Dao Fruit

"Huhuhu~"

Liao slightly gasped for breath, half-kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. ?

The smooth marble floor of the palace hall was now stained with blood. Blood beads bounced and rolled slowly, turning into running water and spreading throughout the hall.

In the place where the blood is the most secret, the arrogant Great Meteor King lay motionless on the ground, with a long sword stuck on his chest. The sword body was crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing. It was the imperial sword.

"Well..."

Beside him, Xialue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was slightly black in color and mixed with many internal organ fragments. Then he slowly stood up, revealing a huge blood hole on his chest, which could be vaguely seen in the minced meat. To the dense bones.

The blood in this wound seemed to have been drained long ago, but it also made Xianglue's strength dissipate. His getting up was slow and difficult. Even if he finally stood, it was difficult to stand firm. His whole body was trembling, as if a gust of wind was blowing. Can blow him down.

He first looked at his right arm. This arm was cut off by the Imperial Sword before, but now it was replaced by a metal arm. The arm reflected light, giving people a cold and hard feeling. The surface was smooth. There was no trace of dust or blood. If the plan didn't tell anyone, no one would have thought of what kind of fierce battle this arm had just gone through, being hacked hundreds of times in a row.

If it weren't for this arm, Yulue's head would be in a different place.

On the other hand, the long sword that was involved in the fierce battle with the arm was still as clean as a stream of autumn water. The blade was still shining with bursts of luster, exuding a sacred smell.

At this time, the fierce battle was over. Although there were still sounds of killing from outside the palace, Xiang Lue's heart felt particularly calm. This was a kind of peace and emptiness after a great revenge was avenged, which made his spirit rise to a certain extent. magnificent. This allowed him to vaguely capture that there was a faint connection between his metal right arm and the imperial sword.

At the same time, Xiuluo noticed that there was a gurgling invisible air wave impacting on the body of the Great Meteor Supreme, integrating into himself, and then condensing it and writing it off!

Inexplicable. He knew that this air flow was related to his own destiny, and at the same time he was vaguely aware that there was a pair of eyes watching him high in the sky, swallowing up the air flow from the King of Meteor.

Inexplicably, a feeling of sadness and enlightenment came to my mind.

"So that's it. In this life, I seem to be just a pawn in the chess game of the gods..." Sadness arises from the bottom of my heart.

But then he realized what he had encountered along the way. The people you meet may also be chess pieces.

"In life, you can't help yourself, whether at home or in the army. How many times can I or others act according to your own wishes? In the final analysis, they are all other people's chess pieces, not those of the gods, or those of the gods. My father and Shangguan. But if you get a big revenge, this life is not meaningless. As for the rest, just treat it as a reward. Even if I keep it, what's the use?"

After this thought fell, the turbulent air flow became more and more surging.

In the city, the flow of luck originally converged into the palace. The palace was like a black hole, but now it is no longer like this. Instead, it goes in the opposite direction, rising into the sky and pointing straight into the depths of the sky!

At the same time, Qiu Yan, who was absorbing the luck, felt his heart move and felt Xiuluo's intention. After pondering for a moment, he made a decision.

On the opposite side, Black Hand's will was filled with shock, because he had noticed that after the luck gathered on the inner demon, it no longer flowed, but as if it had entered a black hole like a palace, and there was no more sound!

"You...can you digest these fortunes? Are you the embodiment of the ancient god's will?"

Qiu Yan did not respond to this sentence. His attention, following the rolling luck, had gathered in another world——

It was a chaotic and fuzzy world, which seemed to be dark, with various things mixed in it. Countless groups of strange luck lay in it, hindering the progress of a single hair.

This vellus hair is also strange. It seems to have spirituality. It moves forward step by step, constantly swallowing and carrying the black evil spirits along the way, and splits into filaments as thin as blood vessels, which penetrate deep into the surroundings, integrating with the environment, as if rooted in it.

Suddenly, surging luck surged out from the depths of the hair, rolling out like a fountain, causing the hair to expand instantly, and the scene of the abandoned land emerged in it, lifelike.

Then, luck flowed like blood in the scene, converging into the central capital, condensing into a long sword and a metal arm. The two objects rotated in the air, entangled and charged forward. From a distance, they looked like a chain. The sharp drill points directly into the dark depths!

Click! Click!

A series of shattering sounds sounded, and then a ray of light bloomed in the darkness!

It was a crack, lying across the sky in the dark space, revealing an indescribable aura.

Tick ​​tock!

Then, there were pitch-black raindrops falling down, each drop containing an eternal and ancient artistic conception, and even more powerful.

Below, the vellus hair separated into slender shadows, flying out quickly, flying in the sky, condensing a figure between the sky and the earth, and then flew upwards without hesitation, and disappeared into the crack in the sky!

"I didn't expect that the accumulation of luck this time would actually produce a qualitative change. This might be an opportunity for the Black Evil Half to go one step further, or an opportunity for me to get in touch with the origin of the robbery evil, or even a precursor to the last step. No matter which possibility it is, the raindrops dripping from the cracks in the sky can be used as a new force to change the situation in the Blood Prison Void!"

………………

Blood Prison Void.

The stars are infinitely close, and even the various orders that were originally imposed on the void are already chaotic and almost collapsed. There are also countless tiny cracks emerging in it. The cracks reveal a strong power of chaos and destruction, which is the main force that destroys the order structure.

However, there is still a sword light, like a chasm across the void, separating the gradually gathered stars into two parts, just like a stroke was added to the center of a piece of drawing paper.

However, this stroke has no follow-up after all. It is slowly covered by the radiation of the stars, becoming dimmer and dimmer, with signs of disappearing completely.

At this moment, the half-body of the Black Evil, whose aura had already declined, suddenly gathered the projected long sword in his hand, and then took a step forward. A black light flashed, and his figure rapidly decayed.

In this process, countless lights, magical powers, flames, destruction, and annihilation gathered one after another. At first, they seemed to be just illusions, but then gradually revealed their true power, and even revealed the aura of time distortion!

Around, the will of the Blood Hell Chaos Lord was always paying attention to the half-body of the Black Evil. How could he miss the changes at this time? In just a moment, he noticed the difference.

"The aura of this Jiesha clone seems to have suddenly increased! Moreover, the many lights and shadows he is projecting now show signs of turning from virtual to real. No! This is not a projection! It's a reversal of time and space!"

The next moment, the stars that had not yet fully gathered together suddenly burst out!

The stars collided rapidly and converged to a point in the center, but because of the separation of the sword light, the power that burst out was not concentrated, but bloomed on both sides, but the power of order that originally filled the stars had been exhausted.

During the time of a duel and the burning of the capital in the Land of Relics, the flow of time in the outside world was not so fast. Even for a great master of the level of Blood Prison Chaos Venerable, this was only a short time, but it was enough for him to eliminate some obstacles.

Boom!

A strong light burst out, like a new star was born. Even though it was not the strongest state of Blood Prison Chaos Venerable's strongest magical power because of the sword light, it still gave birth to an indescribable terrifying pressure in this empty void!

This power is enough to destroy everything, burn everything, and destroy everything!

Even the sword light of humanity could not continue to exist in front of this force, and it was evaporated in just an instant, but the sword light's obstruction was not meaningless, because the explosion of magical power was divided into two parts, and this extremely chaotic final explosion was also born with two sources. After the explosion, they affected each other and weakened the power a little.

However, the weakened power was still enough to burn the essence of the text network.

However, the target of the Blood Prison Chaos Lord was not the essence of the text network, otherwise why would he wait until now?

Unfortunately, the situation changed, and after the destructive power broke out, it was blocked for a moment by the many lights and shadows released by the black evil half body before it covered the core of the Daowen network.

These lights and shadows all came from the future. The black evil half body guided out the many magical powers that reversed the long river of time and wanted to attack and kill him in the following years, gathered at this moment, and used them to resist the glory of destruction.

The magical power from the future could not be the full force of a powerful person, but when gathered together, it was still quite impressive, enough to resist the destructive light for a moment.

However, the chaotic power in the light was too strong. Even Chaos Lord himself could not restrain it once it was released, so the combined power of the future magical power was ultimately difficult to sustain and would inevitably fall apart.

However, before being swallowed by the light, the black evil half-body retreated rapidly in that moment, like a layer of gauze, covering the most essential core of the text network, and then disappeared from the spot with a "puff".

When it appeared again, it was pitch black all around.

"Where is this...?" The voice of the composite will sounded in the text network.

The black evil half-body said: "This is the most dangerous place in the entire blood prison, but for me at the moment, it is also the safest place!"

The line of sight stretched, and outside this pitch black, there were layers of black fog and evil spirits, and outside the evil spirits, there was the purest red!

Blood Sea! (To be continued...)