"Mysterious person?" Ye Shaohan raised his sword eyebrows slightly and whispered: "But that mysterious force?"
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie shook his head, "The aura of that mysterious man is extremely different from that mysterious force!"
Saying this, Yue Wuxie raised her right hand, and its spiritual energy emerged from the palm of her hand, constantly transforming, and finally formed a bloody figure.
His pupils shrank in vain, Ye Shaohan's eyes were like lightning, staring at the bloody figure, and a cold murderous intention spread out. This murderous intention made the surrounding snowflakes freeze in mid-air, and let the roaring cold wind
Be still.
At this moment, Yue Wuxie's figure suddenly shook, and in Ye Shaohan's dark eyes, he seemed to see a boundless sea of blood.
"Very good! Very good! This must be the gift you are talking about!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, which in vain made the surrounding temperature drop.
Qing Jue and others also looked solemn, staring straight at the bloody figure transformed by this spiritual energy. Although it was hazy, they were not unfamiliar with such a figure. It was the six bloody figures that stopped them four days ago.
And those people are the people of the Son.
"Remember, starting from today, the game has already begun! Moreover, I have prepared a gift for you that you did not expect, so just look forward to it!" The words of the Holy Son were still lingering in Ye Shaohan's mind.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan finally understood the meaning of these words. The shocking murderous intention exploded on Ye Shaohan without any suppression, and the long hair behind Ye Shaohan moved automatically without any wind.
That woman who is as cold as snow, who is as indifferent as snow, who is as quiet as snow.
Killing intent filled the air, Ye Shaohan took a step forward, raised his head, and looked coldly in the direction of Fengzong Island, murderous intent blending into this gaze.
Bang bang! The clouds that were originally floating in the sky couldn't bear Ye Shaohan's gaze and shattered. Wherever Ye Shaohan's gaze touched, there was no cloud anymore.
Dozens of miles away, the shadow of Fengzong Island gradually appeared in the eyes of Ye Shaohan and others, and the ice where Ye Shaohan was standing began to break.
The cracks spread, and the ice cubes floated strangely, and finally turned into ice powder and slid down. This killing intent was bone-piercing. Facing this killing intent, Qing Jue and others took a step back one after another, looking with a slightly horrified look.
The leaves are shaohan.
To this day, Ye Shaohan can't forget the first time he saw Xiao Luoxue, that woman as indifferent as snow.
Ye Shaohan knew that after that, his fate seemed to be involved with Xiao Luoxue's fate, embracing each other in the Wasteland and never leaving each other in the Sword Tomb.
To this day, Ye Shaohan still remembers the scene of Xiao Luoxue coming with a sword during the Ye family's battle. With that sword, he remembered her kindness.
To this day, Ye Shaohan still remembers the scene of Xiao Luoxue giving up life and death to kill the enemy together during the Sword God battle. At that moment, he remembered her kindness.
To this day, Ye Shaohan still remembers Xiao Luoxue's powerless sword blow when he was surrounded by Wuhen and others. At that moment, he remembered her kindness again!
There is also kindness and inexplicable feelings. It is precisely because of this that Ye Shaohan breaks through the imperial capital and kills Ye Shaohan's door with a sword.
Because of Huo Qilin's love, Ye Shaohan can take on the responsibility of the fifth generation. Similarly, because of Xiao Luoxue's love, Ye Shaohan can also draw the sword for her again!
Ye Shaohan knew that the ice-like woman also had a beating heart under her ice-like indifferent appearance.
Ye Shaohan remembers, clearly remembers, Xiao Luoxue's words: "Some things, even if you know you can't do them, you still have to do them, because they are the sustenance of a lifetime, and the memories of a lifetime. If the sustenance is gone, then this
There is nothing to miss in this life, you don't understand, you really don't understand!" The Qilin Sword emerged from Ye Shaohan's hand, and its endless chill also filled the air. In the cold air, the flame of reincarnation danced.
"Holy Son!" Ye Shaohan whispered, but his voice turned into a sound of heaven and earth, resounding and echoing across the nine heavens.
This voice also echoed in the sky above Fengzong Island. The warriors who were sitting down to practice opened their eyes and looked at the sky in horror.
This was the voice of the Sword God Sect Master! At this moment, an indescribable murderous intent descended from the sky, and the entire Fengzong Island was shrouded in this murderous intent.
The murderous intent was overwhelming. In this murderous intent, those Lingzong realm disciples shuddered involuntarily.
The sky and the earth suddenly roared. Ye Shaohan held his sword and turned into a rainbow. He stepped forward and shot directly at Feng Zongdao.
Its boundless murderous intent surged in the sky, and in an instant, the afterglow of the twilight became dim in vain.
On Fengzong Island, tens of thousands of warriors suddenly stood up and looked at the sky with horrified expressions. This was the voice of the Sword God Sect Master.
The disciples of the Bujuliu sect who were standing on the ice also stood up. They looked at the sky in horror. The falling snowflakes in the void were still in mid-air.
This horrifying killing intent! Many warriors involuntarily mobilized their spiritual energy to resist this inexplicable chill.
Bang! A rainbow streaked across the sky, and monstrous murderous intent surged in along with that rainbow.
Rumo's long hair danced wildly, and Ye Shaohan's figure gradually emerged in everyone's eyes. Wherever he passed, the space was shattered in vain, but the surging space turbulence was once again frozen by the cold.
Holding the sword, every time Ye Shaohan took a step, a roar resounded from heaven to earth.
Bang bang! The roar continued. Ye Shaohan looked at Fengzong Island below with an indifferent expression and shouted: "Get out!"
The sound of shouting shot out like a real sound sword, rushing towards Fengzong Island below.
Bang bang! Before his sound sword touched Fengzong Island, the old man as the sect leader appeared again, followed closely by a group of disciples from the three major halls.
Flicking up his right hand, the old man grabbed it directly upwards, crushing the sound sword with this grab. Likewise, the old man took a step forward and said coldly: "Master of the Sword God Sect, this is Fengzong Island, and it is definitely not Fengzong Island.
You resolve personal grievances!"
The martial arts will burst out, and the old man's eyes were filled with anger for the first time. Obviously, Ye Shaohan's continuous provocations of Fengzong Island's rules had touched his bottom line.
At the top of a loft submerged in clouds and mist, the Holy Son leaned back on a stone chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, and the alluring aroma of wine filled the surroundings.
Grabbing the wine glass, the Holy Son took a sip and looked into the distance with half-squinted eyes. Although he was far away, he could see Ye Shaohan's figure.
"It seems that, Fifth Generation, you already know the gift I have prepared for you!" The Holy Son chuckled, "The long-prepared show is about to begin!"
The Holy Son could see Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan could also see the Holy Son. Hundreds of miles apart, the two eyes met in vain, and their roars echoed around.
Martial arts will permeated the air, and the disciples from the three major halls who followed the old man took a step forward, and a terrifying aura also erupted from their bodies.
These momentums gathered together, like thousands of troops, forming a heavenly prison, trapping Ye Shaohan in it.
The aura of the Spirit Master Realm is even mixed with several martial arts wills. Under this invisible heavenly prison, Ye Shaohan's figure is like a lonely boat in the sea, which can be destroyed at any time.
Although the killing intent in Ye Shaohan was overwhelming, Ye Shaohan still maintained a calm mind. His cold eyes glanced at these people, and finally fell on the old man. He said lightly: "As the leader of a first-class sect, can I not even step into the seal?" Don’t you even have Zongdao’s qualifications?”
Ye Shaohan's sword intent was contained in the plain voice, and in an instant, a huge pressure arose.
"Get out!" Facing this imposing Heavenly Prison, the Qilin Sword in Ye Shaohan's hand was struck out in vain, and fell with one sword. This sword contained the endless killing intent in Ye Shaohan.
Bang bang! A sword struck down, and the heaven and earth crashed, landing on the heavenly prison formed by the gathering momentum. The disciples of the three halls whose cultivation was only at the Spirit Master level took a step back, their faces extremely pale.
This murderous intention even caused the Tianlao formed by the gathering momentum to shake a little, and even break into pieces.
Seeing this, the old man took another step forward and slapped his right hand forward at the same time. His martial arts will was integrated into the heavenly prison formed by the gathering momentum.
At the same time, the old man's indifferent voice also floated out: "If it is normal, the Sword God Sect Master is naturally qualified to enter Fengzong Island. However, the Sword God Sect Master wants to cause trouble when he enters Fengzong Island today, so he cannot enter!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's voice echoed across the nine heavens like thunder, causing ripples in space.
The faces of the disciples of the unconventional sects who were watching below all changed drastically. They gathered their spiritual energy and retreated several thousand meters in all directions.
"There is only one rule on Fengzong Island. Killing is not allowed on the island! It's ridiculous, when did this rule happen again!" Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and the Moon God mark between his eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light.
"In the name of the Moon God, reincarnation is my guide, and the fire of heaven and earth, listen to my command!" The silver reincarnation flames burst out and covered the Qilin Sword. As Ye Shaohan's sword fell, hissing sounds were heard in vain. There was a resounding sound all around.
Immediately, clusters of flames of different colors and powers emerged from the invisible void.
Its high-pitched neighing sound also resounded, and a phantom of the Suzaku emerged from the flames of reincarnation.
In just an instant, the void turned into a sea of flames, and Ye Shaohan, the old man, and his many disciples from the three halls were all enveloped in the flames.
At this moment, the Fire Emperor standing on Fengzong Island had a smile in his eyes. Compared to a few days ago, his ability to play with fire was getting better and better.
"Control the rules of fire and burn the eight wastelands!" Ye Shaohan took another step, and his body stepped directly into the shadow of the Suzaku. The scream echoed out, and the Suzaku shadow spread its wings and merged into the raging flames. The screams condensed into sound swords and merged into the flames. For a moment, the flames rolled, and this so-called heavenly prison became invisible in just an instant.
Looking up from a distance, everyone could only see a sea of fire in the void, with hundreds of figures floating in it. At this moment, a figure dressed in white and snow came out of the sea of fire.