"Boom!"

Seven-colored flowers, rising at this moment, a roar like a mountain rock exploding,

There was a breath of twilight that appeared from within the seven-colored flowers, as if it had broken free from the shackles, and the speed had reached the limit!

And it was at such a moment that Meng Xiaoshan obviously wanted to use magic to travel the clouds, and wanted to escape as soon as possible, but when that breath came, Meng Xiaoshan knew that it was too late!

An extremely vicissitudes of life breath went straight into Meng Xiaoshan's mind!

At the same time, severe pain erupted from the depths of the mind, like thousands of ants gnawing on their brains, numb and painful...... There are all kinds of uncomfortable things that can't be called that hit Meng Xiaoshan's mind in an instant,

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"Ahh

Only a few breaths have passed, and such severe pain and unbearable have reached the extreme, so that Meng Xiaoshan's body suddenly lost control and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

A crisis of life and death!

If you can't expel this breath from your mind, you will definitely die!

This is the fact that even if Meng Xiaoshan is about to lose consciousness, he can clearly know it.

But what can I do if I know that?

He didn't even know what had invaded him, so how could he solve this breath?

It hurts, it hurts!

At this moment, Meng Xiaoshan roared sadly, and the pain in his mind was several times more painful than the pain he endured in his body when the sea of qi was shattered.

Meng Xiaoshan once thought that he would be completely unconscious by this sharp pain, but ...... Not really!

There seems to be a potential force to stop Meng Xiaoshan's coma, so that Meng Xiaoshan can bear the severe pain for the rest of his life.

Time passed, and Meng Xiaoshan curled up on the ground, his body spasmed,

"Am I going to die? What the hell is this?

Why do I feel like I'm on the verge of death?

Is death really coming?

But...... Why don't I have fear?"

Mixed consciousness constantly flashed in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, but there was no beginning and no end, and Meng Xiaoshan didn't even know what he was thinking sometimes.

All the way up to ...... A voice suddenly appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's mind!

"How many people did you kill?"

The sound was filled with mournful screams, and at the same time, an extremely bloody aura appeared!

Meng Xiaoshan's eyes showed a strange demon red at such a moment!

But...... Meng Xiaoshan didn't know the change in his eyes, and at this moment in his mind, that bloody breath directly bombarded all of Meng Xiaoshan's body and mind!

That kind of blood, even if the beast battle caused corpses to be everywhere, even if the blood flowed into the sea, the white bones were far beyond the match.

That kind of bloodshed should not belong to this world at all, once it appears, it will definitely suffer from heavenly punishment and be destroyed directly!

Such a bloody ...... Meng Xiaoshan didn't want to go through it a second time.

Come fast, go faster, as if there are a pair of hands, in the monstrous sea of blood to come out of the moment, so that Meng Xiaoshan's consciousness is in a trance, and he is even more doubtful whether that kind of blood exists, and whether it has ever appeared!

Time was long, and Meng Xiaoshan's eyes were a little sluggish at that moment, but in the end, he regained his clarity and patted his head.

Meng Xiaoshan felt that everything just now was like a dream!

The breath that drilled into his mind seemed to be a dream, the sharp pain that made him lose consciousness even if he wanted to lose consciousness seemed to be a dream, and the monstrous breath of the sea of blood seemed to be a dream!

Dream?

Is it really a dream?

Even if Meng Xiaoshan's eyes have actually regained their clarity, of course, he knows that everything cannot be a dream!

But at this moment, there is still confusion in Meng Xiaoshan's heart,

It's not that he is confused and doesn't know if he has experienced what he just happened, but he is confused whether he should delve into the breath that invaded his mind, as well as the monstrous breath of the sea of blood.

Meng Xiaoshan knows that there must be some secret in his mind, but unless his strength is enough, such a secret is not enough to be revealed.

In other words, Meng Xiaoshan's current strength is not enough to contact these secrets.

But what is that thing that invaded his mind, and is it still in his mind?

What does that sentence imprinted in my mind, but already a little vague, mean?

Meng Xiaoshan looked a little murmuring.

But a string of memories appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's mind at this time!

At the beginning of the sky, there are flowers blooming, and the flowers bloom in seven colors, and the seven colors are different!

"It's ...... Memories of this flower?"

The picture that appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, although it was vague in some places, was still very clear in the key place.

"No, this is not the memory of the seven-colored flower, but the memory of the seven-colored flower inheritance!"

Time passed quietly, in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, those pictures were constantly frozen, and they kept passing by, Meng Xiaoshan seemed to have experienced an era instead of the seven-colored flower,

Someone planted this seven-colored flower, and then floated away, growing for nearly 10,000 years, absorbing the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, to strengthen themselves, to improve ...... The law of its own!

Seven-colored flowers, seven-colored flowers!

Ten years of flowering, and then flowers, the cycle of ten thousand years of fruit, is ...... Lose!

And this 10,000-year-old fruit is none other than his seven-colored flower method!

And the law is higher than the technique!

It is the realization of the seven-colored flower for ten thousand years!

Everything is formed in the mind of Meng Xiaoshan,

And for the thing that invaded his mind before, Meng Xiaoshan also guessed it!

This flower has been spent here for 10,000 years, and spiritual wisdom has finally been born.

If you want to live forever and don't want to fall into reincarnation again, this seven-colored flower, choose ...... Snatch away!

He should have been struggling before, but when the end was approaching, he was about to re-produce fruit, but he was about to lose everything, he chose the most risky way,

Snatch away!

If you are born, you can exist again, and when you die, you will come to naught, and everything will be fulfilled by others!

The spiritual power stars in Meng Xiaoshan's body made him feel a familiar breath, so the object of seizure changed from those beasts to Meng Xiaoshan.

What's more, Meng Xiaoshan's strength is too weak, with the accumulation of ten thousand years of seven-colored flowers, there is definitely a ninety percent certainty of winning Meng Xiaoshan, and even ten percent of the certainty is not too much!

But......

Who would have known that there was such an extremely terrifying secret in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, and this secret was that the seven-colored flower finally lost all its roots.

Meng Xiaoshan finally knew that the seven-colored flower had indeed died in his mind, and his consciousness had become a part of himself.

It's just that such a part is really incomplete, or in other words, most of these consciousnesses are absorbed by the secrets in their minds, and the benefits they get are not very much!

Of course, there are not many of them, and they are only relative!

Because Meng Xiaoshan got the fruit of the seven-colored flower!

The fruit of the flower is the sword light!

"Absorb the light of heaven and earth, give birth to the ultimate sword, and slash the sky and the stars!

Spell, Seven Colored Sword!"