The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Fengyuan star, Tianyu peak, a fairyland of snow all year round. On the peak, an apricot tree is full of white flowers, but it does not wither in the wind and snow.

The wonder of the world, apricot blossom in the snow, white and clean, is better than the cold snow.

Under the apricot tree, a woman in a plain white dress stands still, her eyes closed, and her body is as if she is in heaven and earth. She is extraordinarily refined, as if she will break away at any time.

It is said that the only human being who can communicate with heaven and earth is comparable to the existence of god Buddha and has been respected by the world since ancient times.

Or coincidence, or perhaps God's preference for women. For thousands of years, every generation of Tianyu has been a woman, and there has never been a man.

At the foot of the mountain, Ning Chen walks with yin'er. Out of respect, he chooses to walk up the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the woman seemed to know that she still closed her eyes to watch the world and experience the sufferings of the three thousand mortals.

Half a day later, Ning Chen came up to the mountain and looked at the woman under the apricot blossom tree. She politely said, "I've met the heavenly Whisperer in ningchen"

the woman turned around and looked at the person in front of her. She calmly said, "here you are"

the heavenly Whisperer's insipid tone seemed to greet a friend I haven't seen for many years, which made people unconsciously put down their guard.

Ning Chen nodded and said, "excuse me, I'm here to ask for the heavenly language"

"say it" the woman said calmly.

"I want to know if there is a way to unseal the spirit of heaven after self sealing," says Ning Chen.

"If you have it, I can do it," the Tianyu said calmly.

Ning Chen heard the words, and his deep eyes flashed a flash of light. He said, "please help me"

"it's not impossible to help me, but you have to be able to prove that you won't become the root of the disaster in the world.".

Ning Chen Mou son a MI, way, "sky language person this words what meaning?"

"Demons are merciless and like to kill. You are the most special demons I have ever seen, but you are still demons. This fact can't be changed"

looking at the young man in front of me, Tianyu said calmly, "it's really extraordinary that you have been able to keep your sense so far, but you have to prove to me that you never lose your sense and intelligence"

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, and he was very careful It covers the evil spirit with Phoenix source, but it still can't hide from the people in front of it. It's worthy of its name.

"How to prove it?" A moment later, Ning Chen pressed down his mind and looked at the way.

The heavenly Whisperer walked out from under the tree and said calmly, "you stand under the apricot tree, before the sun sets. If you can walk out with your own reason, I will promise to help you. If you can't, you can leave. The heavenly Whisperer can't help a demon who may be in trouble at any time."

Ning Chen heard the words, looked at the apricot tree, frowned, and the apricot tree in the snow was really strange.

Tone son some nervously grasps the hand of the former, not willing to let go.

"Not in the way"

Ning Chen gently comforted, released the little girl's hand, and walked forward step by step.

At the wrong moment, the heavenly Whisperer said, "remember to be quiet, don't let the evil influence your reason"

"thank you very much"

Ning Chen immediately stepped down to the apricot tree.

The devil enters. The next moment, the apricot tree, which has just been calm and unusual, suddenly changes. In the swaying, the white flowers float all over the sky, turning into the sky Gang, circling between the heaven and the earth.

Sound son see, face dew urgent color, just want to come forward, then by the sky language person stop.

"Don't get close, it's the power of the law, your cultivation is too low to bear"

the heavenly Whisperer looks at the apricot tree with white flowers hovering in front of him.

"Tianyu elder, ningchen will be OK, he is a good man, never indiscriminately kill the innocent." Yiner looks at the people around him and says anxiously.

"As long as he doesn't have the heart to harm the world, he will be OK"

the heavenly Whisperer looks at the figure under the apricot blossom tree, and doesn't use to point out the little girl's well intentioned lies. The resentment of the devil can be seen clearly under the apricot blossom tree. Such a strong resentment shows how much blood the devil has in his hands.

She has no qualification to judge what happened in the past, right and wrong, if she didn't see it with her own eyes. Now the devil in front of her still has reason, which is worth her testing. I hope the result will not disappoint her.

Apricot swaying, white flowers all over the sky, constantly winding, so beautiful, but dangerous people can not get close.

The sky Whisperer looks ahead, twists his fingers, recites the mantra, and whispers the sky whispers.

Snow peak wind rustle, white flowers fall all over the sky, the first can be the voice of heaven shining all over the body, a head of green silk flying in the wind, just like a fairy, can not square things.

Under the apricot tree, Ning Chen snorts, and the evil spirit surges. The evil spirit is fully stimulated, and the black hair breaks through the shackles and dances wildly.

Outside the apricot blossoms flying all over the sky, yin'er's small hand clenched tightly, very nervous.

Mountain, snowflakes, white flowers constantly hovering, no longer clear, beautiful people intoxicated, white flowers, the devil is experiencing the most terrible magic test in this life.

"Er"

in the painful murmur, the blood drops from the corners of the devil's mouth, which is the most direct conflict between magic and reason.In the space of consciousness, the two demons start to fight, the boundless rage flows, the roaring and surging, the black hair demons and the white hair demons, one is as cold as the abyss, the other is as violent as the waterfall, and the cold front on the sword is dyed vermilion.

Fierce war, more and more prosperous, daomen too beginning, the devil in the red practice, in the light of life and death in the bleak sound.

Magic and reason, one is nature, the other is memory reflection. At this moment, they fight for the control of the body.

"Breaking the air"

the two swords join hands, breaking the air with crazy haze, the same source of moves, fierce confrontation.

The sword, which splashes blood, retreats several times and divides the autumn equally, severely damages the double demons.

"Devil, why do you want to suppress your own nature"?

the white haired devil said sarcastically, his red training became more and more crazy and deeper, and the sword edge stained with the blood of thousands of creatures gained one point every time he danced.

"If you forget what you live for and what your nature wants, it's just the instinct of the beast"

the dark haired devil's eyes are as deep as the abyss. Although the devil's spirit on the sword is also fierce, it's very calm to observe every moment of his opponent's flaw.

"Stupid sophistry, it seems that you are greatly influenced by the Phoenix body, so leave this body to me"

with the sound of words, the white haired devil points to the sword, and the boundless sword spreads out, rolling magic waves, obliterating the whole consciousness space.

"Magic, sky cry"

Magic reappearance, dark sky weeping, millions of people's resentment rising, in the sky above the description of rolling clouds, terrible pressure, swept down, heaven and earth shaking.

"Magic style, blood flame"

seeing this, the black haired devil sees the rapid spread of the magic flame on the sword, and the blood colored flame goes straight to the sky, forming a shocking fear of burning the sky.

Magic touch, the vast world, violent impact, constant shock, black haired devil fly out, Taishi sword leaning on the ground, arm blood waves.

Outside the space of consciousness, under the apricot tree, affected by the war of space of consciousness, the white flowers are disordered and unstable.

"It's not good"

the celestial Whisperer said softly, and a touch of color flashed on her face with her eyes closed tightly. Was it reason that was defeated by demons? This result was the last thing she wanted to see.

"Girl yin'er, step back"

with a calm voice, the skywhisperer looks at the figure under the apricot tree in front of her and is ready to move at any time.

In the space of consciousness, the black haired devil, who strongly supports and injures his body, stands up again. The magic flame of Taishi is surging in his hands. He waves his sword and sets all kinds of weapons in their splendor. His incomparable supreme intention of the sword is that it sounds lightly over the nine days, and the sword of the peak shines on the world.

"The sword is a murderer. Your sword is contaminated with too many thoughts that you shouldn't have"

the white haired devil hums coldly. He also holds up the sword in his hand. The bloody waves roll violently, and the terrible murderous spirit turns red for nine days.

The devil and the sword, regardless of you and me, the sword in the devil, the sword in the devil, wrong body, sword and sword, extremely move intersection.

At the same time, the space of consciousness also collapses and changes, the black magic wave continues to spread, destroying everything.

Outside the apricot tree, the sky Whisperer looks dignified. The next move is to win or lose.

After a fierce battle, the space of consciousness collapses to the limit. The two separate nihilists bring up the residual force. The next step is the last move.

"Drink"

the supreme demon yuan, shining like a star, red training revives, and the fierce rush nine days.

The black haired devil also uses the most powerful moves. The sword light of his whole body is constantly converging to fuse the evil Qi. On the top of the peak, he is the only one in this world.

"Nirvana"

the vertical and horizontal magnificent sword, just like the waves on the sword, endless, endless, winding and rising, dazzling even the heaven and earth are still.

In the raging waves, the two poles collide and the whole space of consciousness collapses.

Under the apricot blossom tree, the white flower feels like a net, blocking all around the devil.

"Come out"

outside the apricot tree, the sound is clear and the face is happy. He trots forward and is directly blocked by the Tianyu.

"Something's wrong, go back quickly"

Tianyu pulled the little girl out ten feet away, but under the apricot tree, the white haired and black eyed devil opened his eyes, and the extreme evil spirit vibrated violently, impacting the shackles of white flowers all over the sky.

Sound son body a shock, looking at the eyes of the former, the small face is full of incredible color.

"Stay here and don't move"

Tianyu waves his hand, settles the world around the little girl, and immediately steps forward to lead the aura of the world and imprison the demons among the white flowers.

"Heavenly Whisperer, ha ha"

arrogant laughter, no longer a trace of reason, flying white hair, the eyes of the devil are full of blood light of killing, a wave of the hand, blood surge, red practice this world.

"Magic style, blood flame"

the devil's horizontal sword, the devil's flame is surging, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and the rising blood flame is pounding against the rolling white flowers around, which is shocking and unspeakable.

Seeing the devil's power beyond the limit of the law, the heavenly Whisperer's hand twists and turns, and marks into the void. The law of space first appears in the world.

Apricot flowers scattered, two figures disappeared, and then appeared, has to the void above."It's a pity that I thought it would be him who won"

the heavenly Whisperer looked at the irrational devil in front of him and sighed softly.

"My appearance, let you down, people, always sympathize with the weak, will become so cowardly, now, in the face of this cruel reality, heaven cry"

the white haired devil cold hum, hands red practice wave, blood waves rising, rumbling, nine days above, reappear millions of creatures' resentment cloud.