A group of glazed flames burned in all directions above the town.
Those flames above the town are like red lanterns in the first month.
There was a muffled thunderous sound in the air.
The spiritual power was mixed in the field, and countless magic spells were thrown at the void in the air, but it was of no use. In an understatement, several more people were killed by the young man in green shirt with a sword.
Shen Yu looked indifferent, with his left hand behind his back, his right wrist turned slightly, and the wooden sword blossomed.
Cyan light curtains appeared all over the body to protect them, constantly resisting the figures or poisonous needles that appeared from dangerous corners, and seizing the gaps to kill several people with lightning.
If it continues, no one has any doubt that all the people here will die.
The withered old man narrowed his eyes slightly, with disbelief and a trace of struggle in his eyes, as if he was about to make a difficult decision.
As time went by, it seemed that everyone knew how powerful such a dual sword cultivator was, and each other saw the determination and ruthlessness in it.
In the next breath, everyone blocked Shen Yu in all directions almost at the same time, and then rushed towards Shen Yu without any means of holding back or protecting themselves. It was clear that they wanted to end the battle directly with the death and injury of several people.
A simple and crude strategy, but it seems to be impossible for people to deal with.
"Oops!"
Zhou Daoren, who had been watching the battle, frowned, and then subconsciously took a step forward, as if he wanted to do something.
But the next moment, his figure stopped, looking stunned.
Very simple.
Because the person in the room shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need it.
Shen Yu turned his head and looked at the killing intent coming from all directions with a calm expression.
There were countless life-and-death battles three thousand years ago. What kind of formations and methods have you not seen before? Now naturally there is no mood fluctuation at all.
Immediately afterwards.
He took a step back.
So the battle, which was tightly confined to the streets, spread.
Shen Yu led everyone to appear in every corner of the town.
On the bluestone road in the town.
Between small bridges.
Beside the river bank.
Even remote quaint courtyards.
Fierce collisions occurred everywhere, and traces of sword energy and ice palace spells with the power of thunder and lightning flowed out. Just for a moment, this extremely old town had a crumbling atmosphere.
The battlefield is constantly changing.
A total of three men in black robes locked onto Shen Yu, engaging in a close-quarters fight without fear of life and death, while the rest of the men gathered around and waited for opportunities, coming out to sneak attack on the disgusting person from time to time.
Not long after, Shen Yu's figure reappeared in the middle of the street as a thunderous rumble came from the old houses north to south of the street.
The number of people who followed him was reduced by half again, leaving only a dozen people, each of whom had some injuries.
Their eyes at this moment were full of shock and incomprehension.
Because that man is not only quick with his sword.
Taoist techniques are emerging in endlessly.
After fighting for so long, that guy still seemed to be able to handle it with ease. Even if he was a very strong practitioner of Taoism and Sword, he couldn't be so unreasonable in the face of dozens of practitioners, right?
There was a strange silence in the field, as if everyone no longer dared to fight desperately.
Shen Yu holds one hand behind his back and holds a sword in his green shirt, looking indescribably free and carefree.
next moment.
Footsteps sounded, and the haggard old man slowly stood in front of the remaining dozen people.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Northern Ice Palace relaxed a little for some reason and took a step back.
"Did you enjoy the fight?"
The old man looked at the corpse on the ground quietly, and his body gradually became illusory, with light faintly filtering in, like an exquisite porcelain plate.
Shen Yu glanced at him and asked, "It seems that you have made up your mind?"
The old man's temperament changed drastically at this moment and he became unusually calm.
, nodded and said: "Thanks to you, I just cruelly destroyed this evil spirit body on my body, and the price is that I have failed in my nearly one hundred years of planning, and my last hope of survival is gone. Tell me, this This is such a huge kindness, how can I repay it to you?"
The voice contained no emotion, but carried overwhelming murderous intent. At the same time, the old man's aura surged, and a sense of oppression from the upper three realms enveloped the entire town.
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise: "Who is it?"
"I am Dan Chenzi, the great elder of the Northern Ice Palace."
The old man closed his eyes slightly, said loudly, and then opened his hands towards the sky.
The next time, the sea of clouds in the sky above the town sank, black clouds filled the sky, and strong winds followed, bringing with them a heavy and oppressive atmosphere of darkness.
The few remaining houses throughout the town creaked as if they were about to be destroyed.
Seeing this terrifying scene that caused the world to change, the young girl Xu Ling'er was filled with surprise and shock, and asked: "Master, who is Dan Chenzi?"
Zhou Daoren was already so shocked by those three words that he couldn't hear his disciple's question in his mind.
A hundred years ago, when the Northern Ice Palace was still the world's top demonic sect, apart from Shangguan Wuju, whose magical powers were astonishing, Dan Chenzi was the most famous in the Ice Palace.
According to what the world says, Dan Chenzi was a Taoist disciple when he was young and had outstanding talent. However, he was expelled from the sect for unknown reasons. Then he became a wandering cultivator in the mountains. When the world saw him again, Dan Chenzi had already become a Taoist disciple. It was the man next to Shangguan Wuju, the great elder of the Demonic Sect's northern ice palace.
But the problem is that it has long been rumored that Dan Chenzi died of exhaustion of life span a hundred years ago. Some people even think that if Dan Chenzi had not died, Ice Palace would have been able to survive for at least several decades.
What is unpredictable is that a hundred years later, such a powerful demon in the spiritual world would come to such a lonely and deep mountain to stir up some kind of bullshit mountain god? What's more important is that they met him!
"What a fucking unlucky thing!" The old Taoist swore for the first time.
Shen Yu felt the long-lost demonic aura, and her long hair was blown back by the strong wind, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Take them and leave first." He looked at the three masters and disciples who were stunned.
Zhou Daoren naturally knew the urgency and said seriously: "When I send them back to a safe place, they will come back immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist used the Taoist Immortal Talisman he kept at the bottom of the box, and disappeared with the young boy almost instantly.
Dan Chenzi turned a blind eye to this scene, and just looked quietly at the young man holding the sword in front of him. He had recovered his state, and naturally all his moods and habits. At this moment, the old man had his hands behind his back, tall and majestic.
He asked with a trace of curiosity: "Did you still see some clues from the time you went up the mountain? Then you tried every means to force me out step by step?"
Shen Yu shook his head and replied calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, it was just a coincidence this time. Maybe your life is not good."
When Dan Chenzi heard this, he had no doubts. He just sighed deeply and said with emotion: "It seems that this method of borrowing life to change life is not even recognized by God. It is a pity. First, it was suppressed by that weird monk. Originally, I was still glad that my true identity was not revealed, and I was just being suppressed by ordinary little demons, but you happened to come again... If you give me ten years, and wait until the evil spirit reunites, I can do it again Go down the mountain and practice again, until then..."
The old man did not continue talking, but the wrinkles on his face, which were as dense as tree roots, became deeper, with endless loneliness.
Shen Yu looked up at the sky and said calmly: "Aren't you in a hurry to kill me?"
The old man looked up at the sky with a smile and said: "Since we only have a little time at the end, I always feel like I want to find someone to talk to, otherwise it would be too boring."
Shen Yu nodded in approval and asked, "Is the monk who suppressed you very young? Wearing seven-color rosary beads around his neck?"
The old man returned: "You are indeed very young, but the Buddhist teachings, tsk tsk tsk, are extremely scary. I was so frightened that my realm was completely gone, and I thought it was over."
Shen Yu
He said calmly: "His name is Huike, the Buddhist disciple of Lingyin Temple in this life."
"Lingyin Temple?"
Dan Chenzi was stunned and said, "Is it a holy land?"
Shen Yu returned: "Yes, I am too, from the Dao Sect."
Hearing this, the old man showed a helpless smile on his face and said: "The little guy from the Holy Land, it seems that this generation is ridiculously strong. It's no wonder that the Ice Palace was destroyed."
Shen Yu suddenly became curious and asked: "I have read your story in the ancient books of the academy. You once studied in the academy for a period of time. If so, why did you join the Ice Palace?"
"Because of the warmth."
Dan Chenzi answered Shen Yu's question head-on and said with a smile: "I felt the long-lost warmth and happiness in the Ice Palace. This is naturally the reason why I joined the Ice Palace. No, the Ice Palace is originally my sect. But it was just snatched away by Shangguan Wuju later."
Shen Yu shook his head slightly and asked, "Huh?"
"A hundred years ago, I founded the Northern Ice Palace, but it was taken away by Shangguan Wuju. I let him change the Ice Palace, and then dominated the world for a while, and finally watched helplessly as it was besieged and destroyed by the Nine Holy Lands... "
Dan Chenzi seemed to be about to die, with no secrets left in his heart. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "But what can I do? I know this is the wrong path, because this was not my original intention, but I can Anyway, those first people in the Ice Palace were my friends, so I couldn’t just watch them die, and then they made more and more mistakes, and in the end I came to the end of this mistake.”
Shen Yu asked: "Why did Shangguan Wuju do this?"
Dan Chenzi smiled and said, "Because he feels that the world needs the purest evil, and he is that devil."
Shen Yu looked at Dan Chenzi's smile full of helplessness and regret, and consoled him: "The times have changed greatly, and due to the light, the Ice Palace cannot survive in this era, because the general trend of the world cannot tolerate the true sense of the devil, and the general trend is inevitable. "
These words were very similar to what he had said to Shangguan Wuju in Su Mo, the imperial capital, so Dan Chenzi did not refute.
His body had almost become transparent, but his eyes were still looking at the sky tightly, as if he wanted to see through something. After a moment, he smiled and said: "Have you ever thought about a question, there are two sides of yin and yang, black and white. If there is nothing in the world except light, Darkness, all light in the world is white, so is light the greatest darkness in the world? Is this question difficult to answer? But I think Shangguan Wuju’s sentence is actually correct. If there is only one color in the world, then It’s a bit too boring.”
Shen Yu thought about this question carefully and was very fascinated.
Dan Chenzi shook his head slightly and said, "You should think about this issue later."
Shen Yu retracted her thoughts and felt the high-spirited fighting spirit in the opponent's body. She asked with a smile: "How many percent of your original combat strength have you recovered?"
The old man thought for a while and said: "Maybe he has reached the Ascension Realm among the three upper realms. There is no way, he can't recover everything."
Shen Yu said seriously: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill me."
Dan Chenzi said with a smile: "I have to give it a try."
