Chapter 1895: Your surname is Lu and my surname is evil

The Evil Blade did not answer, as if silent, as if groaning.

While the evil sky was waiting quietly, he was also silently savoring the word Shenxiao.

As for the answer to the second question, after going through so many things, he had more or less guessed that it was because he couldn't help but have the invincible figure in his heart again.

"Inheritance ...... the Evil Emperor"

It is precisely because of the inheritance of the Evil Emperor that Shen Wushuang knows so much about himself.

But as the situation unfolded, he discovered that the truth was far more terrible than he had guessed.

"Taiwei calls himself my war slave, but Shen Wushuang is not surprised at all, as if he already knows ......"

"The Hidden Half-Trail Ancestor Cultivation is ......"

......

In the face of such an unimaginable situation, whoever dares to say that there is no pressure is a lie.

What's more, the evil man often increases the pressure on his own.

However, the evil blade that ended his groaning really didn't show the slightest solemnity on the evil sky's face.

"Shenxiao is not an ordinary person. ”

"Of course. ”

Evil Blade trembled playfully: "You don't think I'm here, so you don't have to worry, right?"

"Don't you say I haven't realized it. Evil Sky grinned, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Evil Blade no longer quipped, "Are you really worried?"

"Why worry?"

Evil Blade Fox suspicious: "Could it be that you still have hole cards that I don't know?"

"No, hey......" Evil Heaven looked up at the sky and sighed with a smile, "It's a big deal." ”

The Evil Blade froze.

"It's as strong as that Shenxiao, isn't it impossible to come down in person, but sent out a god Wushuang who is not even a clone?"

Evil Blade understood.

No matter how strong Shenxiao is, it is only and can only send Shen Wushuang, who is not a clone, to come down and carry out all the layouts.

So, why worry?

For a moment, the Evil Blade found himself speechless.

But in the next moment, he realized the crux of the matter.

"You don't want to face your past life?"

"I'm alive and well in this life. Evil Heaven said softly, "So the Floating Light Buddha of the Immeasurable Pavilion called me Young Master Feiyang, I killed him, and the Cave Killer Taiwei claimed to be my war slave and wanted to take me to the upper realm, but I didn't go, and what Huang Er...... Evil Blade, this person is more funny than a small tree, why is it regarded as a myth by the fairy world?"

Evil Blade was relieved to hear this.

But a little bit of complexity and a little bit of desolation under the ease didn't hide it from him.

He understood.

Affection is like an evil sky, how can he completely dispel his imagination and thoughts of his true relatives because of his unclear reminders and warnings?

It's impossible.

"Otherwise, the word flying in your mouth will not be trembling with a trace ......"

After being silent for a long time, the evil blade trembled lightly: "You are originally surnamed Lu." ”

The Evil Blade completes the name of the Evil Heaven.

The evil sky did not move, nor did it respond.

Seemingly indifferent, the evil blade found that the bloody eyes of the evil sky were already in a trance.

He even saw through the trance of his bloody eyes the turbulent waves that could not be calmed in the heart of the evil sky.

It seems that just knowing what his surname should be, for the evil sky, it is tantamount to a earth-shaking change.

"My surname is Evil, my name is Evil Heaven, yes, my name is Evil Heaven, that is, Evil Heaven. ”

He let out a long breath of turbidity, and his slightly stiff body of the Evil Heaven Movement crunched, and he grinned with his teeth: "It's a little painful, I forgot to heal." ”

"Then heal first. The evil blade didn't ask if the evil heaven was in physical pain or heart pain, and responded with a slight trembling, "I'm also going to refine the remaining saint torrent." ”

The words fell, and the evil blade escaped into the evil heavenly body.

Seeing this, the evil sky looked at the sky again, and murmured softly in his heart.

"Lu Feiyang, hello, I'm the ...... of the evil sky"

After the light muttering, he swung down with a fierce sword, cutting off everything related to his life experience brought by Fuguang, Taiwei, Huang Er, and Shen Wushuang, and sat down cross-legged to meditate and heal.

"Cut off......"

The evil blade that was absorbing the torrent of refining saints trembled imperceptibly.

"Perhaps, but at least, not ...... now"

Twin evils heal.

Three whole days.

In the final battle with the gods, what the two evils endured was not the glamorous and domineering that everyone saw.

The initial resistance of the evil blade bought time for the evil sky to break through the realm, and the evil blade also paid a great price for it.

He who has not yet had time to recover, as Shen Wushuang said, is only comparable to a peerless Dao weapon.

Even if the Evil Blade had some special means, it didn't have the strength to fight head-on with the Half-Step Dao Ancestor's Divine Warriors.

Fortunately, his blocking bought time for the evil sky to break through the realm.

It is precisely because the Evil Heaven has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Immortal that he is qualified to hold the Evil Blade and perform the Dancing Blade method taught by the Evil Blade.

Rao is invincible, but the evil sky has also paid a terrible price because of the invincible sword dance method.

Even the gods of the saint realm can't withstand the killing, and its backlash is not something that the evil heavens can withstand.

Therefore, Rao is three days of healing, most of the injuries have healed, and the evil heaven who has woken up still feels weak.

This feeling is unprecedented.

"It's normal, the two-style sword dance method consumes most of your lifespan. ”

It's not that the evil sky hasn't consumed longevity.

Especially in the Valley of the Military Gods, in order to protect the evil army, he almost ran out of life.

But this time it's different.

Promoted to the Immortal Realm, the increase in longevity is unimaginable, and the longevity is extracted by the method of two-style dancing blades, and it is far from being comparable to the longevity consumed by his Divine Realm.

"It's okay, it's ...... to recuperate for a while"

Before Evil Heaven finished speaking, he felt a torrent of saints rushing into his body.

"Evil Blade, you are not ...... enough"

"You've broken your foundation, and you're ......"

It wasn't until the huge torrent of saints was absorbed by the evil body that the evil blade said and the words that followed.

"That thing in the sea that you know is also absorbing your longevity. ”

When this thing is mentioned, the evil heaven comes to the spirit.

"You saw the blood-colored coffin too, this thing is terrifying......

At that moment, the evil heaven revealed all the things related to the blood-colored giant coffin, and the evil blade trembled in shock.

"Rakshasa First Blood?"

"Blood Celestial Ancient Scripture?"

Evil Heaven nodded and sighed: "If it weren't for the Rakshasa First Blood, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of the Divine Void a long time ago, as for the Blood Universe Ancient Scripture and the Evil Blade, I found that the Evil Emperor's mental method seems to be somewhat similar to the Blood Continent Ancient Scripture......"

"It's not just similar, hey......" The evil blade sighed and trembled, "The evil emperor's heart method was born from the Blood Universe Ancient Scripture, you ......"

Evil Heaven wondered, "What's wrong with me?"

The Evil Blade is silent.

Does he want to question the evil heaven, do you know how much the evil emperor paid in order to obtain the Blood Universe Ancient Scripture?

And you just acted in a reality show, and you learned to go 30%!

"It's a pity that it's only thirty percent," the evil blade thought for a moment and said lightly, "And the most essence of the Blood Universe Ancient Scripture is the last fifty percent, and not getting the second half of the ancient scripture is also one of the regrets of the Evil Emperor." ”

"I'm content. ”

Evil Sky smiled slightly.

If it weren't for the Blood Universe Ancient Scripture, he would have to deal with the first-class Qiu Gu Fuguang Chu River Luo Mantra, and he didn't know how many times more difficult it would be.

"By the way, do you know the blood-colored coffin?"

What Evil Heaven cares about the most is the blood-colored giant coffin that constantly absorbs everything from himself.

It's a pity that he didn't know that this thing not only sucked him, but even the origin essence with the evil blade was sucked away a quarter.

(End of chapter)