Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Pity about what? ”

Li Yao frowned and asked.

“In the last 10 years, I've met three people worth killing, and unfortunately, I can't let go of it in pain! ”

Yan Leaving lamented, “Wang Xi was the first person worth killing, but at that time, he was powerful. The master only asked me to consult with him, but he refused to let me kill him, saying that the advantage of not killing him was more than killing him! ”

“By the time we could kill him, this better guy than a ghost would have fled long ago. ”

“Qi Zhongdao is naturally the second, but the master brother also said that he is the head of the world's Brothers. He is the master of the real world. I can beat him and lose him, but better not kill him. ”

“Now, within a day, I meet you again. ”

“You, like Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, are worthy of all my efforts to kill the dramatic people. Unfortunately, the master brother is going to solicit you to serve as an elder, so naturally he can't kill you. It's a pity, don't you think? What a pity! ”

Speaking of this, Yan suddenly settled his eyes, twisted his head, and wrinkled his bald eyebrows, as if thinking about a very tangled problem.

Li Yao frowned: “What are you thinking? ”

“I was wondering if I should betray the Purple Sword Sect, regardless of all the messy orders and rules, just kill you and Qi Zhongdao quickly. ”

Swallow answered casually and then continued to ponder.

He looked at Li Yao, looked at Qi Zhongdao not far away, and the Yuan Baby Masters around Qi Zhongdao, read the words again, pinched the finger calculation, I don't know what it is.

All the Yuan Baby masters he swept his eyes into, all had a chilly, chestnut, stinging feeling on his back!

Even some of the best players in the early stages of the Yuan infancy have taken a half step backwards in their subconscious.

“Forget it! ”

Yan Leaving people pondered the small half column incense time, suddenly stretched out his right hand thumb and index finger, compared to a “hair silk” gesture, smiled, "If your strength is so strong a little bit, really just a little bit, it is worth it to me to defeat the Purple Sword Sect and enjoy the pleasure of killing you! Now you, after all, are not worth leaving the Purple Sword Sect, a comfortable place to practice swords! ”

All the practitioners around, whether the Purple Sword Sect camp or Tai Xuan Dao side, all stared at each other, I don't know how to react to the words of Yan leaving people!

Li Yao's eyelids twitched violently.

"Son of a bitch, this is supposed to be a gorgeous appearance. When fame builds up, don't you exaggerate so much, the whole fucking wind let you take it away! ”

“Swallow Road -”

Li Yao calmed his face, dragged on the tone, his mind turned to think hard about how to get the wind back.

Suddenly!

Li Yao's pupils, nostrils, pores, heart, stomach, that!

All the organs around you that can shrink, they all shrink to the limit!

He didn't hear anything, he didn't see a little light, he just felt like he was suddenly falling into a weird world!

In this world, the concept of time has been stretched to near infinity, with every dust in the air dancing slowly in super slow motion, while the images of his life spin in front of him like a horse lamp!

From the dark purple dust and rusty sewage in Fabao's tomb to a restless day and night in the refinery in middle school, to the flash of his teeth when Dingbell laughed the first time he and Dingbell met, to Magic Island, the Great Waste Court, Skeletal Dragon Stars, Star Realm, Spider Nest Stars, Blood Demon Realm, Return to the Uranus Realm, Kunlun Ruins, Dark Nebula!

His life was broken down into tens of thousands of images, arranged from top to bottom, like a parallel mesh.

And his consciousness, falling from above, crashing through a mesh, constantly falling, falling, falling into the eternal darkness of nothing!

“Shh!”

Li Yao made a very strange noise in his brain. He didn't even react to the bloody demon. He just lifted his head silly with a fragment of the memories of the European metallurgist.

Yan left the sword!

The fourth sword, above the three giant swords used by the Giant Divine Soldier, was unmarked, unpredictable and unpredictable, and thus crossed Li Yao's throat!

But this tsunami surrounding Li Yao's brain is not the sound of Yan leaving the sword.

It's Li Yao's life, the sound of the madness!

“Boom!”

Weird running lights burst apart, Li Yaozhen's soul trembled and returned to the real world again. He found that Yan had no expression on his face and stood calmly on the lonely peak opposite him.

His hands were still routinely placed on either side of his body, and the jewel-light "fourth sword” was honestly inserted between his waists, not moving too much from the point of view of the sword and belt.

Looking over Yan's shoulder, Li Yao observed the clouds in the sky. From the degree of cloud dispersion, the maximum time elapsed was 0.1 seconds.

But he seemed to be on the verge of dying for a long time!

“Giggle, giggle, giggle! ”

Li Yao's pupils couldn't help but magnify, and deep down in his throat, his hands trembled violently, slowly and slowly covering his neck.

As if, his entire neck, including the carotid aorta, the carotid vertebra and the central nerve, had been severed by a fourth sword that swallowed away and had to be supported by hand to ensure that his head did not fall off.

Wet in the stitches of your fingers, liquid permeates continuously.

Not blood. Cold sweat thicker than blood.

Li Yao's face greyed to death, slowly kneeling on one knee, spinning dry and nauseous for a while, almost vomiting out all five dirty six hearts.

“This is my fourth sword. ”

Yan Leaving people detected a white and fat head and asked seriously, “Is it nice to see, is there anything that needs to be improved? ”

“You killed me! ”

Li Yao's voice was so dull, so powerful, so shocking, "You killed me once in your illusion with a sword! How could there be such a terrible swordsman in the world? ”

For a while, everyone was shouting!

Everyone saw only two people talking on two lonely peaks, and suddenly the "vulture man” looked weird, dying on his neck and slowly kneeling on one knee.

It was not until Li Yao said the words “You killed me” that the people suddenly realized that Yan had left the fourth sword, but had already come out in a "sword" way!

“This...”

Everyone is stunned, confused and horrified!

And Li Yao's shock outweighs their cumulative sum!

Unlike these ancient cultivations, he has seen great scenes in modern cultivation civilization. Don't say Xiao Xuanzhi, Zhou Yongjian, even the legendary Pangu people have killed him!

But he has never seen such a terrible sword!

I didn't even think that, relying on ancient cultivation systems, I could condense such an astonishing, crying ghost, yet colorless, tasteless, invisible sword!

I can't stop it!

Even wearing a crystal coat won't stop you!

Even hiding in a crystalline warship can't stop it!

Even wearing the most powerful form of basebone armor, or mastering a giant soldier... doesn't necessarily stop it!

For the first time, Li Yao felt that there might be something in the world of "mending" that is impossible to calculate, impossible to measure, impossible to analyze!

Swallow is one of them!

“Why!”

He was dumb in the throat, and every word he spewed was like a scratchy steel knife stirring hard in the pipe, "Your realm is never much higher than mine, why is your sword so fast! ”

Yan Leaving looked at Li Yao with a kind of "You'll never understand” look, and smiled with some delight: “You don't understand, you and I are not the same kind of person, so even if your realm is higher than mine, you will never be able to wield such a sword! ”

“What?”

Li Yao shouted, “I don't understand! ”

“You, Wang Xi, and Qi Zhongdao, you are one of a kind, and I am very different from you. ”

Yan leaves Humanity, “You, Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, your realm may be high enough, your powers may be thick enough, and Pharaoh may be powerful enough, but I see many things in your eyes besides the sword. ”

“In addition to the sword in your hands, you have a lot to rely on, wisdom, power, power, or other messy things. ”

“And what you are pursuing is far from a sword, and a battle can bring. ”

“This test field is not your battlefield, at least not all of you. ”

Li Yaoyuan silently.

Yan was right.

Wang Xi is a powerful castration, forming a secret service and an assassination organization called "Ghost Drawing Characters” to stir up the whole world of repair.

Qi Zhongdao can become the recognized leader of the cultivation world, obviously not strong enough, he is a good rule-maker, so that everyone can follow his rules.

Li Yao himself, not to mention that he has never regarded himself as a simple warrior. He can rely on more than just the sword in his hand, but also the strong support of the entire three great thousand worlds!

No matter Wang Xi, Qi Zhongdao or Li Yao, they are not pure warriors. There are too many things they want. Indeed, they are not available in one side's small test field.

“You are untrue, dishonest and impure about your swords. ”

"It's not that you don't believe in your sword," said Swallow, "but that you can't bet everything on your sword. There are many other things you can do on your journey. ”

“But I'm not like you. ”

“All I have is a sword, I believe in it, and I am certain that this sword will solve all the problems in heaven and earth. If it cannot be solved, it is just not fast enough and not good enough! ”

“This is the difference between you, Wang Xi, Qi Zhongdao and me. It doesn't matter how high the difference is, but you will never be able to wield a sword like mine, because in your bones, you don't want to wield such a sword at all, and you don't believe that such a sword will exist in the world, and it is worth spending all your life in pursuit! ”