Chapter 2588: If You Wish to Fall Into the Underworld

Even with a broken body, it looks like a candle in the wind.

But the voice was still full of calm.

That body, as always, is thick and broad, making people feel convincing, reassured, comfortable and safe unconsciously.

"Yi Ming, stop." Xiao Yi increased his tone.

High in the sky, although the Kirin Furious Beast has dissipated, there are still flashes of lightning.

The wind was still whistling.

The surrounding black air is still permeating endlessly, surging terrifyingly.

The killing god holding the sword in one hand is crazy and invincible. That sword is more violent and shining than the thunder and gust of wind, and it is more violent and shining than the cold and black air, and it makes people feel cold and terrified.

At present, the only person who can stop this killing god is this handsome young man with scars in front of him.

"Is it the Palace Master?" Xia Yiming suddenly trembled, and the black energy in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Palace Master." Xia Yiming exclaimed.

Xiao Yi smiled, "Amazing, he's already crazy, his mind is uncontrollable, but in a split second, he returns to normal, and he regains his focus."

"This is the Xia Yiming I know, a sword cultivator who is comparable to me."

"Palace Master." Xia Yiming said subconsciously.

In fact, every time he condensed black snow in the past, he would fall into madness, and he could hardly regain his sobriety until he had killed all the enemies.

Perhaps, for Xia Yiming, this palace lord is not just as simple as the palace lord, but a young man of the same generation that Xia Yiming recognizes and respects from his heart.

Words, deeds, and even the simplest orders can touch his heartstrings and go straight to the bottom of his heart.

"Pfft." Xia Yiming suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was astonishingly pale.

That fierce sword is still surging with black energy.

Around, the cold and black air still surrounds endlessly.

"Palace Master, let me kill them all." Xia Yiming gritted his teeth,

Still holding the sword, trembling all over.

In the cold eyes, there is an astonishing killing intent, and... a smear of dead ashes that is hard to detect.

Xiao Yi grinned, "I don't care if I kill them all."

"In my eyes, your life is worth more than theirs."

"But..." Xia Yiming frowned, his face full of struggles.

"Stop." Xiao Yi's tone was already cold, "Return the momentum and disperse the boost and backlash."

"If you really want to kill them, I will kill myself later and leave none of them."

The struggle on Xia Yiming's face disappeared, but he only smiled bitterly.

"Fast back." Dongfang Jue suddenly reacted, grabbed Dongfang Zhi beside him, and stepped back.

At that moment, the meaning of being extremely close to death made him clearly perceive how terrifying Xia Yiming is today, and how terrifying Xiao Yi, who suddenly stopped Xia Yiming and burst into battle.

Xiao Yi glanced at the retreating two people and ignored them.

His eyes were placed on the black air that was still surging around him.

With a radius of 100,000 feet, the surging black air vortex did not stop at all.

This black qi whirlpool is not going away, no one wants to leave here, he is not in a hurry to take the lives of Dongfang Zhi and Dongfang Jue.

Xiao Yi's eyes were firmly fixed on Xia Yiming.

"Pfft." Xia Yiming spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was suddenly weak, and fell to his knees.

"Yi Ming." Xiao Yi was shocked.

"Palace Master." Xia Yiming exhaled a faint breath, so weak, almost exactly the same as when Xiao Yi's breath was gossamer before.

"This sword, you should let me cut it."

"Yi Ming... There is no way back..."

"Who said there is no way out." Xiao Yi's eyes became cold, and since he held Xia Yiming's wrist, he was already quickly investigating the condition of Xia Yiming's body.

As a pharmacist, he is very aware of Xia Yiming's current physical condition.

Bad, bad to the extreme.

Weak, weak to the point of death.

Xiao Yi's palm shook, and Si Si Yuan force penetrated Xia Yiming's body.

However, with Xiao Yi's strong and pure Yuan force, it was like a mud ox into the sea.

"It's useless." Xia Yiming shook his head.

"As early as when I burst out with such combat power, I have sacrificed all the vitality in my body."

"Whether or not this sword is split has already become a fixed number."

"The palace lord might as well let me cut out this sword and kill all these bastards who intend to murder you, the palace lord."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and quickly sensed the situation in Xia Yiming's body.

As early as when the black snow plummeted earlier, he already felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, as he expected, this sudden outbreak of combat power caused a huge backlash.

Just like the powerful sword he used to slash Jialuo Yaozun and Qingyue Yaozun with his previous sword, when the sword came out, it drained all the energy in his body, and even the power in the three ice patterns.

The same is true of Xia Yiming's outbreak of combat power, as is the terrifying sword that he has repeatedly cut out.

However, what Xiao Yi used was his own Yuan force.

And Xia Yiming used his own life.

With that sword, Kuroyukihime added to his body and broke the thunder lightly. Although it was strong, it was a sing-song sword.

In an instant, almost all the vitality of Xia Yiming was drained.

"Damn, what's going on?" Xiao Yi frowned. With his ability, he didn't know what was going on with Xia Yiming at this moment.

With his ability to refine medicine, he was unable to leave Xia Yiming's rapidly dissipating vitality behind.

Where is the source of the problem?

There is an injury, and the injury is healed, but Xia Yiming is not injured at all.

These dissipated vitality also seems to be overflowing the world, and there is no trace at all.

"Pfft." Xia Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood again, unable to fall down.

Xiao Yi took it at once, "Yi Ming, what's going on?"

Xiao Yi supported Xia Yiming, helplessly feeling the rapidly overflowing vitality.

Xia Yiming smiled bitterly, "Palace Master, you have actually met Master Bingzun."

Xia Yiming's voice was very light and low, almost inaudible.

Xia Yiming smiled, "Actually, I've seen it before, and it was earlier than your palace lord."

"You... don't tell me..." Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly.

Xia Yiming's wry smile was gone, replaced by a relieved smile, "Yes, I have also been to that snowy and haunted land, and...before the gate."

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst, he could already expect Xia Yiming's next sentence.

"If you wish to enter Huangquan and fall into the underworld, you will be able to get earth-shattering rewards, like a terrifying strength." Xia Yiming muttered to himself weakly.

"So..." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Xia Yiming nodded slightly, "It was Yiming who embarrassed the palace master, and Yiming didn't resist the temptation."

How terrifying the temptation of that snowy and ghostly road is, Xiao Yi has walked through it himself, and he is also very clear.

When Xia Yiming really became famous, he was young, and it was quite remarkable to be able to walk through the wind and snow;

"I don't care about those." Xiao Yi said solemnly, "What's the matter with the vitality that you are losing now?"

Xia Yiming replied, "I have had many terrifying achievements, and most of the credits are those of black snow."

"As much power as I need, I will sacrifice as much black snow."

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, "Those black snow are your life?"

Xiao Yi moved his fingertips and took a piece of black snow.

The black snow is filled with gloom, evil, and stillness. Where can there be any vitality?

"No, it's not vitality."

Xia Yiming shook his head, "Accurately speaking, it is the vitality that no longer belongs to me."

"So, they're dead."

"Black snow is life that is dead."

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