Huo Ran's epiphany can be met but not sought, just like "three times five natures are awakened, and you know that you have your own pearl library", Li Xiaoyi may really have figured it out, and it is better to wake up to his own truth.

A roaring sword sound, suddenly thundered in this side of the world, from the bottom to the top, from the bottom of the ice, and then to the top of the nine heavens, the loud sound of the sword roar, melodious between heaven and earth, the external heavy snow for it to stagnate, the cold wind, retreating dare not blow again.

Once the sword sounded in the four fields, and the sword in the second place shook the sky!

This sword is sent inside, not as stubborn and resolute as swinging the knife into the foggy sky, but it is elegant and natural, at the moment when Li Xiaoyi reveals his body, the sword roars leisurely and far away, not like what he sent, but it surrounds but does not disperse, and the meaning of continuity is endless.

He reversed the Bafang Dagger, spit out the natal blood containing his cultivation, outlined, smeared, soaked, and disappeared again, the Bafang Dagger, a bird's cry, was not an ordinary refining, but fused into the natal blood.

And the sword intent is leisurely and tactful, not like the straightness of the sword intent, the meaning is far-reaching and long, called "a line of leads!"

Just like the dagger in the eight directions at this time, between the palms of the hands, flying around the fingers, the trajectory rotates, a line comes out, an instant and an instant, just between a line.

Li Xiaoyi will no longer deliberately seek change, everything is melting, he sees himself as an ocean, only a Dao heart remains the same, regardless of his sword trick and sword intent, he will come and wave out, do you know whether I am a knife or a sword?

Cultivation is as always, there is still less than half a step away from that realm, if he is not trying his best to suppress it, or an epiphany of Fang Cai, he can also let him step out.

It's a pity that it's not the time yet, after all, this is the realm of destruction, once you break through, there will be trouble to find, why bother?

Putting away the dagger in the eight directions, pregnant in his heart, when Li Xiaoyi raised his feet and stepped forward, the strongest holy martial had already turned into five wisps of black smoke and burrowed into his body.

In front of him, there was a world of ice and snow, and the heavy snow that had just been blocked by the sound of the sword was flying down again, and the cold wind was howling, and it was very cold.

There are two giant eyes in the sky, but they are in the depths of the higher clouds, staring motionlessly, the world Li Xiaoyi is now in is bigger and wider, but it is very barren.

This not only reminded him of the ice sea plain on the Mingyu Sea, the same color, but only a vast sea was missing.

The divine thoughts emanated, different from where Feng Cheng was, and he soon felt signs of spiritual pressure fluctuations.

Unlike the flesh and blood body temperature of living organisms, it is unusually cold, just like the world in front of you.

With his feet off the ground, he escaped from the light, looking for the place where his divine thoughts felt, and Li Xiaoyi turned into a black streamer and disappeared in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was between two huge icebergs, everything was so crystal clear, although it was not beautiful, but for him who had just come out of Fengcheng, it was able to make people's eyes shine.

The faint spiritual pressure came from the bottom of a frozen lake, and there was no vegetation around it.

Walking up to the center of the lake, the Eye of the Shadows scanned around and suddenly found a huge hole in the water not far away.

It's not very round, it's very uneven, and compared to the surrounding ice, it's clear that someone has deliberately cracked.

The expression of the lake water has already faintly formed a layer of ice ballast, and Li Xiaoyi can pierce it with one finger.

Obviously, there is a high probability that there are other people here besides him, but Fang Cai's divine sense is no one else.

In terms of Li Xiaoyi's current cultivation realm, it means that the real person of the Enlightenment World wants to escape his divine lock, and if there is no special means, it will be difficult to do so with his own cultivation alone.

Li Xiaoyi squinted, the lake water was clear, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance, indicating that it was very deep here.

However, Li Xiaoyi still jumped down without fear, and when he went straight to the bottom of the lake, he unexpectedly saw a lot of fish.

Fat and big, but his eyes showed a gray color, Li Xiao said, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, this was the first life form he had seen since he came to the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed a full hand, and the big fish kept trying to struggle to get rid of Li Xiaoyi's restraints, but when his fingers twisted and his neck was broken, the big fish's body became stiff.

Li Xiaoyi looked back in one direction, and as soon as his body turned, he wandered away.

In the divine mind, since the moment he entered the water, he could no longer feel the subtle spiritual pressure fluctuation of Fang Cai, either the other party noticed him, or he had reined in his breath.

Li Xiaoyi didn't think so, and according to the point in his mind, he kept diving forward, until a blue light appeared, and then his body stopped floating in the air.

Under the sea are a group of buildings made of blue spars, there is no unified city plan, and there are no city walls, but it seems to be a simple dwelling built at random.

Li Xiaoyi observed for a while, and his figure fell down with a movement, and from above, he may not be able to see the size of this building complex, but from the front of him, these buildings seem to be where the houses are located, and they are surprisingly large.

Li Xiaoyi walked for a long time, looked at a lot, and still couldn't tell which race these buildings were from, a bit like a tribal form.

Li Xiaoyi walked over one by one, and he was also thinking about whether he wanted to kill the giant eye again, this time with two eyes, to see what he could do with himself?

Or kill one more eye, is it possible to be teleported to a strange world again?

And what about the others? Could it be the same as him? These questions were all in Li Xiaoyi's mind, changing from time to time.

But suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he looked not far ahead, his eyes were extremely quiet, but a human figure was reflected in his pupils.

At this time, he was also staring at him quietly, the other party's body was unusually thin, but very tall, and his body was extremely smooth, with almost no clothes to cover his body.

In comparison, the head is large and the body is small, the eyes are protruding, and the sharp-beaked monkey has no hair, and the whole body is black, as if the smoke has burned past.

The two sides looked at each other, looked at each other, and the other party suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was dry, hoarse, and his speech was intermittent, but it was not human language, but ancient demon language.

Because of his experience in the Netherworld Ghost Domain, Li Xiaoyi can roughly understand, and the person is asking, "Who are you?"