But no matter how Wang Dong's incarnation complained, the innate shattered sword intent was still attacking him.

And his incarnation is condensed after the body is seriously injured, unlike the first body and the second body, which have a lot of energy for him to consume, and most of the incarnation body to the spiritual core is composed of the matter in the ontological space mixed with the law.

This also led to the fact that the incarnation came to the low-martial world of Xiaoao Jianghu and was not as arrogant as the first two incarnations, and he was invincible with the world and all living beings but didn't care.

Of course, this is also related to the super humanity in him.

Human nature is actually similar to animal nature, and instinctively has a tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, bully the weak and fear the hard, and help the weak and rely on the strong.

At the same time, it also caused the current situation: he wanted to pretend to be forced in front of Alice the traverser, and show off his strength in front of Feng Qingyang, the "idol" of his mortal period, but because he didn't have enough energy and foundation, he was slammed in the face.

Feng Qingyang's face is very strange, there are sorrows, entanglements, disbelief, relaxation, perseverance, longing and fetters, but more than that, it is a kind of fearlessness and great justice that sacrifices oneself for everything.

He held on to the hilt of the sword, and looked at Wang Dong's incarnation seriously and painfully, "You are the doppelganger or incarnation of "him", I thought it would only be my subordinates who would be drawn out, but I didn't expect it to be you, the incarnation or doppelganger. Your body is very strong and strong, I can't bear a casual look, and I almost died, if it weren't for the impossible possibility I just had at that time, breaking through the innate and becoming one with the world of heaven and man, that glance would have made me completely annihilated. ”

When Wang Dong's incarnation heard this, he jumped directly, Damn, there are monsters. Why would he know that this self is the embodiment of the essence? Is there some great power or some kind of cultivation?

No, it's just a low-martial world!

Feng Qingyang looked very seriously, and he was sophisticated, and he understood the thoughts of the "person" in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

"I don't know what you people, or creatures, think, but the old man has lived for decades, and he has traveled through the rivers and lakes in the first half of his life. As soon as they appeared in this world, they regarded us as stupid and dull people for no reason, and some of them even regarded us as our own kind in words and deeds. We are all flesh and blood, all of whom were raised by our mothers and fathers, how can we bear not to treat us as human beings? Especially when we can resist. ”

Feng Qingyang paused, his eyes revealing deep sadness.

"I don't know where you came from, but I know when I break through the innate nature. Your world is at least much stronger than mine, but why do you despise our existence so much? Therefore, I want to meet you. Get to know you, and forge a path for the world. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang's temperament changed greatly. The sharp momentum that had previously lingered all over the body, and the innate shattered sword intent that was almost heaven and earth on the long sword, all slowly converged. confined in his body, he suddenly became an ordinary, at most a lonely old man with a temperament.

It's quite harmless, kind, kind, and a little unsociable at best.

But Wang Dong's incarnation was highly nervous.

He had thoroughly understood the purpose of this clear wind.

The wind is clear and unusual, out of the back mountain of Huashan, it must be a traverser who provoked him, or was seen by him.

An old and refined character like him, at one glance, at most two eyes, will definitely find all kinds of unreasonableness of the traverser.

After all, this is a real world, although the people here are regarded as natives and NPCs by the traversers, but in fact, they are not real natives at all, real NPCs, they have their own lives, their own families, their own relatives and friends, and their own love and hatred.

They are not fools, they will not drop their IQ, they will give away people's heads for no reason, and after they are killed relatives and friends, they will also pass through and have a pleasant face, or when they see the domineering side of the traveler, they will bow their heads and recognize them as the lord.

The traversers see them as NPCs, but don't these people use the traversers as bait.

I'm going to be desperate, I don't want to die out for a short time, and then pass my memories and experiences back to the body.

I want to live too!

Wang Dong's incarnation exploded in human nature, and his humanity completely negated the unchangeable subordination between the ontology and him at this moment, and obviously had an independent idea.

It's just that all this is just the self-reflection of human nature, like self-comfort, which is useless, and cannot change the relationship between the ontology and him at all.

In other words, it is also the weakness of human nature itself, habitually self-denial, self-doubt, rebellion.

"It looks like you're going to fight hard!"

The spirit of the incarnation was highly tense, and the previous moment of hanging and caring about everything was completely left behind, and all kinds of skills and knowledge of using energy in the memory began to be read and familiar at a very fast speed.

But it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, only knowledge has no energy, at most it is on paper, and now is the moment of despair, relying on the mouth cannon alone, she will be cut into scum in minutes.

This Feng Qingyang looks kind, a good old man's appearance, walking the rivers and lakes when he was young, and his reputation and status are full of rivers and lakes, but he didn't rely on helping the old grandfather to walk and find the lost little grandson for the old grandmother's family.

His men must be covered with corpses!

The avatar took a deep breath, reached out and pulled back, pulling the unconscious Alice back frantically, and at the same time, the five fingers of his other palm rotated, drawing patterns in the air, and the energy that was originally scattering or dissipating the rampage began to converge towards him.

After retreating for hundreds of meters, he turned into a force, and with a flick of his hand, he threw Alice directly to a few super template soldiers who had lost their command and were in a stunned state.

These soldiers were directly activated by the avatar, and then received his orders, and immediately rushed forward, surround Alice and quickly flee for their lives.

As soon as these super template soldiers were activated, the others were also activated one by one, and then the link was restored, and the information was shared, and the current situation and instructions were immediately known.

As a result, these template soldiers, who still had some ability to act, began to evacuate quickly and methodically.

Some of them will take away some template soldiers and even martial arts people who can be rescued on the evacuation route.

In less than two minutes, there was no one near Feng Qingyang and the avatar.

Feng Qingyang silently watched the retreat of these template soldiers, the more he looked at it, the more shocking he became, this kind of army is definitely a peerless elite, with a good hand to block hundreds of thousands, there are countless here!

And it looks like it could be more.

The sadness in his eyes was even stronger, and the determination was greater.

Since he broke through the innate and since the world put its bets on him, he no longer belongs to himself, to the Huashan faction, or to the people of the "Ming Dynasty".

He's going to fight hard, too.

He wants to let the "people" in front of him see that even if they are weak, they can resist, as long as they still have a breath, they can still stand up! (To be continued.) )