Chapter 2558: If you wish to fall into the netherworld

Even if it is only a broken body, it looks like a candle in the wind.
But the voice was still full of calmness.
The body, as before, is thick and broad, which makes people unconsciously convinced, assured, comfortable and safe.
"Yi Ming, stop." Xiao Yi increased his tone.
High in the sky, although the Qilin Angry Beast has dissipated, there are still flashing thunder and lightning.
The gusty wind is still whistling non-stop.
The black air around him is still pervading and horrifying.
The killing who holds the sword in one hand is crazy and invincible. The sword is more violent and shining than the thunder and wind, than the dark and cold, and it is even more chilling and frightening.
Today, the only one who can stop this killing is the handsome young man with scars in front of him.
"Is it the palace owner?" Xia Yiming's body trembled suddenly, and the black air in his eyes slowly dissipated.
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming exclaimed.
Xiao Yi smiled, "Awesome, already crazy, his mind is uncontrollable, but in an instant he returned to normal, palms his mind."
"This is the Xia Yiming I know, a sword repairer who can compare with me."
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming subconsciously said.
In fact, in the past, whenever Hexue condensed, he would go into madness, and he could hardly recover himself before killing all the enemies.
Perhaps, for Xia Yiming, this palace lord is no longer just as simple as the palace lord, but a young man of his generation who Xia Yiming recognizes and respects from his heart.
Every word and deed, even the simplest command, can touch his heartstrings and go deep into his heart.
"Puff." Xia Yiming suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was shockingly pale.
That fierce sword still surging with black energy.
Around, the cold and black air still surrounds him endlessly.
"Palace Master, let me kill them all." Xia Yiming gritted his teeth, still holding the sword, trembling all over.
In his cold eyes, there was an astonishing killing intent, and... a touch of dead ashes that was hard to detect.
Xiao Yi grinned, "I don't care whether to kill them all."
"In my eyes, your life is more valuable than theirs."
"But..." Xia Yiming frowned, his face full of struggle.
"Stop it." Xiao Yi's tone was already cold, "Retract the momentum, dissipate the increase and backlash."
"If you really want to kill them, I will commit suicide later, leaving no one behind."
The struggle on Xia Yiming's face disappeared, but he only smiled bitterly.
"Rewind quickly." Dongfang Jue suddenly reacted, catching Dongfang Zhi beside him, and retreating.
At that moment, the meaning of being extremely close to death made him clearly perceive how terrifying Xia Yiming is today, and how terrifying Xiao Yi who suddenly stopped Xia Yiming and burst into battle.
Xiao Yi glanced at the two who had receded, and ignored them.
His eyes were placed on the black air still surging around him.
With a radius of 100,000 feet, this surging black air vortex did not stop at all.
This black air vortex is not going to disappear, no one wants to leave here, Dongfang Zhi and Dongfang Jue's lives, he is not in a hurry to take them.
Xiao Yi's gaze was firmly fixed on Xia Yiming.
"Puff." Xia Yiming spewed out a mouthful of blood, suddenly weakened, and fell on her knees.
"Yi Ming." Xiao Yi's face was startled.
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming exhaled a faint breath, so faint, almost exactly the same as when Xiao Yi's breath was flowing.
"This sword, you should have let me cut it."
"Yi Ming... There is no way out..."
"Who said there is no way out." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and he had been quickly investigating Xia Yiming's body since he held Xia Yiming's wrist.
As a pharmacist, he knew Xia Yiming's current physical condition very well.
Poor, to the extreme.
Weak, so weak that we are almost dying.
Xiao Yi's palm shook, and Si Si Yuan Li penetrated into Xia Yiming's body.
However, with Xiao Yi's vigorous and pure vitality, he entered the sea like a ox.
"It's useless." Xia Yiming shook his head.
"As early as when I broke out such combat power, I already sacrificed all the vitality in my body."
"Whether this sword will be cut is already a fixed number."
"Palace lord might as well let me cut out this sword and kill all these who intend to murder the palace lord you."
Xiao Yi squinted and quickly sensed the situation inside Xia Yiming.
He had already felt something wrong before the sudden fall of the black snow.
Sure enough, just as he expected, this kind of sudden combat power broke out, and the backlash was tremendous.
Just like the strongest sword he used to smash the Galo Demon Venerable and Qingyue Demon Venerable with a single sword before, when the sword was released, all the vitality in his body, and even the power in the three major ice patterns, were drained in an instant.
Xia Yiming's burst of combat power was the same, as was the horror sword that he repeatedly cleaved.
It's just that Xiao Yi used his own power.
And what Xia Yiming used was his own life.
That sword, Hexue added to his body, lightly pierced Thunder, although it was strong, it was a masterpiece.
In an instant, almost all the vitality in Xia Yiming's body was drained.
"Damn it, what the is going on?" Xiao Yi frowned. With his skills, he didn't even know what was going on with Xia Yiming at this moment.
With his medicine refining ability, there was no way to leave the vitality that quickly dissipated Xia Yiming's body.
Where is the root of the problem?
There were injuries, but Xia Yiming was not injured at all.
These dissipated vitality also seems to be dispersing the world, there is no trace at all.
"Puff." Xia Yiming squirted blood again, and fell helplessly.
Xiao Yi took it, "Yi Ming, what is going on?"
Xiao Yi assisted Xia Yiming, feeling helplessly the vitality that spilled quickly.
Xia Yiming smiled wryly, "Palace Master, you have actually met Master Bing Zun."
Xia Yiming's voice was very soft, very low, almost inaudible.
Xia Yiming smiled, "Actually, I have seen it too, and earlier than your palace lord."
"You... can't say..." Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly.
Xia Yiming no longer smiled bitterly, and replaced it with a smile of relief, "Yes, I've been to that snowy and gloomy land, and... I'm still in front of the gate."
Xiao Yi's heart burst, he could already predict Xia Yiming's next sentence.
"If you are willing to enter the Yellow Spring and fall into the Nether, you can get earth-shattering returns, like a terrible strength." Xia Yiming said weakly to himself.
"So..." Xiao Yi already narrowed his eyes.
Xia Yiming nodded slightly, "Yiming is embarrassing the palace lord, and Yiming did not resist the temptation."
How terrible the temptation of that wind and snowy road is, Xiao Yi walked by himself, and he was also very clear.
When Xia Yiming really became famous, he was only young, and it was already quite remarkable to be able to walk through the wind and snow. It was normal to be young and frivolous and unable to stand the temptation there.
"I don't care about those." Xiao Yi said solemnly, "What's the life passing away in you now?"
Xia Yiming replied, "I have had many terrifying achievements, and the credit is almost all the black snow."
"As much strength as I need, so much black snow will be sacrificed."
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, "Those black snow are your vitality?"
With a move of his fingertips, Xiao Yi took a piece of black snow.
The black snow is filled with coldness, evil, and death. Where is there half vitality?
"No, this is not vitality."
Xia Yiming shook his head, "To be precise, it is a vitality that no longer belongs to me."
"So, they are dead."
"The black snow is the dead life."
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