Chapter 632 The End of Killing the King

In the magical castle of the blood dragon space, Ding Yang sat on the throne condensed by the void and vitality, with a majestic look, like an emperor.

On the identical throne next to her, Murong Xin sat on a white veil, with a quiet and peaceful look, a dignified and beautiful face, and a pair of water-like bright eyes shining with stars.

Now Murong Xin is still young and beautiful, but in her dignified beauty, she adds a little dignity, like the queen of the mother world, grace and respect, like a goddess, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

If you look carefully, you will find that Murong Xin's body, which should have been the place to accommodate Qihai, Jindan or Yuanying, is actually empty and has no characteristics of a practitioners.

If this situation is seen by ordinary monks, he will definitely be very surprised, because Murong Xin's body exudes a mysterious atmosphere, which is as restrained and illusory, which is unimaginable. In this way, it should be a profound cultivation man. How come the sea of gas during the foundation period not condensed?

Only those who have reached the virtual realm can notice that in the depths of Murong Xin's body, in a nihilistic space, a flower only the size of a grain of rice is quietly suspended there. The flowers grow eight petals, and the texture on each petal actually coincides with the innate gossip.

Qian, Kan, Gan, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Du!

A petal, corresponding to an innate gossip, a mysterious and extremely regular force, emanates from the texture on the petals and slowly runs through all corners of Murong Xin's body. It has made Murong Xin's whole temperament change dramatically.

Although this flower is only the size of a grain of rice, it is like a world of heaven and earth.

This flower is exactly the same as the gossip chaotic flower in the body of the Baihua Valley in the Xiuzhen Realm. In fact, it is indeed the same fundamental source.

At the beginning, Ding Yang made a scene in Baihua Valley and was jointly attacked by Hua Xiangrong and Yun Yushang. As a result, he plundered a chaotic atmosphere in the gossip chaotic flowers of Hua Xiangrong and the chaotic auspicious clouds of Yun Yushang.

After receiving Murong Xin from the Xuanhuang Continent to the Xiuzhen Realm, Ding Yang put a wisp of chaotic gas plundered from the gossip chaotic flowers into Murong Xin's body. However, at that time, Murong Xin was just a mortal body and could not withstand the energy of chaotic gas at all. Ding Yang temporarily sealed the chaotic gas.

Unexpectedly, after flying to the wilderness, the wisp of chaotic gas sealed in Murong Xin's body suddenly increased her strength and broke through Ding Yang's seal. However, it is surprising that the chaotic spirit that broke the seal did not cause damage in Murong Xin's body, but recondensed the prototype of a gossip chaotic flower. Ding Yang, who was originally very nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and also felt extremely doubtful.

Does Murong Xin actually have any innate spiritual body that can withstand the energy of gossip chaotic flowers?

After the formation of the rudome of the gossip chaotic flower, Murong Xin not only greatly changed her temperament, but also sensed the rudant shape of the chaotic flower in her body, as if it was connected with an empty space, and the energy of nothingness was constantly transmitted from that space to the chaotic flower.

Ding Yang also asked A Xue and Xiao Dou for advice on this matter. According to the two of them, it may be because the gossip chaotic flower is produced from chaos. Murong Xin came to the wilderness, which made the breath of the gossip chaotic flower change, and inadvertently communicated with the gossip. Only the original figure of the chaotic flower will recondensulate the rudence of a chaotic flower in Murong Xin's body. And it also transformed Murong Xin's body, so that Murong Xin's body can withstand the chaotic atmosphere.

For Murong Xin, this is a great thing. Although she doesn't know what kind of ability she has now, which is equivalent to that level of practitioners, she has developed a mysterious feeling, that is, her longevity has reached 5,000 years old. From this point of view, she is no different from the infant monk.

"Ding Yang! Aren't we here to find the mysterious gate to resurrect Yanran? Why are you focusing on fighting for hegemony now? Have you forgotten Yanran's deep affection for you?

Murong Xin sat on the throne, feeling the melee in the chaotic sea of stars outside, and asked Ding Yang, with a trace of puzzlement and reproach in his tone.

If it was usual, she would never have any doubts about Ding Yang's behavior, but now with the nourishment of the aging of gossip and chaotic flowers, her mind is much firmer, and there is a faint trace of majesty between her conversation.

"Ha ha! Xin'er, do you think I'm that kind of person? Everything I'm doing now is to prepare for the early resurrection of Yanran.

Ding Yang smiled and was not angry because of Murong Xin's rebuke. His consciousness paid attention to the melee between the Lone God League and the Crazy Star Thieves in the crazy star sea outside, and explained to Murong Xin:

"The chaotic starry sky is vast, but the land of the eight wildernesses, I don't know how vast it is. It just takes hundreds of years to go from the wilderness to the demon wilderness. With my current strength, it will take hundreds of years. The mysterious door is hidden in the depths of chaos, and its whereabouts are uncertain. If you rely on my strength alone, even if it is a thousand years, you may not be able to find it.

"So I can only gather a powerful force, so that I can get endless information and let hundreds of millions of people find it together. I don't know how many times faster than me alone."

Seeing Murong Xin's face soften, Ding Yang paused and said:

"And haven't you seen it yet? Whether it is in the Xuanhuang Continent, in the cultivation world, or in this wilderness, strength is the most important. Only with strong strength can you do what you want to do. Otherwise, even your own destiny is in the hands of others. What's the point of such a life?

"When I was an ordinary teenager in Dingjia Village, the whole village was destroyed by Governor Song Tianang and my mother was killed. If I had strong strength at that time, all this would not have happened. Do you remember that you were forced to marry by the fifth prince of the Great Chu royal family? If it hadn't been for my luck to be promoted to the realm of innate master at that time, I'm afraid you would have been forced to marry the fifth prince.

Ding Yang's voice was still calm, but there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"It's like after I flew to the world of cultivation, the so-called skyscraper ancestor, a small foundation-building monk, dared to do whatever he wanted in the Xuanhuang mainland. If I hadn't rushed back to the Xuanhuang mainland in time, I'm afraid that even the Iron Sword Gate and your Canghai Chamber of Commerce would have been destroyed. The end of your father and daughter's family It will also be very tragic."

At this point, Murong Xin's face also showed a frightened expression, which was obviously feared by the serious consequences that might have occurred at that time.

"Therefore, at any time, anywhere, you should do everything you can to control your destiny in your own hands. Only a life that can truly control your own destiny can be called a real life.

What I want to do is to be the master of fate, not the slave of fate. At the same time, I also want to make you the safest and happiest woman in the whole universe. You never have to worry about being afraid. For this goal, I can pay all the price.

"Ding Yang..."

Listening to Ding Yang's words and looking at his resolute face, Murong Xin felt that there seemed to be a flame in her heart, and she choked. She didn't know what to say at this time.

"It turns out that he has such a great goal in his heart, and I am lucky enough to be his woman, which is the luck of my life."

Outside is the shadow of knives and swords, vigorous, but the atmosphere in the Blood Dragon Castle suddenly becomes extremely warm. Ding Yang, who is cold and majestic like an emperor, Murong Xin, who is dignified and graceful in the world, looks at each other, and his eyes are full of warmth that makes ancient glaciers melt.

If there is no sword light, this warm feeling will last forever.

Silent, no space fluctuation, no sound, no omen, even the light on the sword is a kind of nihilistic light, and it can't be an inch away from the edge of the sword...

Such a sword contains countless [no] breaths. It is as narrow as a thorn, but it is seven or eight points similar to the shape of the unique purple thorns on the thorn star. They are all so sharp and sharp. It's like deriving from nothingness out of thin air, with the power of endless nothingness, under the grasp of a strong hand, gently sending it forward.

A law of ignoring time is displayed vividly on this sword. There is no passage of time at all. This sword has crossed a thousand feet of space distance, and the area around Ding Yang's body has been punctured like thin paper in front of this sword.

At the same time, this is more like a sharp sword, quietly sinking into the back of Ding Yang's head, and it is also the most deadly dead point of the virtual realm.

The field of peeping at the virtual venerable is the external release of the law of space, which represents the depth and breadth of a virtual realm vener's understanding of the law of space. With the existence of the same realm, it is extremely difficult to break through the other party's field. Only the existence of a high realm can easily break through.

The space is slightly wavy. The figure of a man in blue has changed from light to thick, and gradually becomes clear. His ordinary appearance does not have any characteristics. Even his eyes are nothing. It is completely the image of a secular old man. It is the two leaders who were just on the Thorn Star and the Crazy Star Thieves, discussing to deal with the lonely God. The king of the alliance's killing king - Chu Xinghun.

Only this natural assassin and killer can easily break through the realm of the venerable who is in the same realm as himself and cause a must-kill situation for the other party.

"Ah - Ding Yang!"

Murong Xin was looking at Ding Yang warmly. Ding Yang's forehead suddenly wore a sharp spike, which suddenly shocked her.

Chu Xing's stiff face was still expressionless, but a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes showed the heat and excitement in his heart.

As a fifth-order Venerable who is good at assassination, he has the talent and magical power that ordinary Venerable does not have, which allows him to do things that ordinary Venerable cannot do. He sneaked into the Blood Dragon Castle and assassinated this legendary mysterious lonely god, which was also a blow.

With one blow, he did not stay at all. A strange energy poured quickly into the opponent's head through his arm along the sharp sword.

Even if a sword pierces the brain, this sword is not enough to cause fatal damage to a virtual vener.

The venerable person in the virtual world understands the existence of the existence and cultivation of the field. There are nihil and no nodes in the field, and can communicate with the energy of the source of nihil and nothing. Even if it is sealed for ten thousand years, it will not die. Unless it reaches the level of breaking the virtual master, the understanding of the virtual inability is thousands of times higher than that of the virtual master. Only by destroying the nihilistic nodes in the other party's field and cutting off the connection between the other party and the nihilistic source world can you completely kill the other party.

However, there is no absolute thing, and there are also very few virtual venerers who have mysterious means to cut off the connection between the opponent's nihilistic node and the nihilistic origin world, causing fatal damage to the other party.

The reason why Ding Yang was able to subdue those unruly star thieves is that he could control the nihilistic nodes of the other party and bring the threat of death to those virtual star thieves, so they were willing to submit.

And Chu Xinghun is also such an existence. The reason why he can become the king of killing kings and become the second among the 18 thieves with the power of one person, in addition to the law of nihilistic space he understands, which is very strange and strange, more importantly, because there is a mysterious energy in his body. It can control the nihilized nodes in the opponent's field and completely destroy the opponent.

Woo-hoo——

A breath of destruction and destruction poured into Ding Yang's brain along the sharp sword body, like the most poisonous toxin in the world, corroding the virtual and impossible nodes in Ding Yang's body, completely destroying Ding Yang in the universe, and all the marks of everything will melt. In the universe, there is no Ding Yang ever Any traces that have existed.

Feeling that this energy has really entered Ding Yang's brain, Chu Xing's soul's ten thousand years of cold face showed a slight smile. He has absolute confidence in his own energy. As long as he is a venerable person who peeps into the virtual state, no one can resist the corrosion of this energy, not to mention the lonely god in front of him. It seems that it is just an existence that only peeps into the virtual third order.

But as soon as the smile appeared, it stiffened on his face. It makes Chu Xinghun's face look very strange and even a little ridiculous.

Brush——

Chu Xing's soul suddenly flew back without warning, and even the sharp sword, which looked like life, could not be pulled out. The feeling of incomparable fear enveloped his heart. Although he did not know where this feeling of fear came from, as a professional assassin, his so-called [death premonition] was accurate. When he was still weak, he helped him escape the threat of death countless times, and finally took death. Give it to his opponents.

Chu Xing's soul retreated, and his body wonderfully disappeared into the space, as if he had entered a different space.

Peng——

Ding Yang, who still had the sharp thorn sword stuck in his head, suddenly smashed his whole body and turned into a pont of powder floating in the air. The sharp thorn sword lost its support and fell down. Suddenly, a hand stretched out of thin air and held the sharp sword firmly in his hand.

The blue figure gradually emerged. Ding Yang had a mysterious smile on his face. He rubbed the sharp sword with his five fingers in his right hand, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was no trace of injury.

"Ding Yang! Are you all right?"

Murong Xin asked nervously. Although Ding Yang had notified her in advance, she couldn't help exclaiming when she saw Ding Yang's head being pierced.

"It's okay! I'm fine. The man who assassinated me is fine."

Ding Yang smiled and comforted Murong Xin, but his eyes searched in the void like two bright suns.

The blood dragon castle is transformed from the blood dragon space. Although the outside is only thousands of feet high and hundreds of feet long and wide, the space inside is vast. It is an independent world. Mountains, rivers, dangerous peaks, dense forests, etc. all exist. If the blood dragon space returns to its peak state, it will become the blood dragon world again. At that time, even the sun and moon, stars, yin and yang, five elements, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning... and everything else can evolve.

The endless void is as calm as water, without any difference. The assassin seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only the body, but also the breath is completely restrained.

Ding Yang's eyes were like a torch. He glanced in the void several times, and suddenly flew out like a dragon. A big hand poked down and roared - completely covering and compressing a large area of hundreds of feet of space.

Brush——

A cyan figure flashed out of the space, with a suspicious and unbelievable expression on his face. It was the Chu Xinghun who had just hidden his body.

"Impossible! How can you find my location accurately? You are just a venerable person who peeped at the third level of the virtual, and it is impossible to see through my [virtual hidden magic power]!"

Chu Xinghun struggled hard in the space in the palm of Ding Yang's hand, setting off a violent space wave and trying to break free from this space, but this space was like a huge ice cube, completely frozen. No matter how hard he struggled, it was frozen like a fish.

"Huh - as soon as you sneaked into my Blood Dragon Castle, I already found that if I hadn't deliberately released water, you wouldn't have entered the Blood Dragon Castle for a hundred years."

A blood dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air, circled around Chu Xinghun for a few times, and said disdainfully.

It turned out that as soon as Chu Xing's soul approached the Blood Dragon Castle, it had been discovered by A Xue and informed Ding Yang. Ding Yang then opened the space barrier of the Blood Dragon Castle, let Chu Xing's soul in, and then condensed a virtual shadow as bait to lead the snake out of the hole.

Chu Xinghun thought it was his own ability and broke through the barrier of the blood dragon space, so he safely assassinated Ding Yang's virtual shadow.

After one hit, Chu Xing's soul uses its own strangeness to hide in the blood dragon space, but the space law in the blood dragon space is completely different from the outside. Not to mention that Chu Xing's soul is just a virtual venerable. Even if it is a broken virtual great venerable, don't want to hide the blood in the blood dragon space. The induction of the spirit.

Many factors are superimposed. Chu Xinghun, the king of killing the king, thinks he is unconscious, but does not know that he has become an extremely sad guy.