Whew ~!

Bing Ye's Supreme Master is unparalleled with the sword. He sprints forward and backward.

Ice Ye holds the killing sword, but he doesn't rush to shoot at the sword.

Although he hated the sword unparalleled to the bone and wanted to eat its meat raw, he was not stupid and was not dazzled by impulse. He knew in his heart that the most important thing in front of him was to enter the land of God and see if the team sent by the God of Zhou still survived.

If he is still alive, he bingye will naturally have a chance.

Even if it falls, the heaven and earth ring of that team must still be left here.

That's an invincible relic.

I can't help his indifference.

Thinking of this, Bing Ye's supreme step is faster.

"Magic power, ice wing!"

With a low drink, he suddenly condensed countless frost on his back to form a pair of long, narrow and bright ice crystal wings.

Wow.

His wings fluttered, and suddenly bingye's speed soared. He, who was originally behind jianwushuang, directly surpassed jianwushuang between lightning and flint, and ran forward quickly.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang squints when he looks at the supreme Bing ye who has rushed past him.

He doesn't know what bingye's plan is.

"Dragon blood secret, Qi!"

Jian Wushuang whispered. At the next moment, he soared again at a very fast speed, directly in line with the Supreme Master Bing ye who had passed him!

They were so fast that they chased each other. In an instant, they disappeared in place and swept deeper.

It's hard for the ram supreme who chases behind.

"These two guys, why are they so fast?"

The ram supreme smiled helplessly.

He has released his breath. Jianwushuang and bingye should know his existence, but they ignore him.

"Oh, let's go, let's go."

He shook his head, and the ram swept away in his supreme shape, catching up.

......

Fifty one prohibitions.

Seventy eight prohibitions.

Eighty five prohibitions.

Ninety seven prohibitions.

In an instant, jianwushuang and bingye turned into horizontal thunder, crossed dozens of prohibitions and shot towards the land of the gods.

After half a column of incense.

A barrier like an egg shell appeared in front of them.

It was like a round bowl buckled down, emitting a faint dark yellow light and putting them outside.

This is the last prohibition!

Breaking through this prohibition is the real place of Fengshen, the place where the palace leader of the God of life and others are located!

The sword peerless arrived first. He could feel the same breath of life as he came from the origin, emanating from the back of the 99th prohibition.

This sense of familiarity, he has only felt in one person,

That's... Xuanyi!

Feeling this sense of familiarity, the sword unparalleled hand that had been stretched out, stubbornly stagnated in the air.

"Is it the master?"

At this moment, the mood of Gujing wubo, which has long been practiced by jianwushuang, became a little confused.

At first, he doubted whether his mysterious master might be the leader of the palace of life.

But he didn't dare to ask for fear that the result would disappoint him.

Later, at the grand ceremony of all races in the universe, the God of the universe mentioned his master Xuanyi to him.

Although he still didn't get the exact news, jianwushuang always knew that his master should be at the same level as the Zeus God.

The Lord of the life god palace, although equally mysterious and powerful, is obviously not at the same level as the Zeus God.

If Xuanyi were the leader of the palace of the God of life, the God of Zhou would not be so secretive and could not see through.

Therefore, the sword unparalleled also broke. Xuan for a while was the thought of the leader of the life palace.

But at the moment, jianwushuang felt the familiarity from the last barrier, but the idea wavered!

The smell inside is the same as him. It must be true!

"The sword is unparalleled. I'll go first!"

Ice Ye notices the unparalleled sword beside him. He disdains it, and then steps into the last prohibition.

Boo.

With a soft sound, bingye seems to fall into the water. His body directly passes through the last 99th prohibition and enters the land of God!

"Whether it is or not, you only need to know at first sight."

A moment later, jianwushuang took a deep breath, flashed a touch of perseverance in his eyes, and stepped into the barrier without hesitation.

Hiss.

A darkness hit, as if trapped in the warm sea water, a warm current flowed on jianwushuang.

This restraining force, facing the virtual universe, is the most terrible means of thunder, but facing the divine universe, it turns into a pair of soft hands.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Ding!

The darkness in front of him gradually faded away, and countless bits of light appeared in the eyes of jianmatchless.

The next moment, as if the world was empty, the sword jumped out of the best prohibition.

"This is..."

Jian Wushuang was stunned. He saw himself standing on the top of a mountain.

A thin figure, with his back to himself.

"Where's bingye?"

Jian Wushuang frowns. He doesn't see the supreme figure of Bing Ye.

Just wondering for a moment, jianwushuang withdrew his mind and turned to look at the thin back.

The figure has gray hair and rickets all over, just like skin and bones. The loose skin is attached to the bones, giving people a feeling of dying wood and oil lamp withering.

The breath of the same origin that the sword felt before came from this back.

"Elder?"

Jianwushuang took a deep breath and tried to ask.

The figure did not speak.

A strong wind blew from the top of the mountain, blowing his broken green clothes, revealing his bony body.

Until after a long time.

Just now I heard a hoarse old voice coming from my thin back.

"I ask you, what's the situation in the temple now?"

As soon as I said this, I understood when the sword had no Shuangdun. The identity of this thin figure is naturally the legend of the life palace and the palace master of the life palace at the peak of the universe!

He... Is not Xuanyi.

Thinking of this, the sword is unparalleled. I don't know why, some joy and some loss.

As soon as he shook his clothes, Jian Wushuang knelt down on one knee, took a deep breath and said in a respectful voice:

"Life palace disciples have unparalleled swords. See the palace leader!"

"Report back to the palace leader. Now the life palace is recovering because its disciples have been injured..."

Jianwushuang began to tell what he knew about the temple of life, slowly.

The thin figure did not speak, but listened quietly. It seemed unmoved and had no response.

After jianwushuang finished, he was thin and silent for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The sword is unparalleled. Don't call me the Lord of the palace. You have to call me... Senior brother!"