Chapter 6577 The frost sings, accompanying the ups and downs of the master (third update)
The left arm was cut off by the human being, leaving only his right hand holding the Hanfrost Sword and moving towards the stone tablet step by step.
In this battle, Jiang Shenyu fought against more than 20 young geniuses with a serious injury and slaughtered them one by one.
"This time, the martial arts reincarnation map should be mine!"
His blood-stained eyes were full of fatigue, but his steps were still stubbornly towards the stone tablet. The blood on his right palm had already dried up, and his five fingers, which were emitting a strong smell of blood, gently pressed on the ancient stone tablet. The next moment, Jiang Shenyu's figure disappeared.
Behind him, a sturdy figure slowly stepped out from the corner, looking at the direction where Jiang Shenyu disappeared, and was stunned.
After a long time, the figure also walked into the stone tablet.
There is another world of the stone tablet. When Jiang Shenyu opened his eyes again, he was lying on a jade-like stone bed.
In front of him, a man wearing silver armor and holding a heaven-killing halberd staring at him.
"Who are you?"
The energetic young general asked when he saw him wake up.
"Sister Jiang Shenyu, see the senior of the Xuanwu Army of the Reincarnation!" With his intelligence and talent, how could he not think of the identity of the person in front of him?
According to ancient books, silver armor splits the sky, which refers to the existence of the Xuanwu Army in the Reincarnation Armor.
"It turns out that an era has passed... Can the Blood Demon Clan still exist in the world?" asked General Silver Armor.
For some reason, he gave people a terrifying feeling.
"I haven't heard of it..."
Upon hearing this, a strange look appeared in the eyes of the Silver Armor General, but then Jiang Shenyu spoke: "If you want to talk about the Lost Time and Space Demon Clan, at present, only the Yin Demon Temple is quite extraordinary..."
General Silver Armor smiled and began to talk to him about the past and present. "The Blood Demon Clan was rampant in the lost time and space area, and we left behind the inheritance to protect it here. My residual thought finally waited for someone with destiny!"
"Relax, I will give you my cultivation with closure!"
Jiang Shenyu hurriedly stood up and knelt down and said, "Thank you, God General, I will do my best!"
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At this moment, Zheng Yi was walking in a pile of dry bones and walking in the ruins. Judging from the degree of destruction, this place was already ruined in that era.
Most of the majestic palace was torn off with one claw, and the remains of dismembered bodies could be seen everywhere in the rubble under her feet.
"It seems that this place had experienced a fierce death battle in ancient times!" Zheng Yi was on the verge of alertness. This place was too strange, and there would inevitably be resentment from creatures.
"Jiang Shenyu..." Zheng Yi stopped at the dark throne of the broken palace, which had been cut off from a distance, the blood on Jiang Shenyu's chest had dried up. The left arm that had been cut off before the battle had been picked up again.
Jiang Shenyu, who had a pale face and strange starry eyes, had no vitality on his body, and the Frost Sword in his hand had lost his sharpness.
"Hiss!" Jiang Shenyu seemed to have noticed Zheng Yi's figure and slowly stood up from the ruined throne. "I didn't expect that there would be a stronger body. It seems that these little guys who came here are quite talented!"
"Who are you? You are not Jiang Shenyu!" Zheng Yi discovered that something was wrong. Jiang Shenyu in front of him seemed to have been taken over by someone!
"Zheng Yi, are you here?" Jiang Shenyu, who had no eyes on his eyes the next second, looked at the strong man in front of him with horror like a frightened bird. He seemed to have regained his mind again.
"Kill me!" Jiang Shenyu roared, but a hint of aura flashed, and he immediately returned to his evil side. "It seems that you are always acquaintance. Since that's the case, I will accept these two bodies with a smile!"
"Jiang Shenyu" lifted the cold frost sword in his hand and rushed towards Zheng Yi, just like the divine posture when the two of them fought for the first time!
"As both sword cultivators, I will help you relieve your pain today!" Zheng Yi had already seen that the person in front of him had taken over Jiang Shenyu, and he was already the spirit of the demon clan.
"The Nine Swords of Dust Destroy, the first move, Forget Chuan!" The iron sword in Zheng Yi's hand shone with a black light, and the sword body that was dark and pricked towards the Hanfrost Sword!
"Buzz!"
As if he felt the master's call, the cold frost sword in Jiang Shenyu's hand buzzed, and a faint blue light seemed to be about to fight against Zheng Yi.
But at this moment, Jiang Shenyu shouted loudly: "Zheng Yi, you and I have been grievances in the past, and you must not let the demons be born!"
He maintained his last trace of clarity and chose to give up resistance at the last moment. The frost sword in his hand surged out and flew out of the hall!
"Sher!"
It was the sound of an iron sword slashing through the flesh and blood. Jiang Shenyu's head soared into the sky, and his body gradually slowed down, standing there without moving.
Above it, a ray of aura light flashed, and a bright red energy ball floated into the hall.
"I want to leave!" A light flashed in Zheng Yi's eyes and he chased towards the ball of light.
"My lifetime reputation was destroyed by the hands of two small sword cultivators. That damn boy would fight to the death and lose his body. I am afraid I am no match for a thousand years!" The red energy turned into a middle-aged man wearing a crown.
"It seems to be the demon clan in the record!" Zheng Yi looked at the man in front of him, and the iron sword in his hand tightened a little.
"How about you and me cooperate? I can give you powerful strength!" the middle-aged man wearing a crown spoke.
"The second move of the Nine Swords of Dust Destroyment, Impotence!" Zheng Yi did not say a word of unnecessary nonsense to the man in front of him, but just swung his sword, stirring up the dust thousands of feet!
"Hahahaha! Although I have been sealed for thousands of years, I am not the one who can do anything to you, a little sword cultivator!"
The middle-aged man resisted the attack without any damage, and at this moment he also laughed wildly.
"Fire of Extinction, burn!" Zheng Yi pinched his fingers, and a drop of blood was forced out, falling on the sword body, and an extreme sword intent appeared. Then, the deep black sword light began to disperse the man's original soul in strides!
The biting pain hit, and the middle-aged man finally realized that something was wrong. This sword move was specifically aimed at the soul!
"No!" The aura light showed its original appearance, and was immediately torn apart by the black sword aura, and finally dissipated invisible.
The dust settled, but it was just a blink of an eye.
Zheng Yi looked at the headless but erect body with a complicated expression. How romantic the sword cultivator was once, and Jiang Shenyu, who had tried to kill more than twenty geniuses, came to an end at this moment.
The cold frost sword inserted in the ruins not far away kept trembling, and the azure blue light gradually dimmed.
Zheng Yi walked forward, pulled out the Hanfrost Sword, picked up Jiang Shenyu's head, and headed towards the erect body in the hall.
"The grudge between you and me will be settled!"
Zheng Yi thought lightly and looked at the man holding the Frost Sword in front of him again, but he could only sigh that there was no Jiang Shenyu in the world!
The frost is mourning and mourning, accompanying the ups and downs of the Lord.
Chapter completed!