Chapter 3390 The Nine Hell Sword’s unprecedented changes
The deepest part of Haiyan Jie Ruins is in a restricted area that is regarded as the "Burial Land of Immortals".
"Look, old man."
The judge who was sitting cross-legged suddenly smiled.
Above his head, the white jade lamp, as bright as moonlight, suddenly swung around, releasing an ethereal and dreamy light rain.
Gradually, the light rain condensed into a light curtain, reflecting the scene in the secret realm of Feixian.
In the picture, Taihao Qingcang suddenly burst out of the fire lotus seal, thus performing a series of killings!
And in the dark place far away, the prisoner who was also sitting cross-legged, his eyes quietly narrowed.
"You and Taihao Qingcang have already colluded?"
The prisoner spoke, his voice low and hoarse, with a hint of surprise, "No wonder you, a frog in the well, didn't worry about what might happen, and threatened that Su Yi would die..."
The judge shook his head and said, "Wrong, I didn't know that Taihao Qingcang would come at first. It wasn't until Taihao Lingyu used the Fire Lotus Seal to kill the enemy that he noticed something unusual and discovered the Taihao hidden in the Fire Lotus Seal.
Hao Qingcang."
The prisoner frowned and said, "So, Taihao Qingcang is not your back-up?"
The judge smiled slightly and said, "That's true. Now it seems that with Taihao Qingcang here, the back-up I left is no longer needed."
The prisoner did not ask what the "backhand" in the judge's words was.
He said in a deep voice, "In that case, why did the disciples and grandsons of your Yejie lineage join forces with the Zhuan Yu family to deal with the Taihao family in Wanhejie?"
The judge sighed: "Old man, do you think I will arrange these little things myself?"
As he said that, he shook his head, "The fights between disciples are all trivial matters. Even if it's me, Taihao Qingcang won't care."
During the conversation, the eyes of the judge and the prisoner were fixed on the scene on the light curtain.
The judge was calm and composed.
The prisoner's heart was heavy. He knew very well what the title "God's Punisher" meant in the origin of Minghe River.
After the Battle of Dingdao comes to an end, when the taboo-like supreme existence disappears from the avenue, the God-Condemned One becomes the real master of the world.
Fighting against it is like fighting against the Heavenly Way that originated from the River of Life!
Not to mention the peerless Taoist ancestors, if those "ancient immortals" appeared in the primordial era of chaos, it would be difficult for them to be the opponents of the God of Punishment.
"Well frogs cannot talk to the sea, because they are stuck in the void; summer insects cannot talk to the ice, but they are devoted to the time!"
The judge suddenly sighed, "You asked me to wait and take a look, saying that Su Yi might be a contingency, but now it seems that you are the frog in the well, and Su Yi, a contingency, will be killed by Fei Fei.
Sendai-mae!”
The prisoner looked gloomy and remained silent.
His long hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body was shackled by wisps of taboo-like chaotic light. His skin and flesh were rotten, lifeless, and filled with a thick aura of death.
As he fell silent, the whole figure completely died and turned into a real corpse, looking particularly desolate and lonely.
"By the way, haven't you always been curious about the origin of the calamity cloud on the Feixian Platform?"
Suddenly, the judge said, "There is no need to hide it now. I can tell you that the calamity cloud... was originally left by the taboo Lord 'Ding Dao'! It was not to suppress Feixian Terrace, but
Specifically targeted at people of the Mingguan lineage!"
After a pause, the judge looked at the prisoner sitting in the darkness in the distance, "As for you, the reason why you can survive until now is also a bait left by the Master who determined the way. Do you understand?"
There was a hint of pity and sarcasm in his words.
Only a handful of people know these secrets in the entire origin of Minghe!
The prisoner who had been silent all this time suddenly sneered and said, "Then I don't understand. The one who determined the way had already won the battle of determining the way back then, but why he still couldn't worry about people of the Mingguan lineage?"
The judge's eyes narrowed quietly.
Before he could say anything, the prisoner said coldly, "It's very simple. The taboo is like that person who determined the way, and he was also worried about unexpected changes! You are a frog in the well, how can you still not understand it?"
The judge pointed at the light screen and said with a smile, "Then you might as well see with your own eyes how Taihao Qingcang killed this possibility!"
…
In front of Feixian Terrace.
Taihao Qingcang, who was completely furious, took action decisively and waved his sleeves.
boom!!
Taihao Lingyu's burning figure was suddenly suppressed to the ground.
As Taihao Qingcang stepped forward, he suddenly grabbed Taihao Lingyu's neck and lifted him up.
There was no movement, and the burning vitality in Taihao Lingyu's body quietly fell silent.
That whole body of Taoism has been completely banned.
I can no longer move an inch.
"Sister, I have the final say on your life or death! You can't die even if you want!"
Taihao Qingcang's eyes were cold and sinister.
At this moment, Taihao Lingyu was filled with despair.
The gap is too big.
Even if she tried to fight at the cost of destroying her own life, she was easily suppressed. This makes who can not despair?
Taihao Lingyu lost all thoughts of struggle and no longer felt angry or resentful.
She just turned her head with difficulty and glanced at Su Yi not far away.
Deep in her eyes, there was a deep look of guilt, as if she was saying that she was the one who harmed Su Yi this time...
boom!
The next moment, Taihao Lingyu was thrown to the ground far away.
Taihao Qingcang, on the other hand, looked at Su Yi expressionlessly, "When I killed Xiao Jian, he was much stronger than you, but when it comes to trump cards, he doesn't have as many cards as you."
"Do you still have a trump card? If not, I will let you experience how Xiao Jian died back then!"
His aura enveloped Feixiandai, and it was so terrifying that it was beyond comprehension.
From the beginning to the end, the Taoist robe villain and Qing'er were suppressed and completely unable to move.
This is especially true for the Book of Fate and the Nine Steles of Zhenhe.
At the top of this mountain, Taihao Qingcang, the condemned one, seemed like a true supreme master.
Live and die, invincible!
"Of course there are, and there are quite a few."
Su Yi slowly wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his lips, his eyes calm and emotionless.
This is definitely the most dangerous and desperate murder he has encountered since he entered the origin of Minghe River.
Taihao Qingcang's power made him feel helpless, unable to resist.
but--
Su Yi will not give up because of this.
As a sword cultivator, you will never give in until the moment of death.
Life and death are small matters.
Fight with your life.
"Ah!"
Taihao Qingcang flicked his finger.
boom!
The life book let out a cry and fell to the ground, unable to struggle.
Immediately afterwards, Taihao Qingcang took action one after another, one by one, he suppressed the nine monuments of Zhenhe, and the green-skinned gourd was completely suppressed.
During this process, Su Yi suffered backlash one after another, her whole body was in turmoil, and her lips were bleeding.
That handsome face turned extremely pale.
"If these trump cards of yours are used in Xiao Jian's hands, I will naturally be wary of you. Unfortunately, you are still far away from me. You have not become an ancestor, so naturally you cannot truly understand what the 'root' of the Mingguan lineage is!"
Taihao Qing Cang Chong's indifferent voice did not hide his disdain.
He walked towards Su Yi.
With every step he took, the pressure on his body was like a landslide and a tsunami, constantly oppressing Su Yi.
Not to mention that Su Yi had already been seriously injured, even when he was at his peak, facing such terrifying pressure, it was destined to be difficult for him to defeat him.
But he didn't retreat.
Take action directly.
boom!
The bell roared out, making an earth-shattering sound.
Taihao Qingcang didn't even look at it, but suddenly struck out with his palm, and the bell was blown away, its screams shaking the sky.
That easy movement was like brushing away a fly.
Su Yi suddenly coughed up blood again, his figure swaying.
Qing'er was so angry that her teeth almost broke.
The little man in Taoist robes cried out in grief.
Taihao Lingyu was filled with bitterness and guilt, and almost went crazy.
But they were unable to move and could only watch as Su Yi was forced into a desperate situation.
boom!
Su Yi sacrificed a treasure again.
That is the fate cauldron, which has not been used for a long time.
But this treasure, like the green-skinned gourd, came from the chaos where the extraditer lived in seclusion.
When he saw this treasure appearing, Taihao Qingcang was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Even it fell into your hands? It's a pity that, just like the Book of Fate and the Nine Tablets of Zhenhe, you haven't really refined it yet. Otherwise, here today, I'm afraid it might really capsize in the gutter!"
Taihao Qingcang said, and suddenly activated the fire lotus seal.
boom!
The divine flames were raging, and the unparalleled forbidden blue rules of order were evolved, and they suppressed the Cauldron of Fate in one blow.
From beginning to end, Taihao Qingcang never touched the Book of Fate, the Nine Steles of Zhenhe, the Green-skinned Gourd, or the Cauldron of Fate.
It's not that I don't like it.
But the treasures of the Mingguan lineage are too taboo and weird, and can easily change once touched.
Taihao Qingcang personally participated in the killing of Xiao Jian, so naturally he would not let himself make mistakes in such details!
Before Su Yi could take action again, Taihao Qingcang suddenly stepped forward and punched out.
boom!
Su Yidao's body collapsed and turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.
Even the soul is severely damaged!
"No wonder the combat power is so incredible. The foundation of life and moral conduct have been tempered to such an incredible level."
Taihao Qingcang was a little surprised.
His punch could easily kill any peerless Taoist ancestor. He thought he could completely kill Su Yi into a calamity.
But he never thought that it would only destroy Su Yi's body.
While speaking, Taihao Qingcang grabbed Su Yi's remaining soul and said with an indifferent expression, "It was the same when Xiao Jian died that year. First his body was wiped out, then his soul was refined, and finally even the secret power of his mind was lost.
Erased."
"No--!"
Suddenly, Taihao Lingyu screamed angrily, "Taihao Qingcang, if you kill him, I will never share the same fate with you in this life!"
The little man in Taoist robes was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
Qing'er burst into tears and lost her mind. She blamed herself for being unable to break through the barrier of cultivation. Otherwise, how could she be so useless!!
At this moment, the prisoner who saw this scene at the Immortal Burial Ground felt his heart tightening.
The judge whispered: "It's a pity that another Ming Guan has died like this... This is the fate of the Ming Guan lineage. When you try to get involved in the position of master of fate, you are destined to be doomed and unable to escape."
At this moment, Su Yi, who only had a remnant of his soul, was still as calm as before, without any change.
But deep in his eyes, there was an unstoppable luster of madness surging.
boom!
Taihao Qingcang did not hesitate or waste any time. He suddenly used his palms to refine the remaining soul of Su Yi.
But what Taihao Qingcang didn't know was that in Su Yi's sea of consciousness, the Nine Hell Sword had already produced an unprecedented change.
The first chain wrapped around the sword was rattling.
That is the chain that represents the power of Taoism in the first life!
It's like waking up completely, bursting out with endless chaotic light rain.
Vaguely, a figure stepped out of the chaotic light and rain.