The poem says: "
The ancients have seen the moon of this time, and this moon has illuminated the ancients.
There are so many things that happened under the moon that people today are still pursuing this month. "
Inside the cemetery, the divine light of the sword picture was dazzling, illuminating the land in front of Ye Ling. The ground continued to tremble, and a golden light shot out from the depths of the ground, echoing the sword diagram.
Behind Ye Ling, the roar of the wooden sword rang out, and the sharp energy around his body was aroused and spread into the void.
Not long after, the ground suddenly exploded, and from the crack, a radiant earth-yellow residual image slowly rose into the sky.
Ye Ling took a step forward, and a breath of swordsmanship burst out and wrapped around the residual image. Immediately afterwards, the residual picture was attracted by the sword's intention, and the white halo swayed around in circles, which was quite strange.
From the brilliance of the residual image, a white light appeared, and then gradually condensed into a human form, with white clothes like snow, black hair like waterfalls, and an aura of contempt for the world. His eyes were neither warm nor cold, and his expression was neither cold nor hot, just staring. One glance makes people feel surrendered.
The man in white stood with his hands behind his back and chanted: "
Is there no reason for a man to wield a sword? I swear to ask Yunxiao that my hatred is still there.
If I raise my eyebrows and cry to myself, the world will be overturned and I will have to start over. "
When Ye Ling heard this, he felt something vaguely in his heart, but he kept it to himself.
Lei Ming on the side was even more shocked when he saw this vision. However, Ye Ling and the man in white were surrounded by swordsmanship, making it difficult for him to see clearly, and his eyes were a little stinging, making it difficult to keep his gaze focused.
The man in white slowly lowered his head and looked at Ye Ling with his usual expression: "What is Kendo?"
Ye Ling was stunned, but didn't know how to answer, and fell into deep thought.
The man in white was silent and stared at Ye Ling quietly, as if waiting for him to find the answer to his question.
Ye Ling thought hard, this was actually what he had been confused about. Even though he has become a swordsman and developed the edge of swordsmanship, it is still difficult to explain clearly what swordsmanship is.
After a long time, the man in white asked again: "What's your sword for?"
Ye Ling placed the wooden sword horizontally in his hand. The sword light above it was faint, and the sharp energy was constantly lingering. There was a sword intention in it that resonated with Ye Ling.
Ye Ling thought for a moment that before he went down the mountain alone, he carved a wooden sword out of blue rock wood with his own hands. At that time, he could go to the mountain behind Taixu Peak and find a Taoist sword to accompany him.
Since leaving the Tomb of the Demon Saint, I have obtained many Taoist tools, including several Taoist swords. But Ye Ling still uses the blue rock wooden sword.
Until the Qingyan Wooden Sword broke in the Demon Realm, and I got the current wooden sword in Qingxu Valley, until now.
The wooden sword has no edge, why am I so persistent?
The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique is very sharp, and it complements the sharp sword edge, but Ye Ling has never thought about it, so why?
Ye Ling slowly closed his eyes and counted the past events in detail. Many insights were accumulated over the years.
After a long time, Ye Lingzhong opened his eyes again, his eyes flickering, and the wooden sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if something had changed.
Ye Ling stood up with his sword in hand and said, "My sword is sharp!"
The man in white's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes changed slightly.
This edge is not that edge!
The man in white stretched out his hand and pointed, and a little white light shot into Ye Ling's sea of consciousness: "The sharp edge is revealed, cleanse and pay back; cut the sky and ask for fate, my way will be prosperous!"
Ye Ling's sea of consciousness changed drastically, and white light filled the sky with the edge of the sword. For a time, the white light condensed into countless human-shaped shadows, displaying exquisite sword moves in the sea of consciousness. Each move was extremely profound and benefited people a lot.
Ye Ling immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, all his mind concentrated in the sea of consciousness, practicing the sword skills taught by the man in white.
This is the second form of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. It is more powerful than the first form, but it is difficult to understand. It requires diligent study and practice to master it.
Just when Ye Ling was comprehending, the phantom of the man in white looked into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and then slowly dissipated.
The white light disappeared, and the sword picture flew to the side of the two sword pictures held by Ye Ling. The two phases merged and returned to one place, then disappeared into Ye Ling's eyebrows and returned to the sea of consciousness.
The sword diagram disappeared, all the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared, and the sharp energy converged in the body. Only Ye Ling was left cross-legged on the ground, practicing hard and comprehending.
The thunder in the distance did not dare to come forward to disturb him, so he protected Ye Ling and was vigilant around him, for fear of causing another disaster.
As the saying goes: "Whatever you fear will come to you."
About ten hours later, Ye Ling still didn't wake up. The fog lingers in Zangzhi Ridge, and it's completely dark. It's hard to tell the difference between night and day, and it's hard to distinguish yesterday from this morning.
But in this darkness, a bloody color suddenly lit up from the distant sky, and the bright red light fell on the world, dyeing the surrounding world red.
Lei Ming suddenly woke up from his meditation and hurriedly looked at the sky, only to see a blood-colored full moon hanging overhead, turning the entire world into a blood-colored world.
"I'm afraid something will happen again!"
Lei Ming was alert, but he felt that this world was gradually changing, and an inexplicable feeling of panic could not help but creep into his heart.
The cultivator asked, and somehow it coincided with the great road, and he had some insights. Since this thought arises in the mind, it must not be something out of nothing.
Lei Ming stood up slightly and walked to Ye Ling's side. It can be seen that at this moment, his whole body is shrouded in radiance. He is obviously comprehending the profound Taoism and cannot be interrupted. I had to wait quietly.
Although Lei Ming is not a saint of the world, he can be regarded as a hero. He acted openly and aboveboard, Ye Ling was kind to him, and he felt ashamed of Ye Ling. Therefore, we must never do anything to add insult to injury or take advantage of others' danger.
"I hope this time, you and I can still escape death!"
…
The Hidden Corpse Ridge is eighty thousand miles away, but it will eventually come to an end. Just outside the end, there are hundreds of monks standing and watching, including many powerful and powerful ones, and even some low-level disciples.
"The blood moon appears and the ancient corpse is reborn!"
"Will something that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years come true today?"
"I hope our human race can survive this disaster!"
In the five directions and five regions, there are also many people in various places who look up into the distance and seem to be able to sense something with the help of their spiritual consciousness.
In the southern region, in a stone palace on a barren mountain, a burly man and a white-haired young man stood side by side, with serious expressions on their faces:
"It's in Daqian territory again. Baili Longteng is afraid that he is really going to die, so he doesn't care about anything."
"Disasters are frequent in the human world, and they may also affect our demon clan!"
…
In the Western Region, at the Leiyin Temple in Lingjiu Mountain, the old monk suddenly woke up as soon as he entered meditation. The divine light in his eyes shot into the sky, and then he retracted it. He softly recited the Buddha's name: "May I, the Buddha, be merciful and have mercy on the world!"
…
In the middle domain, the Holy Path Academy was quiet and quiet. Two white-haired old men in wide robes and long sleeves were walking in the forest. The two of them realized something and turned to look to the east:
"In troubled times, a saint should appear and be able to turn the tide before it falls and help the building before it collapses!"
"The source of the disaster is still unclear, so how can we make rash judgments!"
…
In an extremely cold place in the north, three people gathered together, standing in the void, looking south:
"It seems like another bloody storm in the Eastern Region is inevitable!"
"Brother Bu, your wife has been missing for more than a year, is there any news?"
"Humph! Damn girl, I will pretend that I never gave birth to her!"
…
In the Eastern Territory, the southeastern land, islands are scattered all over the place, as if they are a strange phenomenon in the universe.
On the edge of the sea, a high-rise attic is built, facing the sea breeze and swaying in the mist.
A long-haired young man stood on the rooftop with the current Qin Sheng, looking to the west with his hands behind his hands:
"Pass this order, Dongfang Hai Pavilion's subordinates must not easily leave the island and land in the near future, so as not to cause trouble!"
"Follow the pavilion master's order!"
…
On the Star Observation Tower in Taiyue City, the imperial capital of the Daqian Dynasty, the old man in white raised his eyes and looked into the distance, sighing repeatedly: "Even though there is a way to detect the secrets of heaven, but there is no ability to defy heaven and change one's destiny, isn't it sad..."
…
Zangzhi Ridge was a bright red color. In mid-air, the Bone Master was holding a barbed mace, and his voice spread thousands of miles away: "Who can stop me from waiting for my grand plan!"
Suddenly, tens of millions of zombies and skeletons suddenly appeared from the corpse ridge.
They rely on their instinctive guidance to search for fresh blood, and attack the surrounding human villages and towns crazily. Regardless of life or death, they want to bring their flesh and blood bodies back to the Corpse Hidden Ridge.
Countless human races were killed by evil creatures, and even some unconventional small sects were not spared. These zombie skeletons are not afraid of death and are difficult to resist. They can only look after themselves and avoid them at a distance.
On a dead tree, the black-robed Zhan Fengxue looked at the blood moon in the sky, his voice trembling slightly: "It is indeed true, Yue Chen, all of this is indeed true!"
As he spoke, there were two blue-eyed skeletons behind him carrying a coffin. It was freezing inside, and there was a male corpse lying inside. The male corpse looked like a young man, with a handsome appearance, but it was completely bloodless. It was unknown how long he had been dead.
Zang Fengxue waved her hand, and several zombies and skeletons followed her into the depths of the dry forest and disappeared into the thick fog...
In the mountains, Ye Ling was still immersed in comprehending the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique and never woke up.
But Lei Ming beside him already felt that something was not good. He only felt that the bloody aura around the mountains was getting stronger and stronger. It seemed that all the bloody auras from all directions were gathered in this mountain range.
Lei Ming gritted his teeth, forced half of his already stiff body, took out a rope from his dantian, tied the meditated Ye Ling to his back, then used his spiritual consciousness to explore the way, and carefully left.
The mountains were shaking continuously, and those forbidden Dao patterns seemed to be activated by the current phenomenon, and they kept showing divine light, which frightened Lei Ming. He was afraid that he would die here if he didn't do anything wrong.
As time goes by, the bloody air becomes more and more intense, and the entire mountain range seems like an earthquake, making the thunder untenable. A cold and cold air like coming from the underworld keeps emerging from the depths of the ground, which is very disturbing. Shock, almost freezing and comatose
Immediately afterwards, Lei Ming could clearly see that on the land in all directions, what seemed to be rivers of blood were rushing towards the mountains, converging in the depths of the mountains, almost the same as Ye Lingde's sword figure. Same location.
Lei Ming was shocked and his expression changed drastically. hurriedly continued to move forward. It's a pity that his speed is too slow now, and he can't walk fast at all with Ye Ling.
Half-suspended in the air, the bone statue's huge body, dozens of feet tall, loomed in the clouds and mist, with bright red flames shining brightly in its eyes. Beside him, a skeleton holding a staff was covered in blood, and the magic staff in his hand was waving continuously, as if he was performing some kind of ceremony.
But all I saw was a skeleton holding a staff facing the sky, muttering something in his mouth. I don't know what the spell was. It was puzzling.
But as he chanted, the blood moon glow became more powerful in the sky. Immediately afterwards, a bloody beam of light shone down from the blood moon and fell straight into the depths of the mountains.
For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the dark wind howled, and the energy of the netherworld poured in crazily from beneath the earth, descending on the Yang world.
Lei Ming and Ye Ling were blown away by the evil wind and fell under the mountains. It was a blessing in disguise that they escaped from the mountains.
But in the mountains, the rock and soil continued to collapse, turning into a huge pit, bottomless and pitch black.
Immediately afterwards, from the deep pit, a hellish terror and ferocity rose into the sky, filling the entire sky, like the end of the world.
Ye Ling was awakened by this vision. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a hundred-foot coffin appearing in the sky. It was filled with black air and deathly energy, making people dare not look directly at it.
"This...this is..."
