The cold light flowed on the white blade, and the sharp aura permeated, and the surrounding air seemed to be cut open, and the air flow rippled.

Although the name of the sword is "Heavenly Sword", its power far exceeds the description in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and it is one of the best red envelopes drawn by Xia Xiaoliu.

Holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he used the Wind Body Technique, pulled out a heavy afterimage, and swooped towards Ling Yu.

However, just when he was three meters away from Ling Yu, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind Ling Yu like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the most vulnerable part of Ling Yu's neck.

The sound of striking the east and west, on the surface it was a frontal impact, but in fact, Xia Xiaoliu had already paid attention to it and wanted to give him a fatal sword from behind.

Rumble!

The blazing sword light exploded, agitating and raging, and dense hideous cracks appeared on the ground, and rubble flew everywhere.

"What about people?" Xia Xiaoliu frowned, he didn't cut Ling Yu, Ling Yu disappeared in place.

As soon as the words fell, his scalp tightened, and the cold hairs on his body instantly stood upside down, and he turned his head suddenly.

At some point, Ling Yu appeared behind him.

"So fast!" Xia Xiaoliu was startled, and subconsciously wanted to swing his sword.

However, to his horror, he found that his hands were empty.

What about the sword?

The sword was in Ling Yu's hand.

Ling Yu swung his sword, and the sword light bloomed.

Xia Xiaoliu retreated violently, but left a broken arm behind.

His face was pale, cold sweat was like rain, he was clutching his broken arm, scarlet blood gushing through his fingers, his body trembling from the intense pain, and he was constantly gasping for breath.

Ling Yu's face was unwavering, and he was not happy that he had cut off one of his opponent's arms, as if things were supposed to be like this, and there was nothing to be happy about.

Xia Xiaoliu took a deep breath, and there was an extra pitch-black demon pill in his hand, emitting a faint black light, which he had snatched from the body of the tentacle monster before.

A ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed the demon pill in one gulp, and the violent medicinal power suddenly exploded in his mouth.

An even stronger tide of pain surged in, Xia Xiaoliu's face was directly distorted, and the whole person rolled on the ground, his skin and flesh opened, and blood splattered.

The medicinal power of this demon pill was too terrifying, and he originally planned to digest it slowly and improve his strength after this trip was over.

But now in this situation, he can only force a fight.

The medicinal power began to work, and the tattered flesh began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the intense vitality rushed in his veins like a river, and a powerful momentum rose from him.

Xia Xiaoliu picked up his broken arm and thrust it into the wound suddenly, a miracle that cannot be explained by modern medicine happened, the fracture healed rapidly, and it didn't take long to recover as before!

His eyes shot a strong light, and he leaped to his feet, standing as tall as a mountain.

From beginning to end, Ling Yu just stood calmly, not shocked, and did not try to stop it.

Xia Xiaoliu also seemed to have expected this, so he dared to boldly use the demon pill, if he was someone else, he would not give him this opportunity.

But Ling Yu was different, a strong man like him didn't bother to interrupt the process.

But......

"If you say this, you must be a little too confident, you don't know how strong I am now!"

Xia Xiaoliu's expression became crazy and ferocious, and the various methods extracted from the invincible red envelope system were frantically used, and the surging energy poured out.

From his self-confidence and calmness at the beginning, to being deflated at Ling Yu's hands again and again, paying a terrible price, the inferiority complex in his heart was awakened, and the traces of the weak never disappeared on him, but they were hidden, and they were revealed again at this moment.

He hated this emotion, very, very hated, and wanted it to disappear, so he could only kill Ling Yu!

There was only one thought left in Xia Xiaoliu's mind, and the killing intent was boiling and tumbling in his chest!

A glorious light enveloped the area, and terrifying energy fluctuations roared and swept through, and the stone plates shattered and turned into powder!

Even if it is Yuan Zhai, in the face of such an attack, he can only temporarily avoid the edge, and resist either death or injury.

Ling Yu's eyes flashed with a faint divine glow, and the golden silk thread was wrapped around his fist, and he raised his hand and punched out.

Rumble!

A deafening loud sound echoed, and the space seemed to tremble, and the brilliant golden light rose into the sky, the waves of fire rolled, and the terrifying explosion destroyed the huge stage, turning the huge stage into ruins.

I don't know how long it took for the irritable movement to subside, and the cracks and rubble on the ground were dense, full of holes, and scorched black everywhere, except for the mist in front of which the indistinct shape was not affected.

Ling Yu was unharmed, his body was dusty, and he looked down at the black charcoal-like body on the ground, it was Xia Xiaoliu.

At this time, he was dying, and only small movements that were invisible from time to time could show that he was still alive.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, filled with fear and despair.

Earlier, he firmly believed that he was already a strong man, Ling Yu was no longer his opponent, and he didn't even bother to hate him and take revenge on him.

But now, he was weak, his body was extremely broken, he was about to die, his heart was irreparably damaged, and his spirit had collapsed.

"You're still weak. ”

Ling Yu said lightly, leaving without looking back, walking towards the blurred cloud.

His voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, which smashed Xia Xiaoliu's self-esteem to pieces, and the brilliance in his eyes completely dimmed.

Man is not dead, but the heart is dead.

Ling Yu stood in front of the cloud, and the circulating symbols buzzed violently, rising with a dazzling light, as if he didn't want Ling Yu to get close.

Ling Yu didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, those symbols suddenly quieted down, like a well-behaved and obedient pet dog.

"Tell me, about the recovery of the planet......"

Ling Yu slowly reached in and conveyed his thoughts.

This fuzzy cloud is nothing else, it is the heart of Folded Space 006.

To control it is equivalent to controlling the entire space, and the blade above the magma is insignificant compared to it.

This is also the reason why Xia Xiaoliu really wants to get it.

But Ling Yu didn't want to get it, it wasn't anything to Ling Yu, he just wanted to know something.

The appearance of the folded space is closely related to the revival of the earth, and the "heart" is spiritual, and it quickly responds to him.

"The earth was once brilliant, but then it is ruined. Nowadays, pollution is serious, the earth's resources are depleted, and over time, the earth will become a death star.

It has no choice but to rise again and regain its former glory. The folded space is the cemetery of the dead, a remnant of the glory of the past, once lost in the long river of time.

The heart of the earth beats harder and harder, and there will be more and more space to fold. One day, the earth will usher in a full recovery!"

Handsome cat internship during this time, July 20th, every day early and late home, tired can't work, but I will insist on updating, less please forgive me......

The handsome cat will pay off the debt after it is idle!

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