Chapter 223 It's just that everything is gone

The sky and the earth are gloomy, revealing a solemn atmosphere. The crystal snowflakes danced everywhere, passing by with the cold wind, with a piercing chill in the magnificent.

The land is almost full of snow-white color, covered with lakes and mountains and forests.

"Wo!" The purple light flashed in the air, and Ying Yu suddenly appeared on a manless snow. He was stained with blood, his clothes were dilapidated, and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were colder than the ice and snow, and he glanced around.

"Boom!" The king of Chu's sword flew out and violently shot down a slope full of frost and snow, shaking a piece of snowflakes and blowing out a cave several feet in size.

Without hesitation, Yingyu flew directly into the cave, and then attracted the aura of heaven and earth, rolled up clusters of snow to fly in mid-air, quickly scattered, and refilled the surface of this location.

The cold wind blows, and there is no difference from a moment ago.

In the cave.

The four walls of frost exude a trace of chill, as if even the air can freeze.

Sitting here in response to the rain, the spiritual power began to recover from its injury. Because of Muyu, this situation is easy for him, and he will be able to recover from his injury in a short time.

After a while, he opened his eyes and thought, "The light dance was taken away by the forgetful way. Although the forgotten way will not hurt her, how can I be relieved? Judging from the temperament of light dance, it is impossible to compromise with forgetfulness, and there will be a period of dispute. And my strength is relatively weak, like an ant, which is too weak.

He couldn't help clenching his fist and thought to himself, "Even if I reach forgetfulness, I'm afraid there will be no good end. Even if the golden spiritual power in Xianyu can make my strength advance rapidly in an instant, it is only temporary, completely unable to defeat the words of love.

He clearly remembers the picture he saw in the reincarnation light curtain, and he was easily killed by Qin Mengli in the first two lives.

Since the other party killed him for two generations, he naturally didn't have to be polite. But he has no power to revenge. If he appears in front of the other party hastily, he may only die. The other party can kill him for two generations, so naturally he doesn't mind killing him again.

"I seem to be able to break through to the realm of heaven. If I want to take any measures against forgetting love, I have to break through first and make myself more powerful to protect myself."

Maybe it was the stimulation of the scenes in the reincarnation light curtain, or the excitement of forgetting to take away the clouds. He felt that the sky finally opened in front of him, and the clouds became extremely clear, as if they were within reach.

"I have to break through first." Ying Yu's eyes flashed and said, "Moreover, the little fox went to the northern region and was single. Maybe there would be danger. Only after I broke through can I fight side by side with it. Otherwise, it's just a drag."

He no longer thought about it. He was covered with white brilliance and began to concentrate on breaking through.

Once the sky is broken, he will be completely different from before. That kind of qualitative change in power will increase his strength many times!

In the capital, there is a lot of snow.

The bustling streets and mid-air are full of people, and there are buildings separated on both sides, and there is no end in sight.

There is a place where two buildings intersect, and several people who are not special appear close to each other. All the performances are ordinary and will not attract anyone's attention.

"Be careful, only success, no failure." A man in black said that he was obviously deliberately disguised, and no one could recognize him.

"Is the target person in front of you?" Several other people who had been specially disguised were nearby, and one of them was so ordinary that he could not recognize him when thrown into the crowd.

If there are strong people who break through the climax here, as long as you look at these people carefully, you can find that three of them are strong in the heavenly realm, and the rest are also the practitioners of Taoism, which is quite a very good force.

But their external strength performance is specially hidden into a virtual realm and a small Taoist realm, which is not conspicuous in a group of people.

Although there are few people who break through the sky, it is very rare. However, there are countless people under the heaven. Many people have stayed around the cultivation of the Taoist realm all their lives, which is the mainstream of the world's Taoism.

Moreover, even if there is occasionally a strong man around, how can he pay special attention to them? So they move around and are naturally not easy to be found.

"Yes, right front, do you see the drunken man?" The man in black who spoke before preached.

Drinking is the best, and it is also good for us to do it. A person with great Taoism, no matter how talented he is, is not a rival to the strong man of heaven, let alone after getting drunk. Several people sneered from the bottom of their hearts.

In front of you, across the crowd, you can see a man sitting next to the Bindu River. His robe is old, his back is lonely, his body is tilted on the support next to him, and the smell of alcohol on his body is clearly audible.

If someone goes to the front and lifted the long hair covering in front of him, he can find that he will be Duan Wufeng, the chief disciple of Xuanji Garden in modern times!

No one could have thought that Duan Wufeng would be so down, without the demeanor of a chief disciple of the sect.

However, such people are not uncommon in the whole domain. Many people who have lost their relatives and friends in the underworld will also look like this, and there are still many in the whole capital area.

"It's just that everything has been confused..." Duan Wufeng slowly spit out a sentence, and his consciousness was blurred.

He didn't notice or could not notice that someone was staring at him in an unknown corner.

"It's him, Duan Wufeng, who will solve the matter within a month." The man in black preached.

Several people signaled, and then dispersed, mixed in the crowd, and no one would pay attention to it.

A lot of things can happen in a month.

The underworld, the sea of reincarnation, the reincarnation disk.

The original people here have left, but two people have re-entered.

A man with long white hair but a young face and a long sword hanging around his waist is exactly Ye Fu regrets. The other person's head is bright, his expression is calm, and there is the pain of burial in the depths of his eyes. He is Xuanzheng, the first person of the young generation in the world!

After the two met in the underworld, Ye did not regret mentioning the reincarnation to Xuanzheng, and Xuanzheng immediately agreed.

So, the two came here to see what happened and find out the black hands behind them.

When Xuan was standing in the center of the reincarnation disk, there was a tortuous light coming from everywhere, connecting him and reflecting a light curtain in front of him, which was replaying all the things that happened in his life.

For a long time, Ye Fuhui roared: "Ah... You don't want to die!"