"And what we've seen and heard over the past year."

Xiao Yi frowned more and more, "do you still remember that in the great wilderness Kingdom, that everywhere desolate color."

"There, I really feel the desolation of ancient times."

"There are also various stories spread in the eastern regions, such as ancient demons and ghosts."

"The warriors in the eastern regions, listening to them, feel that they are stories, even worshipped as gods."

"But we know at such a level that these fierce monsters did exist in ancient times on the other side of the Middle Kingdom and on the secret of the hidden world."

"I used to hear these stories in Dongyu, but on the other side of Zhongyu, if I wasn't the leader of the eight halls, I couldn't get in touch with these secrets."

Yi Yi nodded, the same face reveals doubts.

Xiao Yi frowned, "that kind of feeling, I don't know how to say."

"It's like, although the martial arts of heaven and earth are complete, there are many things missing."

"On the east side of the world, the martial road of heaven and earth is incomplete, but the ancient things have been spreading all the time. However, due to the limitation of the damage and the limit of the realm of the martial Road, the glory of the martial road is fading away."

Yi Yi nodded, "Wu Dao has gone down due to the damage of the law of heaven and earth, but history has not."

"It's just that history has become a story because of the level of martial arts."

"Well." Xiao Yi frowned, "Zhongyu side..."

"Those who have the ability to cover up history and make everything a secret exist."

Yiyi said, "eight schools, eight halls."

Xiao Yi nodded and said in a deep voice, "maybe stronger, above the two."

Yi Yi's face was startled.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "maybe it's just my guess. I hope I'm wrong."

"But intuition tells me No

Xiao Yi dropped the last two words heavily.

"I've been trying to wait for something, but I'm afraid I can't wait."

"It seems necessary to speed up the promotion of my Kendo level and strength."

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, suddenly remembered what, his face changed, "no, I forgot purple electricity."

The previous two attempts to let Zidian return to the sky, but Zidian did not respond.

I didn't worry about it before. I forgot it. Now when I talk about Kendo, I just remember it.

Zidian itself, I'm afraid, can never imagine that its owner has forgotten it for many times.

Xiao Yi got up in a hurry, "I'll go to a very cold place. You can stay at Xiao's house."

Yi Yi nodded.

Whoosh Xiao Yi flashed away and disappeared in place.

In the distance, a flame flashed by.

……

Xiao Yi quickly resists the sky with a slight worry in her heart.

The purple lightning sword is originally a sword with spirit, not to mention it is a treasure level in ancient times, but also a sword of martial arts.

There would never have been such a call and no response.

Moreover, the eastern regions are not big.

Of course, Xiao Yi didn't take this matter to heart, but Zidian was his sword. If Zidian was really in danger, he would immediately feel something.

Now, his contact with Zidian is not abnormal, as usual.

That's why he didn't put it first.

However, now exactly what happened to Zidian, he did not know.

……

Only ten minutes later, Xiao Yi has already arrived in the extremely cold place.

A flash, figure has appeared in the extreme cold crack outside.

From a distance, through the lingering snow, there is a magic sword with purple light floating in the sky.

Around, is a towering array.

On the sky, countless stars passed through layers of wind and snow and fell on the magic sword.

However, the breath of the sword did not deepen because of the fall of the power of the star.

On the contrary The breath of sword is weakening.

To be more realistic, there is a huge object under the sword, which seems to keep opening and closing its mouth.

The power of stars fell on the sword, but it was devoured by it.

Xiao Yi's face was startled.

Zidian is really safe.

However, the power of starlight inspired by the tens of thousands of spiritual pulse that he specially prepared for Zidian was completely absorbed by foreign objects.

Well, what the hell is it.

Under the night, the giant was black.

From a distance, it looks like a towering black mountain.

The monster, Xiao Yi can only see a piece of black, it seems that the monster is facing the back.

"There is no evil spirit, but the breath is extremely strong." Xiao Yi squints.

"JunJing?"

"No, better than I expected."

Xiao Yigang wants to release his perception.

The behemoth, apparently conscious of it, sprang up.Xiao Yi pupil shrinks, already anticipated this monster wants to do what, "stop."

However, it was late.

The sword above the sky has been swallowed.

In a breath, the black giant has disappeared into the night.

"Son of a bitch, you want to escape?" Xiao Yi's face changes greatly, and the fire wing of the dragon is shocked. She chases after her quickly.

There is no trace in front of us.

Xiao Yi squints, her eyes no longer look at the distance, but slowly look down.

No matter how fast the giant was, it couldn't disappear from his eyes.

Yes, the giant is not escaping from afar, but It fell below.

Below, is that deep does not see the bottom of the extremely cold crack.

"Extremely cold crack?" Xiao Yi squints.

Speaking of it, he fell into the extremely cold crack, all the way down, and there was no bottom at all.

At the height of ten thousand meters, he met the deteriorated spirit consciousness of ice Zun and was sucked into the cave.

After that, he escaped from the crack. He got the chance of ice Zun, but he didn't explore what was underneath.

Even if he came back to Dongyu this time, he only went to the cave to cure Yi Lao, but he didn't go into any deep research.

"Yi Lao? Not good. " Xiao Yi's face changed dramatically, and her figure flashed. She jumped into the crack without much thought.

The huge extremely cold crack is like a huge mouth.

Inside, the vigorous wind is cold and incomparable.

Below, more like the abyss, never bottom.

Xiao Yi fell ten thousand meters high and jumped into the cave.

Inside the sarcophagus, the old man was still unconscious, but his life was slowly recovering.

Everything is OK.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and turned away from the cave.

The figure, sharp ice cold Gang wind, Xiao Yi frowned.

Look up, is a piece of wind and snow, with Xiaoyi's strength and eyesight, you can see everything above ten thousand meters.

At the edge of the cliff, the smooth and incomparable trace made him fear.

Look down.

But it's a dark place. I can't see the end of it.

With his eyesight, he could not penetrate the darkness.

How deep is this crack?

Below, what is there?

And what was that huge thing just now?

The breathtaking breath is absolutely above the king's realm, but if the breath is hidden, even he can't feel the truth.

The only thing he could be sure of was that the breath was absolutely strong and powerful.

Why did ice Zun, one of the six worshippers of Yanlong, die here?

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Xiao Yi's fist is crackling.

He is still thinking, this extremely cold crack, whether he should go all the way down.

For a while.

Xiao Yi or bite teeth, eyes a cold, "swallow my purple electricity, still want to peach of the young? Dream. "

The figure flashed and leaped down quickly.

...

the third shift.

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