Xiao Wenbing's face turned pale, he lowered his head deeply, and his brain continued to receive and digest the information brought by this magical symbol.

The amount of magical information was far beyond his imagination, and after a while, his face had turned from white to blue, and gradually became hideous, and his head had fallen into the brink of madness under the impact of the huge amount of information.

The Iron Giant took heavy steps, step by step. Its body shone with dazzling golden light, and the great sword was filled with an absolute sense of oppression.

A little bit of fierce murderous aura wafted in the space, moving people's hearts.

The Iron Giant's footsteps did not stop, and it seemed that anything that stood in its way would be completely swept away by it.

The giant sword was raised high, and although it had an incomparably large body, its movements were by no means sluggish.

"Bah......"

With an earth-shattering roar, the incomparable giant sword slashed down towards Xiao Wenbing's head.

The strong sword wind blew the hem of his clothes and the tips of his hair high, and it seemed that only this sword was left in the heavens and the earth, and there was no other color.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wenbing did an extremely strange thing.

He looked up, his face was still extremely pale, and his eyes showed a thick tiredness. However, he was so calm that he didn't even take this groundbreaking blow into his eyes.

A faint, almost transparent light shot out of his eyes. It was a light that was enough to see through all the disguises and point straight to the source.

The faint light penetrated the iron giant's body, seeing its past and future, and at this moment, Xiao Wenbing had an illusion of omnipotence, as if everything in the world was under his control.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, cold without a hint of human emotion.

"Gurgling, Gollum......"

A series of strange syllables came out of his mouth and spread in all directions. The sound is not loud, but it has incomparable penetrating power and is not inferior to the powerful power of the Golden Iron Giant.

The iron man's sword suddenly stopped a foot above Xiao Wenbing's head, and Xiao Wenbing's voice seemed to carry a strange power, a force that all things could not resist.

The huge roar of "Roar ......" filled the entire heaven and earth, but in this roar containing anger, it was already full of fear and despair.

In the eyes of the iron man, that skinny Xiao Wenbing is no longer a lowly creature with no existential value, but an omnipotent, a giant spirit god who is thousands of times taller.

"Sword slave?" A cold laugh came from Xiao Wenbing's mouth, and it didn't seem to be a human voice.

He raised a finger lightly and pointed it at the greatsword less than a foot above his head.

An unwilling and incredulous voice came from the iron man's mouth, and its huge body seemed to have been mercilessly struck, cracking open in an instant.

Countless cracks began to spread from the iron man's body, gradually turning into dots of golden light, filling the space.

Xiao Wenbing's wrist flipped, and the giant sword made a circle in mid-air and reversed. He stared at the rich golden stripes on the sword's body, and after a long time, he finally said loudly: "Collect ......"

As if receiving an order, all the golden honeycombs flowed into the greatsword, and when the last wisp of gold disappeared, the light on the greatsword dimmed instead, and in his hand, except that it was a little too large, there was no trace of strangeness.

Looking closely at the wide blade, a little strange pattern on it was faintly visible.

This pattern is complex and changeable, interlocking, it seems to be a group of meaningless decorative carvings, and it seems to be a group of magical formations, containing endless heavenly truths.

The mysterious color in Xiao Wenbing's eyes gradually faded, and he closed his eyes tightly.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and the detached look in his eyes had faded, as if after surviving this crisis, he had returned to the same Xiao Wenbing as before.

It's just that at this moment, he seems to have gone through a battle of life and death, and he looks extremely tired.

Slowly touching the set of strange patterns that seemed familiar and strange, his face showed a helpless wry smile: "God's language?"

With a flick of his wrist, he threw the big sword engraved with the divine language into the Heavenly Void Ring.

If someone who didn't know saw the reluctant expression on his face, they thought that what he had discarded was a trivial piece of garbage, rather than a priceless treasure that was enough to cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world.

He dragged his tired footsteps on, not knowing what was waiting for him in front of him.

Behind him, a cloud of mist slowly formed, tumbling in the air, gradually condensing into a thin strange monster: "The language of the gods...... How is it that there are still people in this realm who understand the language of God? Did I feel wrong just now, this guy's cultivation is so poor that it is unbelievable, it is impossible for him to have a godhead. ”

As if sensing something, the monster said strangely: "Why did someone break through again, or the three light caves together...... Well, go check it out. ”

Its form shook for a moment, and it disappeared into the light in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

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The furious sword was sharp, the golden light rolled, and a two-handed sword slashed head-on.

"Sick ......"

With a coquettish sound, the five-colored light came out of his hand, and the streamer transformed, contrasting with each other, forming a brilliant and colorful light curtain that met the huge iron sword heavily.

Inside the passage, there was still a golden light. The dazzling golden light had the absolute upper hand. Like golden waves, one layer after another, layer upon layer, surging towards the five-colored light cluster.

However, the five-colored light cluster condensed but did not disperse, contained but not revealed, and the light curtain composed of it was as solid as Mount Tai, and it was always immovable despite the continuous impact of the golden waves.

Zhang Yaqi was secretly surprised in her heart, it turned out that this ironclad man looked terrifying, but in fact he was a silver gun candle head, which was terrifying.

When she first saw this majestic golden light, she thought that she had met some super master, so she released the Qiankun circle and defended with all her might, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

It's just that, after half a day, I found a strange thing.

No matter how strong the golden light was, once it hit the five-color light curtain of the Qiankun Circle, it suddenly became soft and weak. Moreover, what surprised her even more was that the five-colored light curtain was constantly devouring the rows of golden energy.

With every point devoured, the five-color light curtain became stronger, and the golden energy weakened by one percent. From a little pressure at the beginning, to no feeling at all now.

Zhang Yaqi already knew that this seemingly incomparably powerful big guy could no longer pose any threat to himself.

Her gestures changed slightly, and she sang softly in her mouth: "The five elements of Qiankun, the sea and the sky are ......"

With her voice, the colorful light curtain emitted by the Qiankun circle took on a new change.

After the two very different energies held each other for a moment, the five-colored light suddenly burst into a dazzling bright spot. It was as if it had twisted into a thick rope of five colors, and flew upwards along the greatsword.

The sound of jagged teeth grinding instantly sounded, and it was piercing and sour.

In an instant, the passage full of gold was completely swallowed by the multicolored light, and what flickered alternately was the endless power of the five elements. It's just that, for some reason, among these five colors, yellow and green are faintly dominant.

The light in the sky faded, Zhang Yaqi retracted the Qiankun circle, moved the lotus step lightly without hurry, and left slowly.

Around her, everything was flat, as if nothing had happened at all. Both the Iron Giant and the Golden Greatsword have vanished into thin air.

A looming mist rose from the surrounding light, forming a huge monster in the air.

The monster was large and bloated, but it had a human face. The facial features are plain and bland, and there are some similarities with the ironclad giant.

It looked around and said suspiciously, "It's a step too late, is it over?" Hmm? The breath of the sword slave is still there, but it is not dead? Since the sword slave is not dead, where is the sword?"

Wriggling its body, it turned for a long time, but it still saw nothing, and suddenly, its constantly squirming body stopped quietly, as if it felt a palpitating power. It muttered softly, "What kind of breath is this?" well, it's really familiar, and it's ...... It's scary. Forget it, no matter, let's go to the third passage first to see what kind of guy has broken through. ”

Its body turned into a mist again, piercing through the light and vanishing.

The monster's movements were incredibly fast, shuttling through the light without consuming almost any time. It finally got to the third passage dotted with ten small black dots before the third interloper arrived.

Although it was not human, it felt a little strange.

In that dim and dull chaotic world, how could these three only ten-point light holes be selected at the same time, this probability is too high.

I really don't know what the newcomers are capable of this time, are they prophets, or if they have another way to find the right place in the realm of chaos.

Then, it immediately put aside this ridiculous idea. It was the realm of chaos, and in that place, even the creator gods and the great gods could not trigger any light.

The only person who can advance and retreat there freely, like a fish in water, is to destroy God.

However, in this realm, it is simply impossible to find the existence of the God of Destruction. If the God of Destruction had really come to this realm, then this realm would have been destroyed long ago, completely destroyed.

(To be continued)