his left sleeve was empty, and he held a disc in his right hand. The disc hit his back and retreated quickly.

"Xujing...I fuck you..."

"I have already recorded everything about Brother Chang. I will take care of you by the Haitian Pavilion. Brother Chang, please feel free to go, hahahaha..."

Chang Tianyuan sprayed out another mouthful of blood, and was soon completely surrounded by the surging evil aura. In an instant, the manic aura in his chest rushed through the spiritual wisdom. All consciousness was occupied by the anger, and there was nothing else.

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A scorching sun bloomed in front of Mu Jianli's eyes. Her sword tip was pierced in the center of the scorching sun. The terrifying sword intent and sword lights intertwined, and a shrill echo broke out in the middle.

The ice layer around the ice wall began to crack and collapse, just like the recurrence of the battle between Lin Wuya and Xue Qingqiu.

A sword drew a silver moon-like arc in the void, traveling through the air like water. The entire sword momentum had merged with the surroundings. Countless tiny ripples around the flying light appeared and disappeared, like the most beautiful bubbles. Life only had a short moment and would be destroyed.

The division between life and death, the fusion of ruthlessness and sentient beings, blooms with the most beautiful vitality in the ultimate desire for death.

Just like Houyi shooting at the long arrows of the scorching sun with hope.

When a little white light at the tip of the sword touched the scorching sun, the scorching sun was like a balloon that had been pierced. All the sword energy inside turned into light at the moment of contact, surging overwhelmingly, like the brilliance of the world.

But in this glory, there is no longer masculinity or majesty, and only the violence of destruction will burn everything in the world, so that the earth will dry up and the plants will not grow.

The sword energy surrounding the sword body is still continuing to change, with countless vitality filled it, and in a blink of an eye it will replenish again.

The end of life is death, and the ultimate pursuit of death is the birth and death of all things, withering and flourishing, and never stops.

The sword tip, full of fierce murderous intent, seemed to bloom in this moment, with green leaves sprouting, full of vitality. The sword force that had already stretched to its extreme actually produced a rotating petal. The sword energy around it was attracted to the red sword light, like drops of morning dew, crystal clear in the sun.

This is the ultimate transformation and showdown of vitality and destruction.

The warm sun that shines all things has become a scorching world. The sword light that destroys life is blooming with prosperity.

Feng Lieyang was yin and dark, and his left palm was made into a knife, and he slashed it gently.

A round of knife light cut from the other side, and the ice bursts out wherever it passes.

Mu Jianli held the sword technique in her left hand, but saw nothing. Instead, a small green jade-colored sword seal jumped out of her ring.

When asked about the sword seal of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, perhaps few sect masters have actually used it throughout the ages.

Mu Jianli bounced his left hand, and the small sword seal suddenly surged, turning into a giant sword that was thrust through the sky and earth, crushing past the sword light.

Once the sword seal is released, life and death will be together!

In the Sword Inquiry Sect, thousands of miles away, the Life and Death Cauldron shines brightly and the sword energy rises into the sky.

There is no birth or death, only reincarnation.

"Boom!" The sword seals confronted the scorching sun, the flying light interacted with the long sword, and in the scene where the earth was shaking, the two figures and swords intersected, and they were still there.

Blood slowly oozed out of Feng Lieyang's chest, and the brightness in his glaring eyes was hard to understand.

Blood was also slowly seeping out of the corners of Mu Jianli's mouth, flowing on the corners of her white jade-like lips, with a sad and beautiful look.
Chapter completed!