Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 463 Flying snow, a sword light

Yuan Che opened his eyes wide, unable to accept what he heard for a while.

He was not shocked by the choice made by the sword spirit, but would there be a way to transform the sword spirit into a sword spirit in the world?
The sword spirit is a special kind of life form, which can only be matched with the sword. Other magic weapons and even holy objects in the world have no spiritual intelligence, and no spirit body can match it.

Except Sword Spirit.

In the millennium after the Seven Stars Calamity, only one sword spirit was born in the world, and it was the one under the sword pool.

The sword spirit of Devil May Cry Sword is the remnant of the Twelve Sword Gates thousands of years ago.

"Forehead……"

Sword Spirit said with some embarrassment: "Did you not understand what I said?"

Yuan Che gradually calmed down, and said, "I'm just curious why you made such a choice?"

The sword spirit said seriously: "I need a carrier to continue to survive. Your sword needs me, and you need me to become stronger. I can feel the hatred on your body. It must be because you have unrepented revenge?"

Yuan Che's eyes froze slightly, and he said, "Can you help me take revenge?"

Sword Spirit said: "As long as it's not in the realm of You Dongjie, it's fine."

Yuan Che fell silent, and it took an unknown amount of time before he said, "Okay."

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I don't know when it started to rain in the ghost world.

This is something that hasn't happened for countless years, and there hasn't been such a scene since the ghost world existed.

Countless citizens of the ghost world looked up at the pitch-black dome. The rainwater was transparent and salty, unlike the dark and cold water in the Styx River.

It doesn't matter day or night, I don't know how long it has been raining.

The jailer went to Jinglan Secret Realm, and the ghost world has no leader.

The palmist made Bai Ya stand on the prison pavilion, let the rain fall on his face and clothes, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense as the rain intensified.

At some point, a gap suddenly opened in the dark dome.

A huge roar resounded throughout, endlessly, like thunder coming, and like a volcanic eruption.

The torrential seawater falls from the sky, like a waterfall formed by the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

Bai Ya's face suddenly changed color.

A black sword light came from a distance, and he knelt under the prison pavilion and said, "My lord, what happened?"

Looking at the huge water column, Bai Ya murmured: "The Jinglan Secret Realm is here, the world is about to be destroyed, how can the ghost world be safe..."

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I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the place where the sea water fell was the middle of the Styx River. The flood flooded instantly, flying sand and rocks, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.

People panicked completely.

The sound of the water was like thunder, and with a great impact, it widened the Styx River countless times, and spread towards both sides continuously, turning into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

Faintly visible, black and blue blend.

The black is the water of the River Styx.

The blue is sea water.

"My lord, what should we do?" the strong man in the ghost world asked anxiously, his body trembling constantly.

Bai Ya shook his head in despair, and said: "If ghosts and gods are not angry, even if we forcefully activate the prison array, it will not last an hour."

Just as he finished speaking, an extremely deep jet-black sword light flew out from the extremely deep dome, with a speed comparable to that of a thunderbolt, and directly pierced into the prison pavilion.

Golden light radiated from the black light.

It is the magic soldier ghost god anger.

The corners of Bai Ya's eyes twitched, and he pulled out the Ghost God's Fury, and his resonant voice spread to every corner of the ghost world: "All the envoys, ghost kings, ghost messengers, and guide messengers must gather, set up the prison array, and guard against the catastrophe!"

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The present world of Jinglan Secret Realm caused a big hole to appear in the sky of the ghost world, and a rare tsunami invaded the world that was always in darkness.

At about the same time, some changes began to take place in the North.

Although there was nothing unusual about Wei Mo's temperature rise, someone could always notice it, so Snow Maiden opened her eyes in a coma.

She dragged her almost unconscious body out of the cave, with a vast expanse of whiteness in front of her eyes, but only she could perceive the changes in this ice and snow world.

In the extreme north, a drop of water melted from a certain iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years.

A beautiful figure in white clothes appeared in the ice and snow world, and landed in front of the cave. She rushed over when she noticed that the snow girl had woken up.

Snow Maiden looked at that beautiful face, and said hoarsely, "Mirage...Bai Ning, the ice has melted."

Bai Ning's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You stay here well, he will come to you."

Snow Maiden asked, "Where are you going?"

Bai Ning turned around and looked at the snowy sky and said: "It has recovered, and the Jinglan Secret Realm has been forced to appear in advance, so I have to find it."

Snow Maiden's face changed slightly, and she said: "You have experienced a catastrophe once, and you are indifferent to everything in the world, what's wrong this time?"

As the wind and snow intensified, Bai Ning's vision gradually blurred, snowflakes fell on her fair and pretty face, bringing a deep chill, after a long time she said: "Perhaps because of Tang Ge's appearance, this world and I have changed. "

Snow Maiden's face turned pale again, she stretched out her hand to catch a few snowflakes, and said, "Take care."

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"Do you know why I left Tianji Valley?"

On the top of Mount Li, Shangguan Yin looked at the white-haired young man with his back turned to him and said.

His white hair is like snow, but his face is a young man in his thirties. It is Lu Tingshan, the owner of Tianji Valley. He calmly looked in the direction of Chaotian City and said: "You can see all the secrets, but I don't know your thoughts. "

A chill flashed in Shangguan Yin's eyes, and he said, "You think that you can control everything if you have insight into the secrets of heaven, and you even don't hesitate to cause turmoil in Kunlun. How is this different from the behavior of the mountain master?"

Lu Tingshan said: "He is only for himself, and I am for the good of Kunlun."

Shangguan Yin said in a low voice: "Then have you ever thought about whether other people in Kunlun Realm would ever be willing?"

Lu Tingshan fell silent, and then said after a while: "They will understand when the prosperous age reappears."

Shangguan Yin took a deep breath, the expression on his face could only be described as disappointment, looked at the back and said: "I am very grateful to you for allowing me to withdraw from Tianji Valley and live safely for so many years."

Lu Tingshan said: "After all, life is the most important thing."

Shangguan Yin shook his head and said: "You are only half right. What I want to thank you even more is that you gave me time to think about many things, and also made me think of ways to deal with you."

"Oh?"

Lu Tingshan glanced back in surprise, and said, "It seems that you are not only good at planting peonies, so what is your method to stop me?"

Shangguan Yin said calmly, "Tang Ge."

Lu Tingshan smiled slightly, and he could vaguely see the sword light shrouding Chaotian City as far as he could see. He said, "What can he do alone?"

Shangguan Yin said: "What can you do alone? And there are many people around him to help him, such as the empress, the jailer, and me."

"There is also that child Wu Feng."

Lu Tingshan said suddenly.

Shangguanyin was not surprised, and said, "Yes, Junior Brother Wu Feng also doesn't approve of your actions."

"Looks like I'm alone."

Lu Tingshan smiled and said: "But now the crisis in the Kunlun world is all for the master, what have you done to stop it?"

Shangguan Yin suddenly smiled too, turned his head to look down the mountain, and saw a young man walking slowly.

Suddenly, a sword chant pierced the void, pierced the sky and the earth, resounded over Chaotian City, and then spread towards the entire Kunlun Realm.

"Master, the Zhuxian Formation has been restored, and your secret has been miscalculated."

The young man said softly, he had already walked to Shangguan Yin's side, seemingly cynical, but buried deep in the city.

Lu Tingshan turned around slowly and looked at the two disciples he had accepted successively, with a look of relief in his eyes, but this look was quickly replaced by a kind of indifference.

It was the coldest and most ruthless look in the world.

He said: "You can only use Zhuxian Formation as a way out?"

As soon as the words fell, a bright white light gushed out of his body, and within this white light, he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)