40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Shoo, hoo!, hoo, hoo!"

The air between the two seemed to have turned into visible swords, guns and halberds, screaming and colliding with tearing eardrums.

The afterimage of the air also rippled with ripples of split skin, spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the two of them had dodged, moved and exchanged positions and postures hundreds of times, but they seemed to be completely motionless, two static statues.

But if someone stood between them, it must have been cut into thousands of pieces, fingernail-sized pieces of minced meat.

Chu Zhixiao seemed to hang casually on the fingertips beside her legs, a few drops of blood condensed and dripped, making a deafening roar in the silence of the crows and birds.

On Yun Haixin's cheek, a wound with deep bones appeared, but the wound was quickly blocked by the peristaltic black mist, which added a bit of hideousness and ghost.

"Stop, Heimeng, I don't want to fight you, we have no reason to fight!"

Chu Zhixiao looked at the drop of blood on her fingertips, narrowed her eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The reason for the fight?"

Yun Haixin smiled, "Then, Major, what are the reasons for supporting you to fight and kill in your life over the past few decades? Could it be that the lies of the Supreme Master are the reasons for fighting?

"Admit it, we are just a higher-level existence. It doesn't matter if we call it'God's or Devil','Fate' or'Heaven's Way'. The plaything manipulated and the continuous battle are the only meaning of our existence. Whether the reason is good or there is no reason, besides fighting, what should we do, and where should we find a way out?

"So, needless to say, fight, kill, like a clockwork puppet, dance to your heart's content!"

Amidst the desperate grinning laughter, Yun Haixin rushed up again at a weird pace.

His footsteps are really like a fragmented puppet, a crooked dance, neither swift nor brave.

But Li Yao felt a circle of sticky ripples continuously emanating from his brain, turning the surrounding space into a swamp that disturbed the soul.

"Black Dream" Yun Haixin is a senior meditator and expert in spiritual combat. His best field and the evacuation of the puppet king are all creating illusions and phantom attacks.

What's more, he still has the blessing of the puppet king, and his ability to create illusions instantly increases tenfold. Even Chu Zhixiao is fully guarded and has to be recruited.

In front of his seemingly easy dodge dance steps, Chu Zhixiao showed a look of confusion and confusion. He didn't know whether he was hit by his words on the spiritual defense wall, or he was once again entangled by the illusion.

"Shoo, hoo!, hoo, hoo!"

The two turned into streamers and exchanged positions again dozens of times. The air ripples between each other were sharp enough to tear the crystal armor. This time it was not only Chu Zhixiao, but Yun Haixin’s fingertips were also contaminated. Red blood.

Of course it was Chu Zhixiao's blood.

Chu Zhixiao let out a cold snort, and a dagger with blown hair and broken hair appeared in his palm again.

"That's right, that's right, my major!"

Yun Hai's heart slanted as if drunk, and laughed frantically, "I wanted to fight you a long time ago. Without any interference, I will fight it happily. Look at the legendary Saint League individual with the strongest combat effectiveness. One of his ultimate weapons, how powerful is the Slaughter Goddess! Even if you die by your sword, it seems to be a pretty good ending, haha, come on, major, kill me!"

The two members of the Yasha team once again turned into two entangled streams.

The divine and soul ripples they stirred up were enough to smash the entire building.

The frantic roar outside became louder and louder, as well as the explosion of the sky and the earth. It seemed that the bulkheads surrounding the "Guangming City" had been breached by the furious people. The people swarmed out like the tide of a dyke, and followed the corridor. , Swallowed one cabin after another, and attacked towards the bridge.

Li Yao's soul scolded hundreds of swear words in one breath.

If every **** was a bullet, then now the puppet king-Lu Qingchen would have been shot into a hornet's nest by him.

"Calm down, calm down, we must find a way to stop the riots, no matter how evil the best masters and the puppet king **** are, at least the residents of Guangming City are innocent. We must do everything possible to prevent the loss to the minimum!

"Yun Haixin... Yun Haixin is a cultivator, but his wife and children are also innocent. I don't know if they are still alive. Maybe we can save them and help them create a brain in the tank with the puppet king. , A completely different future!

"Those supreme masters are all pigs. The puppet king-Lu Qingchen got into his own interior and carried out such a big conspiracy, but I didn't find it. Now I want me to be a cultivator who came from far away from the Star Beach. Wiping their ass? I'm so **** great!"

Li Yao's soul was twisted into a mess.

He didn't know how to stop Chu Zhixiao and Yun Haixin from fighting.

However, after another thought, a bolt of lightning exploded over the Sea of ​​Souls, illuminating his thoughts brightly.

"Wait, the purpose of the puppet king is naturally not to kill Chu Zhixiao and Yun Hai, but to consume each other's spirits, break through each other's spiritual defenses, and let each other's brains open, facilitating the further erosion of the puppet king. And analysis.

"That is to say, the spiritual power of the puppet king, the tentacles of the soul, the intricate spiritual thoughts, and so on, must be sneaky hiding aside, always ready to take advantage of the emptiness?

"As long as we follow the vines and touch the vines, isn't it very possible to follow these... soul tentacles and the like to find his deity?

"Yes, the puppet king-Lu Qingchen does not have a body, but his soul must be attached to a certain super crystal brain in order to stimulate enough strong power. As long as this super crystal brain is destroyed, the puppet can be weakened. With more than 90% of Wang's power, if he is lucky, he can even be sealed in... the remains of the crystal brain!

"The source of the puppet king is cut off, and the heart of Yunhai is naturally not so easy to be controlled. The chaos in Guangming City is also resolved, at least for a temporary calm, let us buy more time until the arrival of reinforcements from the empire and the Federation!"

After thinking about everything, Li Yao's spirits refreshed, and the scope of the soul scanning continued to expand, not letting go of every ripple in the air.

The spider chariot pretended to be severely attacked and damaged by the main control crystal brain, and gradually lost control. The six limbs kept twitching, twitching and retreating.

This is the out-and-out "Mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

King Puppet-Lu Qingchen didn't seem to have expected that Li Yao's spirit was close at hand.

His soul power firmly locked Chu Zhixiao and Yun Haixin, ready to erode their brains in one fell swoop when the two of them fought the most intense.

And this kind of concentration inevitably reveals flaws in the eyes of bystanders-Li Yao.

"caught you!"

Soon, in Li Yao's scan, in the rapidly changing digital world, two sets of extremely hidden anomalous data emerged.

It is like two big snakes dormant in the swamp, showing hideous traces in the spread of ripples and the changes of ripples.

Li Yao once again observed the battle.

Chu Zhixiao's strength is slightly higher than Yun Haixin's strength, but she has no fighting spirit, not even the crystal armor, but she looks vaguely coping with Yun Haixin's crazy attack.

And Yun Haixin is not so much to complete the task of the puppet king, but rather that he wants to die, and wants to use Chu Zhixiao's dagger to cut off his extremely painful life.

It seemed that as long as Chu Zhixiao didn't hurt the killer, these two powerful men who carried the fate of the "experimental body" could still be entangled for a while.

That's enough!

Li Yao turned his heart horizontally, crawled back a few steps, dived into the shadows, and jumped out of this abandoned building.

He could faintly "see" that the two strings of abnormal data were like two faint black traces, winding in mid-air, spreading all the way to the depths of Guangming City.

"After hiding for so long, the deity will finally show up, this time, let's see where you run!"

Li Yao muttered to himself, spreading six limbs, rotating the sliding wheel to the limit, and rushing towards the source of the black mark.

There are not many angry citizens in the streets and alleys along the way.

Because most citizens rushed into the gap opened by the bulkhead, trying to escape this man-made "paradise."

However, the blood and corpses all over the floor still silently told the cruelty of the riot.

There are also people who can’t bear the “truth”, even under the stimulation of the “fury virus”, people who are still completely mentally broken, crying like children, are completely crazy, turning Guangming City into a flaming mental illness hospital.

This situation and situation filled Li Yao's heart with anger that didn't know who to vent.

Who caused such a tragedy, and whose head should the account be kept-the perfect master or the puppet king, or the existence hidden behind the perfect master and the puppet king, as Yun Haixin said, named On the heads of "Gods and Demons", "Fate" and "Heavenly Dao"?

Li Yao didn't know.

He just wanted to do his best to catch the puppet king and prevent the tragedy in front of him from intensifying!

"Calm down, don't be impulsive."

The cold voice of the Scarlet Heart Demon once again washed through Li Yao's spirit, "Even if you can catch the King Puppet, how can you stop the tragedy from happening? You know, the same tragedy is not only on the Eternal Light, but on all The experimental ship, even all the starships of the Holy League, and even the Holy League and the Empire, are staged at the same time!

"Perhaps, the puppet king-Lu Qingchen's idea is not wrong. Since the real world is so evil and ugly, what's wrong with creating an illusion of eternal peace and happiness?

"The question of Yunhaixin, how should a false heaven and a real **** be chosen? I think the answer is not difficult, right?"

"A real **** and an illusory paradise?"

Li Yao coldly snorted, "This question is like'chocolate **** or shit-flavored chocolate, which one to eat?" The key is, why do I have to make this choice? I don’t choose either. As long as the real paradise! Whoever forces me to choose, I will put chocolate-flavored **** and shit-flavored chocolate into his mouth!"