Hearing the old man's explanation, Xu Mo was speechless, he had been looking at the world alone for eight thousand years, what a terrible thing.

I haven't experienced it, but it is undeniable that this is really a long wait, and there is only one pet by your side, which is the sadness of a long lifespan and the sadness of the decline of an era.

After thinking about it slightly, he found that there were many logical problems that didn't make sense at all, so Xu Mo looked at the old man and asked fixedly: "Then why don't you leave this world? Is there anything else in this world that you are nostalgic for, or that you can't leave this world?"

"I have nothing to be nostalgic for, I can't leave this world at all. ”

Hearing Xu Mo's question, the old man clenched his fists and said excitedly, then sent away his clenched fists, and then turned to look at the sky, without saying a word.

Although his mind was full of incomprehension, Xu Mo looked at the sky like him, and felt that there was nothing strange about it, he really didn't know what the old man was looking at, so he pursed his lips in confusion, and then turned his head to the old man.

I noticed that the old man was still watching, so I didn't bother too much, and stood quietly next to him and waited for him to finish reading, asking all the confused questions.

Without warning, he turned his head, then stared at Xu Mo and asked, "What do you see?"

"No!" Xu Mo replied very neatly, and then after thinking about it, he said again: "Only the endless sky, and this endless plain. ”

"Did you notice something was wrong?"

Faced with the old man's question again, Xu Mo just wanted to reply no, but suddenly as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed: "There is no sun here!

"Yes!"

Regarding Xu Mo's fuss, the old man didn't say much, just nodded slightly and admitted.

Why there is no sun here, and it can be as bright as day, this is something that Xu Mo can't figure out, this matter doesn't work at all, and it's unheard of.

A scholar in the world knows, no, anyone knows that if there is no sun, it means the extinction of life, there is no such place at all, and there can be no living beings there.

But when Xu Mo turned his eyes and found that there was green grass on the ground, and there were many unknown animals playing, he felt that this was incredible, all this should not exist at all, it was not real.

"You're right, it's all an illusion, and since six thousand years ago, there have been no plants or animals here. The old man didn't hide too much, and directly said what Xu Mo thought in his heart.

"Illusion?" Xu Mo muttered to himself, and then his eyes lit up, staring at the old man and asking, "Since it is an illusion, why do you want to arrange this illusion, do you want to use this to cover up some gods?"

"Yes, your consciousness is very high, but you are only half right. ”

Smiling slightly, a smiling transparent ball of light appeared in his hand, looking at Xu Mo and saying gently.

Staring at the ball of light in the old man's hand, Xu Mo seemed to hear a lot of souls roaring and shouting, and his voice made people shudder.

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

Listening to this endless roar, Xu Mo stared at the old man with red eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

Stretching out two fingers, revealing teeth filled with black gas, the black light in his eyes wandered, and he said with a hideous hoarseness: "Two reasons, one is that they all deserve to die, and the other is ......!"

He didn't finish his words at all, and then an ancient book emerged from his hand, the cover of which was already dirty, but it was vaguely visible from the dirt that there were six big characters written on it: "Wanyuan returns to the emperor, kills the way!"

Although I haven't felt it up close, it can also be seen from the six majestic and murderous handwriting on the cover that it is a peerless killing god who writes these six words.

His cultivation is definitely above the second step, Xu Mo looked at the old man with resentment, and he had the momentum of starting a fight if he couldn't talk about it.

In the face of such Xu Mo, the old man didn't say much nonsense, but said leisurely: "It's a person, after all, there will be selfishness, and I didn't let the pet understand you, that's your breakthrough for me, it's still a little useful." ”

He waved his hand casually, and there was no momentum leaking, like a plain old man chatting there, and the surrounding environment began to shake slightly as his hand swayed.

Like a basin of sedimented sewage, the stirred water began to stain, and so did the surrounding space, and the picture of everything began to become illusory, and then slowly distorted with the dance of the palm.

With the distortion of everything, Xu Mo saw through what was hidden behind it, this piece of heaven and earth was full of white bones, and he and the old man were standing on top of many white bones, the sky was also blood-red, there was not a single cloud, and there were no other objects.

Everywhere you look, it is all blood red, if you listen carefully, you can find that it is also full of endless shouts, the old man standing in front of Xu Mo is indifferent to all this, and his expression does not fluctuate much.

"How many people have you killed?"

Holding back the consternation in his heart, he raised his hand, pointed at the old man with his slender fingers, and asked in a low voice.

"It's not much, it's just a plane, a bunch of things like pigs and dogs, if you kill it, you will kill it. He shook his hand boringly, smiled slightly, and then said indifferently and coldly.

So many innocent beings were slaughtered by his own selfish desires, what a loss of conscience.

A plane, it is really insignificant, but in numbers, it is hundreds of billions of living beings, you can imagine what a person this kills, just for his own selfish desires, killing all the creatures of the entire plane.

The clothes on Xu Mo's body were windless and automatic, and a spiritual pressure that did not belong to this world descended, even if he was as strong as an old man, he was defenseless and took more than ten steps back.

"This is source-level coercion, you are now at the source level, this is impossible, how can a little ant have a source-level cultivation. ”

Feeling this coercion carefully, the old man gasped with great effort and denied, and he kept retreating.

Source-level coercion, this old man is at most a second-step monk, why can he crush this world, isn't there an equal existence with him to fight?

There were thousands of thoughts, but he didn't understand it, and he didn't pay attention to the old man's affairs, but the next scene made Xu Mo stunned.

I saw a whirlpool appear in the sky, and out of it came a masked man in his thirties, through the holes in the mask, his senseless and ruthless eyes could be seen.

A seat of Tsing Yi danced with the breeze, and the powerful coercion was pressed down like a beast, this is the third step of coercion, that is, the source level coercion of this world, it is so domineering and invincible, it is so unscrupulous.

PS: Readers from other channels, I've been really not in enough form lately, so I can't write anything wonderful, let's take it slowly, okay?