Spirit Sword Sovereign

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The Jiuhan Palace was destroyed, the night blood skirt was dead, and the chill that enveloped Jiuhanfeng all year round gradually disappeared.

When the matter passed on, the endless snow shook, all the cities shook, and the great dynasties, families, and even ordinary forces were all trembling.

Since the separation of the six forces in the North Wasteland, Jiuhan Palace has been in a position of hegemony, and no one can shake it.

Today, the nine colds disappeared, and Wan Jianli.

The Northern Wasteland is about to introduce a new era.

In an instant, the major families, ancient cities, and Zongmen forces in the Northern Wasteland gathered in the direction of Wanjian Pavilion, even the ordinary ordinary warriors, and rushed to Wanjian Pavilion.

These people are like waves, gathering from all over the world to form an endless trend.

And the central place of the general trend is the Wanjian Pavilion. It has replaced the Jiuhan Palace and has become the core of the northern wasteland. It is worshipped by hundreds of millions of soldiers.

In fact, such a situation is a matter of course.

Between heaven and earth, nothing can survive, no matter how powerful it is, there will eventually be a day of annihilation, not to mention, the existence of Jiuhan Palace, mysterious and cold, has been secretly controlling the northern wasteland, searching for resources, squeezing the child People, even quietly slaughter.

These unjust acts have long been buried deep in the hearts of countless warriors. They have been daring to be angry but not daring to speak. At this moment, such a force will eventually perish.

More importantly, the destruction of Jiuhan Palace came from the hands of Wanjian Pavilion.

Everyone knows that the Wanjian Pavilion at this moment is no longer the original Wanjian Pavilion. Since Chu Xingyun took the position of the patriarch, it has introduced new reforms and promulgated a number of reform measures. Each measure has made the people gain a lot. More, is no longer an indiscriminate exploitation, squeezing.

I would like to ask, such a ruler, the people of the world, can not come to congratulate. In just a moment, everywhere in the Northern Wasteland felt that everyone was in the wave of an era, but in the face of such a wave, Wan Jiange, the protagonist, was particularly low-key, even almost , They have repeatedly disclosed the size of the Nine Cold Palace

It's extremely mysterious.

Such a move immediately aroused the curiosity of the people of the world. Some people said that Wanjian Pavilion suffered heavy losses, and their disciples were almost dead, so they did not dare to slam, and others said that Wanjian Pavilion has become the master of the Northern Wasteland and disdainfully shouted.

However, some people have noticed that since the destruction of Jiuhan Palace, Chu Xingyun, the master of Wanjian Pavilion, has never appeared in front of the world. Many people are wondering whether Chu Xingyun died on the top of Jiuhan Peak.

The northern wasteland is vast, and the people are billions. The voice of discussion is endless. However, no matter how disordered the discussion is, Wan Jiange never speaks. It just silently takes over the vast sect. It continues to implement various benevolences and benefit everyone.

It was not until half a year later that these arguments finally calmed down, and the people seemed to gradually forget this matter and regained the calm of the past.

How the Jiuhan Palace became extinct, the people of the world still don't know, but they know that all this must be inseparable from Chu Xingyun. It is under the leadership of Chu Xingyun that Wan Jiange can rise up again and again, and eventually become the North Overlord of the wasteland.

As for the life and death of Chu Xingyun, all the people in the world feel sincerely that he must be alive, otherwise, who can replace him in charge of Wanjian Pavilion.

Time passed by, and a year had passed since the Nine Han Palace was destroyed. It was the winter of the twelfth lunar month, the snow was falling down, and the earth was covered with a layer of silver, but the warriors walking up and down across the city could still be seen. Their faces were filled with laughter, or drinking together, or The adventure into the mountains did not hinder the cultivation because of the chill

pace of.

In the depths of Wanjian Mountain, inside an elegant courtyard, the light of the spirit array is shrouded here, and the flying snow like goose feathers is resisted. There is no icy coldness in the house. It is very warm and very comfortable.

At the moment, a figure stood quietly outside the courtyard.

This figure is a young man with beautiful facial features like a demon, with sharp edges and long black hair and deep eyes like an abyss, which seems to make people sink into it and is deeply inextricable.

The only flaw is that the youth's face is pale, and the whole person's breath is also sick. He is wearing a snow-white mink robe, looking up, staring at the falling silver snowflakes.

Cough cough cough!

I wonder if the cold is too deep. The young man's body trembles and he coughs constantly. He reaches over and covers his mouth, but unexpectedly he coughs more. On the silvery snowy ground, there are a lot of demon blood flowers.

"Mr. Chu, how did you get out of the courtyard?" At this time, a helpless voice came from not far away.

The young man looked out of sight and saw two figures appearing there in the vast snow. One was wearing heavy purple and black armor, carrying Fangtian painted halberd, majestic, and the other was dressed. Dark green robe, indifferent posture, seems to be in the doomsday.

Apart from Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong, who would these two be?

"The injury was a little better, and I was so stupefied in the room that I just came out and looked at the snow." Chu Xingyun naturally felt the worries of the two of them. After reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he smiled lightly at them. "You have ebony body and natal blood, and of course you don't care about your physical injuries, but these two great treasures can't repair your soul's injuries. What's more, during the battle of Jiuhanfeng, your soul is almost broken and can be restored Cohesion is already a miracle between heaven and earth. It is necessary to meditate and cultivate.

Can be so nonsense! "

Hearing Chu Xingyun's rebuttal, Wu Jingxue was even more annoyed. However, Chu Xingyun still smiled faintly, and looked back at the vast snow and air, his eyes flashing memories.

During the battle of Jiuhanfeng, he continuously urged the domineering sword to cut the soul. The soul had already broken at that moment, but strictly speaking, the broken soul at that moment was only a part.

And that part of the soul is the soul of the demon.

Since the devil was born, he has been occupying Chu Xingyun's body, even condensing his heart prison, restraining Chu Xingyun inside, until the moment when Shui Liuxiang left, he never released Chu Xingyun. With the complete disintegration of the soul of the demon, the heart prison no longer exists, and Chu Xingyun was able to regain control of his body. However, he and the demon were originally one. After the collapse of the demon, his soul also suffered great injuries. , I slept for more than half a year before waking up, my body has been extremely weak

.

In addition to the physical and soul injuries, Chu Xingyun's cultivation behavior is also weak due to prolonged coma, and is constantly weakening. At this moment, it is only the weight of Yin and Yang, and the breath is particularly fragile.

Such a serious injury, if it were not for him with the ebony body and natal blood, as well as the strong souls of the two worlds, had already disappeared and the soul was gone, and it was impossible to survive. Seeing that Chu Xingyun was silent, Mo Wanggong gave Wu Jingxue a fierce glance. The words just now clearly aroused Chu Xingyun's sad memories, which was obviously not conducive to his injury!