Chapter 505 Choice

The broken sword was old and clumsy, and on the rusted blade, the flame of pure yang was burning. This pure yang flame was the most restrained power of yin and evil.

Chi Chi Chi!

The dark boy could clearly hear the sound of his body being burned. A large hole visible to the naked eye slowly formed in his body. A large amount of Yin Sha energy was drawn into it by the pure yang flame, burning it to pieces. net.

for...why...

The dark-haired boy was holding the broken sword, his face was severely distorted, his chest was scorched by pure yang flames, and there was an unbearable pain!

As Yin Sha, the pain of the flesh is nothing to him at all, but the pain from the soul will be magnified many times, making him almost collapse!

The dark boy turned his head with difficulty, his soul body, like rust, was extremely difficult to turn.

"you……"

In the darkened youth's increasingly blurred vision, he saw the youth in Tsing Yi holding a broken sword.

The powerful pure yang power, coupled with the top-level movement technique of "Golden Crow Grabbing the Sun", made Yi Yun's speed instantly explode to the extreme, but the dark boy who had turned into a yin evil, his body strength was not strong enough that He couldn't dodge this deadly sword from Yi Yun at all!

"You...you...is...how come...my..."

The dark boy opened his mouth with difficulty, the severe pain from his chest, and the feeling of being on the verge of death made his voice dry and weak, as if he would collapse if he said a few more words.

But he still had to ask this question, because he really didn't understand his death, he couldn't figure it out, Yin Sha, as a soul body, could perfectly hide his whereabouts, how did Yi Yun find him and lock his position?

"This is your last word, it's really boring."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yi Yun's mouth. The sword in his hand was slightly twisted, and the sword's edge changed from horizontal to vertical, aiming at the dark boy's head.

"wait wait wait!"

There was a trace of blackness on the corner of the dark boy's mouth. The inconspicuous ancient sword in Yi Yun's hand brought him great fear. Death was imminent, and his heart was full of despair and unwillingness.

"Leave...leave me alive, I can..."

Before the dark youth could finish his words, Yi Yun held the broken sword and suddenly slashed upwards!

"Hey!"

With this sword, Yi Yun started from the dark boy's chest, and split his body along the central axis of his body, splitting his neck, chin, tip of nose, between eyebrows, and top of his head all the way!

"Ahhhh!"

The dark boy's soul let out a sharp and painful cry, his body was split in two, and a large number of black flames spewed out from the cut body, burning wantonly.

This flame engulfed his soul body, and his face was completely distorted in the flames, as if burning a spirit with holy fire, the scene was extremely terrifying!

Yi Yun took a step back and looked at this scene indifferently. He opened his energy vision and locked the energy fluctuations around him. As a yin sha, the swarthy boy certainly had energy fluctuations. Escaped under the nose.

As the flames rose, the dark boy's cry became smaller and smaller, and his soul energy almost died out.

Although he killed the dark boy, Yi Yun couldn't relax. He didn't know what the dark boy was. As the woman in white from the goddess tower, she had many things that she didn't explain before she fell asleep.

A mysterious opponent who can threaten the secret realm of the Empress, and may even take away sacred objects such as the Pagoda of the Gods... He made the woman in white fall into a deep sleep at the expense of using the sealing power of the ancient Empress to repel her.

This kind of existence is obviously not comparable to the power of the Shentu family.

Faintly, Yi Yun felt that the situation in the Tianyuan Realm was darkening, and the words that the woman in white said before she fell asleep - "There is no time", also made Yi Yun a little worried.

Seeing the black qi escaping from Yi Yun's sky, Yi Yun's mind moved, and the totem of the Dharma form rushed out of his body, the Golden Crow spread its wings, the flames scorched, and even the black qi burned cleanly together.

The dark youth revealed strangeness everywhere,

Although Yi Yun stabbed him to death with a sword, who knows if his vitality has been completely cut off.

For the sake of safety, he completely burned and destroyed all the evil energy, and absorbed the remaining energy with amethyst. It was expected that even if the life form of the swarthy boy was strange, he would not be able to come back from the dead.

After doing all of this, Yi Yun landed on the ice field. Although Yi Yun is not in the Dao Seed Realm now, but relying on the Golden Crow Totem and the "Golden Crow Grabbing the Sun" movement technique and using pure yang energy to float in the air, for him, it is not a problem either. It's difficult.

At this time, above the ice field, Lin Xintong was covered with snow, her face was pale, like a frozen goddess.

Seeing Lin Xintong like this, Yi Yun felt a little pain in his heart, he bent down and hugged her. Touching Lin Xintong's body, Yi Yun felt that at this moment, he seemed to be hugging a piece of ice.

Lin Xintong's body temperature has completely passed away, and the little bit of vitality she has is deeply sealed. It is very likely that she will never wake up...

In the whistling blizzard, Yi Yun stood silently in Tsing Yi.

Looking at this vast world, in the wind and snow that swept across the icefield like wild waves, the figures of him and Lin Xintong seemed infinitely small...

A boy, holding a girl, facing the whole world...

At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly felt a little dazed in his heart, the vast snow field, not knowing where to go...

Yi Yun sighed in his heart that martial artists practice martial arts because they are going against the sky. During this process, I don't know how many dangers, loneliness, and hardships they have to go through, so that I don't know how many warriors died on the way to practice martial arts. Perhaps, the source of all these motivations is the unwillingness to be so small.

Ordinary people, Miao Miao's life, after just a few decades, will eventually become dust.

Thousands of years later, looking back at history, billions of sentient beings, what is an ancient mortal?

Wanting to be on par with heaven and earth, wanting to control destiny... This is the will of a warrior.

These thoughts flashed through Yi Yun's mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer confused. He hugged Lin Xintong and walked slowly forward against the wind and snow.

In front of me were all the snowflakes rolling in disorder, and I couldn't see the scene in front of me at all.

Going forward or backward, what Yi Yun chose in the end was - continue to trace the path that the ancient empress has traveled!

Although Lin Xintong's situation was already very bad, Yi Yun still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Yi Yun used the pure yang vitality in his body to wrap both him and Lin Xintong. At the same time, Yi Yun kept pouring vitality into Lin Xintong's heart to maintain her vitality.

The vitality of the perfect body of pure yang brought a touch of warmth to Lin Xintong, who was as cold as ice. Although her face was still pale, when the power of pure yang circulated in Lin Xintong's depleted and frozen meridians, In the depths of her life, there is a faint vitality sprouting.

Lin Xintong was in a coma, her eyelashes trembled slightly...

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