Outside of time Chapter 507: Single General 0 Ancient Rang Hero
In the sky, the vortex roared, and the icy power emanating from it was extremely cold, the iron chains turned into ice, the vortex blew cold, and the light in the sky was like a black mirror.
The terrifying existence within it is slowly emerging from the vortex.
But outside it, a huge dao bell hangs, and countless ancient runes emerge from its body, shining, and the bell rings, forming a suppressive force.
But the aura from the vortex is too amazing to be completely suppressed. Even if Dao Zhong exerted all his power and showed it to the extreme, and even began to appear cracks in himself, blocking it like an overdraft, he still couldn't stop Yu Bao's attack. arrival.
There is also the wind that destroys everything, spreading outward in the vortex, looking like a wind wheel from a distance, constantly rotating, blowing the cold to the four directions, and the midwinter is coming.
More frost rose from the ground, and countless flesh and blood corpses were frozen into powder, and turned into fly ash when the wind blew.
Then came the corpse, followed by Heixue and the ground, blurring everything.
There is a single figure, step by step, with the burning of cultivation, walking towards the hazy world, into the twisted and cold world.
This figure was also reflected in the eyes of all the monks in Fenghai County here, and in front of Xu Qing's eyes, becoming the only one.
A black armor made for military horses, and long gray hair that was whitened by the burning of life.
In the cold wind, the cloak raised behind the palace lord rolled to one side, fluttering like a flag.
In the gloom, the whipped frost and sand roared in this deep battlefield, releasing the vicissitudes of life.
"Palace Master..."
Xu Qing felt grief and indignation, and huge waves rolled in his heart.
The figure under the setting sun walked farther and farther away, and with the rise of momentum, it was not only the only one in everyone's eyes, but also attracted the universe and became the attention of the world.
In front of the palace lord, there are tens of thousands of troops of the Shenglan tribe, and the two terrifying emperor shadows on the Tianlan Mountains.
Behind him, tens of thousands of feet away, were the Second Legion and the Third Legion, as well as the tens of thousands of surviving county swordmen.
One person alone!
Looking at all this, all the cultivators from all races were filled with grief and indignation, and their hearts were churning violently. Their eyes, which were already stained red by the battlefield, now showed more blood.
Kong Xianglong also raised his head, looking at the figure, his gloomy eyes reappeared at this moment, but in this light, his body trembled uncontrollably.
At a time when everyone's hearts were turbulent, the hoarse voice of the deputy palace master echoed in all directions with the same grief.
"Everyone!"
"We... withdraw!!"
Everyone was silent until the voice of the deputy palace lord roared like thunder.
"This is the order of the Palace Master, carry it out!"
The deputy palace lord roared and waved his hands violently. The strong wind blew, and even the deacons of the sword-wielding palace and the elders of the sword-wielding court of the two armies all roared, finally driving the human army here to move slowly.
But everyone turned their heads frequently and looked behind.
It's just that I can't see anything.
That figure has merged into the darkness, until a bright light that tore through the chaos and pierced the sky shot up towards the sky in the direction of the battlefield.
The sky roared, the earth trembled, and the endless sword intent moved the wind and clouds, dispelling the darkness and changing the color of the world. That is a sword light, that is an emperor sword!
There are a total of nine emperor swords gathered in the sword holding palace of Fenghai County. Four were used in the previous war, and this is the fifth.
As soon as the sword came out, it was bright and dazzling, opened the haze, shattered and twisted, shot up from the battlefield, and went straight to the two emperors of the Shenglan clan on the Tianlan Mountains.
Where the sword passed, a huge ditch was directly separated, like a giant dragon, accompanied by a deafening sword roar, destroying the dead.
Its light reflected the pale expressions of countless monks of the Shenglan tribe, and its meaning shocked all the defense lines of the Lord's deification who came to him.
"Kong Liangxiu, the general situation is gone, what's the point of burning your life?"
On the Tianlan Mountains, the Red Spirit Emperor spoke in a low voice, and took a step forward. The moment his footsteps fell, the sky and the earth roared.
His right hand
Lifting up, tens of millions or even more small worlds transformed around, and finally all gathered within three inches of the palm of the palm, forming a large illusory world.
This is the fourth level of returning to the void.
One tap.
The sky and the earth resonated, and everything was blurred again.
The only storm broke out like never before, sweeping towards the surroundings, causing countless fragments to be thrown off the frozen ground, like meteors falling in all directions.
The Tianlan Mountains trembled violently, and countless gravels fell off.
When it became clear again, what Xu Qing and all the monks in Fenghai County here saw was the Tianlan Mountain Range, and there was a gap that was as wide as ten feet wide!
From the direction of the battlefield, a huge gully that spreads for hundreds of miles runs through the Tianlan Mountains, which is shocking.
The figure of the Red Spirit Emperor is retreating step by step outside the Tianlan Mountains.
All the monks of the Shenglan clan were horrified.
In front of them, amidst the distortion of the earth, the figure of the palace lord appeared in the haze. He was full of flames burning with life and cultivation, and his steps were firm as he walked step by step. The hoarse voice echoed with the steps.
"As long as Fenghai Mountains and Rivers are here, why should I regret this."
When these words spread throughout the battlefield and reached the ears of the retreating human race in Fenghai County, a second blaze of sword light shook the sky.
This is the sixth sword.
As soon as the sword was released, the ground on the battlefield shattered, and the dazzling sword light shook the sky.
It didn't end, as the palace lord walked forward, and as his whole body continued to burn, the seventh sword and the eighth sword shot up likewise shining in the sky. This time, the Emperor of Moon Mist also came with a dignified expression, stood beside the Moon Spirit Emperor, and made a move at the same time.
The sky collapsed, tilted slightly visible to the naked eye, the ground collapsed, and continued to sweep in all directions.
The sky is falling apart and the earth is shaking.
Everything is blurry again.
This time, the reason for the blur is not because of chaos and distortion, not because of frost and the sky, but because of so much attention to this battle; for the vast majority of monks, their cultivation cannot be supported and it is difficult to see clearly.
Even Xu Qing could only see three figures inside, fighting for life and death.
The rumbling sound that surpassed the sky thunder, and the sound waves formed under the extreme explosion filled everyone's minds, making them have to continue to evacuate.
The same is true for the direction of the Shenglan tribe.
The sword energy swept across fiercely, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
Until the next moment, as there was a loud roar from the sky, mixed with the sound of shattering, countless fragments of the earth floating in mid-air exploded, and the three fighting figures separated from each other.
Everything became a little clearer again.
Palace Master's forward steps were finally interrupted, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.
As for the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor, most of the Tianlan Mountains behind them collapsed, and several ravines ran through the end of their eyes. At this moment, they both raised their heads and looked at the sky.
At this moment, all the monks of the Shenglan clan, including the human race in Fenghai County here, raised their heads, with infinite waves rising in their minds, and looked towards the sky.
"The mouth of Heitian Jiuyou has come." After fighting the palace lord, the Red Spirit Emperor turned pale and spoke hoarsely.
The source of the sound of roaring and shattering in the sky is the huge vortex.
The extremely cold power emanating from this vortex has reached the level that can freeze life, and the vortex itself is also solidified. There is a vaguely visible tip of a weapon, and an edge appears from this vortex!
The black surface reveals a peerless murderous intent, and it also contains a strong sense of death.
The frightening cold that made Guixu tremble broke out inside.
The clock that was suppressing it outside was trembling and shattering at the moment, with cracks emerging one after another. This gift from the imperial capital began to collapse.
Because what it is facing is a war treasure.
Its material is mysterious, given by the red moon, and it is rumored that it is transformed into a soldier of the gods that was destroyed by the red moon. It can emit extreme cold and make the world a Jedi.
This is the War Domain Treasure.
The war domain treasure is a series of bottom gardens, and its power is far greater than that of Xiang Mu. The Zuo Ben, who can love Ji Di Ling, is the same as the taboo magic weapon of Wanggu Continent Zongmen.
Its existence is one of the basis for whether a group is strong or not.
The Shenglan clan has no domain treasures.
There are too many ethnic groups without domain treasures.
The human race used to have it, but it doesn't exist anymore.
And any group that possesses domain treasures is equivalent to gaining the power to protect itself from being invaded, deter all directions, and conquer other groups on the Wanggu Continent. What appeared here was not the real body of the Heitian Clan Domain Treasure, but only the projection of this War Treasure.
But the power radiating from it is still not something that Guixu can resist and stop.
Heaven and earth, withered.
When the cold reaches the extreme, it will perish, nothing will survive, everything will be dust.
On the big golden net not far away, countless weapon spirits emerged inside, making shrill sounds, wanting to resist, but unable to do so, constantly shattering.
This scene fell into the eyes of the human army in Fenghai County, and all of them lost their minds.
Xu Qing's mind went blank.
Their world was replaced by the depths of winter.
On the battlefield, the eyes of the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor fell on the Palace Master. In the frosty world, Hong Ling spoke slowly.
"The officers and men listened to the order and marched towards Fenghai County, the target county capital, and gathered with the two countries of Tianfeng and Ditu!"
The words came out, and tens of thousands or even more low growls came from the endless land behind him, and after they merged together, they shook the world.
Here!
After the voice appeared, countless troops, accompanied by more clans in the Shenglan Region, covered the sky like a tide.
Afterwards, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor walked towards the Master of the Sword Holding Palace.
"I have a sword!" The palace lord standing in front of the tens of thousands of troops, looking at the whirlpool in the sky, said softly, raised his right hand, and held it behind his back.
A resplendent emperor sword slowly took shape in his hands. This is the ninth emperor sword on the battlefield, and it is also the sword that belongs to the palace lord himself.
At the moment when his words came out, hundreds of thousands of bronze coffins floating in mid-air within the golden net opened at the same time!
There is the same voice, echoing in all directions.
"I have a sword!"
"I have a sword!!"
"I have a sword!!!"
Sounds of voices came from the opened coffin, and figures were revealed between the sky and the earth.
They are all those who have cultivated to the extreme through the ages, those who lived in relative peace, chose to sleep in the final stage, cultivated with the Emperor Sword's life, and chose to cut the sword for him at the most critical moment in Fenghai County. Swordsman!
Breaks of sword light erupted from the awakened sword holders.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights shone in the sky, gathered into a river of swords, and went straight to the palace master. At the same time, the bodies of these sword holders withered rapidly, and finally disappeared into the world as if they had been erased.
Everyone, before disappearing, will look in the direction of their hometown in Fenghai County.
There are nostalgia, blessings, relief, and memories, but there is no regret.
"I have a sword."
The palace lord raised his head, hundreds of thousands of sword lights gathered in his hands, fused with the emperor sword, the brilliance of the light, even the coldness of the sky, seemed to avoid it at this moment.
The sword shakes the sky, and the sound destroys the ages.
"Protect my home!"
During the speech, the palace lord drew out his back sword, and slashed at the Red Spirit and Moon Mist coming forward.
This sword shook the ground and destroyed thousands of troops.
With this sword, the magic soldiers lost their light, and the extreme cold changed.
The two emperors were moved, and Wanxiu was horrified. Gathering the swords of hundreds of thousands of sword holders, the swords were broken and decayed, and became the only brilliance in the world.
The Red Spirit Emperor hastily retreated, taking the Red Bird Luan to the front to fight against the disaster.
Sword energy destroys, mourns
The sound of howling was extremely miserable, passing between the eyebrows of birds and beasts. split into two.
Afterwards, the red spirit looked horrified, the great world manifested, blocked the emperor's sword, and the roar was deafening.
The blood of the Red Spirit spewed out, his cultivation base collapsed, and when his eyes were filled with fright and anger, the sword light slashed past his eyebrows!
Beside him, Yue Wu went all out to help, but it was difficult to keep Yue Ling's body from collapsing and disintegrating.
In a hurry, the emperor's robe was shattered, the emperor's crown was separated, and countless curtain beads were scattered in all directions. He was extremely embarrassed and retreated repeatedly.
Only the palace lord stood in place, without a sword in his hand, a mouthful of blood spilled out, turned into a rain of blood in the sky, and fell to the ground.
But this rain of blood was destined to fail to land. When the power of the sword dissipated, the extreme cold in the vortex of the sky reappeared, and the thick cold wind that exterminated the world broke out from within and swept outward.
Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth were frozen and cracked into nothingness, and nothingness was shattered out of holes.
When Nakou Fenghai County was established, the Taoist bell bestowed by the Sword Holding Headquarters in the Imperial City uttered its last chime and turned into an utter utterance.
The body of the bell was torn apart and collapsed in the sky.
The treasures of the Heitian clan emerged from the vortex of the sky, with the momentum of crushing everything, and most of them emerged.
The pitch-black color exudes endless evil, making the sky dark.
Shuli's halberd body is infinitely ferocious, making the earth without buildings.
The net of taboo magic weapons in Fenghai County is extremely distorted. On it, the spirits transformed from various taboo magic weapons in Fenghai County screamed horribly, and a large number of people died.
The taboo web is about to collapse.
Seeing this, the Moon Mist Emperor flew back thousands of feet, looking embarrassed, leaving only his upper body. At this moment, a large amount of flesh and blood threads were scattered from his body, continuously weaving to form a missing body. He raised his head and looked at the figure of the Palace Master in front of him with fear .
"Kong Liangxiu, do you still have a sword!"
There is a soul floating next to it, it is the Red Spirit Emperor whose physical body has completely collapsed and cannot be recreated, and his soul has also been severely injured. His soul is different from the normal soul shadow. While protecting its soul, the net is also being attacked and restrained. That is the method of the Heitian Clan, and it is also the fate of the Shenglan Clan. It can bless its soul, but it also restricts everything.
At this moment, he looked at the eyes of the Palace Master and spoke solemnly.
"The power of holding a sword can shatter my body, destroy my great world, break my foundation, destroy the half body of Yuewu, and shake its soul. Kong Liangxiu, you are a character!"
There were cracks on his smiling face, spreading all over his body, especially his armor, which was as fine as a spider's web.
He didn't care about these things, and he didn't respond to Moon Mist Emperor's words. He turned around at this moment and walked towards the broken net in Fenghai County. As he fell step by step, his body became taller.
It's getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time as this change, the armor on his body can't support it, and it shatters on its own, like armor being removed, constantly falling down.
Piece by piece.
When he walked past the battlefield and finally reached the big net that Fenghai County began to collapse, his body had already become tens of thousands of feet high. An army of humans hundreds of miles away.
"Palace Master..."
The human army is crying.
Kong Xianglong couldn't stand still, Xu Qing supported him, his eyes were red, he didn't see the previous scene very clearly, but he saw the general idea.
The same goes for everyone else.
Outside the ice net, the palace lord stared at the crowd and spoke harshly.
"No one dies, there is nothing to cry, everyone stand up!"
The human army stands in sorrow, and everyone stands up straight!
Looking at the group of human sons, the Palace Master nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone in the army, and stopped for a breath on Xu Qing, looking forward to it.
On Kong Xianglong's body, the palace lord's eyes lingered for a few breaths, with reluctance and relief.
Looking at the deputy palace master for three breaths, outsiders don't understand, but the deputy palace master understands the meaning of this look.
He nodded heavily, with endless sadness rising in his heart, he knew that this was Tuogu.
Finally, in Kong Xianglong Yue
While trembling, the palace lord's gaze fell towards the direction of Jundu, and then... the last piece of armor fell off his body.
While the war domain treasures in the vortex were radiating even more terrifying destruction, and the army of the Shenglan tribe on that battlefield was advancing again, the Palace Master turned around, turned his back to Fenghai County, and unfolded the battle. With both arms, merged into the big net in the collapse behind.
In the next moment, small worlds appeared on the big net one after another, and after being boundless, they converged into the big world that the palace lord was burning.
And all the coldness on the taboo big net, at this moment, rushed to the big world of the palace lord and gathered on him.
He has completely merged with the taboo net!
After burning his own life essence, burning his own cultivation base, and slashing that sword in this battle, he was indeed exhausted, but he still chose to burn himself.
Turn yourself into a part of the taboo network in the county capital, and use your own temperature to delay the collapse.
"Decree...all the legions in Linlan Prefecture retreat to the county capital." The palace lord said in a deep voice, the infinite extreme cold gathered from all around, roared from the front, and all rushed in, making the palace lord at this moment , became an ice sculpture.
But he can still support the world.
Even now, his tone and expression are not weak at all.
A touch of gold once again appeared in the taboo net.
Under his integration, this taboo network can not only persist here for a while, but also benefit from the entire area of Fenghai County it covers.
Whether it is the north or the west, the golden net behind them reappeared for the collapsed Fenghai County army, blocking the chasing Shenglan army for them.
Every place that was originally occupied, a golden net was raised again at this moment, trying to stop the tragedies of life and death happening in the world.
The source of all this, the body of the palace lord, is dissipating.
Han from Yubao, the pain caused by its extinction power is indescribable.
But to the palace lord, it seemed nothing. His limbs had dissipated into dust, his body was also disintegrated, his face was slowly drooping, and his eyes could not be opened.
On the battlefield, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor raised their hands to stop the army from advancing. They stood in front of the golden net. Whether it was the two of them or the infinite army behind them, they were all silent at the moment .
An indifferent voice came from the nothingness to the right of the palace lord at this moment.
"Kong Liangxiu, I didn't want to show up, just to see you fall, but you have won my respect, so I came here to ask you, are you waiting for me?"
As the voice echoed, a black shadow transformed from mist appeared out of nowhere in front of the Palace Master's face.
The appearance of this figure shocked everyone on the battlefield.
The same is true on the side of the Shenglan tribe, and the same is true on the side of the Fenghai County of the human race.
It's not surprising that the eyes of the two emperors are restrained.
Xu Qing's eyes widened sharply, staring at the figure firmly. He remembered the things that the palace lord asked him to check, his breath was short, and he tried his best to remember the appearance of the other party.
But unfortunately, that piece of fog is completely blurred.
The palace lord's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, looking at the fog in front of him.
"Sir, are you the victim?" The palace lord's low voice, hoarse, reverberated in all directions.
"It's me." Hei Ying nodded and spoke softly. "Didn't you arrange someone to check it? Unfortunately, you checked the wrong direction."
The palace lord was silent.
"Aren't you going to ask who I am?" Black Shadow said calmly.
"Can you tell?" Sombra shook his head and sighed.
"Then, goodbye, Kong Liangxiu." The black shadow stepped back a few steps, cupped his fists and bowed, and dissipated between the sky and the earth. But at the moment when his figure was about to completely disperse, the eyes of the palace lord suddenly shone brightly, and a thrilling emperor sword gathered from his eyes, rushed out quickly, and slashed at the black shadow.
The speed is astonishing, and the opponent is not given the slightest chance to dodge, and the timing is when it is about to disperse, so in the blink of an eye, the emperor sword, from the moment between his eyebrows
Pierce through.
Tracing back to the source, going to the endless void, chasing and killing the phantom's body, and beheading all the bodies connected with it, no matter the past, present, or future, all are within the scope of this sword.
Heiying's body paused and completely dissipated, but there was a murmur that echoed across the world.
"You still have a sword."
"I have no past, no future, and I have never had a present. Kong Liangxiu, there are not many people I admire. You are one of them. Let you slash me with a sword and keep it in my heart so that I will not forget you."
The palace lord stared, his eyes were icy cold, turning into eternity, until the frost covered his face.
Ashes fly, annihilation.
"Palace Master!!"
The human legion, weeping blood, mourning endlessly, tears flowed from the eyes of every monk, their eyes were red, and their minds were filled with infinite sadness at this moment.
The master of the sword holding palace has fallen.
The sky in Fenghai County collapsed again.
The sky roared at this moment, as if experiencing grief, it turned into blood rain, set off a storm, and when it fell on the ground, it turned blood-colored.
In the blood and ice, Xu Qing's body trembled, tears of grief appeared in his eyes, his heart seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible big hand, it was very painful, very painful.
The past with the palace lord, just like a picture, keeps appearing in front of his eyes.
Crying, echoing around him, pain, pervading in all directions.
Kong Xianglong's body couldn't support it and fell down, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face, helplessness and sadness dominated everything in his heart.
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At this moment, a roar echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the big net of taboo magic weapons was torn apart and completely shattered. Following the collapse of the northern front, now the western front. collapsed.
This scene declared the failure of Fenghai County.
The endless extreme cold turned into a storm, roaring from the front, and while rolling in all directions, the earth trembled violently. In that storm, the army of the Shenglan clan was advancing.
The sky was filled with cold air, and it was hard to tell whether it was night or day, but in fact at this moment... it was dawn. Although the sky is covered with frost, rainbows will always appear, but only after the wind and rain, when the sun rises.
The desperation and grief of Fenghai County made the earth blow up at this moment.
So, the moment the Shenglan army stepped through the fourth line of defense, on the distant sky, Chuyang rose into the sky.
A piece of golden light gathered to form the sea, coming from the sky.
It's not just sunshine.
In that sea of light, there are countless flags flying like rainbows.
There are also countless figures in golden armor shining like rainbow lights.
There are also the roars of countless black dragons. In the reverberation, there are countless formations of fluctuations, erupting.
The sky and the earth are changing, and the wind is surging.
Above the highest peak of the sky, a four-clawed golden dragon with a size of one hundred thousand feet tore apart and came out.
The ground trembled violently, the big carts of the Zhi clan all stopped together, and the two emperors, the Red Spirit and the Moon Mist, suddenly raised their heads.
Because on the back of the golden dragon, there is also a golden palace chair, and a figure that is not angry and majestic sits on it.
Wearing a yellow robe, he is neither an emperor nor an emperor.
The four-clawed golden dragon has already represented the identity.
"The Seventh Son of the Emperor!"
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