The world of darkness is silent.

A young man with clear eyebrows sat on the ground, staring into the distance, a little sluggish, his pupils reflected white light and slashing blades, flashing and whirling, his thin body sometimes trembling lightly with the sword light that cut through the darkness.

A trace of coolness, very similar to the coldness of a white blade, transmitted from the air, causing the soul to throb.

The light shines through the clothes, shining a little sparkle.

The young man looked down, his skin was bright, like crystallization, and the edges were intertwined, and wisps of sword-shaped runes were conjured, and the edges were very strong, and there was an indescribable artistic conception.

He was obsessed with the light, but he was still puzzled, there was a depth in it that he could not comprehend.

"Roar!"

In the darkness of the night, the ferocious beasts of the wilderness are still born, bursting out of the boundless darkness, sometimes suddenly, sometimes with the sight of broken eggshells.

These fierce beasts are very special, nine-winged, black-and-white with long arms, and ten thousand scales...... The shape is hideous, the darkness is long, the sense of oppression is suffocating, the earth will tremble, the chaos will be squeezed and collapsed, the powerful ferocity will permeate the world in an instant, and everything will be destroyed as if it is withering and decaying.

The teenager felt small and assimilated.

The body fell with the surrounding stones and the dust on the ground.

The consciousness of emptiness, like the duckweed that wanders without roots, is drifting everywhere.

Visualize, visualize......

Autumn flows to the east, spring and summer go, I don't know how long it has been, the picture here seems to be endless, both repeated, and changing, and the boy has been sitting for a long time.

Alternating wisps of power flow into the body at a distance.

Unconsciously, the skin of the entire arm became bright and vigorous, dazzling like a Mingjing Divine Stone, but there were also layers, and there were many runes in it, intertwined and derived, turning into all kinds of messy sword lights, scattering the blood and bone muscle into points of light.

Is this body reuniting, regrouping?

No matter.

The faint and hazy consciousness simply cannot withstand such complex thinking.

His eyes continued to look into the distance, the sword light and the darkness entangled for a long time.

Knock, knock, knock,

The heart is suddenly under pressure, and the beating accent is clear to the inside of the ear, sounding majestic, muffled like a drum, rhythm after rhythm.

The boy was awakened by a new pain, and was surprised to find that half of his body had been burned by light, so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes and look directly, and although the other side remained gloomy, the light was still spreading, and the sharp beating of his heart, the pain that touched the nerves, and part of his soul was being pierced by needles.

Click!

A hole was broken in the left half of his chest.

But it doesn't hurt.

A glimmer of light came out, a dazzling heart, painted crystal carved jade, floated out, bang, bang, powerful and steady continuous beating, this scene is very strange and rare.

Feng Xi hurriedly reached out to grab it back.

As a result, Guangcan's fingers were also shattered, as if they were broken by the air, and the three fingers were broken into at least fifteen parts, dotted with stars, floating in the air, bright and shining, full of divinity, but he really couldn't be happy.

Because this part is flowing to the heart!

"Uh......"

Feng Xi wanted to make a sound.

A shout, a word.

As a result, there was an abrupt stop sound in the neck, and a small bright hole was broken here, and the muscle turned into a star drifting, like fluorescent powder, and it also slowly flowed to the heart.

The chest was shattered, the fingers were shattered, the neck was shattered.

Is my whole body going to shatter?

Almost at the same time as the thought was born, Feng Yan felt his eyes detach from his face, and the world suddenly turned upside down, and it was still night, but the bright body sat like a god.

For the brightest eyes were detached, and the strange sight kept him speechless for a long time.

Billions of scattered muscles are like thousands of stars, surrounding the broken body like a god.

The stars hold the moon.

Feng Yu suddenly felt that this was not him.

Before he had time to reverie, he snorted, and the crystal pupils as bright as gems shattered in time.

This part is the most crystalline, turning into billions of fragments.

The world that Feng Yan saw became the cosmic starry sky, as if returning to the prehistory of the stars that opened the world, the stars were brilliant and dazzling, and a large number of gods were vaguely seen sitting in the crosshairs.

Is this really returning his broken body?

It's like a cosmic starry sky.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The bright light wanders and shuttles through the starry sky, and these lights are like a sword, shattered, devoured, comprehensive, derived, born, drifting wind, and billions of dust consciousness, completely immersed in the imprint of light.

The ultimate serendipity.

Time Lake, the old man and the little pig in the sea of clouds looked at the crystal clear fragments floating in Tan, the ups and downs of the stars, that is, the wind after the great changes, their expressions looked incredible.

"Wind Boy cracked like this?"

"Purr. ”

The little pig stretched out the little pig's hooves and cautiously tried to approach the pool of time, but a ray of white light came and almost cut off the hoof, causing its round body to grunt and roll backwards.

It's terrible that the little thing has cold hairs standing up.

Seeing this, the old man of Yunhai hurriedly moved away a little, and said in fear: "What kind of ghost inheritance is this? A super core has been cut into hundreds of millions of points of light, and the soul is gone! Can this be recovered?"

Piggy was also frightened.

Just now, the sword seal of the slashing immortal suddenly became powerful, dismantling the crystal wind into eight pieces and cutting it into countless parts, and this strange scene appeared in front of him.

In the distance, Bai Shangbei quietly looked at the Origin Star Chart, and a nice sigh came from the small pot of beautiful spirit cherry blossoms: "Time Lake has recorded the child's birth mark, if you fail to accept this inheritance, you will resurrect him as soon as possible." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Ling Sakura actually said so.

Also, I've never seen such an unspeakable inheritance, and the broken corpses are ruthless enough, right?

Look at the wind boy, what has it broken into.

actually chopped the immortal mark into billions of cosmic dust, and I can't count them.

"I think it should be a matter of conflict, the supreme sword inheritance of the human universe, inherited by the life of the aura universe, is still incompatible after all, this is reshaping from the root, if it is completed, it will be flawless. ”

Reizakura speculated.

This immortal mark, different from the gentle Bai Shangbei, is extremely strong and domineering, at first she felt that it was foolproof, she just had time to wait, but the result was too underestimated.

Can he leave this inheritance, is this person also the inheritor, or is he too meritorious in his lifetime?

The cherry tree swayed, and a light branch moved in between, and the white of the eyes was deeply sad.

"Is there a conflict problem? There is indeed a difference in the cultivation physique of the two major universes, and the super core is a pure origin thing on this side of the aura universe, I originally thought that it would be easier for the wind boy to accept this inheritance, but it turned out to be very wrong. ”

The old man of Yunhai sighed, looking at the countless points of light floating in the pool of time, he didn't dare to approach, thinking that you should ask for more blessings, wind boy.