Outside of Time

In the sky, the whirlpool roared, and the icy cold power emanating from it was extremely cold. The iron chains turned into ice, the whirlpool spit out cold, and the sky's dim light was like a black mirror.

The terrifying existence inside is slowly emerging from the vortex.

But outside it, a huge Dao bell hangs, with countless ancient runes emerging from its body. It is shining, and the bell is ringing, forming a suppressive force.

But the aura from the whirlpool was too shocking and could not be completely suppressed. Even if Dao Zhong exerted all his power and displayed it to the extreme, even cracks began to appear in himself, blocking it like overdraft, it still could not stop the arrival of Yu Bao.

There is also an all-killing wind that spreads outward in the whirlpool. From a distance, it looks like a wind wheel, constantly rotating, blowing the cold in all directions, and the depth of winter is coming.

More frost rose on the ground, and countless flesh and blood corpses were frozen into powder. When the wind blew, they turned into fly ash.

Then came the corpses, and then the black snow and the earth, everything was blurred.

A single figure, step by step, with the burning of cultivation, walked towards the hazy world and into the twisted and cold world.

This figure also caught the eyes of all the Fenghai County monks here, and became the only one in Xu Qing's eyes.

He was wearing a black armor made for a soldier, and a head of long gray hair that was white because of the burning of life.

In the cold wind, the cloak flying behind the palace master rolled to one side and fluttered like a flag.

In the darkness, the frost and sand stirred up roared in this deep battlefield, releasing the vicissitudes of life.

"Palace Master..."

Xu Qing was filled with grief and anger, and her heart was filled with huge waves.

The figure under the setting sun walked further and further away. With the rise of momentum, it was not only the only one in everyone's eyes, but also attracted the attention of the world and became the focus of the world.

In front of the palace master is the tens of millions of troops of the Shenglan tribe, and the two shocking imperial shadows on the Tianlan Mountains. The darkness is overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, filled with evil and endless darkness.

Behind him, tens of thousands of feet away, were the Second and Third Legions, as well as tens of thousands of surviving county sword holders.

One person is independent!

Looking at all this, all the human monks were filled with sadness, and their hearts were violently tumbling. Their eyes, which were already dyed red by the battlefield, now showed more blood.

Kong Xianglong also raised his head and looked at the figure. At this moment, the dim eyes reappeared with light, but in this light, his body trembled uncontrollably.

As everyone's hearts surged, the deputy palace master's hoarse voice echoed in all directions with the same sadness.

"Everyone!"

"We... withdraw!!"

Everyone was silent until the deputy palace master's voice roared like thunder.

"This is the palace master's order, execute it!"

The deputy palace master roared and waved his hands violently. A strong wind blew, and the deacons of the sword-holding palace and the elders of the two legions of the sword-holding palace roared, and finally drove the human army here to slowly move.

But everyone turned back frequently and looked behind.

But, nothing can be seen.

That figure had merged into the darkness, until a bright light that tore through the chaos and pierced the sky rose into the sky in the direction of the battlefield.

The sky roared, the earth trembled, and the endless sword intent swept the wind and clouds, dispelling the darkness and causing the color of the world to change.

That was a sword light, that was an imperial sword!

There are a total of nine imperial swords gathered in Fenghai County's Sword Holding Palace. Four were used in the previous war, and this is the fifth.

As soon as the sword came out, it was bright and dazzling, opened hazy, shattered and twisted, soared into the sky from the battlefield, and went straight to the two emperors of the Shenglan tribe on the Tianlan Mountains.

Wherever the sword passed, a huge ravine was directly separated, like a giant dragon, accompanied by a deafening sword roar, destroying everything.

Its light reflected the pale expressions of countless Shenglan monks, and its meaning shocked the mental defenses of all invading enemies.

"Kong Liangxiu, the situation is over, what's the point of burning your life?"

On the Tianlan Mountains, the Red Spirit Emperor spoke in a low voice and took a step forward. The moment his footsteps fell, the heaven and earth roared.

He raised his right hand, and tens of millions or more small worlds transformed around him, and finally they all gathered in the palm of his hand.

Three inches in the palm of your hand became a big illusory world.

This is the performance of the fourth level of Guixu.

Just one click.

The heaven and earth shook together, and everything became blurry again.

However, the storm erupted like never before, sweeping across the surroundings, causing countless fragments to be thrown up from the frozen earth, like meteors falling in all directions.

The Tianlan Mountains trembled violently, and countless gravel fell off.

When it became clear again, what Xu Qing and all the monks in Fenghai County saw was a gap in the Tianlan Mountains that was ten thousand feet wide!

A huge ravine spread hundreds of miles from the direction of the battlefield, running through the Tianlan Mountains, which was shocking.

The figure of the Red Spirit Emperor was retreating step by step outside the Tianlan Mountains.

All the monks of the Shenglan tribe were shocked and palpitated.

In front of them, amid the twisting of the earth, the figure of the Palace Master was revealed in the haze. Fire burning his life and cultivation was rising all over his body. He walked firmly, step by step, and his hoarse voice echoed with his footsteps.

"As long as the mountains and rivers are sealed, there is no need for me to regret this."

When these words spread across the battlefield and reached the ears of the retreating Fenghai County humans, a second bright sword light shot up in a shocking light.

This is the sixth sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the ground on the battlefield shattered into pieces, and the dazzling sword light shocked the sky. In this world like a secluded world, it went straight towards the Red Spirit Emperor.

There is no end. As the palace owner moves forward, as his whole body continues to burn, the seventh sword and the eighth sword rise up, shining brightly in the sky and the earth.

This time, the Emperor of Moon Mist also came with a solemn look, standing beside the Emperor of Moon Spirit, and attacked at the same time.

The sky collapsed, and it became tilted slightly visible to the naked eye. The earth collapsed and continued to sweep in all directions.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, which was thrilling.

Everything was blurred again.

This time, the reason for the blur was not because of chaos and distortion, not frost and sky collapse, but such attention to this battle. For most cultivators, their cultivation could not support it and it was difficult to see clearly.

Even Xu Qing saw a hazy scene. He could only see three figures in it, fighting for life and death. Every time they touched, there was a loud noise from heaven and earth.

This rumble that surpassed the thunder of heaven, the sound waves formed by the extreme explosion, filled everyone's mind, forcing everyone to continue to evacuate.

The same was true in the direction of the Shenglan clan.

The sword energy swept across fiercely, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Until the next moment, with a loud roar and a sound of shattering coming from the sky, countless pieces of earth floating in the air exploded, and the three fighting figures separated from each other.

Everything became a little clearer again.

The Palace Master's forward steps were finally interrupted, and he raised his head and looked at the sky.

As for Hong Linghuang and Yue Wuhuang, most of the Tianlan Mountains behind them collapsed, and several gullies ran through and spread to the end of their sight. At this moment, the two of them also looked up and looked at the sky.

At this moment, all the cultivators of the Shenglan clan, including the human race in Fenghai County here, raised their heads, and looked at the sky with endless waves in their hearts.

"The mouth of the Black Sky Nine Nether has descended." After fighting with the Palace Master, Hong Linghuang was pale and spoke hoarsely.

The source of the roar and shattering sound in the sky was the huge vortex.

The extreme cold power emitted from this vortex has reached the point where it can freeze life. The vortex itself has also solidified. The tip of a weapon can be vaguely seen. From this vortex, an edge has appeared!

The black surface reveals a peerless murderous intent, and it also contains a strong sense of death.

The terrifying extreme cold that makes Guixu tremble erupts inside.

The Dao bell that suppresses it from the outside is now trembling and breaking. Cracks continue to emerge, and this thing given by the imperial capital begins to collapse.

Because it is facing a war treasure.

Its material is mysterious and comes from the gift of the red moon. It is rumored that it is a weapon of a god destroyed by the red moon.

It can emit extreme cold and make the world a Jedi.

This is the war domain treasure.

The war domain treasure is the foundation of a clan. Its power is far beyond imagination. It is an existence that can shock the gods.

It is as important as the forbidden magic weapon of the Wanggu Continent Sect.

Its existence is one of the bases for whether a clan is strong.

The Shenglan clan has no domain treasure.

Too many clans do not have domain treasure.

The human race once had it, but now it has none.

And any clan that has a domain treasure is equivalent to obtaining the power to protect itself from invasion, deter all directions, and conquer other clans on the Wanggu Continent.

What appeared here was not the true body of the Black Sky clan's domain treasure, but only the projection of this war treasure.

But the power emitted from it is still not something that Guixu can resist and stop.

The world is withered.

When the cold reaches its extreme, it is destruction, nothing exists, and everything is dust.

In the golden net in the distance, countless weapon spirits emerged from it, making a shrill sound, wanting to resist, but unable to do so, and constantly shattering.

This scene fell into the eyes of the human army of Fenghai County, and all of them lost their minds.

Xu Qing's mind was blank.

Their world was replaced by midwinter.

On the battlefield, Emperor Hongling and Emperor Yuewu looked at the Palace Master. In the midst of the frost, Hongling spoke slowly.

"Soldiers, listen to my orders. Go to Fenghai County. The goal is the county capital, and meet with the two countries of Tianfeng and Ditu!"

As the words came out, thousands or even more roars came from the endless land behind him. After merging together, they shook the world.

"Yes!"

After this voice appeared, countless armies, accompanied by more tribes from the Shenglan Domain, appeared like a tide, covering the sky.

Then, Emperor Hongling and Emperor Yuewu walked towards the Palace Master of the Sword Holding Palace.

Approaching step by step.

"I have a sword!" The Palace Master, standing in front of the millions of troops, looked at the vortex in the sky, spoke softly, raised his right hand, and held it behind his back.

A dazzling imperial sword slowly took shape in his hand. This was the ninth imperial sword on the battlefield, and it was also the sword of the Palace Master himself.

At this moment, as his words came out, hundreds of thousands of bronze coffins floating in the air in the golden net opened at the same time!

There were also similar voices echoing in all directions.

"I have a sword!"

"I have a sword!!"

"I have a sword!!!"

Voices came out from the opened coffins, and figures appeared between heaven and earth.

They were all those who had reached the peak of their cultivation from ancient times to the present, those who lived in relative peace, chose to sleep in the final stage, cultivated with the Emperor Sword, and chose to cut the sword for it at the most critical moment of Fenghai County... Sword Holders!

Sword lights burst out from these awakened sword holders.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights shone in the sky, converging into a sword river, and rushed straight to the Palace Master. At the same time, the bodies of these sword holders withered rapidly, and finally disappeared in the world as if they were wiped out.

Before disappearing, everyone would look in the direction of their hometown in Fenghai County.

There is nostalgia, blessings, relief, and memories, but there is no regret.

"I have a sword."

The palace master raised his head, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights gathered in his hands, merging with his imperial sword. The light was so bright that even the cold sky seemed to give way to him at this moment.

The sword caused earthquakes in the sky, and the sound destroyed the ages.

"Protect my home!"

As he spoke, the palace master drew out his back sword and slashed down Hong Ling and Yue Wu who were coming from the front.

With this sword, the earth and sky were shaken, and the energy destroyed thousands of armies.

With this sword, the divine weapon lost its luster and became extremely cold.

The two emperors were moved, and thousands of cultivators were horrified. The swords of hundreds of thousands of sword holders gathered together, withered and decayed, becoming the only shining light in the world. They took the way of heaven, transformed the rules, cut off evil thoughts, and punished invasions.

The Red Spirit Emperor retreated in a hurry, taking the red bird luan in front of him to withstand the disaster.

The sword energy was withered, and the wailing sound was extremely miserable, passing between the eyebrows of birds and beasts.

split into two.

Afterwards, Hong Ling's expression was horrified, and the big world appeared, blocking the emperor's sword. The roar was deafening, and the big world became emptier and emptier until it became blurred and collapsed in front of him.

Hong Ling's blood spurted out, his cultivation collapsed, and when his eyes were full of shock and anger, the sword light slashed past his eyebrows!

Next to him, Yue Wu helped him and tried his best, but it was impossible to prevent Yue Ling's physical body from collapsing into pieces and disintegrating inch by inch. He could only protect his soul, but he was also cut in half.

In a hurry, the emperor's robe was torn to pieces, the imperial crown was separated, and countless curtain beads were scattered. He was extremely embarrassed and retreated again and again.

The power of the sword has now dissipated.

The sky will be clear and the earth will be peaceful.

Only the palace master stood there, with no sword in his hand, and a mouthful of blood spilled out, turning into a rain of blood from the sky and falling to the ground.

But this rain of blood was destined not to fall to the ground. When the power of the sword dissipated, the extreme cold returned in the whirlpool of the sky, and the thick cold wind that extinguished the world exploded from within and swept outward.

Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth were frozen and cracked into nothingness, and the nothingness was shattered into holes.

When Fenghai County was established, the Dao Bell given by the Imperial Sword-holding Headquarters rang out its last bell and turned into a dead ring.

The bell body was torn into pieces and collapsed in the sky.

Most of the Black Sky Clan's domain treasures emerged from the whirlpool in the sky with overwhelming force.

The dark color exudes endless evil, making the sky skyless.

The sharp halberd body carries infinite ferocity, making the earth edgeless.

The web of forbidden magic weapons in Fenghai County was extremely twisted. On it, the spirit spirits transformed from the forbidden magic weapons of various sects in Fenghai County were wailing miserably, and a large number of people died.

The web of taboo is about to collapse.

Seeing this, the Yue Mist Emperor flew back thousands of feet away, looking miserable, with only his upper body left. At this moment, a large number of flesh and blood threads were scattered from his body, and they were continuously woven to form a missing body. He raised his head and looked at the figure of the palace master in front of him fearfully.

"Kong Liangxiu, do you still have the sword?"

There is a soul floating next to it. It is the Red Spirit Emperor whose body has completely collapsed and cannot be rebuilt, and his soul has been severely damaged. His soul is different from the normal soul shadow. There are countless red threads on it, which go deep into the soul and weave it into a web to protect it. At the same time, his soul is being invaded and restrained.

That is the Heitian Clan’s method, and it is also the Shenglan Clan’s fate.

It can bless his soul, but it also limits everything.

At this moment, he looked at the palace master and spoke solemnly.

"With the power of the sword, you can shatter my body, destroy my world, cut off the foundation of my Dao, destroy half of Yue Wu's body, and shake his soul. Kong Liangxiu, you are a person!"

The palace owner raised his head, his eyes filled with regret, and he smiled.

The smile was filled with cracks on his face, spreading all over his body, and his armor was even more so, as fine as a spider web.

He didn't pay attention to these, nor did he respond to the Moon Mist Emperor's words. At this moment, he turned around and walked towards the broken net in Fenghai County. As he fell step by step, his body became taller.

It was getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time as this change was happening, the armor on his body could no longer support it, and it shattered on its own, falling off like armor being removed.

Piece by piece.

Until he walked through the battlefield and finally reached the big net in Fenghai County that began to collapse, his body had become tens of thousands of feet high. His eyes looked through the broken ice net in front of him and retreated a hundred miles away. The human army.

"Palace Master..."

The human army was crying in sorrow.

Kong Xianglong could no longer stand still, and Xu Qing supported him. His eyes were red. Even if he didn't see the previous scenes particularly clearly, he could still see them roughly.

Everyone else is the same.

Outside the ice net, the palace master stared at everyone and spoke sternly.

"No one will die, so why cry? Everyone, stand still!"

The human army stood in sorrow, everyone stood upright!

Looking at this group of human clan men, the palace master nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone in the army, and rested on Xu Qing for a moment, looking forward to it.

On Kong Xianglong, the palace master's gaze lingered for two breaths, with a mixture of reluctance and relief.

Three breaths stayed on the deputy palace master's body. Outsiders could not understand it, but the deputy palace master understood the meaning of this look. He nodded heavily, and endless sadness rose in his heart. He knew that this was Tuogu.

Finally, as Kong Xianglong trembled more and more, the palace master's eyes fell in the direction of the county capital, and then... the last piece of armor on his body fell off.

As the war domain treasures in the vortex spread out into even more terrifying destruction, and as the Shenglan tribe's army moved forward again on the battlefield...

The palace owner turned around, turned his back to Fenghai County, spread his arms, and blended into the crumbling net behind him.

In the next moment, small worlds appeared on the big network. After being boundless, they gathered into the big burning world of the Palace Master.

At this moment, all the coldness on the taboo network quickly rushed into the Palace Master's world and converged on him.

He is completely integrated with the Forbidden Web!

After burning his own longevity, burning his own cultivation, and taking out this battle and cutting off that sword, he was indeed exhausted, but he still chose to burn himself.

He himself became part of the taboo network in the county, using his own temperature to delay the collapse.

"Command... All human legions in Linlan Prefecture must retreat to the county capital."

The Palace Master spoke in a deep voice. The infinite extreme cold gathered from all around and roared from the front. They all came in, making the Palace Master turn into an ice sculpture at this moment.

But he can still support heaven and earth.

He can still protect Fenghai County from the extreme cold.

Even now, his tone and expression are not fragile at all.

A touch of gold appears again in the taboo web.

With his integration, this taboo network can not only hold on here a little longer, but also the entire Fenghai County it covers can benefit.

Whether it was the north or the west, the golden net behind the defeated Fenghai County Army once again appeared to block the pursuing Shenglan Clan army.

Everywhere in the land that was originally occupied, golden nets were raised again at this moment, trying to stop the tragedies of life and death that occurred in the world.

The source of all this, the Palace Master's body, is dissipating.

The pain caused by the annihilating power of the cold from Yubao is indescribable.

But to the Palace Master, it seemed to be nothing. His limbs had dissipated into dust, his body was also disintegrating, his face slowly drooped, and his eyes could not be opened.

On the battlefield, the Red Spirit Emperor and the Moon Mist Emperor raised their hands to stop the army from moving forward. They stood in front of the golden net. Both the two of them and the infinite army behind them were silent at this moment.

But in the next moment, the two people's expressions suddenly changed, and they suddenly looked towards the void on the right side of the Palace Master.

An indifferent voice came from the void to the right of the Palace Master at this moment.

"Kong Liangxiu, I didn't have to show up, just to see you fall, but you have won my respect, so I came here to ask you, are you waiting for me when you are still breathing?"

As the voice echoed, a black shadow transformed from mist appeared out of thin air in front of the Palace Master's face.

The appearance of this figure shocked everyone on the battlefield.

This is the case with the Shenglan tribe, and the same is true with the Fenghai County side of the human race.

Only the two emperors' eyes were restrained, as if they were not surprised.

Xu Qing's eyes widened suddenly and he stared at that figure. He remembered what the palace master asked him to check. He breathed quickly and tried his best to remember the other person's appearance.

But unfortunately, the fog was completely blurry.

The palace owner's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment and looked at the fog in front of him.

"Chief, were you the one responsible?" The palace master's low voice, hoarse, echoed in all directions.

"It's me." The shadow nodded and spoke softly.

"Didn't you arrange for someone to check? Unfortunately, you checked in the wrong direction."

The palace master was silent.

"Don't you ask me who I am?" the black shadow said calmly.

"Can you say it."

The shadow shook his head and sighed.

"Then, goodbye, Kong Liangxiu." The black shadow took a few steps back, cupped his fists and bowed before disappearing between heaven and earth.

But just when his figure was about to disappear completely, the palace master's eyes suddenly emitted bright light, and a thrilling imperial sword converged from his eyes, rushing out and slashing at the black shadow.

The speed was astonishing, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to dodge, and the timing was when it was about to disperse, so in the blink of an eye, the imperial sword penetrated between his eyebrows.

He even traces back to the origin, heading towards the endless void, chasing down the true form of this phantom, and killing all the bodies connected with it, no matter the past, present, or future, they are all within the killing range of this sword.

The black shadow's body paused and completely dissipated, but there was a whisper that echoed around the world.

"As expected, you still have a sword."

"I have no past, no future, and I have never had a present. Kong Liangxiu, there are not many people I admire, and you are one of them. Let you kill me with your sword and keep it in my heart so that I will never forget you."

The palace owner stared, his eyes cold, turning into eternity, until the frost covered his face.

Fly into ashes and be annihilated.

"Palace Master!!"

The human legions were weeping with blood and mourning endlessly. Tears flowed from the eyes of every monk. Their eyes were red, and their hearts were filled with infinite sadness at this moment.

The master of the Sword-holding Palace fell.

The sky in Fenghai County collapsed again.

The sky roared at this moment, as if it had experienced sorrow, turned into a rain of blood, set off a storm, and when it fell on the earth, it turned into blood ice.

In the blood and ice, Xu Qing's body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and tears. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. It was very painful.

The past with the palace owner, like a picture, keeps appearing in front of my eyes.

Cries echoed around him, and pain filled everything around him.

Kong Xianglong's body could no longer hold up and he fell down, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face. Helplessness and sadness dominated everything in his heart.

Until his whole body fell to the ground, sobbing.

At this moment, a roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the big net of the forbidden magic weapon fell into pieces and was completely shattered.

Following the collapse of the northern front, the western front collapsed at this moment.

This scene declared the failure of Fenghai County.

The endless extreme cold turned into a storm, roaring from the front, sweeping in all directions while the earth trembled violently.

Within that storm, the Shenglan tribe's army was advancing.

The sky was filled with cold air, and it was difficult to tell whether it was night or day, but in fact at this moment... it was dawn.

Although the sky is covered with frost, the rainbow will always appear, but only after the wind and rain, when the sun rises.

The palace master's blood turned into rain.

Fenghai County's despair and grief made the earth feel windy at this moment.

So, at the moment when the Shenglan tribe's army crossed the fourth line of defense, the early sun rose into the sky in the distance.

A piece of golden light gathered into a sea and came from the sky.

That's not just sunshine.

In that sea of ​​light, there are countless flags flying like rainbows.

There are also countless figures wearing golden armor shining like rainbow light.

There are also the roars of countless black dragons echoing, and the fluctuations of countless formations erupting.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds surge.

On the highest peak of the sky, a four-clawed golden dragon with a size of 100,000 feet tore through the void and roared out from within. The sound shook the sun and the moon, and the sound stopped the moving clouds as it rolled in.

The ground shook violently, the Shenglan tribe's army all stopped in unison, and the two emperors Hong Ling and Yue Wu raised their heads suddenly.

Because on the back of the golden dragon, there is a golden palace chair, with a calm and powerful figure sitting on it.

He is wearing a yellow robe and is neither an emperor nor an emperor.

The four-clawed golden dragon already represented his identity.

"The seventh son of the Human Emperor!"

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The description of this war has ended today. It is difficult to write from the bottom of my heart. It is much more difficult than usual. It is not pleasing to the eye and is actually very stressful.

When writing, the time spent thinking is far greater than the writing itself.

We should consider not only the overall situation but also the details, as well as the logic and text description. We should also add the foreshadowing of the past and the subsequent plot, and orderly unfold the magnificent novel world and the independent positions of each party. .

I tried hard to make them not NPCs, but have thoughts and flesh and blood.

At the same time, in this chapter, I buried a lot of hidden clues. Some readers may have figured out why the palace master wanted to die.

Finally, please give me a monthly ticket to the palace master!