"Jiang Mo, he," Jiang You took out a box of candy and divided Tang Butian into two pieces, and said, "He hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, so he should take him out for a spring outing picnic......"

Tang Butian took a few steps forward.

While listening to Jiang You's nagging, which had no nutritional value, she carefully felt everything around her, and suddenly, she felt a cold breath coming from behind her, she turned around suddenly, and then walked quickly up the hillside.

Jiang You twisted his neck from side to side a few times and slowly followed.

Feet on the dirt slope, some mud fell.

"It's so barren, it's lifeless, it's bare and not even a tree ......," he didn't finish speaking, when he saw a dead tree standing not far ahead.

Tang Butian walked under the dead tree.

The surface of the trunk is mottled with some dotted white spots.

She looked up.

Dead branches crisscrossed under a dim yellow sky.

The shadow was inverted over her body.

There was a sudden chill in my back.

She swung a knife at her side, nothing, the tip of the knife drew a half-arc on the ground, in sight, Jiang You walked up the hillside, walked towards her, and walked under the tree, she listened to Jiang You's slight panting, and suddenly calmed down.

"Where is he?" she asked. ”

"I'm looking for Jiang Mobei, he deliberately brought us here, didn't he just want to kill us back, the revenge is quite heavy, Huang Juan surprised me a little."

"What will happen to her?" Tang Butian asked.

"I don't know, there's nothing bad there, it's quiet when I sleep, and when this is over, I'm going to sleep for 24 hours," Jiang You walked around the trunk, "Do you think it's too quiet here." ”

Tang Butian nodded.

"Everything you see now is false, a video that plays on a loop," Jiang You's finger scratched the trunk of the tree, and he said, "Here, cut a knife." ”

Tang Butian raised the wooden knife.

Jiang You took a step back.

The blade flashed, and the dead tree was cut in two from the middle, and the top half fell to the ground, and the ground shook. Then, Tang Butian saw that cracks appeared one after another on the ground, with the dead tree as the center, radiating outward.

Thundered.

Thunder exploded in my ears.

She looked up, and the dusky sky cracked, and her eyes opened, and her blood-colored eyeballs rolled like tumors, and finally, all eyes converged on her.

A crack appeared from where she stood, rapidly expanding.

She was about to jump away when her wrist was grabbed.

Then she heard Jiang You's voice pierce the thunder and ring in her ears.

"What you see, hear, and feel is false."

The temperature comes from the wrist.

The color fades.

It was all black.

Only where the dead trees stood had a yellowish aperture.

Tang Butian went to see Jiang You.

There is a few stubbles on the chin, the flesh on the cheeks is somewhat sagging, and the bags under the eyes are somewhat noticeable.

She saw a few gray hairs in her curled hair.

An ordinary fat man who stays up too late.

Tang Butian thought about what an ordinary fat man looked like, and before he could reach a conclusion, Jiang You turned his head to look at her, his eyes behind the lenses were a little, and he called her name: "Tang Butian." ”

"Huh?"

"Divine thoughts, spiritual sense, spiritual power, which word do you use on the mountain?"

"Shennian, what's wrong?"

"There is some information, you see it, but your visual system can't process it, it can only pass on some wrong information to the brain, the mind is released, breaking through the limitations of the visual and auditory system, you can see more, and more essential, can you understand?"

"Sword cultivation does not cultivate divine thoughts, only cultivates sword intent."

"Then you can only trust the knife in your hand...... The sword is up. ”

"Understood."

"Huang Juan sent us around here, here," Jiang You pointed to the aperture, "Probably, maybe, maybe it's the core of this fragmented world, while it and Jiang Mo are playing peek-a-boo, we will break the core." ”

Tang Butian clenched the wooden knife.

"It's here, it's God." Jiang You's tone was a little cautious.

"Jiang Mo can't beat it here?" Tang Butian asked.

"If you don't go crazy, I don't want to clean up the mess for him," Jiang You looked at Tang Butian, "So, it's up to you." ”

"Okay."

"Protect me." Jiang You added.

"Okay."

Jiang You stepped into the aperture first, and then pulled Tang Butian in, and a white staircase appeared in front of them, and at the end of the staircase, there was a huge white statue.

Gaze down.

The corners of his mouth seemed to be sad and happy.

A black shadow swam on the steps, like a strange fish.

Tang Butian's fingers gripped the wooden knife tightly.

The strange fish swam to Jiang You's side, opened its mouth, and inside was a secret numb tooth, it jumped up from the steps, and at the same time, Tang Butian swung the wooden knife forward, and the knife passed through its body, as if slashing into the air, and the next moment, a black shadow climbed up the wooden knife, and the wooden knife suddenly became heavier......

Entity.

The dark light on the knife flickered.

The strange fish bounced off and dissolved into nothingness in mid-air......

Tang Butian pursed his lips.

She closed her eyes, and the wooden knife hung on the ground.

She carefully comprehended the message from the blade.

The master died, she took the master's sword into the sword shrine, picked a place where there were many swords and they were all inserted, and when she was about to insert the sword into the sword group, she heard the sound of the sword.

Turn your head.

A wooden knife, a wooden scimitar, flew out from the highest part of the sword mound and flew towards her. All the swords in the sword mound trembled and let out a low sound.

She reached out and took it.

Very handy.

She clenched it.

Close your eyes.

The mind sank into the wooden knife.

Shadows swam on the steps. She seemed to see a glimmer of light.

The tip of the knife also moved.

Tang Butian stepped on the steps, dragged by the wooden knife, and walked up step by step, and after the shadow turned around at her feet, he climbed up to her shoes and opened his mouth......

She jumped up, the wooden knife slashed at the fish's head, cutting off the glimmer of light, and she opened her eyes, and the black liquid splattered out and landed on the white steps.

Be born.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood in front of her and Jiang You.

Her spiritual power has been consumed quite a bit.

Be quick.

The dark light on the blade floats.

The wooden knives turned into two in mid-air and flew towards the two figures.

Jiang You passed through the middle of the black and white two.

He walked up step by step, more than ten steps in a row, and then he turned around and looked down at Tang Butian, who was fighting with the black and white figures.

The idol's eyes seemed to open slightly.

The black man punched Tang Butian in the shoulder, and after Tang Butian rolled a few laps on the steps, she raised the wooden knife and blocked the white man's attack.

The spiritual power is almost exhausted.

She watched as the black and white figures floated towards her at the same time.

She gritted her teeth.

Once again, his mind sank into the sword.

The spiritual power was drained, and there seemed to be something in the body flowing into the sword, the vitality was still ......

At this time, she saw a ray of light swimming in the darkness again.

Chop.

The moment the wooden knife slashed through the figure, the black and white figures disappeared.

She opened her eyes, gasped for breath, stood up with a wooden knife, looked up, and just saw Jiang You looking at her.

There was something strange in his eyes.

The wooden knife trembled, and suddenly took out her hand and flew in the direction of Jiang You......

"Jiang You?!"

Jiang You stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife, and said, "What you cut off is meaning." ”