Chapter Twenty-Four: I Want to Be a God
"Attack! If you don't kill me, you'll never get what you want. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "White Flash" in the sky said jokingly, as if it was intended to provoke "Black Flash".
The black-robed man was as dull as the sword, and did not respond to the provocation of the white-robed man.
Just like old friends coincide, killing intent and thoughts coexist, how to give up?
The sword qi is like a blade flower, flying all over the sky. In that moment when black and white are intertwined, separated and turned back. After a long period of resistance, it finally turned into strength.
I saw a flash of black light, covering all the white light for a while, and there were only two figures left in the sky. The blurred sword qi stopped, like mushrooms after a rain, and like ripples in leaves, prosperous, quiet, and solemn.
The white-robed man is just a lonely goose with a bow, and he is powerless to hold on.
He was defeated, inexplicably defeated...... The former banter lived up to expectations and aroused the fighting spirit of the black-robed man, but it was so complete that it directly wiped out his chance to make a move. What about his self-confidence?
The heavy body fell from the sky like a quilt, kicking up several feet of dust, and at the moment of embracing the earth, it was desolate......
"Did you get its powers? It's really strong! It is worthy of being something that belongs to God. Ha ha! I was defeated, and it seems that I was really wrong to plunder and not to blend in. ”
"You reminded me that if I don't defeat you, I'll never get what I want."
"What kind of charm does freedom have, which can make you give up your rights, status, and glory, and can make you abandon your old friends and leave your homeland."
"Maybe that's who I am, who I really am. Because I belong only to myself and not to anyone else. ”
The black-robed man was not much happy about the victory, but the white-robed man was a lot more reserved, perhaps the defeat really taught him to be humble. The two of them are not down and chatting, and they are bland.
Freely? What the black-robed man wants is freedom! An immortal, who dominates the world, what can imprison his freedom? I don't know.
"You lost. Don't come to me again, for I have died in the past, and I will forever be turned into a pinch of loess on this mound, drifting away with the wind. The black-robed man turned.
Walking in my direction, also in the direction of the dying "corpse" at my feet.
The black figure in the distance was still a little old before, but now it is so majestic. His desire for freedom really shook my soul.
Floating in the world, abandoning the immortal road is not foggy, the mountains and streams are clear and rippling, and the sea is a millet in the sea. Heaven and earth are so big, there is nowhere to stay, what can I cherish?
Gradually, the black-robed man got closer, closer. Just as he was about to walk next to this "corpse", there was a sudden white light behind him.
"Be careful!"
"Uh-huh......"
I almost shouted, and at the same time, the "corpse" on the ground also used all its strength to raise the broken arm, intending to remind the bloody white light behind the black-robed man, but he only whimpered.
If you guessed correctly, this person on the ground is the source of the power of the hundreds of people who "subdue the demon". After that magic sound, the sect master disappeared in an instant.
At this time, like a remnant sun, the two people who looked up at the duel in the sky with scars were the strong and the enmity.
"Victory, the black-robed man defeated the white-robed man, and he saved me. So strong, so strong...... That white light? It's not good, he's going to kill him, be careful! This may be his inner monologue, but unfortunately only he can hear it.
Neither of us attracted the attention of the black-robed man, and he could only witness a cloud of white light rushing out of the majestic figure's chest.
At that moment, a bright red mist of blood gushed out of his mouth.
He died, the powerful soul power disappeared in an instant, and Wei An's body collapsed in the world, never to get up again.
"Sorry I forgot to remind you. I'm saying 'you won't get what you want until you kill me,' not as simple as defeating me. Ha ha...... Hahahaha! After the white light, the white-robed man laughed wildly and collided in this empty field.
"Damn, where the hell did you put that thing? Don't you want to leave me even dead? The white-robed man rummaged back and forth in the corpse of the black-robed man, searching for the fruits of victory, but he did not get his wish.
Then he turned around again, walked towards the sect master, and said disdainfully: "You can go too!" Dogs. The right palm was raised high and fell resolutely.
Between the beards, the sky is extinguished. Is this the essence of immortality, the pursuit of eternity?
So what role will we mortals play? for their amusement; for its teasing; For their selfless alms, we look up to their opportunity. Always as a weak person, pursue the vain, dreamy, and unattainable immortal path, and never tire of it......
No, never!
I won't let myself laugh in the cracks of a slave, I won't let myself be the next corpse at someone else's feet, not even God.
I want to make God's rules and decide who can be God and who can be human.
I want to be a god.
In a trance, a breath echoed and collided in my body, so uncomfortable! I can't take it anymore.
"Ah......h However, it is not the end of it.
Patches of gray shadows appeared in front of my eyes. What is that? I didn't know it, so I just endured it silently, endured the swelling pain in my eyes, and forced myself to see it more than once, but I couldn't see anything, just a white piece.
Eventually, the pain was so intense that I had to cover my eyes. In front of the pitch-black curtain of the eyes, there were still phantoms flashing. What the hell is going on, I was hurt by the sword qi just now?
The pain didn't give me a chance to think, but it gave me a generous gift very suddenly and invisibly.
Gradually, after I got used to it, I finally found a glimmer of opportunity. The beating light and shadow are...... The man in the black robe and the man in the white robe...... It is a picture of the two facing each other in the air, replayed over and over again.
The sky is open, and Peng knows wide. The vastness of the sea, Kun Zhiyuan. I want to cover the sea, I want to cover the sky.
A breath gathered in the shoulder blades behind my back, and I could still feel it even though my eyes were closed. The precursor of that long sword, the powerful aura forced me to want it to become stronger and stronger.
I have me in my heart, and I am crazy. I want to condense the sword, and the sword will be on its own.
As the aura behind him gradually gathered, a vast sword began to form.
"A false god for a day will never be a god. In my heart, you are dead. Go to hell! I cast my hands away and glared at the white butcher in front of me, Edgeworth shooting straight away. I knew I wouldn't be able to touch him, but I still did. I just want to kill him, maybe just out of the air!
Suddenly, the white-robed man who had his back to me suddenly turned around and attacked in a hurry with his right palm.
The long sword didn't collide like I expected, one punch and one sword collided like this.
"Ahh You go away, don't touch me. A strange scream floated from afar, and in this empty field, there was a sound that could only be found in deep alleys, and it took countless collisions to reach here.
What the? It's Yue'er's voice......
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