Chapter 1366

A gorgeous splash of blood splashed on ye haoxuan. Xue Tingyu felt that her vitality was rapidly disappearing. In her haze, she seemed to see that the ice and snow on ye haoxuan were gradually melting. She smiled sadly and said: "it's yours, it's yours after all. I'll give it back to you if the phoenix soul is inherited..."

Her eyes gradually darkened, and then her body floated into the air like a white cloud. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and then there was endless cold and darkness in front of her.

"You want to abandon the world and travel with your soul forever."

The people looked at what was in front of them. They were shocked. Xue Tingyu's decision made people moved. It was like blocking a big stone.

But then they were relieved that they had come to kill people, take money and relieve disasters for others. One yehaoxuan died, and countless people were happy. Some of them shook their heads and sighed, others talked and laughed, and in small groups they planned to leave.

They have been thinking about how much benefit they will get after the success of this mission. They have held Ye Liancheng's thigh and have no worries about food and clothing since then.

Just then, there was a click.

The sound was not loud. It was almost inaudible in the snow capped mountains, but everyone had a meal in their hearts. A feeling of panic rose from their hearts.

They were not free to turn back, and somehow looked for the direction of the sound source. When they turned closer, everyone was shocked. They saw that the direction of the sound was the direction where yehaoxuan was.

He was hit by Huasheng's ice sword, and almost his whole body was frozen into an icicle, but everyone obviously saw that there was a crack in the thick ice on ye haoxuan.

Click

Another sound came from yehaoxuan, and everyone could hear it clearly. The sound came from yehaoxuan. The Icicle on his body gradually cracked.

"What's the matter? Isn't he dead?"

"Yes, he is dead. How could he move?"

"Ghost... Ghost..."

All the people were shocked. They now said they were villains who had done something wrong. In their consciousness, ye haoxuan was already dead, but how could the ice on his body split? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible.

The flower Saint stared at yehaoxuan closely. His right hand stretched out and an ice sword solidified at the second time.

In his heart, the storm surged. Yehaoxuan was indeed dead. He was hit by his own ice flower and hit his own ice sword. He could never survive.

With another click, the ice on yehaoxuan's body broke and opened, and the ice dregs splashed everywhere. With him as the center, a fire red light wave spread around.

The phoenix soul can only be inherited by some people. Once it recognizes the Lord, it cannot be passed on to others.

However, Xue Tingyu could not endure the endless suffering and pain when accepting the inheritance of the phoenix soul. It was yehaoxuan who used the secret arts to bear half of the pain for her at that time.

It means that the phoenix soul was inherited by two people. Now Xue Tingyu broke his soul with a sword and suddenly lost his vitality. Therefore, the phoenix soul will look for the next inheritor. The person closest to the phoenix soul is yehaoxuan. It is natural that yehaoxuan inherited the phoenix soul.

The red streamer scattered everywhere, with yehaoxuan as the center. A red streamer spread around him like a storm, and then a phoenix roared as if it had come from the Ninth Heaven. The red streamer was mixed with a faint golden awn, and a phoenix's shadow rose from yehaoxuan like a fire. For a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds on the top of the snow mountain were shrouded in the air. The sky darkened at this moment.

The nirvana of the Phoenix represents rebirth, which comes from suffering from the fire.

A sound like a violent drink from henggu rang out in the hearts of the people: "you... All must die."

Yehaoxuan strode out, and the red light on his body rose into the sky, making everyone not free to retreat. His right hand grasped the direction of the three sages' temple.

In the XieJian pool of the Sanxian temple, a water dragon surged up with a loud bang. Shura in the Jiejian pool made a faint roar, and it took several feet of water waves to the sky.

With yehaoxuan's right hand outstretched, the direction of the Sanxian Temple roared with a cold killing intention. A black spot flew in the distant sky. It was the flying Shura. Yehaoxuan grabbed the Shura with his right hand.

"Yehaoxuan, you're not dead yet." The flower Saint shouted loudly, and the ice sword in his right hand stretched forward. The ice sword in his hand quickly condensed, became longer and thicker, and turned into a huge sword with two broad palms and a length of about two meters. He shouted loudly, and raised the huge sword in his hand to rush to yehaoxuan.

Yehaoxuan didn't say a word. The killing opportunity on his body suddenly appeared. He stepped forward heavily and cut out the Shura spear in his hand.

Boom... A fiery red glow rose into the sky. The land in front of Shura jumped up more than ten feet. The hard rocks were turned over. A fiery red streamer drowned everything in front of it.

After the red awn, ye haoxuan put away Shura and didn't even look at his own achievements. He took Xue Tingyu in his arms and ran in the direction of Sanxian mountain.

Behind him, the flower saint and the second-class goods in the Jianghu just disappeared. Only the ice sword condensed by the flower Saint fell to the ground.

For a long time, a trembling figure stood up from a distance, but it was Wang Ying. He looked at the place where yehaoxuan had just cut off Shura, and his heart was filled with fear.

He was glad that he had planned to leave, so he went a little farther. Otherwise, yehaoxuan's spear just now could make him vaporize.

Kill more than ten Jianghu experts with one spear, and even the dregs of Hua Shengdu are not left. Can anyone in the world stop ye haoxuan?

With a plop, Wang Ying knelt to the ground. He decided to quit the Jianghu and ignore the affairs in the Jianghu.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

When yehaoxuan came to the Sanxian temple with Xue Tingyu in his arms that day, the power of Nirvana disappeared. He fell to the ground in a coma. It was the Taoist nun of the Sanxian audience who lifted yehaoxuan with all hands and feet.

When yehaoxuan woke up, it was already three days later. After passing on the phoenix soul, he felt the sense of eternal desolation in his own blood.

He suddenly sat up from the bed and saw Qingyi immortal face to face.

"Real person." Yehaoxuan got up and asked, "listen to the rain."

"Come with me." Qingyi immortal sighed slightly and turned to leave.

Yehaoxuan hurriedly got up and followed him.

In a secret room at the top of Sanxian mountain, yehaoxuan meets Xue Tingyu.

This secret room is the highest place in Sanxian mountain. It inherits the vastness of heaven and earth and gathers all kinds of spiritual vessels. It is a rare blessed place.

In the middle of a cave full of stalactites, there was a pool of green water. The water was like Jasper. Yehaoxuan couldn't figure out whether it was the shadow reflected from the stone wall or the original owner of the pool.

There is a stone wall in the middle of the pool. Xue Tingyu is lying on the stone wall. She looks very peaceful. There is a smile on her mouth. Now she seems to be asleep.

"Listen to the rain..." ye haoxuan ran to the pool and looked at Xue listening to the rain lying in the middle of the stone wall. For a moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The fierce battle three days ago was still in his mind. At that time, his true Qi was exhausted, and Hua Sheng closed his throat with a sword. His life had been cut off at that time. It could be said that his life was on the line.

Xue Tingyu cut off his soul with a sword without hesitation, so that he could inherit the phoenix soul. After that, he was reborn from nirvana, and then cut off the enemy as much as possible.

But what is xuetingyu's fate? Yehaoxuan still doesn't know. He doesn't know whether xuetingyu can survive after his soul is broken with the broken Quchi sword.

"Don't worry, she's just asleep now." Qingyi immortal comforted.

Hearing what immortal Qingyi said, yehaoxuan was relieved. As long as Xue Tingyu still had a breath, he would find a way to wake her up even if he traveled all over the world.

"When will she wake up?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"I don't know. It may be a day, a year, or a lifetime. Because Quchi's sword kills her soul, she cuts off her own vitality, so that Feng soul can find another inheritance. No one can tell." Qingyi immortal said.

"What should I do?" Yehaoxuan was in a daze.

"She will wake up because she has lotus life." Qingyi said.

"Lotus life?" Yehaoxuan asked in some doubt, "didn't the lotus life be cracked? Besides, what good would this fate do to her?"

"Hehe, when things reach extremes, they will turn against each other. The world thinks that lotus life belongs to the fate of being as thin as paper, but in fact, lotus life has another side." Qingyi immortal said and took out a lotus seed.

"The lotus seed of the lotus is actually the most vigorous. Even if it is buried in the mud for thousands of years, it can blossom and bear fruit as long as there is an opportunity. Although the life of the rain is thin, her life is very strong. Maybe as long as there is an opportunity, she can wake up."

Yehaoxuan took the lotus seed in Qingyi's hand. He was silent for a long time.

"Seeing the flowers bloom and fall in the world, the origin and extinction are all just one word of love. Cutting is continuous, and reason is chaotic... They rise and fall because of fate."

Immortal Qingyi left a sentence that made yehaoxuan confused, and then turned and left.

Yehaoxuan seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand it. He looked at Xue Tingyu in the middle of the pool, and then jumped gently to the stone wall where she was.

Xue Tingyu slept peacefully. Her lips with a faint smile made yehaoxuan feel a little distressed.

One sword can cut off one's soul, cut off one's own vitality, and in exchange for one's nirvana and rebirth, one will eventually lose the strong enemy. She paid for herself silently, even if she couldn't sleep for a long time, she was also willing.

Yehaoxuan bent down and held Xue Tingyu slowly in his arms, as if they had been cuddling up to see the stars in the Taoist temple before.