Chapter 68: Legend of the Sword: 2 Illusion of Death

Volume III: Chapter Twenty-Eight (Chapter 68 in Total): Legend of the Sword (I): 2 Illusion of Death

This so-called Dark Tower, in fact, is where the so-called "Gate of Hell" is located, and where the reverse of the Dark Tower is, it is the Tower of Babel, and the Tower of Babel is the Gate of Heaven!

Without the sober existence of the play, Li Daming's figure looks extremely lonely, and he must understand that he must use the courage he has never had before to face the next desperate everything, only in this way can he become the so-called savior.

The top of the entire Dark Tower was like a peak that had been cut off from the top of the mountain, it was too flat! It was so flat that there was not the slightest concave or convex, and there was not a single incision, and the hard dark iron was firmly sealed under Li Daming's footprints, and it seemed that Li Daming had not been given any chance.

It's a door of death.

Li Daming looked up at the sky, he actually didn't have any so-called pride in becoming a member of the ancient war dragon clan, he himself is an ordinary person, that is, a mortal in the flesh, although he yearns for all kinds of fantasy worlds, but now, what he wants to do more is to return to the original truth, not to entangle with the drama in these so-called illusions, but to have a normal relationship with her, to live a normal life, just can.

Li Daming does not have the ability to break through the universe at this moment, but he has a heart and a determination to break through the sky!

On the ground, Li Daming lifted his body into the air, his body continued to swirl in the thin white mist, and then, the sharp blade on his back gushed out like blood, and then, Li Daming held the sharp blade in his hand and roared towards the sky, he looked back, just like watching the last look at the play, this eye was full of infinite despair, just like a struggle to regain hope!

Blood gushed out from Li Daming's chest and abdomen, and kept flowing, and then, he fell heavily to the top of the dark tower, on the top of the tower, the blood was scattered, and it continued to swirl and flow around it, and the snow-white blood-colored mist and the black dark iron were covered with a thick blood, and the blood color rendered everything around him, only the play was still so pure white, beautiful and moving, even if she fainted.

Li Daming finally opened the door to the cycle of life and death, and the price to pay was to use his own blood to firm everything.

Li Daming walked in a snowy white, he couldn't help but be stunned, and saw a young woman in plain clothes.

Li Daming looked at her and said, "Am I in hell?"

The plain-clothed woman said, "You're sneaking in the opposite direction, this is not hell, this is heaven!"

Li Daming couldn't help but be shocked, so he said, "Where is the Sword God Emperor?"

The plain-clothed woman said: "My emperor is the master of all things in all worlds, and if he wants to be in heaven, he will naturally let the gate of hell be closed tightly, and when he is in hell, the gate of heaven will naturally not be opened." And at this moment, you are very lucky, you are already in heaven, even if you die, you should have no regrets!"

When Li Daming heard this, he said angrily: "I don't care if I am in heaven or hell in my life, I only care if this Sword God Emperor can keep his promise and save my friends after I die!"

The plain-clothed woman said: "The life that should survive will naturally be immortal, and the soul of the deceased will naturally have his home!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Daming saw the body of the plain-clothed woman slowly retreating from the mist, and the actor didn't know where he was, Li Daming didn't know where he was at this moment. He didn't care whether he was in heaven or hell, but he couldn't believe that the condition for going to hell was to go to heaven first, which was the so-called "perverse" inflicting boundless pain on him, and this pain seemed to come too late. He was in such a hurry that he couldn't calm down and enjoy himself.

He continued to walk forward, and finally stopped on a plane, in the middle of this plane, is a snow-white small building, he gently pushed open the snow-white door of the small building, as soon as the door opened, it was emitting endless white light, Li Daming himself paced forward, and saw a sword and a sword lying in mid-air, and in mid-air, there were countless dust suspended, but these dusts were snow-white colors, although Li Daming did not see clearly, but still felt the existence of this endless dust.

Li Daming couldn't see this sword clearly, but saw a snow-white rabbit standing upright towards him, he should recognize, this is the appearance of the rabbit, but unfortunately, without the innocence and cuteness of the rabbit, he quietly looked at the rabbit's dress, suddenly, he seemed to understand something, so he raised his arms high, and then closed his eyes, and then, when he closed his eyes, a knife and a sword had torn his chest, and blood gushed out, and then, the snow-white rabbit was blood-colored in an instant, and the blood hung low in the snow-white space, red and white were constantly intertwinedBeyond its plane, there is a boundless black.

Li Daming woke up at the top of the Dark Tower, he looked at his chest, there was no so-called scar, but the drama was gone.

"Where the hell am I?" Li Daming roared at the sky, "Where is the play?"

"You have already gone through the Tower of Babel, but you still raised your arms and chose death to come to you, since you did not choose Heaven, then you chose Hell, now, I will send you to the Tower of Darkness, this is your choice, this is your Hell! ”

After this majestic voice ended, Li Daming's eyes couldn't help but darken, and then, his illusion of death was temporarily stranded, and his real wandering between life and death really began.

(PS: To be continued!Volume 3: Chapter 28 (Chapter 68 in total): Legend of the Sword (Part I): 3 Stay tuned between life and death!······ )

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