"In that case, I don't have to worry about anything! you have to pay for me!" The old man also became hideous, and something like a triangular stone appeared around him, each of which was engraved with dense runes, and the runes were very strange, more complicated than the runes he used when he used mind control. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Have you made a big move? Come on!" Broken Sword has no fear, he looks at the old man's appearance, he has no chance at all, or he can't use the power of the realm, you must know that a creature like him belongs to someone else's body, it is a creature that only has a spirit, no body, and the realm can not be controlled by only the spirit, so when it comes to the broken sword, he is not afraid of him at all!

"It's hard to ...... in the road rage" The old man put his hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, and muttered spells in the air, after all, he was a mind controller, and he used his body to face him, and he was very disdainful of the choice of bad things, and as the old man's spell was spoken, runes poured out like living creatures, and with the surrounding stones, all of them were embedded in it. These triangular stones become shiny and shiny, and with the black smoke, they resemble stars in the night.

There are hundreds of triangular stones, none of which are wonderful, the old man gave up the method of using spiritual attacks, and chose to use his own secret arts, from a physical degree, to damage the broken sword. Because the old man knew that if he carried out a spiritual attack, then he would definitely not be able to exert any effect, didn't he see that the broken sword had turned into a sword body in order to prevent his own hand?

But even so, the old man still didn't have any invincible appearance, he combined his spiritual spell with his magic stone, and wanted to give him a deadly attack, if this attack still had no effect, or did not cause any substantial damage to the broken sword, then he could only give up, he only knew that the spiritual realm of the broken sword had a time limit, but he didn't know what the time limit was, so he didn't dare to gamble.

The triangular stones are flying like snowflakes, combined together from time to time, colliding with each other, rubbing out brilliant sparks, they are not fighting, but tempting, the triangular stones also have aura, but also have sanity, although they were summoned by the old man with a secret method, but they felt an inexplicable pressure on the broken sword of the spiritual realm, and even did not dare to fight.

"it. Immediately, the old man continued to urge the triangular stones, let them attack the broken sword, the triangular stone and the old man have a taboo relationship, so it is impossible to resist his power, the current rush towards the broken sword, these triangular stones, like a swarm of bees flying, each of them, has the power to penetrate the mountain, but now all of them are flocking to the broken sword, completely shrouded the short sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

A dense metal collision sound kept coming from the swarm-like triangular stone array, just like if you were in a room with hundreds of blacksmiths, and these hundreds of blacksmiths were constantly striking iron, this sound should be comparable to the collision at this time.

In addition, the sparks also gushed out from the formation, attacking in a straight line, with the entire ground, this extent, is already similar to fireworks, shrouded in black fog, a formation that seems to be composed of gravel, is constantly spewing gorgeous sparks outside, the whole scene is so beautiful, so gorgeous.

It's a pity that few people have seen such a scene, and there is only one old man Yang Chen left, but he doesn't know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery here, he only knows how to care about the life and death of the creatures inside, at this time, the old man Yang Chen, who has been staring at the broken sword, suddenly fell, this is without warning, it fell down like a wooden plank, this is really a bit incredible!

You must know that living beings also have an instinct, for example, when you fall suddenly, your body will react conditionally, support it, etc., but the old man Yang Chen didn't, he fell to the ground abruptly, and the whole creature seemed to be unconscious.

"Luo la la la~~~"

Without the control of the old man, the triangular stone that was still flying in the sky and attacking the broken sword immediately withered, sprinkled all over the ground, and became dull, without a trace of color, at this time the sword body of the broken sword was revealed, this was no longer a sword, but a broken, all of them were potholed broken iron blocks.

"Huh?" Broken Sword let out a soft scream, he looked at the old man Yang Chen, he didn't know what to say, he could see that the old man Yang Chen was absolutely unconscious, instead of pretending to be stunned and wanted to yin himself, pretending to be stunned and really losing consciousness, maybe ordinary people can't see the difference between the even, but as a powerful cultivator, it can be seen at a glance, and besides, the old man's big move can be carried down by himself, but it seems that he hasn't seen that he has become like this? At this time, the old man will not give up, he really had an accident!

"How could it be, what the hell happened? Suddenly lost consciousness? It seems that the whole body has no soul!" "Broken Sword still maintained the fighting state of the sword body, he looked at the old man Yang Chen on the ground, and was afraid that he would get up and yin himself, so he still kept his vigilance.

"Strange things!" muttered the fruitless Broken Sword.

……

"Life is precious, he only once, the living beings will have an instinctive trust in them, this trust comes from their own consciousness, as long as their own consciousness determines whether they choose life and death, only in this way, will there be a desire to pursue immortality. ”

But desire is always desire, he just thinks about it, if it becomes a reality, the price to pay, will make you feel that the weight of both is actually about the same, or even less desire, but the mind of the living soul does not allow you to think so, he will find hundreds of ways to convince you to realize your desire, which is a noble and great thing. ”

“……”

Paragraphs of philosophical words rang out in this sky, it seemed that when he sounded, the whole world was silent, even the real black hole, the speed of devouring began to slow down, Yang Chen's figure has been here since that staircase came down, and he didn't speak, and he didn't move.

"In the end, there is a word, desire, that is, it comes from the heart, without desire, how can there be victory!" the old voice sat down again and summed up.

"So, what are your desires?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting all this tranquility, as if everything had become violent, and the surrounding black holes began to devour violently, and for a while, one black hole after another erupted with infinite sucking power, and the space was rapidly distorted, and the black hole was enough to swallow everything!

"And what is your victory?" No one answered, and the abrupt voice sounded again, without a trace of emotion in his tone: "Let me believe that the puppet below is me?"

"Peng!"

The soul-like body that walked down in the following sentence burst open indifferently, and did not leave a trace of flying, turning into air, or becoming part of this black hole.

"Your technique is too low-level!" The voice sounded again, and it was actually a little similar to Yang Chen, but this voice seemed to be a breath, making people feel that the air in their chests had been sucked away.

"You...... What is it?"

At this time, the old man had to speak again, this time was when the body of Yang Chen outside fell, the old man's voice was undoubtedly the old man, he was now horrified to find that he couldn't control this body!

"I'm Yang Chen!"

The voice sounded, proving that it was Yang Chen, the old man didn't speak, he was feeling, he found that he didn't feel the existence of the other party at all, this was very similar to when he invaded the bodies of other beings, because he also entered the bodies of others without anyone noticing, but the current situation is the opposite.

"Are you Yang Chen? I know this, but how can you still be conscious?" the old man said, he obviously found that Yang Chen's soul was below, but it burst and became without a single trace, as if it had been annihilated, and the soul was annihilated, how could there be consciousness?

"I don't know, I just know that I'm having a hard time now, it's like someone separated me, I struggled hard, and finally found my opponent, that is you!" Yang Chen's voice did not carry a trace of pity, this feeling is a master said to the rookie, but whether it is physical or mental, Yang Chen is not the opponent of the old man.

"This is not right, is this your subconscious?" the old man muttered, with a burst of questions in his voice, he seemed to be asking Yang Chen, as if he was asking himself, in short, he was a question, a question that he couldn't understand.

"I don't know. Yang Chen's voice seemed to have really become stupid, without a little scheming, when others asked him anything, he must have replied quickly: "But I know, you seem to be a ...... Something delicious!!"

"What?" said the old man noncommittally, feeling a chill in his heart about this word, such words, he also said to the young and beautiful dark spirit, and now he heard someone say to him, still a man said to him, can he not be cold. (To be continued.) )