MTL - Outside Of Time-Chapter 507 Solo general 0 ancient hero
In the sky, the vortex roared, and the icy power emanating from it was extremely cold, the iron chains turned into ice, the vortex blew cold, and the light in the sky was like a black mirror.
The terrifying existence within it is slowly emerging from the vortex.
But outside it, a huge Dao bell hangs, and countless ancient runes emerge from its body, shining, and the bell rings, forming a suppressive force.
But the aura from the vortex was too amazing to be completely suppressed. Even if Dao Zhong exerted all his power and showed it to the extreme, and even began to appear cracks in himself, blocking it like an overdraft, he still couldn't stop Yubao from coming.
What's more, the wind that destroys everything spreads outward in the vortex, looking like a wind wheel from a distance, constantly rotating, blowing the cold to all directions, and the midwinter is coming.
More frost rose from the ground, and countless flesh and blood corpses were frozen into powder, and when the wind blew, they turned into fly ash.
Then came the corpses, followed by Heixue and the earth, blurring everything.
There is a single figure, step by step, with the burning of cultivation, walking towards the hazy world, into the twisted and cold world.
This figure was also reflected in the eyes of all the monks in Fenghai County here, and in front of Xu Qing's eyes, becoming the only one.
A black armor made for military horses, and long gray hair that was whitened by the burning of life.
In the cold wind, the cloak raised behind the palace lord rolled to one side, fluttering like a flag.
In the gloom, the frost and sand whipped up roared in this deep battlefield, releasing the vicissitudes of life.
"Palace Master..."
Xu Qing was in grief and indignation, and his heart was churning with huge waves.
The figure under the setting sun walked further and further away, and with the rise of momentum, it was not only the only one in everyone's eyes, but also attracted the universe and became the attention of the world.
In front of the palace lord was the tens of thousands of troops of the Shenglan tribe, and the two terrifying emperor shadows on the Tianlan Mountains, all in darkness, covering the sky and the sun, filled with fierceness and endless darkness.
Behind him, thousands of feet away, are the Second Army and the Third Army, as well as the tens of thousands of surviving county capital sword bearers.
One person alone!
Looking at all this, all the monks of the race were full of grief and anger, and their hearts were churning violently. Their eyes, which were already stained red by the battlefield, now showed more blood.
Kong Xianglong also raised his head, looking at the figure, his dim eyes reappeared at this moment, but in this light, his body trembled uncontrollably.
At the time when the hearts of all the people were turbulent, the hoarse voice of the deputy palace master echoed in all directions with the same grief.
"Everyone!"
"We... withdraw!"
Everyone was silent until the voice of the deputy palace lord roared like thunder.
"This is the order of the Palace Master, carry it out!"
The deputy palace lord roared and waved his hands violently. The strong wind blew, and even the deacons of the sword-wielding palace and the elders of the sword-wielding court of the second army roared, and finally drove the human army here to move slowly.
But everyone turned their heads frequently and looked behind.
It's just that I can't see anything.
That figure had merged into the darkness, until a bright light that tore through the chaos and pierced the sky shot up towards the sky in the direction of the battlefield.
The sky roared, the earth trembled, and the endless sword intent moved the wind and clouds, dispelling the darkness and changing the color of the world. That is a sword light, that is an emperor sword!
There are a total of nine emperor swords gathered in the sword holding palace in Fenghai County. Four were used in the previous war, and this is the fifth.
As soon as the sword came out, it was dazzling, opened the haze, shattered and distorted, soared into the sky from the battlefield, and went straight to the two emperors of the Shenglan clan on the Tianlan Mountains.
Where the sword passed, a huge ditch was directly separated, like a giant dragon, accompanied by the deafening howl of the sword, destroying the dead.
Its light reflected the pale expressions of countless monks of the Shenglan clan, and its meaning shocked all the defense lines of the Lord's deification who came to him.
"Kong Liangxiu, the general situation is gone, what's the point of burning your life?"
On the Tianlan Mountains, the Red Spirit Emperor spoke in a low voice, and took a step forward. The moment his footsteps landed, the sky and the earth roared.
his right hand
Lifting it up, tens of millions or even more small worlds were transformed around, and finally all gathered within three inches of the palm of the palm, forming a large illusory world.
This is the performance of the fourth stage of Guixu.
One click.
The world resonated, and everything was blurred again.
Only the storm broke out like never before, sweeping towards the surroundings, causing countless fragments to be thrown off the frozen ground, like meteors falling in all directions.
The Tianlan Mountains trembled violently, and countless gravels fell off.
When it became clear again, what Xu Qing and all the monks of Fenghai County here saw was the Tianlan Mountain Range, and there was a gap that was as wide as ten feet wide!
A huge ravine stretching hundreds of miles from the direction of the battlefield runs through the Tianlan Mountains, which is shocking.
The figure of the Red Spirit Emperor, outside the Tianlan Mountains, is retreating step by step at this moment.
All the monks of the Shenglan tribe were all horrified.
In front of them, amidst the distortion of the earth, the figure of the palace lord was revealed in the haze. He was full of flames burning with life and cultivation. His steps were firm, and he walked step by step. The hoarse voice echoed with the steps.
"As long as Feng Hai Shan He is here, why should I cherish this head?"
When these words spread throughout the battlefield and reached the ears of the retreating human race in Fenghai County, a second blaze of sword light shook the sky.
This is the sixth sword.
As soon as the sword was released, the ground on the battlefield shattered, and the dazzling sword light shocked the sky. In this world like the Nine Netherworld, he went straight to the Red Spirit Emperor.
It didn't end, as the palace lord walked forward, and as his whole body continued to burn, the seventh sword and the eighth sword rose up shining like heaven and earth. This time, the Emperor of Moon Mist also came with a dignified expression, stood beside the Moon Spirit Emperor, and made a move at the same time.
The sky collapsed, tilted slightly visible to the naked eye, the earth collapsed, and continued to sweep in all directions.
The sky is falling apart, thrilling.
Everything is blurred again.
This time, the reason for the blur is not because of chaos and distortion, not because of frost and sky collapse, but because of so much attention to this battle; for most monks, their cultivation base cannot support and it is difficult to see clearly.
Even Xu Qing could only see three figures inside, fighting for life and death, and every time they touched it, there was a loud noise.
The rumbling sound that surpassed the sky thunder, and the sound waves formed under the extreme explosion, filled everyone's minds, making them have to continue to evacuate.
The same is true for the direction of the Shenglan tribe.
The sword energy swept across fiercely, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
Until the next moment, with the loud roaring sound from the sky, mixed with the sound of shattering, countless fragments of the earth floating in the air exploded, and the three fighting figures separated from each other.
Everything became a little clearer again.
The pace of the palace lord's progress was finally interrupted. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.
As for the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor, most of the Tianlan Mountains behind them collapsed, and several ravines ran through the end of their eyes. At this moment, they both raised their heads and looked at the sky.
At this moment, all the monks of the Shenglan clan, including the human race in Fenghai County here, raised their heads, with infinite waves rising in their minds, and looked towards the sky.
"The mouth of Heitian Jiuyou has come." After fighting the palace lord, the Red Spirit Emperor turned pale and spoke hoarsely.
The source of the sound of roaring and shattering in the sky was the huge vortex.
The extremely cold power emanating from this vortex has reached the level that can freeze life, and the vortex itself is also solidified. There is a vaguely visible tip of a weapon. From this vortex, an edge appears!
The black surface reveals a peerless murderous intent, and it also contains a deep sense of death.
The frightening cold that made Guixu tremble broke out inside.
The clock that was suppressing it outside was trembling and shattering at the moment, with cracks emerging one after another. This gift from the imperial capital began to collapse.
Because what it is facing is a treasure of war.
Its material is mysterious, gifted by Hongyue, and it is rumored that it is transformed into a soldier of the gods that was destroyed by Hongyue. It can emit extreme cold and make the world a Jedi.
This is the War Domain Treasure.
The war domain treasure is a series of bottom gardens, and its power is far greater than that of each other. The Zuo Ben, who can love Ji Diling, is the same as the taboo magic weapon of Wanggu Continent Zongmen.
Its existence is one of the basis of whether a group is strong or not.
The Shenglan clan has no domain treasures.
There are too many ethnic groups without domain treasures.
Humans used to have it, but not anymore.
And any ethnic group that possesses domain treasures is equivalent to gaining the power to protect itself from being invaded, deter all directions, and conquer other clans on the Wanggu Continent. What appeared here was not the real body of the Heitian Clan Domain Treasure, but only the projection of this War Treasure.
But the power radiating from it is still not something that Guixu can resist and stop.
Heaven and earth, withered.
When the cold reaches the extreme, it will perish, nothing will survive, everything will be dust.
On the big golden net not far away, countless weapon spirits emerged inside, making shrill sounds, wanting to resist, but unable to do so, constantly shattering.
This scene fell into the eyes of the human army in Fenghai County, and all of them lost their minds.
Xu Qing's mind went blank.
Their world was replaced by midwinter.
On the battlefield, the eyes of the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor fell on the Palace Master. In the frosty world, Hong Ling spoke slowly.
"Soldiers obey the order and march towards Fenghai County. The target county capital will meet with the two countries of Tianfeng and Ditu!"
As the words came out, tens of thousands or even more low growls came from the endless land behind him, and after they merged together, they shook the world.
"Here!"
After the voice appeared, countless troops, accompanied by more clans in the Shenglan Region, covered the sky and covered the earth like a tide.
Afterwards, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor walked towards the Master of the Sword Holding Palace.
"I have a sword!" The palace lord standing in front of the tens of thousands of troops, looking at the whirlpool in the sky, said softly, raised his right hand, and held it behind his back.
A resplendent emperor sword slowly took shape in his hands. This is the ninth emperor sword on the battlefield, and it is also the sword that belongs to the palace master himself.
At this moment, when his words came out, hundreds of thousands of bronze coffins floating in mid-air within the golden net opened at the same time!
There is the same voice, echoing in all directions.
"I have a sword!"
"I have a sword!"
"I have a sword!!"
A voice came out from the opened coffin, and each figure was revealed between the sky and the earth.
They are all those who have cultivated to the extreme, those who lived in relative peace, chose to sleep in the final stage, cultivated with the emperor's sword, and chose to cut the sword for him at the most critical moment in Fenghai County!
Waves of sword light erupted from the awakened sword holders.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights shone in the sky, gathered into a river of swords, and went straight to the palace master. At the same time, the bodies of these sword holders withered rapidly, and finally disappeared into the world as if they had been erased.
Everyone, before disappearing, will look in the direction of their hometown in Fenghai County.
There are nostalgia, blessings, relief, and memories, but there is no regret.
"I have a sword."
The palace lord raised his head, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights gathered in his hands, fused with the emperor sword. The brilliance of the light, even the coldness of the sky, seemed to be avoided at this moment.
The sword shakes the sky, and the sound destroys the ages.
"Protect my home!"
While speaking, the palace lord drew out his back sword, and slashed at the Red Spirit and Moon Mist coming forward.
This sword shook the ground and destroyed thousands of troops.
With this sword, the magic weapon lost its light, and it was extremely cold and changed.
The two emperors were moved, Wan Xiu was horrified, gathered the swords of hundreds of thousands of sword holders, withered and broken, and became the only brilliance in the world, taking the way of heaven, transforming rules, cutting evil thoughts, and punishing invasion.
The Red Spirit Emperor hastily retreated, taking the Red Bird Luan to the front to fight against the disaster.
The sword qi is destroyed, mourning
The sound of howling was extremely miserable, passing between the eyebrows of birds and beasts. split into two.
Afterwards, the red spirit looked horrified, the great world manifested, blocked the emperor's sword, and roared loudly.
The blood of the Red Spirit spewed out, his cultivation base collapsed, and when his eyes were filled with fright and anger, the sword light slashed across his eyebrows!
The moon mist next to him helped and went all out, but it was difficult to protect Yue Ling's body from collapsing and shattering, and it could only protect his soul, and he was cut in half.
In a hurry, the emperor's robe was shattered, the emperor's crown was separated, and countless curtain beads were scattered in all directions. He was extremely embarrassed and retreated repeatedly.
Only the palace lord stood in place, without a sword in his hand, a mouthful of blood spilled out, turned into a rain of blood in the sky, and fell to the ground.
But this rain of blood was destined to fail to land. When the power of the sword dissipated, the extreme cold rose again in the vortex of the sky, and the thick cold wind that exterminated the world exploded from the inside and swept outward.
Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth were frozen and cracked into nothingness, and nothingness was shattered out of holes.
When the Fenghai County was established, the Taoist bell bestowed by the Sword Holding Headquarters in the Imperial City uttered its last chime and turned into an utter utterance.
The body of the bell was torn apart and collapsed in the sky.
Most of the treasures of the Heitian clan emerged from the vortex of the sky with the momentum of crushing everything.
The pitch-black color exudes endless evil, making the sky dark.
Shuli's halberd body is infinitely ferocious, making the earth without buildings.
The web of taboo magic weapons in Fenghai County is extremely distorted, and the spirits transformed from various taboo magic weapons in Fenghai County screamed horribly, and a large number of people died.
The taboo net is about to collapse.
Seeing this, the Moon Mist Emperor flew back thousands of feet, looking embarrassed, with only his upper body left. At this moment, when a large amount of flesh and blood threads were scattered from his body, continuously weaving and forming a missing body, he raised his head and looked at the figure of the Palace Master in front of him fearfully.
"Kong Liangxiu, do you still have a sword!"
There is a soul floating next to it, it is the Red Spirit Emperor whose physical body has completely collapsed and cannot be recreated, and his soul has also been severely injured. His soul is different from the normal soul shadow. While his soul is being attacked and bound. That is the method of the Heitian Clan, and it is also the fate of the Shenglan Clan. It can bless its soul, but it also restricts everything.
At this moment, he looked at the eyes of the Palace Master and spoke solemnly.
"The power of holding a sword can shatter my body, destroy my great world, break my foundation, destroy the half body of Yuewu, and shake its soul. Kong Liangxiu, you are a character!"
There are cracks on the face in the smile, spreading all over the body, and the armor is even more so, as fine as a spider's web.
He didn't pay attention to these, and didn't respond to the Moon Mist Emperor's words. He turned around at this moment and walked towards the shattering net in Fenghai County. When he fell step by step, his body became taller.
It's getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time as this change, the armor on his body can't support it, and it shatters on its own, like armor being dismantled, constantly falling down.
piece by piece.
When he walked past the battlefield and finally reached the big net that Fenghai County began to collapse, his body had become tens of thousands of feet high. His eyes looked through the broken ice net in front of him, and he retreated a hundred miles away. army of humans.
"Palace Master..."
The human army was weeping.
Kong Xianglong couldn't stand still, Xu Qing supported him, his eyes were red, he didn't see the previous scene very clearly, but he could see the general idea.
The same goes for everyone else.
Outside the ice net, the palace lord stared at the crowd and spoke harshly.
"No one will die, there is nothing to cry, all stand still!"
The human army stands in sorrow, and everyone stands upright!
Looking at this group of human sons, the palace master nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone in the army, and paused for a moment on Xu Qing, looking forward to it.
On Kong Xianglong's body, the palace lord's eyes lingered for a few breaths, with reluctance and relief.
On the body of the deputy palace master, he stayed for three breaths, outsiders did not understand, but the deputy palace master understood the meaning of this gaze.
He nodded heavily, with endless sadness rising in his heart, he knew that this was Tuogu.
In the end, after Kong Xianglong Yue
While trembling, the palace lord's gaze fell towards the direction of Jundu, and then...the last piece of armor fell off his body.
In the vortex of the War Domain Treasure radiating even more terrifying destruction, on the battlefield, the army of the Shenglan clan moved forward again, the palace lord turned around, turned his back to Fenghai County, and spread his arms, Into the big net in the collapse behind.
In the next moment, small worlds appeared on the big net one by one, and after being boundless, they converged into the big world that the Palace Master was burning.
At this moment, all the coldness on the taboo web rushed into the palace lord's world and gathered on him.
He has completely merged with the taboo net!
After burning his own life essence, burning his own cultivation base, taking this battle and slashing that sword, he was indeed exhausted, but he still chose to burn himself.
Turning himself into a part of the taboo net in the county capital, using his own temperature to delay the collapse.
"Decree... All the legions in Linlan Prefecture retreat to the county capital." The palace lord said in a deep voice, the infinite extreme cold gathered from all around, roared from the front, and all rushed in, making the palace lord at this moment, become a ice sculpture.
But he can still support the world.
Even now, his tone and expression are not weak at all.
The web of taboos once again appeared with a touch of gold.
With his integration, this taboo network can not only persist here, but also benefit from the entire area of Fenghai County it covers.
Regardless of whether it was the north or the west, the golden net behind them reappeared for the disintegrated Fenghai County army, blocking the chasing Shenglan army for them.
At this moment, the land that was originally occupied everywhere has raised a golden net again, trying to stop the tragedies of life and death happening in the world.
The source of all this, the body of the palace lord, is dissipating.
Han from Yubao, the pain caused by its extinction power is indescribable.
But to the palace lord, it seemed nothing. His limbs had dissipated into dust, his body was also disintegrated, his face was slowly drooping, and his eyes could not be opened.
On the battlefield, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor raised their hands to stop the army from advancing. They stood in front of the golden net. Whether it was the two of them or the infinite army behind them, they were all silent at the moment.
An indifferent voice came from the nothingness on the right side of the palace lord at this moment.
"Kong Liangxiu, I didn't want to show up, just to see you fall, but you have won my respect, so I came here to ask you, are you waiting for me?"
With the reverberation of the voice, a black shadow transformed from mist appeared out of nowhere in front of the Palace Master's face.
The appearance of this figure shocked everyone on the battlefield.
The same is true for the Shenglan tribe, and the same is true for the Fenghai County side of the human race.
It is not surprising that the eyes of the two emperors are restrained.
Xu Qing's eyes widened sharply, staring at the figure firmly. He remembered the things that the palace lord asked him to check, his breath was short, and he tried his best to remember the appearance of the other party.
But unfortunately, that foggy shadow was completely blurred.
The Palace Master's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, looking at the fog in front of him.
"Junshou, are you the victim?" The palace lord's deep voice was hoarse, echoing everywhere.
"It's me." Sombra nodded and spoke softly. "Didn't you arrange someone to check it? Unfortunately, you checked the wrong direction."
The palace lord was silent.
"Aren't you going to ask who I am?" Black Shadow said calmly.
"Can you tell?" Sombra shook his head and sighed.
"Then, goodbye, Kong Liangxiu." The black shadow took a few steps back, cupped his fists and bowed, and disappeared between the sky and the earth. But at the moment when his figure was about to completely disperse, the eyes of the palace lord suddenly shone brightly, and a thrilling emperor sword gathered from his eyes, rushed out quickly, and slashed at the black shadow.
The speed is astonishing, and the opponent is not given the slightest chance to dodge, and the timing is when it is about to disperse, so in the blink of an eye, the emperor sword, from the moment between his eyebrows,
penetrate through.
It is even more about going back to the source, going to the endless void, chasing and killing the body of this phantom, and beheading all the bodies connected with it, no matter the past, present, or future, all are within the scope of this sword.
The black shadow paused and completely dissipated, but there was a murmur that echoed across the world.
"You still have a sword."
"I have no past, no future, and I have never had a present. Kong Liangxiu, there are not many people I admire. You are one of them. Let you slash me with a sword and keep it in my heart so that I will not forget you."
The palace lord stared, his eyes were icy cold, turning into eternity, until the frost covered his face.
Ashes, annihilation.
"Master!"
The human legion, weeping blood, mourning endlessly, tears flowed from the eyes of every monk, their eyes were red, and their minds were filled with infinite sadness at this moment.
The master of the sword holding palace has fallen.
The sky in Fenghai County collapsed again.
The sky roared at this moment, as if experiencing grief, it turned into blood rain, set off a storm, and when it fell on the ground, it turned blood-colored.
In the **** ice, Xu Qing's body trembled, tears of grief appeared in his eyes, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, it was very painful, very painful.
The past with the palace lord, like a picture, keeps reappearing in front of his eyes.
Crying, echoing around him, pain, pervading in all directions.
Kong Xianglong couldn't support his body and fell down. He knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, helplessness and sorrow dominated everything in his heart.
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But at this moment, a roar echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the big net of taboo magic weapons was torn apart and completely shattered. Following the collapse of the northern front, now the western front. collapsed.
This scene declared the defeat of Fenghai County.
The infinite extreme cold turned into a storm, roaring from the front, and while rolling in all directions, the earth trembled violently. In that storm, the army of the Shenglan clan was advancing.
The sky was filled with cold air, and it was hard to tell whether it was night or day, but in fact... it was dawn at this moment. Although the sky is covered with frost, rainbows will always appear, but only after the wind and rain, when the sun rises.
The despair and grief of Fenghai County made the earth blew up at this moment.
So, at the moment when the Shenglan army stepped through the fourth line of defense, on the distant sky, Chuyang rose into the sky.
A piece of golden light gathered to form the sea, coming from the sky.
It's not just sunshine.
In that sea of light, there are countless flags flying like rainbows.
There are also countless figures in golden armor shining like a rainbow.
There are also the roars of countless black dragons. In the reverberation, there are countless formations of fluctuations, erupting.
The color of the world changed, and the wind was surging.
On the highest peak of the sky, a four-clawed golden dragon about 100,000 feet in size was torn apart and came out.
The earth trembled violently, the big carts of the Zhi clan stopped together, and the two emperors, the Red Spirit and the Moon Mist, suddenly raised their heads.
Because on the back of the golden dragon, there is also a golden palace chair, and a figure that is not angry and majestic sits on it.
He is wearing a yellow robe, neither emperor nor emperor.
And the four-clawed golden dragon has already represented the identity.
"The seventh son of the Emperor!"
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