Red Heart Survey

Zhongxuan followed the innate Taoist lineage and was born to "cut off the evil". At a very young age, he knew where his Tao was.

Other children know how to cry, how to laugh, and how to talk.

He knows the "Tao".

There were once two beings close to transcendence who expressed a strong interest in him. One wants to pass on his mantle, and the other wants to occupy his body.

One is the most genius figure since the beginning of Dao Li, and the other is a gift from the 50,000-year-old Blood River Sect.

But he never wavered and always believed in his own way.

Of course, now that times have changed, it can be regarded as two successful "eliminations". He eliminated two wrong life choices for himself.

But before the end of the Blood River Sect and the Taixu Sect comes, who can be as determined and unmoved as him?

He always walks his own path.

He wants everything he wants, and other than that, everything is boring.

The sword at this moment originates from the root. I have known the word "Tao" for thirty years, and tonight I have cut the "Tao".

The distance from Dongzhen to Yandao is the gap between heaven and earth. But Chongxuanzun's sword can be traced back to its origin. It exists beyond supernatural powers and rules and points directly to the root of the path.

This is the sword that Chong Xuan Zun is confident can fight with Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao for life and death!

In the path of [darkness], Huang Yeyu has occupied the highest position.

No one in the world can compete with him on this path.

But at this moment, his already damaged Dao body was injured by the Shaohua Spear. His subconscious counterattack was avoided by Jiang Wang. His distracted thrust was blocked by the magical iron wall and failed to kill the ants. In the stalemate with Ying Wu, his body was shaken by Taixu Pavilion, which hit the back of his head. A moment.

The peak that supports the sky has been shaken.

Zhong Xuanzun's sun, moon and star three-wheeled knife passed by with a swipe.

There is a glimmer of light in the endless darkness. There was a slight gap in Huang Yeyu's original principles, and under the suppression of the hegemony, the gap quickly expanded!

"You are seeking death!"

Huang Yeyu turned his chops into slaps, trying to push Baqiao away, and first use some of his strength to kill these noisy but poisonous mosquitoes.

However, Ying Wu took another step forward, stepped on the Ba Bridge, spread his fingers widely, and grasped the world: "All the princes, come west!"

He is too domineering.

Rampage, no taboos.

It is like the supreme emperor, collecting all the soldiers from the world, and obeying the orders of everyone, and those who do not obey will be killed. He grabbed Huang Yeyu's bone knife and faced it face to face.

Two supreme Taoist bodies are very close at this moment. The roads collide with each other in all directions, and you can almost feel the wind and thunder of each other's breath!

Ying Wu entangled Huang Yeyu under the Ba Bridge, grabbed a knife with one hand, and punched his face: "You will die if you claim to be a minister!"

At this moment, Huang Yeyu finally understood that he was the target of fishing.

It's not that he couldn't think of it, it's that such a thing is too arrogant and unbelievable.

How can the majestic Shura King be willing to be crowned like this?

At this moment, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Tonight will be forever, and darkness will fall forever!"

His Tao body burst out with unimaginable power, sweeping everything like a frenzy. He is the beginning of the storm and the first wave of the tsunami.

The battlefield chosen by the genius of the human race has long been shrouded in the long night, and now it is as dark as ink.

There are only a few rays of residual light, which are the struggles of the geniuses of the human race, but they cannot shine through such a thick darkness.

The entire battlefield was sinking. This huge space was stripped out of the New Wild Continent and fell into the eternal void.

This is a void, a long night, a prison from which one can never escape. It is a fate that Shura cannot escape from from birth to death.

It's the hatred Shura was born with!

The so-called stone forest no longer exists. The so-called time and space no longer have a real sense. The so-called rules can no longer be defined.

Everyone falls here.

Now is the real moment of life and death.

Ying Wu's dominating fist was getting closer, but then it was pulled away infinitely.

Huang Yeyu wanted to get away, but was suppressed by the hegemony.

Two supreme Dao bodies were entangled with each other in the chaotic time and space, fighting crazily. In the darkness, there was another protruding sword, pointing right between Zhong Xuanzun's eyebrows.

Chong Xuanzun’s grasp of the fighter plane was as good as Jiang Wang’s. He drew his sword and retreated with foresight in advance——

But there is no way to avoid it!

Looking at the cave from an extremely high place, what is not an oversight?

This sword seems to have come from outside the sky and existed before Zhongxuanzun. Cut off the inevitable fate.

Huang Yeyu fought Ying Wu alone and used one hand to kill Zhen. This should have been simpler than killing a chicken.

However, in this extreme darkness, there are still stars shining.

Flicker, flicker, flicker.

In front of the bone knife, the bright things kept breaking and reappearing.

After three times in a row...

clang!

The blade advancing in the thick ink-like night struck the iron wall again.

It’s still Qin Zhizhen!

We are all members of the Taixu Cabinet, with similar authority, and we are all on the same racial battlefield. If you use it, I can use it too. For the use of Taixu Loft, you can only use it with quick hands and slow hands with nothing.

Qin Zhizhen raised his hand, and the Taixu Pavilion was "borrowed" by Chongxuan Zun first. Of course, a warrior like him would not just stand there. He dropped his empty hand, activated [Wanhua] to replenish his magical power, and summoned [Iron Wall] again. At this moment, he blocked Zhongxuanzun's fatal blow. attack!

The iron wall was chopped into pieces again. This time, Qin Zhizhen not only vomited blood, but was also affected by the terrifying force, losing control of his body and flying upside down.

Among the debris of the iron wall's magical power, Huang Yeyu's killing knife was still moving forward, and the star wheel flashed three more times and shattered three times.

And I saw a man dressed in white suddenly returning.

Chong Xuanzun unexpectedly stopped running away, turned around and rushed back, facing the sword with his sword!

clang!

The three-wheel sword of the sun, moon and star came and landed on the weakest point of the bone sword——

However, when the two touched each other, it was still Zhong Xuan Zun's magical sword that broke and flew apart.

The most powerful sword can never be eliminated.

Zhong Xuanzun tilted his head at the critical moment, and the edge of the bone knife almost missed his face.

But the sharp energy brought by the bone knife still fell on his face.

This extremely handsome face was cut open in half horizontally, and the cheekbones could be seen under the separated flaps of flesh.

And he stepped forward in the wrong direction.

Under the splatter of blood and the heartbreaking sound of bones being worn down, Chong Xuan Zun, fluttering in white, passed the bone knife - he was still approaching Huang Yeyu!

The power of Zhongxuan continued to push up his speed.

The dissipated magical light was regained in his palm, and he grabbed the Sun Moon Star Tricycle Knife again!

He still wants to charge to the top!

"How dare you give up when you are facing Gu!" Ying Wu was furious, roaring with the hatred of an overlord as if he were overwhelmed by the sky. Coming with the momentum, he sealed Huang Yeyu's single sword and pinned his Tao body on the spot with one punch: "Death penalty!"

The tail of Huang Yeyu's arrow struck like a spear, and with a wild stroke, it nailed Ying Wu's fist. Driven by the ultimate power, wisps of snake-like traces flew outside the tail of the arrow, firmly resisting Ying Wu's domineering fist.

He used one sword to kill Zhongxuan Zun but failed to achieve full success. The sword could not be retrieved and was isolated by Baqiao.

Although Ying Wu has just reached the top, how can he be underestimated?

During this stalemate, there was a vast phantom behind him swinging many fists. Thousands of punches, like a blacksmith's anvil, like a strong man beating a drum, weighed down the arrow tail to the point where it was about to fall.

Huang Yeyu's majestic body stood in the middle of the night. His pupils had the ultimate evolution at this moment——

In the vast eternal night, beacon smoke suddenly rises, everything is extinguished, and the power of darkness rushes in all directions and even different time and space, trying to break the suppression of Baqiao and gain breathing space.

But the stone bridge is like a piece of sky. The Nine-Five Supreme, the stars in the sky, and Ying Wu under the Ba Bridge seem to be wearing a crown of peace. The bustling voices of the world converged into the king's hegemony, falling on his fist, and it lasted forever!

Huang Yeyu raised his knee and hit it, like an earth dragon turning over. Ying Wu also hit him with his knees and crushed him with his power.

The two sides are already close to each other, fighting for every ounce of strength.

Thoughts, paths, fists and feet, the ultimate source...

The Prince of Qin tried his best to lock Huang Yeyu here and lead him on the balance of life and death.

And the weight that determines victory or defeat is falling——

Chong Xuanzun was determined enough, and his sword was fast enough.

But this is not the fastest counterattack.

Before that, Qin Zhizhen, dressed in black, could not help but fly upside down when his defensive magical powers were destroyed twice.

But there was a frosty spear flying in the opposite direction to him. White guns and black knives crisscrossed in parallel in the air.

Ji Zhaonan, who had escaped the life-and-death crisis, returned without any hesitation.

His youth, which was as white as snow, was a little "dark" at the tip of the gun at this moment.

Dark "dark".

This aspect of this shot is integral to this dark world. It is the hometown of Huang Yeyu as he described it.

This gun is called Home.

It was Ji Zhaonan's third shot as he prepared to meet Li Yi!

A true man, a corpse wrapped in horse leather is the place to go.

Rao Bingzhang, the world is the place to return.

Ji Zhaonan, the gun came out of Angelica!

Compared with the Li Yi before reaching the summit, Ji Zhaonan may be lagging behind in all aspects. If it was a simple matter of deciding the outcome, he wouldn't have the slightest chance.

But at least in this shot, the ultimate damage was indeed qualified to drag Li Yi into a life and death battleground.

But Ji Zhaonan's shot of chasing stars and moons just to return home was still not at the forefront.

At such a moment, nothing existed on the entire battlefield, and everything was unified by darkness—except for Ying Wu, who was confronting Huang Yeyu, and several real people walking quickly on the line of life and death.

Judging from this situation, it is indeed the right choice not to let Gan Changan and Wang Yiwu participate in the battle - with their cultivation level, it is already very difficult to just maintain themselves in this battlefield. If there is a slight negligence, it can only become a part of the darkness.

But in this deep darkness, darkness is not the absolute theme.

Huang Yeyu's body was damaged, which was the waist and eyes that were pierced by Sauvignon Blanc and enlarged by the Shaohua Spear.

There is a gap in Huang Yeyu's original path, which was penetrated by Zhanwang and torn apart by hegemony. It has been suppressed by Baqiao and cannot be healed.

The crack is where the light comes from.

What comes through the gap is more than just sunlight, moonlight and starlight.

The gap was first filled with fire, and the golden, red, and white firelight kept changing and reflecting each other.

Then it suddenly turned red gold.

The eternal red gold light pillar fell from the sky and penetrated the darkness.

It was as if the heaven and earth had first opened, and God was shining upon the world.

The so-called "light pillar" is just a trace.

It was the man who drew the sword too quickly, his light was lost in time and space, and his immortality was engraved by the darkness - he penetrated the endless darkness, and once again killed King Shura's waist with one sword.

The top Taoist body instinctively blocks the long sword.

At this moment, Jiang Wang's peaceful face suddenly showed the appearance of an angry demon ape, sometimes the appearance of a tall fairy dragon, and sometimes the appearance of compassion for all living beings. After the three transformations, all appearances are dispersed, and the pure heart is determined to be the true self.

Being in the three realms, the strongest state!

His sword drove straight in, piercing Huang Yeyu's body and exiting from the abdomen!

The true fire of Samadhi and the uncirculated wind flowed around Huang Yeyu, burning his body on the outside and cutting his bones on the inside. This caused the Shura King, who stood at the pinnacle of the world, to roar in pain and anger!

Huang Yeyu's arrow tail finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke every inch. Ying Wu's fist hit his horn hard——

Time and space seem to have stopped at this moment.

Huang Yeyu's Tao body flickered on and off at this time, and two original Tao principles that had reached the limit of the world were clashing inside his body. He hasn't given up yet, this isn't over yet.

but--

puff!

Time flies by and time is hard to catch up with.

A snow-white spear passed through the red-gold immortal passage and arrived at the end at this moment. The tip of the spear penetrated from the back of Huang Yeyu's neck and exited from his Adam's apple!

"Ho!"

Huang Yeyu couldn't speak.

And his Dao body made a sound like cracking silk.

This skin, which was the best in the world, was cut open in a completely new position. The uniquely shaped three-wheel knife penetrated straight into Huang Yeyu's side, and twisted it horizontally in an attempt to split it in two.

The extremely tall Taoist body, which is more than ten feet tall, is still at this moment. But the world inside him was turned upside down, as if there was a mountain torrent rushing, and the sky was thundering, roaring without stopping for a moment.

The battle is over.

Huang Yeyu's original power collapsed, and he could no longer stop Ying Wu's hegemony.

In this trauma of earth shattering, Huang Yeyu stared at Ying Wu - he realized that the truly terrible thing had only begun now.

He is a strong man accustomed to fear.

There is no need to describe how difficult this life is.

Everything in the past is not what it is now. It's nothing more than using your fingers as hoes and grinding your knees to make steps, climbing from the depths of the Yu Yuan to the heavenly road step by step, to the extraordinary peak. But it collapsed in an instant.

Huang Yeyu finally felt pain. He was painful because he only saw the pinnacle in his eyes, so he fell into the game. Pained by the failure to make good use of the ultimate power to carve out a real future for the race.

Shura was born out of hatred, he hated himself but could not avenge himself.

At such a moment, his eyes were completely smeared with ink.

He seemed to see the great Yuyuan Heavenly Road, and how many warriors struggled along it during the eternal torment.

He seemed to hear the cheers caused by him, so vivid and enthusiastic. They were living in hell, not only filled with hatred. The Shura clan celebrated the summit of their emperor Yeyu——

Long live, long live!

Long live nothing.

None!

At the end of his life, he made the last cut——

A darkness deeper than the long night was pulled out from his peak body, showing a kind of ignorance and terror, spreading with the darkness, killing the enemy in endless places.

Eternal Dark Sky Sword!

Who is going to be killed with this sword?

Before Huang Yeyu drew his sword, several real people had already retreated. Or to be more precise, the moment they stabbed him, Jiang Wang and the others sheathed their swords, drew their guns, and withdrew their swords.

No one would be stupid enough to attack against an extremely powerful man, except for Ying Wu, who was also extremely powerful.

It was only because Huang Yeyu's sword came so fast that the three real people escaped the moment the sword was drawn.

Of course, no matter which real person this knife is given to, they will not be able to withstand it.

Therefore, Chongxuanzun had pressed the star wheel in advance, and Jiang Wang also used the Demonic Ape Dharma as a shield—

Ying Wu punched out!

He ordered the power of Heaven: "I will not close my eyes!"

He stopped the knife forcefully and blocked it with his fist.

The blade made a harsh friction sound against the bone.

The knife at the end of Huang Yeyu's life directly cut open Ying Wu's entire right arm, all the way to the torso - the reason for the stop was that Ying Wu cut himself with the knife in his left hand, and the right arm was cut off, and it will be forever dark. The power of the heavenly sword cuts away from the Tao body.

Despite this, a clear crack appeared on Ying Wu's chest, with all his internal organs exposed. He pushed it back, tied it with blood as a belt, and covered it with the python suit again.

At this time, the void was turbulent, Qin Zhizhen came through the void despite his injuries, and cut off Huang Yeyu's body with a brilliant and silent sword.

This is the explosion of a real person's body suppressed to the limit, which can be called a splendor——

But it came to nothing.

Before the black knife named "Hangju" fell, Huang Yeyu's power had collapsed. The so-called Tao body is just a shadow of attachment to heaven and earth.

The endless darkness dissipated, and the lost battlefield returned to the New Wild Continent—although it had become a blank land.

The sky is bright and there is no flying snow.

A warm wind blew by, and the bare mountains in the distance suddenly turned green.

The patter is pattering, the wind is blowing and the drizzle is falling.

This is the wind that revives all things and the rain that nourishes the earth.

In the next hundred years, the spiritual roots of this place will not be extinguished.

After thousands of years, the vitality of this place has not diminished.

Because of Huang Yeyu's death, the Xinye Continent will be more fertile.

Cutting off the peak today will bring great benefit to heaven!