Hidden Blade

After saying this, his hands reached out again.

And then something weird happened.

His body began to grow bigger, of course, it may be that Xu Han's world is constantly getting smaller, or both. Therefore, in a flash, Xu Han's world is like a crystal clear sphere, which is held in both hands by the floating figure.

The huge figure stood in the void, overlooking Xu Han, who was not even a mole ant at the moment, and said: "there are countless worlds in the starry sky. Guiguzi is not the earliest awakened creature, but it must be the oldest one."

"We have existed since the birth of the world, from the time when emperors swept the stars."

"We are like rabbits in the forest, avoiding every enemy who may take our lives, and seizing every opportunity that can make us stronger."

"We come from the weak, so we revere every living creature in the world, even the most humble mole ant, we have never underestimated. What's more, you once drove us to flee everywhere, just like the emperor who lost his family? What do you want to do... What you can do... We have already deduced it countless times. How to deal with it has already been familiar with your heart. You can't get out of this world. Death is your ultimate home. "

"So rest in peace."

"The death of the old king will be the best eulogy for Guiguzi to ascend the throne!"

The figure said so, holding the hands of Xu Han's world at that time.

Click.

A light sound reverberates in the boundless void, and Xu Han's edge of the world begins to emerge with cracks that cannot be detected.

But this kind of detail is only for the black and white ethereal figure, but it is obviously not the case for the living beings in this world.

The sky and the earth are suddenly dark, the earth is broken, the violent strong wind is sweeping, the rivers are pouring down, the sand and stones are flying.

There is no sign that everything is happening in this world.

Immortals or mortals, in the face of such a terrible disaster are so insignificant. Nothing can be done except crying and running.

...

Hoo!

Whoa!

In the towering palace in the starry sky, the man with the sun in his eyes kneels on one knee, the long knife in his hand is clutching the ground, and the blood flows along the handle of the knife. His head is generally long sword hanging in the air, and nine sword shadows haunt his body.

His mouth is constantly panting for breath, the burning sun in his eyes is obstinately burning, but he can't cover the dark essence.

The old man with a large black robe was standing with his head bowed, and the shadow of black and white alternating behind him converged.

He gazed at the man, his eyes wrapped in pity and sigh.

"Does your highness know why you lost?"

The man quenched the spitting star son wrapped in blood. He stood up with a strong pain all over his body. He tightened his hand holding the handle to ensure that he could hold the knife in his hand.

This is the truth that one of his masters taught him a long time ago. A swordsman has to hold the knife in his hand, because the knife is the life of the swordsman.

Then the momentum of his whole body rushed out again, staring at the old man in front of him without saying anything.

However, the old man was not annoyed, nor was he in a hurry. He said with a smile: "it's not difficult for your highness to stay with me. If your highness wants to stay, I can stay here for a long time. After all, Guiguzi is not like your highness. Now only your Highness is left alone."

The man's face changed slightly when he heard the speech. He could understand the voice of the old man, but he soon suppressed the strange appearance in his heart and still looked at the old man straight.

The old man began to pace slowly back and forth in the temple. He said: "from then on, your Highness has been a Taoist for hundreds of thousands of years. Looking at the starry sky, only my highness and I have touched the immortal realm. I regard your highness as a voice, a fellow and a friend. I think that in the hundreds of thousands of scenes in the starry sky, your highness can see the nature of the world clearly. But his highness is too crazy to see through and understand. "

The man frowned. He didn't like the old man's preaching tone, and of course he didn't like his pretentious attitude. So he asked in a deep voice, "what on earth do you want to say?"

The old man looked back at him and said, "Your Highness may feel that today's defeat is just that you have given up your own stars, so you will never fall into the realm of immortality. In fact, no matter how many stars your Highness has in your hand, your highness will still be defeated in my hands."

"Your Highness claims to be a watcher and takes care of all the creatures in the starry sky. But in the past hundreds of thousands of years, too many creatures come and die. From the individual to the ethnic group, the once prosperous to the final extinction, it is only a flash in the pan for a long time. After all, the living beings are too fragile. It is only a burden for his highness to watch them, and his highness is gradually consumed by such a burden. "

"Your highness and I are the only immortals in the world, but you and I both know that our immortality is only for those creatures. In fact, you and I have an end to our lives, but we can't see our end with the eyes of those creatures. There is only one real immortal in this world, the emperor. ""During these hundreds of thousands of years, your Highness has been guarding all living beings driven by the obsession in his heart. His Highness has been stagnant for hundreds of thousands of years, but I have never stopped pursuing life or even the essence of the world. I have been moving forward, but my highness has not moved forward. So I say that his Highness's failure is doomed."

The man's brows wrinkled deeper. He wiped off the blood from his mouth. The fierce sword and sword spirit rushed again and covered the old man's body: "the knife is still in hand, and it's still early to say the victory or defeat."

The man said so, obviously ready to fight with the old man again.

But the old man shook his head at that time: "if you fight again, your highness will die. And I... "

" don't want your highness to die. "

As the old man said, he waved his sleeve at that time, and then the sword and sword ideas disappeared.

The man's heart was appalled, until then he realized that the strength of the old man was far beyond his expectation, and even the other side had not exerted all his strength in the duel just now.

However, he did not let go of his determination. In his long life, he met some opponents who were difficult to defeat. However, every time he lived with the tone of his heart. This time, he was not sure whether he could be as lucky as usual, but he knew that only if he fought, there would be hope.

"Do you think I will be the next emperor for the sake of eternal life like you? Death? Su is never afraid As he said so, the stars on his head twinkled, and the murderous opportunity surged again in his eyes with the burning sun.

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Your Highness still doesn't understand. You and I have climbed all the way from our respective worlds, and we have achieved today's achievements. Just as in the jungle, only the most cunning hare can escape the pursuit of jackals, and just as only the cleverest cheetah can find its prey, the essence of life is to kill the weak and retain the strong. Don't your highness think it is very similar to the relationship between the emperor and the living beings? "

The man sank his eyes and said, "what do you mean?"

"Your Highness, try to imagine that if your Highness's world once had a person like your highness, all living creatures were living in peace and comfort under his protection. Without competition, without killing, what will happen to your highness? It is mediocre to get married and have children. Of course, it is safe and peaceful. But the emperor will come after all. If he has not experienced the baptism of suffering, his highness will not be the rival of the emperor, and the world of his highness will inevitably die down like thousands of other worlds. "

"The starry sky is so big that even my highness and I have never found him. Can your highness be sure that the emperor is the only evil in this world? Or is there really only one emperor in the world? Once one day, such existence comes again, is your highness confident that he can lead the creatures who have been at ease for tens of thousands of years against them? "

The old man's questions one after another beat in the man's heart, his brow frowned tightly, but could not give the old man any response.

There was a faint smile on the old man's eyebrows. He continued: "before your highness defeated the emperor, there was a saying in the starry sky that" an emperor can't be killed. ". This is a very worth pondering, if no one has killed the emperor, then how can we know that the emperor will not die? And if someone has killed an emperor, where are those who are strong enough to be comparable to you and me

The man can't answer this question, he just frowns more and more deeply, the expression on the face also a rest gloomy.

"Emperor, he is called a destroyer by all the stars. I don't think so. The emperor is a man who knows the way of heaven. He is more like the evolutor of the starry sky and the myriad regions. He makes us stronger and makes us never slack off. The sky needs such existence. However, he has ended now, and we will become the new evolutors and become the whip of the starry sky. To urge all living beings to move forward or destroy them! "

The old man opened his hands and looked up at the sky. His face was ferocious and full of enthusiasm and excitement.

At that time, the clouds and clouds surged suddenly in the vast sky and sky. In the dark, some powerful Qi engine began to rush to the old man's body, and they poured into the old man's body crazily. There was a faint howl between heaven and earth, with a strange rhythm, like a lament for the passing of an old king, or a song in honor of a new king!

...

Xu Han's world is like a dark glass. On its bright and clean shell, cracks like poisonous snakes are spreading rapidly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

Once it is completely broken, everything in the world will disappear with it.

The world has been reincarnated for 19 times. In the first 18 times, Guiguzi has taken away the power of emperors in this world. Xu Han once thought that Guiguzi had coveted the powerful power of the emperor. But at the moment, he suddenly understood that things were far from as simple as he imagined.

At the same time, he could feel some kind of gas engine rushing towards the huge figure in the starry sky. He did not feel any surprise, or all this was still in his expectation.The world has been reincarnated for 19 times. In the first 18 times, Guiguzi has taken away the power of emperors in this world. Xu Han once thought that Guiguzi had coveted the powerful power of the emperor. But at the moment, he suddenly understood that things were far from as simple as he imagined.

It is true that Guiguzi wanted to gain the power of the emperor, but the eighteen reincarnations did not simply absorb the power of the emperor. It is to leave the power seed of the emperor in his own body. Once the present emperor dies, driven by some rules in the starry sky, he will look for a new candidate to become the next emperor, and Guiguzi who have some power of emperor will obviously become the best candidate.

In principle, Xu Han should not be able to know all about the starry sky that he has never been to, but perhaps he has carried too many imperial powers, so he can extract some things about the stars from those powers.

"Not enough. You see, you need more of my strength, or all this will be destroyed. " And when Xu Han thinks of these, he suddenly rings a deep voice in his mind.

Xu Han knew that it was the call of the emperor, but he also understood that he could not use more of this power, otherwise he would be swallowed by the emperor. At that time, whether it was Guiguzi or the emperor winning the game, the world would inevitably be destroyed.

At this point, it seems that Xu Han is once again in a dilemma.

There are only two ways in front of him. One is to let Guiguzi destroy the world, and then Guiguzi becomes a new emperor to dominate the starry sky. On the other hand, he continues to absorb the power of the emperor to resist Guiguzi and keep the world for the time being. However, the emperor is reborn from this, and what it means is self-evident.

The damage of the world is becoming more and more serious. Those dense cracks have covered every part of the world barrier. Guiguzi's momentum is becoming more and more powerful, and the whispering of evil spirits in Xu Han's ear is becoming more and more urgent.

At this time, Xu Han, holding the sky in both hands, suddenly raised a smile in his mouth. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at his feet.

The thunder sword, which pierces through the world, is like a thunderbolt.

Then he said in a loud voice: "Shiniang! Do you think about it? "

The ghost Bodhi standing on the Dayuan mountain, which is full of dust and rocks, looks up at the depth of the dome, but can't find the figure.

She bit her teeth and made up her mind at that moment.

"For the sake of that bastard, I'll trust you again!"

The sky was covered with thunder, and then the sky was covered with thunder!

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