Chapter 2263: Flat Ice Saint, 0 Miles Away

In front, Xiao Yi, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes at this time.

Cold eyes, looking directly into the distance thousands of miles away.

There, there is a sharp white sword.

It is the Sword of the Ice Saint, Bingbai Zhanyou.

Of course, that's not a real sword, just a kendo symbol.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and in the next second, he closed his eyes again.

Figure, move forward again.

The entire Nether Road is actually extremely long.

His own kendo path is far less long than this ghostly martial arts.

Even though the two overlapped, Xiao Yike kept going straight with his eyes closed.

However, in comparison, the entire Nether Road is still confused and full of unknowns ahead.

And Xiao Yi didn't take a step forward, these unknowns were reduced by one point.

In front of this Nether Martial Dao, the fog cleared a little.

Xiao Yi kept moving forward, and this ghostly road became more and more clear.

tread... tread... tread... tread...

Steady and firm footsteps, keep moving forward.

This has exceeded the distance of the Ice Venerable.

On the Nether Road, the aura of wind and snow and the aura of the Netherworld have extremely terrifying charm and devouring power.

God knows how Xiao Yi persevered and kept moving forward.

It's just that Xiao Yi's speed is accelerating steadily and orderly.

The sound of footsteps, originally relatively sparse, gradually became denser.

This is already a quick walk.

An hour later.

That speed is like a gust of wind.

Another hour later.

The speed was already equal to the fierce wind and snow blowing around.

And the distance that Xiao Yi traveled was from 100 miles to 200 miles, 300 miles, 400 miles…

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Venerable Ice's spiritual sense widened his eyes, and he was already horrified when he saw Xiao Yi's figure who kept moving forward without stopping.

"How did this kid do it?"

"What a terrifying mind, the Dao Heart is so solid that it can't even be shaken by the ghostly wind and snow?"

"Scary, really scary."

"If the old man guesses correctly, this son's martial arts path must be walked out step by step. It is extremely solid and heavy."

Time gradually passed.

After half a day.

Xiao Yi, who had been walking fast, stopped again.

Beside him, a snow-white sword was inserted into the snow.

Yes, here is a thousand miles away.

It was the place where Bingbai Zhanyou was inserted.

In other words, at this moment Xiao Yi, on Bing Ming alone, can already be on par with the legendary Ice Sage senior.

"Bing Ming, it's really vast." Xiao Yi opened his eyes and nodded.

He looked at the snow-white sword beside him.

Slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

When Xiao Yi Bai Zhe's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

Chong…

The entire snow-white sword began to scream violently.

Obviously, this sword does not belong to Xiao Yi, nor does it want to be held by Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "There is no sword I can't hold in the world."

This is the arrogance of a sword cultivator.

"Get up for me." Xiao Yi gave a low voice and forcibly raised his hand.

The snow-white sword was suddenly pulled out from the snow.

Chong…

In an instant, it was so powerful that it shook the sky.

That snow-white light shines everywhere.

"Good sword." Xiao Yi smiled.

With the sword in his hand, the sound of Qiang stopped abruptly, and he no longer struggled for half a minute.

This means that this sword recognizes Xiao Yi and accepts Xiao Yi's pick up.

"Unfortunately, you're not suitable for me." Xiao Yi smiled, his arm shook, and the sword body clanged again and again.

Xiao Yi put down his hand and inserted the snow-white sword back into the snow again.

He drew his sword, just to see the breath of the legendary Ice Sage senior, and to see how the Ice Sage senior felt when he walked this windy and snowy road.

The whole sword is arrogant.

Back then, when Senior Ice Sage walked this path, he must have also moved forward proudly, like a sharp sword, straight into this ghostly path.

It's a pity that the road to the underworld is extremely long after all.

The sword of Senior Ice Saint is sharp enough and tyrannical enough, but it has never been able to reach the end of this ghostly road.

"I'll try it." Xiao Yi smiled, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Whoosh...the figure moved and moved forward again.

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"Amazing." Venerable Ice nodded again and again, "It's on par with Senior Ice Saint."

"I also picked up the kendo symbol. On Bing Ming alone, this kid is already the number one person in the world."

"Huh? If you don't stop, you still have to go?"

Venerable Ice's spiritual consciousness was startled again.

But obviously, there is nothing he can do. That distance is a level that he couldn't get close to before his death, let alone his current state of spiritual consciousness?

"Boy, don't have any accidents." Venerable Ice said to himself.

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Xiao Yi still went straight.

However, the eyes were no longer closed.

Yes, Xiao Yi at this moment is walking straight with his eyes open.

No longer relying on his own kendo to guide the way.

the reason is simple.

He finally understood the meaning and feeling of kendo a year and a half ago.

At the beginning, the sword that Senior Jian Ji first appeared and slashed out, the meaning of swordsmanship, seemed to tell everyone that there was an endless snowstorm under the ghostly yellow spring.

After that, Senior Jian Ji condensed the aura of the Sword Dao in front of him.

At that time, it felt as if no one knew where the end of the wind and snow was, but that sword had a hint of flame.

Xiao Yi still remembers that phantom flame.

That kendo means, like the end of the wind and snow, is a cold flame.

At that time, Xiao Yi was extremely puzzled.

Now, Xiao Yi finally understood.

Now, looking at the farsighted, all he sees all the time is the conspicuous flame at the end.

Yes, flames.

The flame radiated blue light, with a touch of cold white light.

It is the ice and the dark fire.

The legendary Bing Nether Nether Fire, its body, is simply at the end of this snowy Nether Road.

Therefore, Xiao Yi no longer has to close the line.

The flame at the far end was the best guiding light in his eyes.

Xiao Yi frowned as he walked forward.

At this distance, the sense of invasion carried by the wind and snow aura and the ghostly aura is still rising and becoming more intense.

But this shouldn't be the biggest obstacle.

After all, there is something pointing the way ahead, so the warrior doesn't have to close his eyes and walk. With clear eyes, the resistance of his mind will become extremely strong.

But, what is the obstacle that can stop the strong men like Senior Ice Sage from stopping thousands of miles away?

As far as Xiao Yi is now looking from a distance, the end of the distance is at least nearly ten thousand miles away.

In other words, if you want to reach the end of the Nether Road, even Senior Ice Sage cannot do it.

Ahead, what else is there?

Xiao Yi kept walking forward, his brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter.

He felt that his body was becoming more and more cold.

At the end of the distance, the light of that flame was extremely bright, and its light even penetrated the barriers of layers of wind and snow.

Even this monstrous wind and snow world can never stop the light of the powerful flames in the world.

However, the light of this flame did not bring any warmth.

The flames penetrated the wind and snow, but there was no warm feeling.

If it is said that the obstacle within a thousand miles is the invasion of the terrifying wind and snow aura and the ghostly aura, it haunts the mind, shakes the heart of the Tao, and bites people into invisible words.

Then, thousands of miles away, it is pure icy coldness, and that terrifying coldness is a thousand times more intense than before.

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Venerable Ice frowned, "The Nether Road, the further you go, the colder it gets."

"At the end of the day, there is only pure extreme cold, and everything is frozen."

"Boy, what are you doing to keep going?"

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