Chapter 16 The Hall of Void Destruction

Destroy the Taoist master, and he has become a Taoist for thousands of years. When there is no time for a large number of evil Taoism in this area, he has already existed.

Destroy the Taoist master, he has always been moody, and his martial arts skills are very high. The martial arts 'destroying Taoism' has the characteristics of destroying all martial arts and magic bodies, which is really terrible.

According to You Wuxie, this Youming Peak is located in the snowy field, adjacent to the knife field. There are so many evil practitioners in Youming Peak, but the nearest knife field has never been questioned. One of the biggest reasons is the strange destruction practiced by the Taoist master, and even the saint of the knife domain is afraid of him.

Every martial artist has a unique body protection skill, so that the body can be as hard as gold and iron. However, the destruction of the Taoist's skills is the nemesis of all these skills.

The evil people around them dispersed one by one, leaving Nalan Ruorong and the innocent two people standing in place with pale and terrible faces. These two people were originally a battle of will, and now they are attracted to the attention of the broken Taoist master, which is absolutely unwilling.

Hmph! Nalan Ruorong snorted coldly and rushed in the direction of the messenger without looking back. And the innocent face is not easy to go. He watched Nalan Ruorong leave coldly, and then came back and said angrily, "This is all good thing you have done."

Feng Yun Wuji laughed: "I? It's obviously you who did this. What does it have to do with me? I think you are afraid of this broken Taoist master, so you want to find some balance from me.

The innocent heart is full of helplessness. This guy is also a smart man. It's not easy to fool, so that he can't even lose his temper and find an excuse.

A flush suddenly gushed out of innocent's face. As soon as his face changed, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and a thick fog burst out of his body.

Oh! An innocent finger popped up, and a wisp of sword spirit burst out from his fingertip, sinking into the ice, forming a three-foot-wide cave that did not know its depth. Oh!! Another finger popped up, and another wisp of sword spirit popped up from the other finger. One finger, another finger, the continuous sword spirit burst out of the innocent body.

A bad feeling enveloped the innocence. Looking back, the innocence was angry: "Bastard, what martial arts have you practiced? Why is it so strange!" With the power of innocence for millions of years, he is not afraid of such a weak sword spirit, but this sword spirit is hidden in the body, and it is extremely strange. Even if it is destroyed by such a weak power as Fengyun Wuji, it also makes the innocence feel difficult. He was just eager to send away the evil sword and did not pay attention to dispel the

But what's more troublesome is that You Wuxie thought that ten batches were ejected, and the sword spirit in the body should also be completely expelled, but the fact is that the more bounces, the more sword spirit in the body is forced out, but somehow, more strange sword spirit is generated in the body.

"What's wrong?" Fengyun Wuji also looked confused. With his innocent skills, he should not care about the little injury he had just suffered. He shook his head, and he still replied, "Demon Sword, this is the name I just used. Haven't I already told you?"

"Demon Sword, no wonder!" The innocent face became very ugly, and he hurried into the air. Sure enough, the seemingly generating sword spirit in his body finally stopped. It turned out that as long as the man of the sword and the ground was attached, he would keep generating the sword spirit in his body.

He closed his eyes innocently and sank into his body. After a moment, a crystal of crystal ice appeared at the end of his outstretched middle finger, and the round sword bead kept turning on his finger.

Drink! The innocent shouted loudly, and with a flick of his fingers, the little sword bead shot down the peak, and it took a long time to hear the sound of exploding ice waves at the foot of the mountain.

"Well, I'll spare you for the time being, but I won't do it again. Because of you, I have destroyed so many fellow caves, and I have provoked some big enemies. I can't stay here anymore. You go with me to see the ruined Taoist first, and then we will make arrangements.

Fengyun Wuji looked back at the cave, which he didn't know how long he had lived. He picked up the pamphlet on the ground, stuffed it into his arms, and then followed the innocent and stepped into the air - looking at the power of the ice and fire finger that the innocent had just used, and the fearful look of Nalan Ru The top martial arts.

Along the way through countless ice peaks and snow cliffs, on the edge of the far east of Youming Peak, a huge Xuantie carved and cold hall stands in the void. The hall is more than a hundred feet high. The outer wall of the hall is engraved with some complex and difficult images. At a glance, I only feel the cold in my heart. There is no guard. At the bottom of the hall is a huge piece of ice, which has almost become a piece of land of its own. Down there, a thick iron chain connects the hall in the void with a thousand-foot-high ice peak below.

Fengyun Wuji is shocked. This broken Taoist master is too exaggerated. He actually hangs this hall of at least tens of thousands of tons in the air with all his skills. It doesn't take tens of millions of years, so how terrible his skills should be.

When he was less than a thousand feet away from the Xuantie Hall, Fengyun Wuji felt that something was wrong. The air in front of him seemed to be suspected to be solid, and his body seemed to have a thousand pounds of heavy stones, and he was about to fall down. Looking up at the innocence, he didn't seem to feel it and still walked forward on his own.

Fengyun Wuji gritted his teeth and walked forward under the pressure. Kake, the shoulder blades made a crisp sound. At the same time, a huge boundless pressure rushed into the heart of Fengyun Wuji. The space where the Xuantie Hall was located turned into a clear hell at this moment, and the thick resentment formed a miasma, which made people unable to see.

The huge Xuantie Hall, when Fengyun Wuji took a step forward, the whole image became bigger and seemed to have the tendency to cover the sky.

"Don't move! The pressure unintentionally emitted by the broken Taoist master is not what you, a young man who has just practiced for a few years, can bear at all. Quickly retreat," a voice of innocence, anxiety and concern came from his ear.

"Is this a master?" If Fengyun Wuji has a trace of understanding in his heart, even if he is innocent, he can't break his shoulder blades just by the pressure emanating inadvertently.

Slowly close your eyes, and at the moment when the eyelids are closed, the original thick black miasma disappears from the feeling, surrounded by empty and deserted. This is a world of ice and snow, and in the center of the world of ice and snow, a violent breath is coiled on it, and a tall body in the violent and cruel The shadow is looming, and the breath of all this comes from him. He is the owner of this space. In this lonely space, I have been sitting still for tens of thousands of years, and my heart is full of violence.

Hundreds of meters away, the innocent is kneeling on the ground, and her whole body trembles. The broken Taoist has existed for so long, but few people have seen the true face of the broken Taoist. It's not that there is no curiosity, but the powerful pressure of the Taoist master, so that they can't step into the door of the Xuantie Hall hanging in the air at all, and even more talk about seeing the true face of the broken Taoist.