Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 893: Ultimate Dao of Life

“Rest assured, there are opportunities, once the war breaks out in there, someone will definitely escape, and then I won't rob you. ”

“Oh, just say that with you! Unfortunately, this is not our world, breaking into it by force will be fundamentally harmed, or else we can go in and slaughter it and ravage the resources in it, with our strength, who can stop it. ”

“No rush, countless years later, the world of true spirituality is getting weaker and closer to success. ”

“I hope this day arrives soon...”

The sound is getting weaker and weaker until it is silent.

On the nearby stars, blood water runs across, and some places are shot out of a deep hole by blood water. It's hard to imagine why blood water still has this power across such a long distance.

Ka Ru!

The surface of the star suddenly burst into a clay bag, the clay bag split open, and a person drilled out.

“Dead road is dead, dragon king is dead, repaired for 3,000 years, counted as blood splash, the people of this different world, is simply outrageous, unless I reanimate the Emperor of the Spirit World who can leave traces on the imperial monument, there is no way to break through the dead road. ”

“Hmm? Blood water is inactive, impossible? ”

With a bunch of blood cells suspended in the shadow of man, the blood cells have no activity. Where it looks like blood, it looks like red liquid.

Dragon King, as the human king of the true spirit world, has been cultivated to the highest position, naturally reaches the reappearance of blood drops. Although the reappearance of blood drops is useless when the power gap is too large, the other party can completely kill any life in the blood, but in any case, at least a little activity will be left behind.

He frowned and couldn't understand.

……

In the endless oceans, there are countless pirates, smaller pirates, only a few hundred, repaired to the highest star pole, bigger pirates, too many, even tens of thousands, spiritual sea power and even spiritual sea master sitting in towns, everywhere, countless people are killed and countless islands are desolate.

In the face of pirates, leaf dust has never had one word, which is killing.

Along the way, Leaf Dust didn't know how many people he had killed, maybe hundreds of thousands, maybe a million, and life was cruel, and now he's turned cruel, targeting pirates.

“Death, immutable, is like a pool of dead water, life, how much better, or blooming like fireworks, or bursting like fireworks, or sprouting like grass, or brutal purgatory, life, is an unknown number, no one knows where it goes, where it leads, and precisely because it changes so well, it is not necessary to limit myself to passive awareness, I want to proactively approach the origin of life. ”

If the King of Life and Death were here, he would surely be surprised at the understanding of the way of life in Leaf Dust.

If death is stationary, then life is movement, stationary things, things that never change, and things that move, the whole world, because there is life, so many changes, so many civilizations, life, can be said to be the truth of a whole world.

There are signs that leaf dust is not far from understanding the path of life, and he spends very little time.

On a snowy white island, leaf dust stopped from killing and returned to its original state.

Not long ago, life was not just a gorgeous bloom, there were always thin streams flowing.

A man is alone on the island, the heart of leaves and dust, the strange calm, the ancient well waveless, the heart like a mirror, the seeds of before, flashing into the heart like a mirror now.

Next to the lake, Leaf Dust built a cabin.

It is time for the snow to spread and spring.

Dead grass on the shore of the lake, green sprouts, grows up a little bit every day, and changes every day.

“Winter passes and everything recovers. ”

Spiritual light flashing in the heart of leaf dust seems to have caught something.

Day after day, the snowy island became a green world, vibrant, where life was angry and not changed by changes in the outside world.

“So no matter how life changes, its ultimate purpose is merely to prove its existence, killing, cruelty, darkness, moderation, beauty, everything is just a process, it's just a path to the very origin of life, life, that is, the true meaning of existence. ”

Boom!

In my mind, as if a thunderbolt had flashed, the leaf dust of the whole person was flashing, took a deep breath, and the air was incredibly fragrant.

At this moment, Leaf Dust understands the path of life.

In the way of life, the breath of life and death emitted on the leaf dust has also changed dramatically. It was the breath of death that overwhelmed the breath of life. Now the breath of death and the breath of life go hand in hand, but the breath of life and death of leaf dust is more than twice as powerful as that of the martial arts in the third peak of the ordinary doorway of life and death.

Just one foot away from the door and kick the door to life and death.

As the way of life of the leaves and dust begins, the breath of life and death is released uncontrolled, all the way to the place, flowering, the grass flourishes to the extreme gradual withering, and the scene in the mystery of death is similar, but not so magical, not so great.

“Break!”

Without real yuan and Aoyi, Ye Dust gently pressed against the boulder by the lake.

Puff

Giant petrification turned into dust, dust scattered and danced.

Understanding the path of death and the leaves and dust of the path of life, even though the realm has not improved, the fighting power has also increased by a grade. The hand just now has both the erosion of death and the anger of anger.

“The path of life has been fulfilled, and then the path of death and the path of life are mutually evident, entering the land of life and death. ”

Enlightenment of the ways of life, the ways of death and the ways of life prove each other a little simpler.

And of course, it takes time, not instantly.

……

In the course of the journey of Ye Dust to enlighten the path of life, there are countless people on this sea looking for his traces, all of whom are bloody and ruthless.

“Sir, not found here. ”

“Sir, no sign of him. ”

“My lord, someone here has seen him, but he left, heading north. ”

The mask man held a conch in his hand, in the conch, and from time to time the voice passed out.

“Damn, we have to find him as soon as possible. ”

The mask man's body is solid, strong breath, clearly distinguished is the body, not the mental body. After learning that leaf dust leaves Changtian pie and leaves the Bloody Heaven mainland, the mask man himself chases after him. There are also four kings of life and death, each of whom is driven by thousands of blood clothing guards, all of whom are candidates for the Blood Sea's 50 Thieves. Of course, some are still in the cultivation stage, the resources consumed can drag down a five-product sect, and these people, destined to live for a short time, one is overwhelmed with vitality and excite the potential. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)