Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Four Mr

The boy's mind was gone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside, Fu Tu Fearless opened his eyes and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, which was due to the trauma of his heart.

"And it!"

The boy muttered to himself, his heart firm. The catastrophe is not dead, he has to investigate himself carefully, he doesn't want to have anything ominous left. Immediately, the mind rushed into the realm of the mind!

The world is vast, clear, and there is no gray fog, this is everything that Futu Fearless has seen.

"What's going on?

Fu Tu muttered fearlessly, feeling confused, his consciousness entered the mental realm, and it would inevitably descend into the human soul, but now, he was still a mental projection.

Looking at the Nine Heavens, the young man's heart sank, and immediately his mental body rushed up to the sky and appeared on the broken altar.

The remnants of the monument were still there, a flame imprinted on them, and the handwriting became blurry, and it was impossible to see the truth.

Shout!

At this time, a sound of breaking the sky came, and the young man's body trembled. He sensed a familiar aura, but it was so unfamiliar.

Fu Tu turned around fearlessly, he saw a long sword galloping towards him, Sen Bai's sword body was sharp, and at a glance, the stinging pain in his eyes came, and his heart and body trembled, which was unbearable.

It was a long sword without a hilt, and next to the long sword, there was a black cloud accompanying it, and next to the black cloud, there was a nineteen-story small tower, with a bright yellow tower body, full of sword marks.

Shout!

The long sword galloped forward, standing in the air, under the tip of the sword, black clouds soared, a trace of black cloud smoke rose, submerged into the sword body, above the sword, Fu Tu trembled slightly, and wisps of mysterious qi fell, washing the long sword.

"This ...... This is?"

The projection of the young man's mind was condensed, so as not to be cracked by the sword light, looking at the long sword, Fu Tu Wuxing's face was complicated, and he couldn't speak clearly, this scene ...... More than he could have imagined!

On this sword, he actually sensed the breath of a human soul, more precisely, this sword...... It's his human soul!

Come!

With a move in his heart, Futu stared fearlessly and stretched out his hand.

The right hand was opened, and suddenly the long sword fell, trembling and striking.

"This is a human soul?"

His eyes flickered, and the boy was dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene in front of him. Sensing at such a distance, it really exudes the breath of a human soul!

Fu Tu Fearless's eyes flashed with a different color, and he was unswerving.

It's not close!

Case......

The mind moved, and the heart rushed into the long sword!

Rumble!

At the moment when Fu Tu's fearless mind poured into the long sword, the sea of consciousness was surging, and the sea level was undulating and surging. Under the heavenly dome, a black whirlpool slowly emerged, engulfing all the monstrous waves, and as it slowly suppressed it, more and more seawater poured into the entrance of the Mind God Realm.

In the Mental Realm, the sword roared into the sky, and the clear blue sky gradually had white clouds, and the clouds and mist became more and more dense, turning into black and heavy clouds, covering the entire sky. A long sword galloped through the dark clouds, and the sword roared like thunder and flashed like lightning.

Phew!

Torrential rain fell wildly, and thunder shone brightly.

In the long sword, Fu Tu Fearless's consciousness was clear, and one after another pictures appeared in his mind, the raging flames, and the sword storm covering the sky......

In the darkness, he saw that he was cut down by one sword after another, pieces of flesh and blood were separated, white bones fell, swords were vertical and horizontal, bone chips were flying, and he also saw that the Sumeru ring was not damaged in the slightest.

The bones are gone. The shattered sea of consciousness, the storm appears, annihilating everything, the void cracks, and the sea dies.

Gradually, in the entire realm of consciousness, only a dark vortex was slowly turning. Suddenly, the storm left the already void realm of consciousness and poured into the entrance of the mind realm......

In the gray sky, a thick gray mist filled all this, and there was silence. At this time, there seemed to be a god and a ghost howling, and a storm came roaring and descended here.

The white storm emitted a sharp edge that made it impossible to look at it directly, and the gray mist was torn apart and then annihilated.

I don't know how long it took, the gray fog was gone, revealing the clear sky, revealing the ruined altar under the heavenly dome.

The storm of swords roared upward, passing through the altar, and one after another swords slashed at the human soul, the human soul's face was stiff, expressionless, and the soul blood flowed......

Futu Fearless saw the flame on the remnant monument galloping, enveloping the human soul, seeing wisps of black smoke swallowed by the black clouds, and also seeing the Qiankun ring shattered under the flames, those precious and rare elixirs, divine weapon materials erupted, extracted by the fireworks, and smelted into the human soul.

Then, the sharpest sword rushed into the human soul......

The human soul is shattered, it will be devoured, and the mysterious flame will disappear. At this moment, in the human soul, a gray light burst out......

Fu Tu Daring knew that this was a gift from the boy in his dream.

Gray light burst out, passed through the mental realm, appeared in the ocean of consciousness, and the sea water gradually evolved in the void, and the heavenly dome appeared......

Call!

Outside, Fu Tu Fearless suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his face was slightly pale.

Standing next to Hantan, he looked down.

There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy reflected in the pool water, his black hair was like a waterfall, his body was slightly thin, his face was different from the previous one, and a pair of Danfeng eyes exuded a sharp and melancholy light......

Looking at that face, Fu Tu Fearless felt confused.

"Is this what I really am?"

The boy looked up at the gray sky. That face is seventy percent similar to his mother, and he also has similarities with the man in his dream.

Futu Fearless knew that that man was his father, a peerless powerhouse surnamed Futu, who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Where is this? I seem to have forgotten something. ”

Fu Tu muttered to himself fearlessly, scanning all directions, and the young man turned around, wanting to leave.

Suddenly, his body was shocked, and he suddenly turned around, his qi was ready to go, and he looked to the left vigilantly!

There...... There was a young man who was fishing, and he didn't even notice it.

This is a strong man!

Fu Tu fearlessly said secretly, if it wasn't for that person to carry the rod, he would never have found him.

Roar!

The water rippled, and a roar came out, exuding an aura that suffocated Fu Tu fearlessly. The rod was tight, pulling out a huge arc, and the white line was stretched straight.

Roar!

The roar echoed, and Fu Tu fearlessly vomited blood, and his body flew upside down.

He saw a small fish half a foot in size, with a crystal clear body being pulled up to the water, with long whiskers, a horn on the top of its head, a pair of small eyes that were blood-red, and its body exuded a terrifying coercion!

"Huh. ”

The young Taoist screamed softly, and then a terrifying little fish flew into the fish basket, and everything returned to calm.

"Young man, you're awake. ”

The young Taoist spoke, his voice slow and friendly.

"Who are you!"

Fu Tu said fearlessly, came to the Taoist's side, he sat down, his skin was tight, and the mountain power in his body was surging.

This person is very strong, and if he makes a move on himself, the consequences will be unimaginable. But I don't think so, otherwise I wouldn't be safe at the moment.

Burst.

The fishing rod flicked and the line entered the pool water, and the Taoist said indifferently: "Me, you can call me Mr. Big." ”

"Mr. Big?"

The young man muttered, this real name is unfamiliar, he has not heard of it, the young man's eyes are clear, and he said respectfully: "Excuse me, this is here?"

"There is no name here, you don't need to know. ”

The Taoist shook his head and said, "Do you need me to restore that memory for you?"

"Recover your memory?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, he remembered the words of his past body, and remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, could it be that the memory had been cut off?

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