The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 123 The Art of Calm (1)
After going through the era of chaos, and going through the prehistoric times, and being experienced in the cruel reality of life and death, Styx's mind...is already like a demon, he will not easily believe in any existence, let alone a monk?Her breath, close to Pangu?
Ever since reincarnation was opened that day, the sky of the netherworld lowered the gate of reincarnation, and the moment the majestic gate turned into a whirlpool and swallowed the body of the Houtu ancestor witch, Minghe sensed a trace of Pangu's breath in the netherworld, that breath For Styx, too familiar.

As a former mortal enemy, opponent at the beginning of the world, how could Styx not guard against it?

Therefore, ever since Houtuhua Pingxin, Styx began to deliberately distance himself from him, rarely set foot in the Netherworld, and even made a deal with Jie to control his soul and let him go to the Netherworld to see if he could win. The position of Hades of the underworld, Styx did so, the merits of the underworld are secondary, and the main idea is to place eyeliner in the underworld.

"When you opened the reincarnation, there was Pangu's aura on the reincarnation door. I don't believe it for a long time. You are still a descendant. Oh, I can't think of it... After all, I couldn't guard you!" Gone with the wind, when his complexion was gloomy, his eyes showed a cold glow.

On the side of Buzhou Mountain that day, around Xuanming, there were blood god sons who imposed restrictions. Even if the things that happened at that moment were covered up by the power of reincarnation, Minghe could still slightly perceive.

So after returning at this moment, he immediately affirmed that Xuanming was dead with peace of mind?

Except for Ping Xin who devoured the memory of the ancestor witch, no one...has such a clear understanding of Xuanming's character and his feelings for himself, and no one...knows that Xuanming's ancestor witch has a sacrificial bloodline and can open Zhoushan Mountain With the power of Pangu's axe.

It's her, it must be her... Ping Xin!With bitterness in his thinking, with the monstrous anger welling up in his heart, and even more murderous intent, Styx headed straight for the Nether Realm, and when he stepped into the Netherworld, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, that smile was cold and cruel... and Hongjun In the first battle, the battle was fought to the extreme, and because of the death of Xuan Ming, the magic in his heart was released, and Hongjun was defeated.

Now that this demon was released, Styx was unwilling to suppress it anymore, because he himself was... a demon, a bloodthirsty and murderous demon under the sky and the earth!
"Buzzing boom..." At the moment when Styx stepped into the nether world with a cruel smile and went straight to the central reincarnation, the spinning six reincarnation disks suddenly paused slightly, as if a portal had been opened. Pingxin Shenshun came with calm steps.

She is still in a state of mind and soul, and has not reshaped her physical body. Looking at Styx at this moment, her phoenix eyes shrank fiercely, showing seriousness, and even sneered: "Styx, you really care about her!

As long as you care, hahahaha, it is enough if you care in your heart, as long as I grasp what you care about, I will have a way to deal with you and control you. "

When Ping Xin opened his mouth, his eyes showed a strange light, facing the murderous Styx, without the slightest fear, he said softly: "Styx, you are indeed here, and you came very quickly!"

"You are not Pangu, let alone Houtu? Pingxin, who are you?" Looking at Pingxin with a calm face, Ming He's pupils shrank slightly, and he said, "You know that the poor are coming, but you are still waiting for me before reincarnation. , I think there must be something to rely on, let me see!"

"That's right, Styx, you are indeed a smart person!" Ping Xin showed off her face, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her smile was so beautiful that it was impossible to describe... She stared at Styx with great confidence , Shen Sheng said: "My reliance...is her!"

As she said that, Pingxin raised her right hand, and lightly patted the center of her eyebrows. Immediately, a crack appeared in the center of her eyebrows. There was darkness in the crack, and a thought floated out slowly.

Styx's face darkened, his eyes revealed a terrifying intent, and he immediately saw that the thought that floated between Pingxin's brows did not belong to Houtu or Pingxin. After careful induction, the familiar wave was the ...Xuan Ming, that cold and proud woman.

"The thought of Xuanming, you actually let this thought merge with your own soul, even to make this thought no longer a rootless duckweed, and not dissipate over the years, you completely merged it with your own, and achieved Right now, the two coexist." Minghe's face was gloomy for a while, and he could see the method of peace at a glance, and he couldn't help but said in a cold voice.

"You're right. I'm not Pangu, but I have a lot to do with him. I'm also not Houtu. I just swallowed her body, sent the power of the heavenly merits to help, and gave birth to a soul. I have all the memories of the ancestral witch Houtu. , so I know Xuanming very well.

She has deep feelings for you, not Zhoushan battle... I let her wake up, her choice is indeed the same, sacrificed blood to help you, its fall... but walked into your heart.

In this way, Xuanming's death is worth it. Now between the heavens and the earth, the only thought left in Xuanming's place is completely integrated with my soul, and it is impossible to separate it.

If I die, Xuan Ming's last thought will completely dissipate. With this thought, she... may not have the hope of being resurrected in the future. If the thought disappears... there is no hope at all. "

The soul of peace looked at Styx with a gloomy face, and said calmly when he spoke in a cold voice.

"Hmph, what is the purpose of your scheming?" Styx asked coldly.

Pingxin smiled lightly, and said solemnly: "Pindao naturally has my purpose, but it's not the time yet, when the time is right, Pindao will naturally notify Fellow Daoist Minghe!

Presumably for the sake of Xuanming, Taoist Minghe, you will not reject me, will you? "

She smiled and spoke, although the tone was questioning, but there was a sense of certainty in her words, as if she believed that because of Xuanming, Styx would not take action against her... It's a pity that she was wrong, who is Styx, That was the cruel and ruthless ancient existence in that chaotic era, and gained a reputation in the vastness, and today... the magic power is even more awakened.

"Your spirit, right now, only the quasi-sage's Dzogchen cultivation base, because of Xuan Ming's thoughts, the poor Taoist may not kill you, but..." Ming He spoke slowly, with a cold voice in his voice, saying Just when he came here and smiled calmly, he rushed out?
When stepping on the ground, the ground roared, and the color of the sky in the Netherworld changed, and blood-colored light was set off around Styx's body. This light is mysterious and mysterious, and the way is infinite.

When whistling, he grasped it with his right hand, and the nothingness twisted, and the Abi sword appeared in his palm. The sword was of a blue-black patina, surrounded by evil spirits, Minghe cut it down with a light wave without hesitation.

This sword came out of nowhere, and when it was cut out, it shook the heavens and the earth. The evil intention and ferocious thoughts of the fierce demon, with the coldness and strength of Styx, rumbled and went straight to Pingxin!

"Styx, do you dare to make a move? Roar..." In an instant, Pingxin was shocked, her face showed disbelief, she opened her eyes wide, looked at Styx's sword, and quickly backed away.

In her mind, here at Minghe, since she cares about Xuanming, she must hope to revive him one day, and if she wants to be resurrected, she has to ask herself... No matter whether there is hatred or not between the two parties, what request will she make at that time? , he has to answer.

As for why you don't say the request now, firstly, the plan hasn't started yet, there is some time, and secondly, I am in the weakest state right now, even if it is comparable to a half-step Hunyuan in the Netherworld, but this half-step Hunyuan, at present It's just an ordinary half-step Hunyuan.

The real combat power has not even reached half a step of Hunyuan perfection. How can he fight against the ferocious Styx? Although... he should not be killed, but making a request at this time seems to be very emboldened, and he seems a little overwhelmed. So she didn't ask?

In Pingxin's mind, he held the hope of Xuanming's resurrection, and he didn't make excessive demands, which was already a big concession, but Styx actually made a move!
"Capture you, capture your soul, Pindao has his own way to strip away the thoughts of Xuanming, and to be honest, what Pindao wants to tell you is... demons, never accept threats, you are wrong, hahahahaha , kill, kill." Ming He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, laughing loudly.

When the sword energy was approaching, he heard Styx laughing unscrupulously in his ears. Amidst the hideous and ferocious laughter, Pingxin's complexion changed, and he galloped back. , blooming a strange light, and the power of the reincarnation disk behind him poured into the body, using the power of reincarnation to activate the book of life and death, and resist the sword energy.

Boom, boom, the sword of Styx contains blood, which is half a step of the power of the perfect state of Hunyuan, colliding with the rhythm of life and death in the book of life and death. In an instant, there was a loud roar.

When the earth was shaken, the terrifying aftermath spread and swept across, causing the sky to change color, the earth to roar, and countless dark beings in the entire Netherworld to stare in horror.

"What's going on? Then...that's the ancestor of the blood sea Minghe, why did he fight with the empress Zhishanpingxin, this...!" Countless ghost cultivators said in shock.

And it was at this moment, while taking advantage of the peace of mind, that Styx here, with fierceness, fierce flames and magic in his eyes, was extremely fast and approached in an instant.

The Abi sword in his hand slashed out again and again, the sword energy was fierce, and it went straight to Pingxin's soul, Pingxin's hair was disheveled, he roared to the sky, his face suddenly became ferocious like a ghost, and he mobilized all his strength.

Styx's shot made her shudder, and Styx's power and ferocity made her a little unbelievable... But she has a mysterious origin and is backed by reincarnation. In this nether world, even in the weakest state, she can Can exert the power of half-step Hunyuan.

"Styx, you are simply unreasonable. It's impossible to capture the poor?" Pingxin's soul suddenly roared up to the sky, her hair was disheveled, and the light of reincarnation was shining in her eyes. Seeing Styx rushing towards him, she had no choice but to Gritting his teeth and making a move, his skills are as good as the sky.

(End of this chapter)