The Lord of Dao has not known that he has achieved enlightenment for thousands of years. He has existed before a large number of evil Taoisms have been practicing in this area.

The Master of Destroyed Taoism has always been moody and has extremely high martial arts skills. The martial arts "Destroyed Taoism" he practices has the characteristics of breaking out all magical bodies, which is really terrifying.

According to You Wuxie, this Youming Peak is located in the snowy area and is adjacent to the sword area. There are so many evil Taoist practitioners gathered in Youming Peak, but the sword area that is close to you has never asked about it. One of the biggest reasons is that the strange Taoist practiced by the Taoist Master of Destruction even the Holy Lord of the Sword Domain is very afraid of him.

All martial artists practice unique body protection skills, making their bodies as hard as gold and iron. However, the destruction of the Taoist master's skills is the nemesis of all these skills.

The people in the evil paths around disperse one by one, but Nalan Ruorong and You Wuxie stood there with pale faces and terrible faces. These two were originally fighting for intention, but now they are attracting the attention of the Dao Lord. They are definitely unwilling to do so.

Humph! Nalan Ruorong snorted coldly, heading towards the direction where the messenger came without looking back. You Wuxie's face was not much better. He looked at Nalan Ruorong leaving coldly, and You Wuxie came back and said angrily: "This is all a good thing you did."

Feng Yun Wuji laughed: "I? It's obviously you who did it, so what does it have to do with me? I think you are afraid of this destruction master, so I want to find some balance in me."

You Wuxie was full of helplessness. This guy was also a smart person and was not easy to fool, so he couldn't even lose his temper or make excuses.

A flush suddenly surged from You Wuxie's face, and his face changed. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and thick mist burst out from his body.

Swish! You Wuxie popped out with one finger, and a wisp of sword energy burst out from his finger, sinking into the ice layer, forming a cave three feet wide and unknown depth. Swish! Another finger popped out, another wisp of sword energy popped out from the other finger. One finger, another, and another, continuous sword energy burst out from You Wuxie's body.

A bad feeling enveloped You Wuxie. Turning back, You Wuxie was angry and said, "Bastard, why are you practicing martial arts so weird!" With You Wuxie's millions of years of skill, he was not afraid of such weak sword energy, but this sword energy was hidden in his body, and it was extremely strange. Even if he was driven by such weak skills as Feng Yun Wuji, You Wuxie felt very difficult to deal with. He was just eager to send away the evil sword, but he didn't pay attention to dispel the sword energy that invaded his body, causing trouble now.

But what is even more troublesome is that You Wuxie thought that the sword energy in his body should be completely expelled, but the fact is that the more he bounced, the more sword energy in his body was forced out, but for some reason, more strange sword energy was generated in his body again.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun Wuji was also confused. With You Wuxie's skills, he shouldn't take the pain he just suffered to heart. Shaking his head, he replied: "Dimen Demon Sword, this is the name I just used. Haven't I told you?"

"The Earth Demon Sword, no wonder!" You Wuxie's face became very ugly, and he quickly flew into the air. Sure enough, the sword energy that seemed to be constantly generated in his body finally stopped. It turned out that the Earth Demon Sword was the one who was involved in the sword and the ground sticker, and the Earth Demon Sword would continue to generate Earth Demon Sword energy in his body.

You Wuxie closed his eyes and his mind sank into his body. A moment later, a crystal-covered ice crystal appeared at the tip of his middle finger, and the round sword beads kept rotating on his fingers.

Drink! You Wuxie shouted loudly, and his fingers flicked, and the sword bead shot down the peak. After a long time, a sound of explosion of ice waves came from the foot of the mountain.

"Hmph, I'll spare you for the time being, but I won't be the case. Because of you, I have destroyed so many fellow Taoists' caves and have already caused some great enemies. I can't stay here anymore. You have met the Lord of Destruction with me first, and then we will make arrangements."

Feng Yun Wuji looked back at the cave where he had lived for no reason, picked up the booklet on the ground, stuffed it into his arms, and then followed You Wuxie to go out of the air. Seeing that You Wuxie had just used the power of the Ice and Fire Finger and the fearful expression of Nalan Ruorong, this unique skill of the Ice and Fire Finger is definitely a difficult top martial arts.

Through countless ice peaks and snow cliffs, on the edge of the extreme east of Youming Peak, a huge black iron carved palace stands in the void. The hall is more than a hundred feet high. The outer wall of the hall is carved with some complex and difficult-to-understand images. When you look at it, you can feel a chill in your heart. There is no one outside the Black Iron Hall, and there is not even a guard. At the bottom of the hall is a huge piece of ice, which has almost formed a piece of land. Further down, an iron chain as thick as a person's waist connects the hall hanging in the air with a thousand-foot-high ice mountain below.

Feng Yun Wuji was secretly shocked. This destruction Taoist Lord was too exaggerated. He actually hung the hall of at least tens of thousands of tons in the air with his own skills. It took thousands of millions of years to hang his skills so terrifying.

When he moved to the Xuan Iron Hall less than a thousand feet away, Feng Yun Wuji felt something was wrong. The air in front of him seemed to have become solid, and there seemed to be a thousand pounds of stone pressing on his body, and he was about to fall down. When he looked up at You Wuxie, he seemed to have no sense of it and was still walking forward on his own.

Feng Yun Wuji gritted his teeth and moved forward with the pressure. Click, and a crisp sound made by the shoulder blades. At the same time, a huge and boundless pressure rushed into Feng Yun Wuji's heart. The space where the Xuan Iron Hall was located turned into a quiet hell at this moment. The thick resentment formed a miasma, making people unable to see it.

The already huge Xuan Iron Hall became bigger when Feng Yun Wuji took a step forward, and seemed to have the momentum to cover the sky.

"Don't move! The pressure emitted by the Lord of Destruction inadvertently is not something that you, a young man who has just practiced for a few years, can retreat quickly," You Wuxie's anxious and caring voice came to his ears.

"Is this a master?" Feng Yun Wuji had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart, even You Wuxie could not break his shoulder blades by relying on the pressure he emitted inadvertently.

Slowly closed my eyes, and the moment my eyelids closed, the originally thick black miasma disappeared from my feelings, and was empty and deserted. This was a world of ice and snow. In the center of this world of ice and snow, a violent aura was entrenched on it. A tall figure appeared in the violent and cruel aura. All of this aura came from him, and he was the master of this space. In this lonely space, I didn't know that I had been sitting quietly for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and my heart was full of violence.
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