Chapter 327: The Boundless Space of Darkness
"I don't believe it, there is no God, the friendship we have built up over the years, do you say abandon it? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Kenqi shouted loudly towards the back of the godless.
However, that back was not moved at all and gradually drifted away.
At that moment, Jian Qi looked at the figure that once felt extremely familiar, it was so unfamiliar, and he suddenly found that this person he had known since he was a child, he had never really understood.
"Since that's the case, then we'll see you on the way to the peak, and you won't be the only one on the way to martial arts." Jian Qi clenched his fists and said, then left the Absolute Heaven Peak and returned to the Heavenly Mountain Sword Pavilion.
Since then, on the Tianshan Mountain, there has been one more sword maniac, and the years are like a song, rain or shine.
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Ye Fengxue quietly listened to Jian Qi talk about his childhood, and the process of his acquaintance with the Absolute Godless, and then he stood up, his eyes became extremely cold, like the flying snow in the cold winter, he looked at Jian Qi and said coldly: "So, in your heart, from beginning to end, there is only one companion, that is, the Absolute Godless, what about Xiaofeng?" In order to save you, he used his last strength to help you break the tentacles that were going to pull you into the black hole, but he was swallowed by that strange black hole, you betrayed him, betrayed his friendship with you, if he is in front of you now, what do you use to face him, how can your sword pierce his body, how can you pierce it. ”
"I don't know, I really don't know, why would he do that?" Jian Qi held his head with both hands and said painfully.
"Jian Qi, you are not worthy of being Xiaofeng's brother, you are not worthy of his friendship, I will not kill you, because that will dirty my hands." After Ye Fengyu finished speaking, he resolutely turned around, turned into a streamer, and flew into the distance, because he was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, he would not be able to help but kill Jian Qi, and he wanted to fulfill his promise to Dust Wind and leave the Ghost God Underground Palace safely with Jian Qi.
"Xiaofeng, you have to come back alive, if you die, I want the entire Absolute Heaven Sect to bury you with you." The night storm swears in my heart.
"Woo, I was wrong, really wrong, Dusty Wind please come back。。。。。。" On the desert land, only Jian Qi's voice of remorse echoed.
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In a strange space, there are no people, no living beings, not even spiritual power, no air, only darkness and cold, and a large group of floating meteorites, this is like the edge of the cold cosmic space, and the silence makes people feel endless fear.
The space here is unimaginably large, like an ancient universe, with no boundaries and no ends.
On a meteorite, a figure lay there quietly, unconscious, a big hole in his chest, transparent from front to back, as if it had been pierced by something, blood was still flowing out of the hole, but there was a trace of golden light emanating from his body, slowly repairing the hole.
I don't know how long it was, it seemed like a century long, the dust wind finally woke up, he opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and then he slowly turned his head and looked around.
"Where is this? Am I not dead yet? It's so dark here, is it hell? Dusty Wind muttered to himself, and there was confusion in his eyes.
"It hurts." There was a sharp pain in the large hole in his chest, and Dusty Wind couldn't help but touch the wound with his hands, but it still couldn't alleviate the sharp pain of the wound.
"I'm not dead, but where am I? Anyone? The dust wind roared and screamed wildly towards nothingness, but only coldness and darkness responded him, and at a glance, there was darkness except darkness.
"No matter where this is, I'd better recover my body first." Dusty Wind was helpless, so he could only sit down cross-legged and recover from his injuries.
There is not the slightest spiritual power here, not even the air, and the dust wind cannot absorb the spiritual power of the outside world, only relying on the divine power of the golden holy dao body in his body, fortunately, the five demon chakras in his dantian have stored a large amount of spiritual power, which is enough for him to use to recover his wounds.
The golden divine power was released from his body, emitting a golden divine light, in this dark space, it was extremely conspicuous, like a ray of light in the darkness, although it was small, it could illuminate a small space.
In this way, Dustwind sat on the meteorite and drifted with the meteorite in this dark and boundless space.
It seems like a long, long time, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, so long that even Chenfeng himself doesn't know how long he has been here, the divine power in his body is about to be exhausted, his body is dry, and he has been around several times, the whole person is covered with skin and bones, like a skeleton, only his eyes still have golden flames burning.
In addition, in his mind, the golden primordial god villain sat cross-legged, silently reciting complex scriptures, and golden runes were imprinted on Dustwind's body, gilding his body with a layer of golden light, and it was this layer of golden glow that allowed Dusty Wind to support countless years in this dark and boundless space, and not to die from exhaustion of divine power.
However, the golden villain in his mind gradually dimmed as time passed, the voice of the scriptures was no longer so grandiose, the golden runes became fewer and fewer, and the divine power was gradually withering.
"Hey, what's that?" In the darkness far ahead, there was a glimmer of fire shining, and it was so strange in the darkness, like a ghostly fire.
When it was closer, the dust wind finally saw clearly, it was half a head, and the skull emitted a faint white light, the light was not strong, but it was extremely amazing, like an immortal light, which had existed for thousands of years.
"Is this fairy light?" Dust Wind was surprised, even if this light looked weak, but it still exuded terrifying divine power, such as the power of flying immortals, Dust Wind can be sure that the owner of this half of the skull must have been immortal creatures before his death, it can be imagined that the person who killed him back then must be a master of the world, and he smashed his Yuan Shen and flesh with one palm, leaving only half of the skull.
"It's a pity that I can't absorb that immortal power." Dusty Wind sighed, because he couldn't get close to that skull, that faint white light had earth-shattering power, even if the eons passed, it was still not something that his current level of creatures could approach and absorb, if he forcibly approached and absorbed, he would definitely be killed by the power of the Flying Immortals, and even the scum would not be left.
Then, the dust wind continued to drift towards the darkness with the meteorite, and along the way, he encountered several wreckage, all of which were immortal-level corpses, and several even surpassed the immortal level and reached the supreme immortal king level.
Infinite years have passed, and the dust and wind have weakened even more, like a broken candle in the wind, which can extinguish the fire of life at any time.
"Where am I? Who am I and where am I from? Dusty Wind's hair was scattered over his shoulders, messy, his originally black hair became white, the wrinkles of his face were folded, his head was lowered, his mouth was unconsciously babbling, his spirit was about to collapse, to the point of madness.
No matter who is in this dark environment, there is no life, no aura, no air, only darkness and coldness, after staying for thousands of years, they will collapse and die.
Boom, in the deepest part of the dust wind's body, a green flame rose up, the green fire was not big, but it was full of vitality, emitting to the limbs and bones of the dust wind, adding a wisp of vitality to him, it was the fire of the dead wood and spring, usually hidden in the deepest part of the dust wind's body, and now at the most dangerous moment of the dust wind, it finally played a role and brought a ray of life to the dust wind.
Dustwind's body began to change, his hair was still white, his face was old, and his body was shriveled, but a little divine light appeared in his eyes, as if he had regained his clarity.
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