Chapter 2265: Pluto?

"So strong."
Xiao Yi looked at the ghostly wind and snow that was split in a large area in front of him, and his expression was shocked.
"This is the power of martial arts integration?"
This sword, in fact, does not seem to be very strong.
After all, it was nothing more than a large blizzard.
According to Xiao Yi's strength, if he was outside, he could smash the mountains and the ground at will.
But here, in the gloom.
The cold wind and snow here, take the wind and snow that Xiao Yi encountered just now when walking all the way.
But now, this mere sword splits a large area directly, and even looks like a heaven and earth.
Xiao Yi could even tell in an instant that this sword was even more exaggerated than the one he used to defeat the evil sea.
Of course, when he confronted Xie Ruhai, his sword didn't really cut it. Otherwise, the cost would be great, but Xie Ruhai would definitely lose.
But even so, Xiao Yi was still sure that now his real martial arts fusion sword was much more powerful than that one.
This sword is just a fusion of the Ice Sword Dao and the mighty flames of the world.
But it was the first true blend of Kendo and Fire.
Moreover, it is the collision and fusion between extreme cold and extreme heat.
"Let's call you Hanbing Minghuo Kendo." Xiao Yi smiled.
In fact, he hasn't really cut this sword yet.
But he can be sure that this martial arts fusion sword, he will never suffer half-back.
However, he was not so sure about the consumption of vitality.
Because the force used just now was...
Xiao Yi turned his gaze and looked at the huge group of icy underworld flames in front of him.
This is the legendary Bingmingyouhuo, and it is also the body of the world.
Xiao Yi's hand is now inserted into the flame, but it will not be damaged at all.
One is that this Bingmingyouhuo is a thing without a master, or a thing of heaven and earth.
The second is that he himself controls Bingming Youhuo.
Naturally, the flame can't hurt him.
If you change someone else, I'm afraid it will be burnt as soon as you put your hand on the flame.
Xiao Yi had no doubts about the flame power of the group of icy flames in front of him.
This flame, at the end of the road of darkness, its power must be quite terrifying.
The power consumed by that sword just now comes from this flame.
Xiao Yi smiled.
More simply, he can absorb the power of this flame.
"If I you clean..." Xiao Yi looked forward with joy on his face.
Such a huge group of flame power is probably enough for his cultivation base to skyrocket.
At this moment, there was a loud shout in my ear.
"Boy, don't move."
A violent shout, like a sound that shook the sky, made Xiao Yi's ears tremble in an instant, and his body shook.
"Senior Ice Venerable?" Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at Venerable Ice's spiritual sense thousands of miles away.
At this moment, Xiao Yi found that when he was on the Netherworld Road, the road ahead was like a mist, and he couldn't see clearly.
But if he is outside, especially now that he has pushed aside the heavy fog, after walking this dark road, looking back, everything is very clear.
"Boy, you have a frosty fire in your own body, so you can touch the fire itself without being damaged."
"You can even absorb its power to increase your cultivation."
"But the old man advises you not to change."
"Behind this group of flames is the real Nether Realm, the land of Huangquan."
In the ear, the voice of Ling Venerable Bing's spiritual consciousness was transmitted.
Xiao Yi frowned and asked, "Then what?"
"Then? Stupid." Venerable Ice reprimanded, "Do you want to fall into the Nether Realm? How can you survive in the Yellow Spring?"
"Although the flame itself is strong, it is of no use to you. Just leave it alone and return quickly."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi frowned and nodded.
Indeed, the body of this group of icy underworld fire was of no use to him.
He himself controls the Bingming Nether Fire. The difference from the flame itself is only in the strength of the flame, and the level is the same.
To put it more simply, if his cultivation is sufficiently advanced in the future, the icy underworld flames he will hit will definitely not be worse than the body in front of him, or even stronger.
The body that absorbs Bingming Youhuo is just what makes him the transformative power.
To put it more simply, this group of bodies is no different from ordinary cultivation objects to him, but its effect is even greater.
Since Venerable Ice's spiritual sense is now very cautiously warning, Xiao Yi thinks about it, let's not take this risk.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yi retracted his hand and looked around again.
"Huh." After a long while, Xiao Yi took a deep breath and completely retracted his gaze.
He had achieved the purpose of coming to Ice Palace this time.
He had already walked the entire path of the Netherworld, and he already knew what this martial art fusion was all about.
A year and a half ago, the sword that Senior Sword Ji cut out was extremely cold but with flames. He also knew the reason.
Senior Jian Ji, still can't complete the inheritance of Senior Ice Saint.
However, Senior Bing Sheng's own inheritance was only a thousand miles away from Bing Ming Sword Dao, and it was far from being able to control the entire martial art.
And he Xiao Yi, today fully comprehend the entire Bing Ming martial arts.
In other words, he can already control a complete Bingming Sword Dao, and in the future, he can also control other Bingming.
The Ice Saint senior back then could split the mainland with a single sword.
His current cultivation base is naturally far from being able to achieve this level, but if he reaches the cultivation level of Senior Ice Saint in the future, his sword will be even stronger.
Xiao Yi secretly looked forward to it.
The most important point is that ice and fire can still fuse with each other; then, other martial arts will fuse, of course.
Although he hasn't tried it yet, it's not difficult anymore, only wait time to sharpen it.
After leaving the Ice Palace, he can try to truly integrate his various martial arts in his experience.
Such as the fusion of Poison Dao and Sword Dao, Poison Dao and Fire Dao, and the fusion of Sword Dao and other powerful flames.
"I'm more sure about going to the Demon Realm."
"After all my martial arts are fully integrated, even if I don't borrow any increase, I don't need to suffer any backlash, I can fight those old monsters."
Xiao Yi muttered to himself a few times and clenched his fists tightly.
The word strength is the best guarantee.
From today onwards, Xiao Yi also has the capital to travel the mainland without fear.
...
Xiao Yi turned around and left, following the path of the netherworld, very relaxed.
There is no more wind and snow around, no more pressure.
Xiao Yi's face regained his lightness and calmness, and he walked back quickly.
But he was relaxed, but he did not notice that the huge flame body behind him was surging slightly and strangely.
After the flame, strands of amazing but unsightly space surged and trembled.
However, these tremors did not make a sound.
...
Between heaven and earth, somewhere, it was pitch black and gloomy.
In the darkness, a stiff, misty sound suddenly sounded, with joy and excitement.
"Our king is coming back."
Ka Ka Ka... In the darkness, a sound came out like a broken rock wall.
There was a gust of wind and a roar, and the sound of breaking the wall was like the sound of a group of demons dancing in an instant.
Those ancient auras, random ones, are afraid that they are thousands of times older than Venerable Ice.
The roar was filled with alarm, respect, and the aura of endless depression.
All the masters of the howling sounds are staring at a corner of the pitch black world, where there is the only light in all pitch darkness.
The light is very dim, coming from a terrifying but ancient and extraordinary throne.
There is nothing on the throne.
But at this moment, the initial stiff and misty voice suddenly turned into fierce and rage.
"Why? Pluto obviously came back, why didn't he enter?"
"Outside the Nether Gate, it is clearly the breath of the Lord, why...Master...Why..."
The stiff voice gradually stopped.
The roar turned into silence.
Everything, instantly returned to darkness, returned to peace.
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