Chapter 22: Wisdom Sword

The waterfall is rapid, and the black mist is clearly distinguished from the white sword qi, just like the white flowing water and the black rock, the rock is black and hard, and the flowing water is continuous and weak.

But often the hard rock disappears in the end.

In an instant, after the stalemate, the sword qi waterfall swayed upward, breaking through the black qi and directly breaking through the heavenly network.

The front is unobstructed, and there is no longer a feeling of depression, seeing this, Xiao Huangquan has no carelessness, and he will not forget the main purpose of this time.

Killing the Sky Network is also in vain if it fails to achieve its main purpose.

As a result, he slashed down with his fingers, and Gu Dongping, who was in the distance, suddenly felt something, because the body of the artifact Huangquan appeared behind Xiao Huangquan.

This is the sustenance of Xiaohuangquan, a blessing, and a bondage.

At this moment, Xiao Huangquan saw the torrent of the spring, saw the illusory images, saw the mountains and depressions, and he seemed to feel the fetters brought by countless years.

Since the collapse of heaven and earth in the previous era, until now, heaven and earth have collapsed again.

How many years have been intertwined.

It is said to be strong, but even iron and stone can be turned into iron juice, so tens of millions of years of inertia have made him have a trace of haze in his sword heart.

That's it.

The bond from the artifact was just the beginning, and an aura of the same origin as him but incompatible appeared behind Xiao Huangquan, and a piercing voice sounded.

"Hah! Finally, at the last step, it was all a wedding dress made for me. Overlord, you puppeteer, saint, you slut, when I reach the last step, I will definitely salvage you from the long river of time and space, so that you will not be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life!

The sound of gritting his teeth was so familiar, it made Gu Dongping's face change, he could never forget the breath of this voice for the rest of his life, and this breath was even deeper than what he had seen before.

Combined with his words, Gu Dongping directly denied that it was the most holy consciousness.

If it were the Holy Consciousness, revenge would not be so full of anger, this is the realm of cultivation, and it is also the foundation of dominating power. He also denied the previous holy obsession, that consciousness is the means left by the overlord, and that one's means will not be missed.

Ruling out these two possibilities, and the consciousness is so familiar, it can only be possessed by the artifact itself, or hidden in the deepest depths, and it is likely to be the resentment generated at the moment of the artifact's generation, the moment of the most holy death.

Gu Dongping subconsciously wanted to step forward, but he still stopped.

Up to now, since the artifact Huangquan has been one, it has excluded him, the master, if Xiao Huangquan naturally won't do this, but this grudge will completely do it.

And in the way the other party exists, there is no doubt that he is also capable of doing this.

And Xiao Huangquan also turned his head, all this Gu Dongping outside could not see, for Xiao Huangquan and that consciousness, time had stood still.

What appeared in Xiao Huangquan's eyes was a handsome and almost perfect man, but the anger in his eyes and the unconcealable greed destroyed his consciousness layout.

"You are the most holy resentment!" Xiao Huangquan affirmed, he had read many ancient books, and there was Gu Dongping's supplement, Xiao Huangquan had a clear understanding of his identity.

"I created you, and now is the time for you to repay me. But don't worry, when I am fully recovered, I will resurrect you. The man said in a tone of course, and condescendingly.

Xiao Huangquan was slightly stunned, he was not Gu Dongping, he would not go over, but said slowly, "You haven't gone out, and you don't know the world now." Even if you recover to your heyday, you won't be able to control samsara. Because reincarnation has long been broken, most of them have now fallen into the hands of the laws of heaven and earth and have become a part of heaven and earth. ”

"Looks like you've got a lot more autonomy. The man smiled, "What if there is no reincarnation? With me, can heaven and earth compete with me? ”

After speaking, the man leaned over and pointed, and his hand was about to point on Xiao Huangquan's eyebrows.

His shot seems ordinary, but in fact, it implies a mystery, and if it is pointed out this time, everything will be stopped.

"I still have my practice. Xiao Huangquan frowned lightly and put the man's hand up. There was no longer the slightest struggle in Xiao Huangquan's eyes, and everything just now seemed to have passed.

There was calm under his eyes, as calm as the surface of a lake, but there was a bright moon rising, like a sword light flickering.

"This is my last step, and the first step for the outliers. I don't want to let go of this step. Xiao Huangquan then said, "If you don't mess around, I will leave you with this wisp of consciousness and give you a chance to start over." ”

"Little beast, it looks like your wings are stiff, but don't forget who created you, and everything you have is given by me! Since you don't eat the toast, you want to eat and drink! Then I want you to never be able to detach, like ......" The man changed color, and his normal consciousness did not last for three seconds just now, and then it became chaotic.

Xiao Huangquan set off ripples in his heart, not because of fear, but because of pity, the consciousness in front of him was not strong, but he didn't realize his identity.

He couldn't help but feel the cheats given by Samba in his heart.

Samba returns, both as a little spiritual complement as a beacon, but more importantly for his self-struggle.

You must know that the clansmen's longing for him is mixed with personal selfish desires, if you don't do too much spiritual immortality, don't do too much to let the wind come from all directions, I will stand still. Even if they come back to life, they are nothing more than pets of an entire race. Not to mention the fall of the realm, the son of salvation will not exist.

But Samba still succeeded. When he did this, he was sure that he would succeed, unless one day the lion clan would be wiped out and no one would say his name again.

Everyone's path to salvation, everyone's path is different.

Xiao Huangquan thought of what Gu Dongping said to him, and he smiled when he listened to the words that were full of consciousness.

He looked at the stunned man, "Thank you, thank you for shining light on me." ”

Xiao Huangquan opened his eyes, and found that the strange consciousness was only the last point away from his eyebrows, it was obvious that the other party was not just talking, he had already taken action, and he never thought that he would take the initiative to hand over his life.

"Even if you enter my consciousness, what can I do!" Xiao Huangquan's face outside also smiled, and without the slightest hesitation, he gently spit out two bytes, "Hui Sword!"

A small long sword flew out of his eyebrows, and the consciousness barely screamed, and turned directly into ashes.

Xiao Huangquan lowered his head and smiled, his fingers fell, and the invisible fetters disappeared automatically, "I don't want to leave either, but I also want to grow." ”

There was a reluctant whisper from the artifact itself. Xiao Huangquan waved his hand and seemed to say goodbye.

He looked up and saw a mysterious space where he had been chasing, and he snapped his fingers again, a giant sword formed.

This time it really tore the space apart.

A soft voice, immature but firm, resounded through China.

"I am willing to go forward for the aliens!"

This sword opens the mountain!