Chapter 1332 The Fog Has Not Disappeared

In the extreme north, the sky is covered with heavy snow, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are covered with frost.

As far as the eye can see, the world is boundless, revealing the ancient desolation.

This savage cold wind contains the real chill of heaven and earth.

Even people in the holy realm, if they stand in the wind and frost for too long, will be frostbitten to the bones of the meridians, leaving the root of disaster.

And this is the real barren and dangerous place of the four poles.

At this time, in the frost and snow that filled the sky, I saw two figures walking side by side, heading for the depths of the extreme north.

With the Holy Artifact Lingbao in Ling Xiao's hands, how could a mere wind and snow stop him from moving forward.

On the top of the two people's heads, a round of brilliant golden orbs bloomed with profound brilliance, lingering around Wenyang, driving away the chill.

"My lord, if you have another hundred miles to go, you will reach that bloody abyss."

At this moment, Meng Yuan's pretty face was a little flushed from the cold.

Especially for a fair-skinned woman like her, this kind of cold and ruddy color is even more pitiful.

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a sense of vicissitudes when he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Mengyuan, you have been in the Xuanyuan clan for the past six months, have you ever heard of any powerful people in the barbarian land?"

"A powerful person? Recently, a girl appeared in the extreme north. It is said that she has the appearance of a barbarian king. She has already suppressed several tribes. It seems that she wants to unify the extreme north."

Although Mengyuan has never left the Xuanyuan Clan, she has heard a little about what happened in this extreme northern land.

It is said that this young girl has a beautiful appearance, and she holds a terrifying domineering knife, which can kill all immortals and gods.

"Oh? Girl? What girl?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly. Long before he entered the extreme north, he had guessed that a man of destiny would definitely appear in this land.

Then she will conquer the extreme north with a thunderous force, and lead the barbarians to reconquer the world.

Now it seems that his guess is really good.

"It seems to be called Luoluo, a contemporary saint, born with supernatural power."

Meng Yuan's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and she was not sure.

"Lolo?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, and he could tell from the name that the identity of this girl might not be simple.

"Well, there is an ancient tribe deep in the extreme north called Titans. It is said that the ancestors of this tribe were immortal gods who really stood above the nine heavens, and this Luoluo is the head of the current Titan tribe."

"Is that so, the Titans?"

The evil in Ling Xiao's eyes flashed away, and now if his demon body wants to truly step into the fifth turn, he must fuse the holy blood of the nine ancients.

The human emperor's blood essence is one, and the divine blood sealed in Emperor Wu's body is the last one.

Besides, he still needed seven bloodlines, but he didn't know whether this Lolo's Titan bloodline was enough to qualify.

Of course, at this time Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to harvest this leek.

In the extreme north, the desolation is boundless.

Ling Xiao had no idea how many barbarian tribes there were.

What's more, in his capacity, once he rashly takes action against these barbarians, he will definitely encounter a lot of suspicion.

And with the leader of the Titan clan conquering this place for him, when she dominates the barbarian clan, she will definitely...be in a real confrontation with the Xuanyuan clan.

At that time... Hehe, if you mess with barbarians, I will fuck you. This is called going deep into alien races.

"Ling Xiao, don't underestimate this Titan family. It is said that a barbarian god once appeared in this family. The Immortal Clan suppressed it, and the Titan Clan was deprived of their bloodline power, but... in this extreme northern land, they are unmatched in power."

Seeing Ling Xiao's gloomy eyes, Meng Yuan snorted coldly and reminded in a deep voice.

"Whether she is strong or not has nothing to do with me. No one in Qingcang knows. I, Ling Xiao, hate fighting and comparing."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any longer, grabbed Meng Yuan's jade hand, and swept forward.

"You let go... let me go..."

Feeling the warmth in the young man's hands, Meng Yuan's pretty face froze for a moment, and the haze was everywhere, with a feeling of panic and panic.

Last night, the two were in the same hall, but Ling Xiao changed his usual style and sat on the bed to practice quietly all night.

And this kind of action, not only did not make Mengyuan feel a little bit of peace of mind, but it became more and more cramped.

He... After all, he lost interest in himself, right?

Heh, man.

"do not move!"

Ling Xiao turned his head and gave Meng Yuan a vicious look, but saw that the girl's grievance was getting stronger, and she was about to cry.

This bastard, besides bullying himself, can't he treat himself better?

"Buzz!"

It wasn't until the figures of the two fell from the sky and landed on a terrifying abyss that spread for thousands of miles that Ling Xiao let go and looked at Mengyuan, "Have you ever been in this blood abyss?"

"Well, when Aunt Xuanyuan took over as the patriarch, she took me down to have a look."

Meng Yuan's face quietly became solemn, and there was some fear in her eyes.

"Oh, that big devil, is he still down there?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently. At this moment, he was looking forward to it. How terrifying should a demon suppressed by Emperor Xuanyuan himself be?

"I don't know, but the blood world is intact now."

Meng Yuan shook her head, not daring to hide anything.

"The blood world is intact, so what are you afraid of?"

From the moment the two of them landed, Meng Yuan's face turned pale for no reason.

It is clear

, now in this blood abyss, there may not be only one big demon.

Thinking about it, the endless years passed, and a ray of devilish energy emanating from the big devil might cause all creatures to fall into the devil's way.

"Under this blood abyss, there are countless monsters hidden. Aunt Xuanyuan also relied on the power of the holy blood to frighten them."

Meng Yuan gritted her silver teeth, and hesitated to speak, "Auntie said, if you want to get into this bloody abyss, you must have the blood of the Emperor, otherwise it will be very bad luck."

"Human Emperor's bloodline? Are you talking about this fluctuation?"

Ling Xiao smiled, and suddenly there was an astonishing ups and downs of blood above his head.

Faintly, there is a sea of ​​blood standing upright in the sky, surging with huge waves, containing the terrifying trend of suppressing everything.

"you you…"

Meng Yuan's expression froze for a moment, as if she had thought of something, Ling Xiao seemed to be part of the Xuanyuan clan.

"Ghost."

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the depths of the abyss with clear eyes.

"My lord."

The ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Xiao, silently and frighteningly.

"Did you know that in the wilderness, there were demons suppressed by the Emperor?"

Ling Xiao doesn't know anything about the past of Tianmo Temple.

Moreover, he has always felt that someone is deliberately covering up the battle between heaven and earth 190,000 years ago.

How did the Heavenly Demon fall?

Do those memory images that appear in the Samsara Demon Blade belong to the Heavenly Demon, or to... that knife?

Inexplicably, Ling Xiao only felt a ray of chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and he became more and more wary of those powerful beings standing on the Nine Heavens Profound Peak in this world.

What exactly are they plotting, and what role do they play in this chess game?

Now it seems that this fog has never really dissipated!