Chapter 1590: Tragic
The original owner of the Mingguang Mirror, that Kuian Sword Saint turned out to be the first person in the Divine Domain in the true sense?
Previously, no one knew that there was such an existence in the Kuian era and survived to this day, and the gods looked at the direction where the voice came from, and were shocked to find that the other party was unfathomable, and could not capture the breath at all, even the first and third ancestors could not do it.
Luo Yang was not surprised, as a dividing line of history, he was mixed with too many time and space factors. The next is very critical, whether you can climb to Haotian and whether you can grasp your destiny depends on whether you can get through the current pass.
Mingguangjing was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Old master, you have changed, what about the wind and clouds in the past? What about the generosity that once went to death? As a sword saint, you have lost the Tao in your heart, can you still afford to hold that sword?"
"Hahahaha!" "Kuian Sword Saint laughed: "Mingguang, who knows me, you are right, I really can't afford to hold that sword anymore!"
As soon as the words changed, the Kuian Sword Saint said again: "However, with my achievements today, it's not that I really can't afford it, but I don't want to force myself to take it. During the Golden Age of the Galaxy, I loved to collect weapons, all kinds of divine weapons, and all kinds of divine treasures were in my treasury. Compared to the original mottled sword, they are where the real power lies. Of course, there may be regrets in this, because the sword is too heavy to admit me. So I'm seeking change, turning into a star to resist the Fighting Spirit Clan, and seeking a new blessing for the common people in the world!"
"Ridiculous!" Mingguangjing rebuked on the spot: "What a ridiculous remark this is? That sword doesn't want to admit you, so you choose one person to deprive you, and swear to work for the well-being of the common people! Let me ask you, is this for yourself, or for the common people? Deserter, in the era of the Kuian people, you have already been a deserter, I can hardly imagine how you can ascend to that supreme realm with your mentality, even if you ascend to this realm, it is incomplete......
Before the words fell, a thought suddenly came from a distant place: "Yes, he is incomplete, why do we Fighting Soul Clan only recognize Xingzi?" It is because in the five-dimensional universe, all those who have reached the realm of Xingzi will be contaminated by the intermingling of all business thoughts, and they will not be able to purify themselves, and become not human, ghosts and ghosts!"
"Hey, Fighting Soul Clan?" The gods were shocked, they didn't expect that the Fighting Soul Clan had already begun to pay attention to the Divine Domain, and they could actually convey their thoughts from such a long distance, and they were really strong.
The undead camp, the Underworld and the evil god who sat down had a shocked face. The first generation of Sky Fox who was lying high in the clouds transformed himself into a beautiful woman, and the fox's face was also a little moved.
The Sword Saint of Kuian became calm and relaxed, and said leisurely: "Fighting Soul Clan, I have been planning for this game of chess for eternity, and your coming to this Xingyu is also a chess path planned by me. At this moment, in order to intercept the undead without time, you can only watch from a distance. β
A powerful aura swarmed, and the Divine Domain seemed to have entered the end of the world!
The wind, the black wind blows!
Taihuan Great Ginseng Blood Sea Demon God only had one skull left, which was almost dispersed by the divine wind, leaving only a trace of blood and said: "Kuian Sword Saint, it existed so long ago, it turns out that this is your root!"
"Aren't you dead yet?" said the Sword Saint lightly, and the kamikaze suddenly became violent.
"I'm dying, but there's still a chance to live. I have already served the human race before, Luo Yang borrowed my hand to end Luo Dingtian, and I was reincarnated with the help of Luo Dingtian's bloodline. The Taihuan Demon God only had one skull left and laughed: "Hahaha, Lord Sword Saint, you have traveled all over the ages to select someone who is suitable to carry the divine will, this person must be outstanding, and he can be described as a hero of the ages." If you let him grow, you will reap the consequences today!"
"Oh, borrow my hand to disintegrate, and get rid of Luo Dingtian, after all, he is the person of the battle nest, are you calculating the old man?" The sword master didn't seem to have mood swings, but the kamikaze became sharp, cutting out a terrifying arc.
"Not good!" Taihuan Demon God was shocked, and exploded all the essence, causing a period of time and space to collapse, and the faint blood color dissipated.
The Fu God clone glanced at it, shook his head and said, "There are too many words, you deserve to die!" But maybe it's done on purpose, just like Mo Xiaoshu washed all his memories in front of me!"
Taihuan fell, and perhaps with the help of Luo Yang's bloodline, he would recover and become one of his descendants. No one can estimate this, if Luo Yang can't survive the level of Kuian Sword Saint today, then everything will be in vain.
"Luo Yang, don't resist, I've been planning for a long time in this game, and there is no chance of change. The kamikaze became cold, as if representing the mood of the Kui'an Sword Master.
Mingguangjing yelled: "The old master is sober, turn back to the shore! Although I don't know what happened to you, this is definitely not the original you." β
"Hmph, you are just an abandoned mirror that I have left in the world, do you know why you were hit hard? That's because the old man forcibly pulled out the memory in the mirror and injected a figure from the past. The Kuian Sword Saint said indifferently: "There is also the old man's unsuccessful disciple, the Demon Emperor who embarked on the road of destruction, buried him in the ruins, just to test the receptor, and only by matching the old man's will can he survive the crisis." β
"What?" Mingguang Mirror trembled, furious.
"You're just a shoddy mirror, and your realm has dropped so much. And after the old man became a god, he found too many divine treasures, you are too low-end and naΓ―ve!"
"Boom ......"
The mirror rushed up high, and suddenly exploded.
The rune god clone and the thunder god clone raised their heads at the same time and shouted: "Mingguang, what are you going to do?"
"Master, there is no way to do this, the Sword Master has left traces in my body, and if I don't get rid of it, it will form a huge hidden danger. This is the extreme sword intent he created in the past, and I have to self-destruct and cut off all connections!"
The rune god clone raised his hand and grabbed it, grabbed a fragment that was not big or small in the fragments of the treasure mirror that exploded open, and quickly branded the sealed runes one by one!
The bright mirror was decisive, which made tears appear in the corners of Luo Yang's eyes.
How many years of relationship have been here, and the bright mirror blew itself up for nothing else, so that he had no worries at all.
The True Spirit Umbrella suddenly said solemnly: "Master, although I have nothing to do with this old guy, but he has been planning for too long, you must know that I am also a relic of the Ku'an era, and I have to guard against it!
"True Spirit!" Luo Yang clenched his fists, the divine wind suddenly soared, and the Kuian Sword Saint said: "Too many mouths! β
Suddenly, time stood still, the sword intent was surging, and even Master Zhan and the Stygian and the others couldn't move, only the first generation of Heavenly Fox still had a trace of leeway!
This moment is too terrifying, and the judgment is made!
Haotian Realm really makes a move, who can stop it?
"Click, click, click......"
A terrifying sound rolled, and three figures appeared to protect Luo Yang, all of them were old men, and said to Cang Tian with a smile: "Our children and grandchildren are naturally protected by us! Old horseman, we are not sorry to die! Come on, fight to the death!"
"Yan and Huang Sanlao?" the three ancestors were moved, and their eyes showed sadness!