long night walk

Chapter 777 "Heartbeat" under the chest

The second master Baqing suddenly opened his drunken eyes, and the walking stick between his legs turned into a blue glow, which flew like a shadow and flew like thunder, swinging into the void.

The two broken white pieces fell out with the snow, and the ripples in the air gradually calmed down and disappeared.

"How can trespassing be allowed in the forbidden land of Tianxie!" Second master Ba Qing's face was full of blue scales in anger.

Yin Baishuang's body was surrounded by white pieces, and the brilliant light under her feet was like a chessboard of mountains and rivers. She smashed a burst of light under the snow, and her eyes coldly pointed at the land under her feet.

"There is a fool who fell under this barrier. I have something to ask him, please make way."

She said "excuse me", which seemed to be polite.

But you have a stern posture, but you don't mean to be courteous.

Sure enough, Second Master Baqing was furious by her defiant attitude.

"I, Ba Qing, have been guarding the Changqing Pavilion for more than two hundred years, and I have never allowed outsiders to enter the pavilion. Your excuse is really poor!"

"Dead snake and blind." Yin Baishuang snorted coldly, not bothering to talk nonsense with him, the spiritual power overflowed all over her body, the mysterious blue light was already thick as if it were real, behind her, countless mysterious ice phantom swords emerged.

The white pawn fell on the sword, and the Xuanbing Illusory Sword disappeared immediately, disappearing in the space.

The next moment, a blue sword light pierced the sky like lightning, and cut off a corner of the pavilion eaves obliquely. The sword light kept on trending, and it went straight to the top of Baqing's head.

The second master Baqing was blown bearded and stared at by Yin Baishuang's attitude of fighting as soon as he said it.

He opened his big hand, summoned the cane back, dragged out split shadows in the wind and snow, and instantly turned into a blue python.

The giant python hovered in the sky, swooped down, and bit the ice sword that had been cut into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, countless white chess pieces loomed, and behind the white chess pieces, each hidden an ice-blue flying sword.

Cold swords are like rain, and there are faint lightning dancing claws and teeth between the front and cold. The rain of swords pours down the sky, blurring the entire wind and snow in this world.

Ba Qing's face sank, he opened his mouth to breathe out sword green energy, and the tail of the huge green python rose high above his head, like a rattlesnake.

While the tail was shaking, what came out was the sound of clanging swords.

The tail of the snake swept away, and it clashed with the ice sword that was raining all over the sky, making countless cracking sword cries.

Baizi was counted and shattered, turning into light dust particles, dancing and scattering.

Yin Baishuang's brows cracked, and bloodstains suddenly appeared!
The green python turned into a walking stick again, and fell firmly into the hands of Second Master Baqing. His face was gloomy and ugly, and he snorted coldly: "It's not big or small! I don't know how to live or die! Relying on my talent, I think I can do whatever I want! "

Although Yin Baishuang violated the taboo, Second Master Baqing did not dare to really take the life of the Young Palace Master of Taixuan Palace.

He looked at the red laceration between her brows, and said with an angry smile: "The wounds of the heart demon will be multiplied by the level of cultivation. Since two hundred years ago, after you made the vow of the heart demon, you immediately regret the marriage, and then you will be married." It is destined that your fate is fixed, and you will not be able to become a fairy in your life.

You dared to risk your life against the heavens if you overestimated your own strength, and now you are even more self-defeating, and you dared to use the power of the two halls forcibly when the demons turned back. "

Yin Baishuang's brows were bloodstained like wounds, she smiled coldly, and her smile was as cold as thin snow: "The power of the two temples? You are too underestimating me."

Dancing in a red dress, with long sleeves filling the wind, the spiritual power in his body is like a rushing river pouring in a frenzied tide, shaking the sky and sea with his hands, and rushing through the sky with thunder and clouds.

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, as if the air of the sky and the earth were in harmony with her alone, and the indescribable vastness of the thunder seemed to overlap the sky and the earth into a line.

Seeing Jackie Chan's thunder and lightning walking behind Yin Baishuang, Ba Qing's face was horrified, and he lost his voice in shock: "The Hall of Panic?!"

If it is said that the white piece is taken from the Moqi Palace, and the Xuanbing Illusion Sword is from the Divine Weapon Palace, then this unbridled power of divine thunder can only be the Panic Palace of Cangwu Palace!
The opening of the three halls swallows the world with spirit, and the whole world is full of mountains and rivers.

Even the second master Baqing, who is the sword master and sword spirit, couldn't help being deeply moved when he saw this: "You are crazy, such a retrograde qi and blood, self-damaging blood, forcibly opening the third hall, is it any different from courting death?!"

Yin Baishuang's seven orifices began to seep blood threads slowly, making her beautiful face look a bit bleak and terrifying in the wind and thunder of the snow.

But she didn't take it seriously, staring at the old man's eyes, there was no sign of retreat, let alone any tragic death.

In a pair of black and cold pupils, there is only a dead silence without joy and sorrow.

"If you don't give in, we'll beat you until you give in."

A little doll who has just crossed the tribulation and melted the Tao, actually said such arrogant words to him, a sword spirit who has already reached the ninth level of the Tao!

Even the second master Baqing, who lives in the deep mountains, has long heard that Taixuan Su Bai and Cangwu Yinhong are crazy names of the two.

In the past, I didn't take it seriously, but what I saw with my own eyes today, I really want to be terrified by this life-or-death girl.

Not to mention that it is impossible for someone to not fall into the abyss in the Changqing Pavilion where he sits. Even if that is the case, is that person so important to her?

It actually told her not to hesitate the backlash of the oath of resisting the heart demon, to force the power of the three halls, and to break into the Evergreen Pavilion.

Isn't she afraid that she will disappear and her soul will be scattered?
What's the problem, it's worth her so much effort?
Second Master Baqing is not afraid of this little girl, but he is afraid that the Palace Master Yin Shao is not afraid of death and will fight him at all costs.

If Palace Master Yin Shao, one of the three sons of the Heavenly Dao, had died at his place, then he would really be a sinner of the Tianxi Sword Sect through the ages.

"That's all..."

Second Master Baqing waved his hand, and said powerlessly and helplessly: "Anyway, that chi monster is trapped and locked in Longding town, if you go and return quickly and find the person you are looking for, there will be no big trouble.

It's just about today's matter, I will definitely report to the suzerain, and ask the palace master Yin to discipline and discipline your lawless and wild temperament! "

Yin Baishuang sneered at Second Master Baqing's warning and threat, and said, "Do you believe it or not? If my father finds out about this, I won't be the only one running wild here."

Second Master Baqing's expression froze, and then he remembered that the Hob Daorou surnamed Yin was essentially an unscrupulous daughter slave.

Even if her daughter came to kick the stadium without reason, this is just an old thing who cares about whether her precious daughter's shoes are dirty.

find him?

That really makes no sense.

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In the endless darkness, it was as quiet as death, only a scarlet flame was burning fiercely.

I don't know how long time has passed, the scarlet flame in the darkness is like a soul, although it is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that it may die at any time, but the flame has never been extinguished.

In the huge dark world of ice-cold death, waves suddenly arose.

A wave as huge as the sea.

The invisible and icy wind blows terrifying ripples, and it is deeper than the night in the mysterious space of despair.

A pair of huge blue vertical pupils slowly opened.

Like the cold flames burning from under the Nine Netherworld, it is clear and absolutely cold.

In contrast, the body that was burning with scarlet flames was covered with frost under the reflection of the pupils.

After the fireworks were extinguished, the gaze of the pair of huge pupils did not stop there. The gaze was empty and indifferent, as if the world, the sun and the moon were hidden in the pupils, and the ancient and mysterious years and longitudes and latitudes were buried in them.

Under those eyes that were too vast to describe in words, Bai Lian's body was as small as a grain of sand.

The owner of those eyes is not kind to such a small creature, it is just eyes that are used to loneliness and darkness, suddenly there is such an unexpected guest disturbing people's tranquility, and it is simply an eyesore.

In the dark space, another long wind and wave suddenly blew.

As the wind and waves blew past, Bailian's hair began to be covered with frost and snow, and his body began to condense into ice from his fingertips, gradually spreading all over his body.

Under the erosion of this absolute zero cold, even the most powerful and terrifying body will be as fragile as walking on thin ice, looking extremely fragile.

The second wave of terrifying cold wind is approaching, as if it wants to crush the little eyesore ants into powder.

Bai Lian, who was unconscious and unconscious, had his spiritual power and blood power completely frozen, and he had no power to resist this cold current full of death.

The icy blue covering his body became more and more profound, and the chill invaded the muscles and veins, all the limbs, just when all the blood was about to be deprived.

Bai Li'an's dead heart suddenly beat heavily under his chest!
The heavy heartbeat sounded like the tremor when the earth's veins were revived, and a blood force different from ordinary corpse demons slowly ignited a dark golden color the size of a rice grain in his heart.

The color is extremely light and faint, but the aura is extremely ancient and domineering, as if implying the ancient meaning of Wanli Zehuang.

The radiant light vibrated slowly, and the meridians frozen by the cold seemed to be poured into a stream of water that was not abundant but continuous like a stream, awakening the body's dead functions.

Bai Lian's fingers trembled slightly, and he woke up from the extreme cold, and the thick frost on his body shattered and fell.

In another barren land far away and endlessly, the silver-armored blood-robed woman on the Blood Pool Throne suddenly held her heart, and with a muffled groan, pain appeared on her pale face.

Across time and space, Si Li seemed to have sensed the change in her blood. Her long and narrow scarlet pupils were lonely and cold. She laughed at herself, and a hint of helplessness appeared on her indifferent face.

The vibration like a heartbeat finally brought Bai Lian's cold consciousness back to the present world.

He slowly opened his gray and white eyes, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was a frightening blood-blue color, which was the trace of the Quebec ghost's venom dissipating and wreaking havoc.

As he slowly woke up, the golden feeling in his heart continued to be silent as if weary.

Bai Lian couldn't help but let out a muffled cough, sweetness welled up in his chest, and blood gushed out of his throat. Strangely, the pain caused by the queer snake ghost poison to his body disappeared.

It's just that when he raised his head, his blurred and limited vision met the pair of huge vertical pupils that were like flames and ice in the darkness.

It was only then that Bai Lian realized that the pain had eased.

Rather, the terrifying chill emanating from this space has already paralyzed the pain in his body.

He knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, like a child who accidentally fell into a strange world.

'It' stands high above, its pupils are indifferent, like a god overlooking the world!

This dark space was extremely cold, and the bones under Bai Lian's flesh and blood were frozen as if cut by a knife.

It's just that in this extremely cold temperature, the spreading speed of the Quebec ghost poison has also slowed down.

The blue-red blood scab veins on the surface of Bailian's skin were covered with a thick layer of frost, and the two huge pupils above his head became colder and darker, and the deep pupil light cleared the darkness.

In that blurred vision, Bai Lian saw the terrifying silhouette of a huge mountain range. The huge body undulated continuously in the mysterious darkness, and he could only peek at a corner.

Maybe it was a cold death, or it was too shocking by the scene in front of me.

When Bai Lian looked up at such a huge, mysterious, and sacred creature, he was so dazed that he forgot his fear for a moment.

In the dead space, with the sound of the heavy wind, the sound of jingling and jingling chains resounded lonely in the space.

Bai Lian suddenly felt a little cold, and gathered the tattered clothes on his body.

This chill is able to corrode the body of the corpse demon who does not know the severe cold and heat, obviously it is definitely not the general frosty air of the world.

Seeing the ants that should have been shattered and turned into dust slowly regain their vitality, the owner of those eyes gradually became hostile!

The sound of jingling, jingling, and chain shaking was a bit quicker.

A heavier cold wind blows, wrinkling the space and causing big ripples.

A thick layer of frost quickly formed on the surface of Bailian's body, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with thick white.

The chill of death eroded the bones and soul, and at the same time, it also blew away the film-covered grayish-white luster from Bai Li'an's pupils.

Bai Li'an's eyes were like obsidian hidden under the white sand, blown into loose sand little by little, revealing the original pure black color.

Just when the chill was about to engulf his heart, Baili'an's heart trembled again, and the dark golden dots disappeared in a flash.

Although the frost is heavy, it is like a winter wind.

Not only was it not fatal, but the Quebec ghost venom in the body was suppressed by the chill.

Bai Lian's vision became extremely clear as the cold wind passed by.

It's just that the corpse demon's eyes can see things in the dark, but they can't see through this mysterious darkness.

The sound of the chains colliding in the wind faded away, replaced by purple seal patterns that suddenly lit up.

There seems to be a humming thunder rolling and running.

In the darkness, the pair of terrifyingly huge pupils had a faint blue color, and looked a little weak and sluggish.

Bai Lian looked at the purple light runes that lit up. The runes were engraved between thirteen huge pillar-like cones.

The thirteen cones are ancient black in color, refracting a night-like luster under the cold pupil light, and the thirteen cones are connected in a line.

Like a holy sword that runs straight through the ages, it is firmly nailed to death in the huge shadow in the darkness.

Bai Lian's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly remembered the legend about the Changqing Pavilion that was circulated in the Tianxi Sword Sect.

He raised his head, his calm eyes finally felt shocked.

Could this be the chi monster that Ji Pei subdued from the wild and evil land?

There is a record in the ancient scrolls, Chi demons and demons are born from the energy of dragons in the earth veins. They are disasters and pollute the world. Although they are monsters, their aura is close to that of real dragons.

Bearing the dragon spirit, he is far above the North Sea dragon.

Although Bai Li'an had never seen a real dragon, he looked at the majestic and gigantic creature in front of him, whose soul power was comparable to that of the big snake under the bronze gate.

The Bronze Serpent, although it is known by its name, is the giant spirit that truly bears the blood of a true dragon and lives in the vast world in the chaotic time and space.

A chi monster born from a barbaric and evil place, the aura can be so majestic ups and downs, it's really beyond Bai Li'an's expectation.

(End of this chapter)