sun and moon return

After Zheli was amazed, he stopped in front of the bottomless abyss, and Zheli kicked down the stones at his feet.

Fei Dao stood in front of the cliff: "This is the junction of the abyss of the void and the human world." He looked down at the bottomless cliff, "It is said that there is a weak water that can sink everything at the bottom."

"Weak water," Zeli thought, "so it's impossible to forcefully cross this cliff?"

Feidao nodded, turned and went in another direction.

Zheli glanced at the bottom of the cliff again, and followed Feidao.The two walked along the cliff for a while, and saw a little red light flickering on the place where the cliff was floating.

"Master, look." Zheli pointed at the red light, and Feidao had already seen it, and the two of them walked towards that spot of light, and when they got closer, a bridge covered with ice appeared in front of them.

This flat bridge seemed to extend into the endless darkness on the opposite side, and it seemed to be broken near the red point. In short, there was no end in sight.

Zheli looked around: "It seems that to enter the abyss of void, we have to cross this bridge."

Feidao stood at the head of the bridge, staring down at the bridge monument frozen in the ice. The frosted ice surface still clearly reflected the blood-red characters on the bridge monument. The fonts were different from those used in the human world. What means.The end of the last stroke of that character, like blood dripping, oozes out of the ice.

"Finally...how...?" Zheli murmured, breaking the peace in Feidao's heart.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Zheli who seemed to be thinking, and quickly covered up the turmoil in his heart: "Do you know this word?"

Zheli is also confused: "It seems that I have seen it in my father's ancient books, and he taught me to read some."

Feidao recalled that he and Yuanyou came here at that time, when he read the words on the bridge tablet, Yuanyou was surprised at first, and then with malicious intentions on his face: "You actually recognize this word? Don't you think that this word is not the same as Is it different from what we use?"

"The legend of Patriarch Qinglin's life is inseparably related to Jiuxiao. This word is so different, it must have come from there." He looked at Feidao meaningfully, and finally said "interesting" with a joke, and didn't say any more .

It was also from then on that he had new guesses about his life experience.

"Master?" Zheli's call brought him back to the present moment.

"Master, are we really going to go there?" Zheli looked at the bridge deck worriedly. In the endless darkness, there were endless dangers.

In contrast, Feidao was quite calm, he looked at Zheli: "Follow me closely. Be careful."

Feidao didn't have much to say, but he gave Zheli great confidence. After he finished speaking, he walked towards the bridge. Zheli calmed down and followed.

Looking from the bridge head to the left and right sides, it is the same abyss. In front of it is a flat bridge deck. too slippery.

Of course, Tao is not needed, he doesn't have to step on the ice, so the road is opened for Zheli.

Zhe Li stepped on the sword mark and followed Feidao steadily.

After they walked two steps, the red dots of light floating in the sky on the bridge gradually became ethereal.Zheli turned his head, and the head of the bridge that came up was also hidden in the darkness, it seemed that even the way of retreat had been cut off.

Zheli turned his head, one step away, Feidao stopped suddenly, he was still blinking, he could only hear the sound of wind mixed with the sound of swords and swords, resounding in his ears abruptly, and seeing the phantom of Feidao also noisy in his ears At the same time, he moved slightly to his side, and when he was in a trance again, he had already volleyed in mid-air and landed on the ground.

The place where he was standing just now was covered with sword marks in all directions, leaving a slight afterimage of blood red.

Before Zheli stood still, he felt the icy chill spread out, and he tightened the cloak in a very neat way, protecting him in his arms, and ordered in a low voice: "Hold tight."

Zheli immediately hugged Feidao's waist tightly, and when he looked again, the two of them seemed to be not on the bridge, but under a huge sword hanging in the air, the sword was scarlet, condescending and condescending to all living beings.The sword body of the giant sword has the sword order left by the predecessors, nothing else, only the word "death" is scary.

This is a very dangerous sword formation, and the only command given to the sword by the formation owner is to kill all those who try to pass through this area.

Zhe Li thought for a moment in his mind, he had already been hugged by Fei Dao and he had escaped countless sword auras, turning up and down, making his mind dizzy, several times he felt that the sword aura seemed to be scraping his buttocks and hair Si and shoulders split over, goosebumps on his body aroused one after another, and the only warmth left in his palms when he got on the bridge disappeared.

Soon he heard Feidao's repressed humming. In such a dense and murderous sword formation, if you want to bring such an oil bottle like yourself, the difference is a thousand miles away. I am afraid that if you want to be unscathed, the master will I have to take a few knives for myself.

Zheli clenched his teeth, not daring to move.

Feidao protected him very well. He received several sword blows on his shoulders and back. The sword energy was not very powerful. What was more powerful was the evil spirit contained in the sword energy, like insects and ants biting the wound, bringing pain and stimulation , far more dangerous than a single bloody wound.

Feidao dodged the dense sword array attack, stepped on flying frost and floating ice, the barrier bloomed like ice flowers in the night sky, pushed all the way in front of the giant sword, sideways avoided a sword and held Feishuang, and the tip of the sword went straight into the giant sword Sword order.

However, he still bypassed the sword order after all. In the endless sword array, he chose not to destroy the mechanism and went directly.

He landed on the bridge, the bridge surface was like a mirror, reflecting the shadow of the giant sword, Fei Dao didn't care at all, he only took one more look, but his eyes turned cold.

The last time he came here, he and Yuan You only finished the first half of the journey, and the two retreated after being injured.

Looking at it now, the second half of the journey was a killing field that really started to kill. The giant sword reflected below was not a shadow at all, but another one hanging under the ice bridge.

When Feidao moved and dodged, he raised his head and looked again. In the second half of the journey, there were a total of ten giant swords. In addition to evil spirits, they should also have various poisons.The shape of each sword is different, that is to say, the damage is probably much stronger than the first one.

Sure enough, Feidao sensed Qinglin's malice, and probably only he could produce the barbed sword aura. The barbed barb scraped Feidao's forearm, and a small piece of flesh was taken away, and dark red blood oozes out , Feidao narrowly dodged dozens of attacks, but within three to five seconds, another sword aura passed through his palm.The sword qi did not cause any wounds, but several bones in the left palm were broken.

It's not painless, Feidao was covered in cold sweat, the last time he was so hopeless was in the Demon Realm, he was the one who made it up, thinking that he was so great in heaven and earth, maybe in terms of that legendary character, he was just like an ant role.

In a moment of dazzlement, Lianxue blocked the sword for him, and there was a scratch on the sword body made of ten-thousand-year-old iron, which made people feel horrified.

Feidao didn't dare to be careless anymore, the enchantment was mixed with a bit of wandering dark red.The two swords revolve around the two masters, constantly resisting attacks from all sides.

Accompanied by a slight panting, most of his physical and spiritual strength were consumed, but Feidao's figure did not slow down by half an inch. At this point, he still hadn't walked through the half of the sword array.

He didn't know how many injuries he had suffered on his body, and his palms, which were already cold, felt even more unconscious at this moment, and all his movements were only instinctive.

Near the exit, Feidao erected a three-layer barrier in one go, roughly peeled Zheli off, and threw it over the bridge. Zheli flying in mid-air could clearly see that the barrier, which was as thin as paper, layer after layer Layers were torn apart by dozens of straight sword qi, and they went straight to the wrong way.

At this moment, a pair of half-human-sized butterfly wings stood in front of Feidao, and then the white ice and snow surrounding Feidao turned into a bloody aura, connected with the butterfly wings, melting into a blurred blood color, and the pattern of the butterfly wings gradually It lit up, then gradually dimmed, and then it burst with the sword energy, turned into powder, and disappeared into the air with the wind.

Feidao, like the kite that lost its life, fell to the ground and rolled on the bridge.

Feishuang fell and stuck in the solid ice beside him. The white light on his body was mixed with red air, gradually dimming.

Like a ray of sunlight, Lianxue returned to her sheath in an instant, and fell into Zheli's arms.

Like a dream.

"Master!" Zheli stumbled to his feet, only to see the blood that had already stained his hands, he threw himself in front of Feidao, there was not much anger left on that gray face, only a faint breath remained.

"Master! Master, wake up!"

How to do how to do.

Zheli's eyes were hot, tears streaming down his face, but he didn't know it. He suddenly thought of Baixiangdan, and then realized that Feidao might have expected it a long time ago, so he left himself behind.

He took out the Baixiang Pill and fed it to Feidao. After a while, he saw a burst of heat coming from Feidao's body. As Feidao's body curled up, he turned over, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and covered his chest, feeling as if he was in pain. A prawn in a frying pan, the veins on the neck and face are particularly obvious.

"master!"

Zhe Li tightly grasped his shoulders, a look of pain that he had never seen before appeared on that calm face.

Feidao clenched his fists tightly, as if he was enduring great pain, eating away at his remaining mind.

"Isn't this Baixiang Pill..." Zheli was shocked, the Baixiang Pill he knew would definitely not look like this after taking it.

Simply after the painful waves slapped, Feidao gradually regained control over his body. With Zheli's support, he weakly half-kneeled and grabbed Feishuang, and reluctantly stood up: "Let's go."

"Master..." Zheli looked at him distressedly, let him lean most of his body on his back, dragged the evil way that was a little difficult to even lift his eyelids, turned around, and faced the endless darkness.

There is nothing in front of him, and even the solid ground in front of him makes people doubt.

"Where are you going?" Zheli looked at Fei on his shoulder.

Feidao raised his eyelids, glanced wearily, raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to the only shadow not far away: "There."

Zheli approached that place with Feidao, and looked back. He obviously hadn't walked a few steps, but the previous boundary bridge had long since disappeared. He looked at the two stone tablets in front of him, which seemed to be hidden in the black mist. No matter how you look at it, you can only look at it roughly.

The words on the stele were like insects, twisted and twisted, and like water, they seemed to be still flowing.

One of them, Zheli can vaguely see, is exactly the same as the "Final Yan" at the end of the bridge.

The other piece roughly reads "Nine Illusions".