Chapter 388: The Power of the Origin (Part II)

"But even so," the King of the Spell Realm scoffed unabashedly after a brief moment of shock, "you can't really control this array if you comprehend the Origin. The king advises you to give it up. With your mortal body being able to have such an opportunity, this king promises you, submit to me, and I will seriously guide you to achieve your cultivation in the future. Little doll, this is your great opportunity. ”

"I didn't expect that the king of the spell world is also a person who loves talents." At this time, with the formation of the Origin Great Array, Bai Muyun's consciousness had already returned from his thoughts, and he was in a normal state again, and his voice was also very calm, "But my body has entered your seal, and giving up is equivalent to self-destruction." I also hope that the king of the spell world will not frame me with children's cognition. ”

At this time, even though he no longer saw the world from thoughtlessness, Bai Muyun saw the ten giant swords surrounding him and every white villain in them more realistically through this Origin Great Array.

Even, she clearly recognized the facial features of the ten machine spirits. It doesn't matter if she looks at it, after seeing it clearly, she is not slightly surprised in her heart.

The two giant sword spirits corresponding to each other all look exactly the same. It's just that one has a white bright spot on the forehead and the other has a black spot.

An extremely strong aura corresponds to an extremely weak aura, just as the domineering qi identified before is far opposite to the other weakness, forming two identical machine spirits that are connected to each other.

Strong and weak. It seems that this weakness is not weakness, but humility!

Therefore, these two opposing machine spirits refer to a pair of beings that represent opposite meanings, namely domineering and humility.

With this breakthrough epiphany, Bai Muyun completely saw the meaning when he swept over the other eight giant sword weapon spirits.

Grumpy and gentle were the pair she had seen before. And what evil qi refers to is actually evil, and the corresponding one is kindness.

There are also two pairs, which are vicious and kind, cruel and merciful.

Ten rounds!

It turns out that these ten rounds actually refer to ten completely different and opposing human natures and beliefs.

What a strange spell that could have such a real and powerful power!

"Since you insist on doing so, I don't need to waste any more time." The faint laughter of the King of the Spell Realm came but was full of a strong and cold taste, "You and the King of the Soul Realm are both stubborn beings, so I'll be a favor who pushes the boat along the water." ”

He didn't give Bai Muyun more time to think. As soon as his words fell, the entire ten giant swords outside the transparent vortex around Bai Muyun's body began to move.

I saw that the color of the spell on the sword began to turn black. The line between black and white, which could be clearly distinguished in Bai Muyun, was rapidly disappearing.

And the "weak" white spirits that represent kindness, compassion, gentleness, kindness, and humility instantly turned into all black at the moment when the arms of the strong side opposite them were raised!

This transformation is not a simple color transformation, but a complete momentum transformation.

Bai Muyun only felt that the ten layers of sword qi that had surrounded him before were clearly strong and weak, and supported each other, after these five machine spirits were transformed, they completely turned into strong coercion and domineering pressure rushing towards him from all directions. And the origin vortex that could have been able to continuously integrate these grays was now greatly squeezed.

It seems that under this kind of extremely irritable and domineering belief that he is bound to destroy himself, even the Origin Great Array seems helpless.

"Little doll, your current source power is still very rudimentary, and you don't even have the ability to manipulate the basics. It's a shame to kill you. So, I'll give you one last chance. ”

Bai Muyun didn't respond to the ultimatum of the King of the Spell Realm at all.

She was now fully engaged in the confrontation with the sword qi after this "reversal".

At this moment, the black and white correspondence of the ten machine spirits actually floated out of their respective long swords, and then fused together directly above Bai Muyun's head, turning into five gray villains who seemed to be real.

And after the strength and weakness fused with each other, these five beings, who originally seemed to be machine spirits, suddenly underwent a fundamental change. Both inside and out, they are no different from the mortals that Bai Muyun has seen! In addition to being still relatively short in height, these five people, no matter their demeanor or demeanor, have completely become really existent.

Moreover, the fierce momentum that erupted around the five people was like a real existence, no longer a sword qi, but a real momentum, belonging to the peak cultivators of the Great Perfection! However, the only thing Bai Muyun didn't understand was why none of the five people on his head had the kind of unparalleled domineering power that he had just felt!

Whose terrible belief is it? A thought immediately appeared in Bai Muyun's mind, that is, these five people were definitely not the last strength of this formation.

But even if she thought of this, the power of the five people above her head to reach the peak of the Great Perfection had swelled to the point where she felt a little tingling on her scalp at this moment.

After all, she's only on the ninth floor. Even if she directly faced a peak master of the twelfth layer, it was enough to make her feel the overwhelming impact of momentum, just like when she fought against the alliance leader regardless of life and death. But now that the distance is so close, it is five times the strength of the original!

The five of them were sitting cross-legged on top of Bai Muyun's head at the moment, lined up in a line with each other. The roar suddenly shook the sky, and the first person to rush towards Bai Muyun was a white-haired old man in a gray robe. This person's expression was solemn, and at the moment when the four people behind him roared, his hair was so delicate that it seemed to be completely real, and his slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, bursting out with a dazzling light that made people tremble.

"With my essence and blood, burn my soul, lead the way of heaven, and destroy the soul of fire." The old man roared, raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, and immediately a strong light flew up from his hand, and in this pitch-black sky, it turned into a sword identical to the ten giant swords.

As soon as this sword came out, the two swords in front of Bai Muyun's left arm and behind his right arm immediately buzzed loudly, and they rose from the ground and stabbed straight into the body of the giant sword above, merging into it.

Bai Muyun only felt that countless indescribable powers rioted in this space, and they all merged into this big sword, causing this sword to suddenly burst out with supreme momentum.

"Slash!" The white-haired old man roared violently, and his right hand swung directly down towards the whirlpool that had been transformed by the impermanence of the white wood cloud in front of him.

With a wave of it, the big sword roared up, as if a strange force had formed that could open the heavens and destroy the earth, and it fell with a bang.

From a distance, this scene in the darkness is extremely clear. The big sword that had absorbed countless powers had almost turned into a real being, and it expanded rapidly with a roar, increasing dozens of times in an instant, and a sword fell and slashed directly above Bai Muyun's head. RS