Chapter 2650: Remnant Soul of Snow Lion

Xiao Yi sneered.

But then, he frowned again.

"Daylight? Ice White Holy Lion Art?"

The Ice White Sacred Lion Art is the strongest art of the ancient snow lion clan. It is placed on the fifth floor of the Lion King Building.

Xiao Yiwu uses this method.

"Under the sun, the blazing sun shines, and the place where the snow lions pass by is the sun forever."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, remembering what the Mad Lion Demon Venerable had said to him with a solemn expression before he left.

If you guessed correctly, the mad lion demon Zun must know the cold and quiet place at this time, but it is night.

It is extremely difficult to enter the land of black snow to go to the ghost path fruit at this time, and even the mad lion and the monster will have to pay a certain price for it.

Therefore, the mad lion demon would say at that time that even if according to his temperament, he would personally take this ghost fruit for Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi would definitely not be willing.

He needs to pay the price.

And Xiao Yi, the Yi Yaoli in his eyes, would never want to owe him anything.

"If it's daylight..." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

Gui Yi replied, "If it is daylight, the Lord can easily obtain this ghost fruit with the help of the ice-white holy lion art he learned before."

"It may be difficult, but it's not as good as it is today."

"That is to say..." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "Will the obstacles inside be the means of the Snow Lion Clan?"

The ghost nodded.

"Lord." The ghost's face was solemn, "I'll remind you again, you can't enter now, but you can wait for the day to pass before entering."

"If you enter now, it is equivalent to finding your own way of death, and the chance of taking out the fruit of the ghost path is almost negligible."

Gui Yi's tone was extremely solemn, and there was a struggle on his face.

Xiao Yi looked at Gui Yi and said, "I do what others think I can't do."

"You know who I am,

also know my skills. "

"According to you, what chance do I have?"

Gui Yi squinted his eyes, "Opportunity, there is not one out of ten."

"Let's not talk about opportunities, it's just a question of whether you can come out alive. It's almost a dead end."

Xiao Yi nodded and chuckled lightly.

"Okay, let's go then."

Xiao Yi said, and stepped down.

"Lord, we will accompany you." Ghost Second, Ghost Third and other five ghosts said in a row.

"No." Xiao Yi and Gui Yi, almost in unison, then looked at each other.

Xiao Yi took the lead and said, "It's dangerous and unpredictable, and it's not necessarily a burden to bring you along."

Gui Yi said solemnly, "I can accompany the Lord to enter."

"But..." the second class of ghosts gritted their teeth, "there is the holy land of our ghost and demon clan, we have a certain ability to resist, and we are with us, maybe..."

Xiao Yi interrupted, "I'll go check it out first."

Gui Yi is already staring at Gui Er and others with cold eyes, "With me by your side, you can rest assured and listen to the Lord."

tread…

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved suddenly.

The figure has already stepped into the Black Snow Land.

At the same time, the ghost followed closely.

wow…

Almost the moment Xiao Yi stepped in, the sense of six senses changed drastically.

Xiao Yi frowned and turned to take a look.

What he saw in his eyes was already filled with black snow, and there was no trace of the second class of ghosts.

It's not that the second class of ghosts has disappeared, the second class of ghosts has always been a few steps behind him.

It's just that he can't feel it or see it.

In this land of black snow, everything is deprived, including the sight outside.

When he was outside before, Xiao Yi could clearly see the black snow inside, sweeping constantly; that is to say, now Gui Er and the others are the same, they can see him standing inside the black snow at this moment.

It's just that he can't see the people outside.

Xiao Yi turned around, frowning even tighter.

On the side, Gui Yi put his hand up and said solemnly, "My lord should feel it now, what the hell is going on here."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, with a solemn tone, "Not only did all my Yuan and physical strengths disappear, but even all my martial arts strength disappeared."

Xiao Yi glanced at the sky, "In the whole world, there is no martial arts."

"Here, even the laws of heaven and earth cannot exist."

"The law of heaven and earth?" Gui Yi sneered, "This is the Holy Land, and it's scary."

"Here, except for the black snow in the sky, and the things that this place itself has, nothing exists."

"Wind, sound, sunlight, everything, can't exist."

The entire land of black snow was terribly quiet, although the surrounding black snow swept amazingly, but there was no sound.

In the whole world, it seemed that only Xiao Yi and Gui Yi were trying their best to communicate with each other.

"Do you still remember what I said before?"

"The cold and lonely place may flow day and night, but here in the Holy Land, there is no."

"Even if it is daylight outside, it will still be pitch black here."

"Even the fiercest sunlight can't even see through it."

Guiyi also looked at the sky, "Lord, look at the night sky, it's pitch black."

"You should know that even in the darkest night, there will still be stars shining high in the sky, bringing even a little light to the world."

"But here, neither."

"The heavens and stars cannot enter this land."

Gui Yi looked at Xiao Yi seriously, "The scorching sun in the daytime can't penetrate a single cent here; the bright starry sky can't penetrate this pitch-black earth."

"This place is simply an empty place."

"This is the only place in the world where martial arts do not exist, and even the laws of heaven and earth cannot enter. It is a cold and empty place that was abandoned by the gods of war."

Xiao Yi stared at Gui Yi, "So, even if it's outside during the day, it won't matter here."

"Even if I am willing to wait half a year to enter, it will still be extremely difficult, just like it is now."

"So, from the beginning you didn't want me to step into this holy land."

"Not bad." The ghost nodded.

"So, does the Lord still want to enter?"

"It's still too late to retreat now."

Xiao Yi only chuckled, without saying a word, and stepped out suddenly.

There was black snow all around.

Those steady steps, without hesitation, went against the snow.

Gui Yi frowned, "Even if our ghost clan stepped into this place, all of our strength was suppressed to the limit."

"And Lord, you have lost all of your Yuan strength, physical strength, and martial arts strength."

"The Lord at this moment can't even show half of his combat power."

"I know that there are many treasures on the Lord's body, but whether it is a holy weapon, a top-quality holy weapon, or a treasure, because there is no martial arts here, these things will only be a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and they will not work."

Roar…

Ahead, there was a sudden roar.

A huge figure stepped out of the black snow.

"Ancient Snow Lion? No, it's just residual spiritual consciousness." Xiao Yi smiled.

Xiao Yi glanced at Guiyi, "How much strength can you exert?"

Gui Yi frowned and said, "There is no one in ten, but there is still fighting power."

"Enough." Xiao Yi nodded, a light flashed in his hand, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air.

The body of the sword is dark and without sharp edges.

"Excalibur?" Gui Yi's face was startled.

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