Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Neither King Nan, nor the other four kings, or even him, failed to test how strong Xia Yi was.

".one. not holy...

"The way of punishment, you are a big treason...

But Xianze is not depressed at the moment, because the Dao Tribulation has increased, and the Star Field Channel has been opened, and the Dao Tribulation will not target the Star Field Channel, it will only target the rebels.

"So, you are still not worthy to be my enemy.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he didn't look like a fairy, and the saint was still weak in his eyes.

"The Final Form of the Emperor's Art of Killing Life

"Kill the world!"

The blood blade emits a light red light like the setting sun, which gradually extends to the entire Kunlun Ruins, and even breaks through the shackles of the secret space, making Kunlun, which should be another sunrise, usher in dusk.

Chapter 14

Kunxu is now exactly as Xia Yi said at the beginning, the fairy clan is almost dead.

The Southern King died, and the other three kings passed out from serious injuries. The Central King could only stand by helplessly, helpless. Even Xian Ze, who was a saint, could only grit his teeth and bow his head in silence at this moment.

With his cultivation base, he could be seriously injured by a knife, and the origin of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Especially the aloofness that is not taken seriously, it is definitely not pretended, but only one who has been at the peak in a certain field for a long time and has been unmatched by no one can have that kind of temperament.

The red light like the setting sun sprinkled the earth, making the world a blood-red color, and the world seemed a little bleak, as if the end of the 8th day was about to usher.

An aura of destruction slowly appeared in the entire Kun Ruins, a decay of time, a decay of everything coming to an end.

Xia Yi raised his head to the sky, the Dao Tribulation continued to increase, the current world would not be able to carry it on like this, he could not harm the current world, so this calamity could only be carried by himself.

He closed his eyes again, and thought of many uninteresting pasts in his mind, and these pasts did not exist like him. Thinking about it carefully, the so-called reincarnation is also a kind of sadness.

If you don't reply, some people can still remember him, even if it's a bad name, if someone really thanked him, they will talk about him from time to time in the next life after his death.

Fight the dragon in the starry sky.

Slaughtered the ancient demon in Haiyuan.

Slash beasts in secret.

Reverse life and death on the other side.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no experience worth mentioning, almost all of them are killing. Are you a violent maniac?

Xia Yi laughed softly, what is the Heaven Slaughter Emperor? In fact, from the moment the True Monarch was called the Unfeeling Demon Lord, he was already dead, his heart died, and his only purpose of living was to kill the sky and ask.

Why is it so unfair to me?

Raising the blood blade slowly, Xia Yi became more and more angry towards Dao Jie, who was full of the most primitive killing atmosphere. He was mad with hatred, and in the end he was jealous of everything, and even began to envy all living people.

But the last conscience did not make Xia Yi really crazy. Although he was bloodthirsty, he also killed the people who deserved to be killed. Using this madness, he then created a sword technique. Thinking about it, the passing of You Yuer and Yue Yin was also the only time he could say was happy. The second knife fell into the world, but it was actually a kind of doubt, whether to let the world cease to exist, or to fall into the world and start a new life. I don't know, and I can't figure out what I really thought at the time.

The third knife is dedicated to killing the immortals, and it is called Zhu Xianmo. It is a blood feud that is as simple as the extreme.

The fourth knife falling Buddha is the bloody path he has been killing before reaching the peak, and the Buddha is unstoppable.

The fifth knife kills heaven and earth, which is the idea he turned to hate Dao after asking unsuccessfully. Everyone persuaded him to let go, as if not letting go is a mistake, letting go is the natural way, there is no eternity in the world.

But Xia Yi didn't! !

He will never let go, even if he dies, even if he dies a hundred times, he will only hold it tighter and firmer until he catches it!

With the knife up, Xia Yi opened his eyes, looking towards the golden tunnel, as if he saw a figure from the other side. He still remembered the first time he met the other party. Its own power makes people flee to other realms.

"I really want to see you.

"But... it's not appropriate.

She hates killing, but she has killed too many, and they don't even know each other now, and he even wants to kill her to avoid falling into the same mistake in the current world.

"The so-called killing the sky is actually a kind of sadness, because the sky won't allow me, so I will kill the sky,...don't go into a dead end, killing is not wrong, but don't forget the original intention.

"I don't save, let alone think about it...

"I am you.

In short, the blood blade swung down, and the Kunxu ushered in darkness, everything seemed to disappear completely, and the world no longer existed.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a moment, or it may be eternity, the sky and the earth are clear again, the Tao is not there, the heaven of the immortals is crumbling, and there are some signs of instability in the golden light tunnel.

The Central King was directly annihilated in the darkness, leaving only Xianze lingering beside him, thinking that he was a majestic saint, he hadn't done anything on the stage, and he was injured to such an extent that he could only hit one arm with his extremely high cultivation base, which made him A little crack appeared in his Dao heart.

Not far away, there was a figure in white clothes who was still looking up at the sky. The blood blade in his hand slowly shattered into fragments, which were picked up by the wind like a flying butterfly and dissipated in the world of Kunxu.

Xia Yi murmured silently 5 times, turned his head and glanced at Xianze, and quickly looked away. There was an idea in Tiangong City calling him. He didn't know what that idea was, but he had the urge to take a look immediately.

In the center of Tiangong City, Xia Yi discovered that there is actually a space underground in Tiangong City. He stomped on the ground with all his strength, broke the ground, and fell into the underground space. The underground space is a pool of blood. Xia Yi can feel it. The blood in the blood pool is the blood of the Xuanhuang people

And in the center of the blood pool, there is a rusty sword stuck, which can be barely cleared. The rusty sword seems to be made of gold.

This rusty sword was inserted into the pool of blood, exuding a sad thought, the rust on the sword was all blood rust.

Xia Yi approached Rust Sword, injected his own aura, and the moment he touched Rust Sword, his blood began to surge.

The heart beat violently, and the sword body emitted golden light, as if trying to break free from something...

"Don't panic!"

"Blood rust, you have to wash it with blood.

Xia Yi prevented the sword from getting rid of the blood rust. He will prepare a sword washing pool in the future and use the blood of the fairy clan to prepare it. But before that, Xia Yi still has work to do. He crushed his fingertips , and dripped a few drops of blood essence on the sword. Rust Sword repelled those few drops of blood essence at first, but then inhaled the sword body, and immediately had some kind of connection with Xia Yi.

"You are Xuanyuan, right?

Xia Yi asked directly, the ancient sword rang slightly, and a young man's voice sounded in Xia Yi's mind.

"Yes.

The voice sounds very upright and thick. There are many weapon spirits who will imitate their original owner's speech. For example, if the Wuqi spear can speak in the future, the voice will definitely look like Xia Yi.

Therefore, Xia Yi guessed that the voice of this young man might be the Yellow Emperor in his youth.

"My name is Xia Yi, and I have met Haotian before you."

"Haotian Tower... Where is it?"

"Tianling.