The rain kept falling.

Heaven and earth are full of cold and cool atmosphere.

In this environment, the first thing anyone thinks of is at home, or under the eaves, to avoid the rain, but Xuantian Sect, who was lying by the river, obviously did not have any thoughts of moving.

At this moment, although his sanity has been restored, his state is even better than the previous best moment, and his cultivation has gone from the beginning to the mythical realm, and he has entered the peak of mythology, and he only needs to cast the kingdom of God to achieve the realm of the god king.

He was in excellent physical condition, but he was lying by the river, still not half wanting to get up, letting the water flow in the river constantly wash away half of his body soaked in water, letting the mud by the river pollute his clothes, and let the rain fall from the sky, bringing a cold chill from the bottom of his heart.

Down and out.

Dreariness.

This is the best portrayal of Xuantian Sect's image at this moment.

And beside him, a dark red saber that was also stained with some mud, like the most loyal guard, lay quietly beside him, close to his body.

One person.

A sword.

In this gloomy weather environment, there is an eerie dead silence.

"Ahh

At this time, there was a scream, and suddenly a stone path not far from the river came to me.

A couple walking together and strolling in the rain, one of them, let out a frightened cry in his mouth, pointed in the direction where Xuantian Sect was located, and shouted: "People...... Person...... No, corpses, corpses!"

"Xiaoxia, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's call the police, call the police, call the police......"

The man's voice came, and he could hear that his heart was also full of nervousness.

This shouting and sounding brought the breath of the living, slightly diluting the dead silence by the river.

Moving his fingers slightly, Xuantian Sect seemed to have woken up from that lost soul.

Then......

Sit up.

"Ahh

Another burst of exclamation.

"Hurry up, walk quickly. ”

At this moment, the couple obviously didn't have the mind to meddle anymore, and after the man said nervously, he hurriedly left here with the woman.

After a while, silence returned to the river.

And Xuantian Sect, after sitting up, didn't speak, just stared at the supreme demon sword beside him that still had half a sword in the river, motionless.

Long.

It could be tens of minutes, it could be an hour, it could be hours.

When the sky was faintly dark, Xuantian Sect finally reacted again.

"I won't let you get away with it. ”

In the silence, Xuantian Sect suddenly said, beside this barren and one-person river, it seemed a little weird.

"No, it won't. ”

After a moment, Xuantian Sect added.

It seems to be cheering himself up, and it seems to be making greater determination.

Glancing at the embarrassed body covered with mud, Xuantian Sect stood up and walked from the river to the stone path more than ten meters away.

This is supposed to be the outskirts of a certain city, although it is a little remote, but you can still see a lot of roads leading to the city, and those high-rise buildings made of steel in the distance are also in sight.

"Whew!"

Xuantian Sect's figure broke through the air, like a streamer, flying through the sky, the speed was completely beyond the detection of the radar, and in the blink of an eye, it had fallen outside an abandoned factory seven or eight kilometers away from the river he had previously had.

This factory, located in the development zone of this city, should belong to an unfinished project, even if Xuantian Sect suddenly fell from the sky and appeared here, it did not attract anyone's attention.

Walking out of this area, after a while, Xuantian Sect had already come to an ordinary small shop that sold men's clothes, although he was very dirty, but after buying more than 3,000 clothes in one go, the store manager was still very polite to him, and even the request to borrow a bathroom in their small shop readily agreed.

Xuantian Sect, who had changed his clothes, looked completely indistinguishable from ordinary pedestrians.

Walking on the street, following the flow of people coming and going on the street, Xuantian Sect's heart was a little dazed.

Next......

Where to go?

Lin Xiaoying looked at his frightened gaze, he remembered it clearly, and he was with Lin Xiaoying at the time, firstly, because Lin Xiaoying did have a little shadow of Lin Xiaoyue, and secondly, he wanted to see if he could suppress the ** from the Supreme Demon Sword with the help of this kind of nostalgia or emotional emotion.

The results are clear.

Failed.

Affection?

Even though Lin Xiaoying had Lin Xiaoyue's shadow on her body, when Xuantian Sect was truly controlled by the Supreme Demon Sword, she did not hesitate to slash at her sword.

"If it weren't for the critical moment when I felt the breath of the storm, the blood shadow, the abyss and others, I'm afraid that by now, Lin Xiaoying would have died under my sword......"

Walking in the flow of people, Xuantian Sect muttered to himself.

After a moment, his steps paused slightly.

"Wait! seems to ...... Something is wrong......"

His mind suddenly thought of the scene when he was about to kill Lin Xiaoying......

At that time, although he sensed the aura of the storm, blood shadow, and abyssal stream, these three elders of the Moon Demon Imperial Clan were still more than two hundred kilometers away, and he had time to kill Lin Xiaoying before sniping the three elders of the Moon Demon Imperial Clan.

But at that moment......

He actually stopped, didn't that mean......

When he was controlled by the Supreme Demon Sword, subconsciously, he was also resisting a sword to kill Lin Xiaoying......

Although he was controlled on the surface, there were certain factors from the outside world that influenced him.

"Ten of you, that's it. ”

Xuantian Sect's heart moved, and at this moment, he seemed to have found a new direction.

One......

Not to mention control, but at least it can counterbalance the direction of the Supreme Demon Sword.

Supreme Magic Sword!

It's his biggest henchman!

His request is not to control the Supreme Demon Sword, because, as long as he has the idea of controlling the Supreme Demon Sword and using the Supreme Demon Sword to crisscross the Three Realms, he will have ** in his heart, and he will never be able to control the Supreme Demon Sword, and sooner or later he will become the sword slave of the Supreme Demon Sword.

Therefore, his purpose is only to balance the Supreme Demon Sword and suppress the Supreme Demon Sword, so that this Supreme Demon Sword, which cannot be thrown or thrown off at all, will no longer affect his fate and future.

Now......

Apparently there is such an opportunity.

As soon as he thought of this, a hint of joy appeared on Xuantian Sect's face, and he was about to break through the air and go to the city where Lin Xiaoying was.

However, just as he gathered his mind and recovered from the discovery just now, his gaze suddenly froze.

The next moment, his gaze was already locked on the front of the street, a figure covered in a black robe, as if it existed in nothingness......

This figure walked towards his Xuantian Sect step by step, but it seemed to have crossed over from another space and another plane, and the laws of space kept retreating in front of him, and the whole world was eclipsed by his arrival.

"Void God Emperor!"

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(The fallen Divine City City Lord Wuxu God Emperor has cheated the corpse.) (To be continued.) )