Invincible starting from visualization of the sun

"oh?"

Li Heng squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a fierce light in his pupils. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone.

"I am the head, you dare to ask me to do something, you are not small."

The next moment, these days Jianmen fell silent.

They didn't seem to expect Li Heng to say such a thing.

Su Xian, who was next to him, was also very surprised when he heard the words. He didn't know what the hell this senior master was planning, and he was deeply shocked by the fact that Li Heng was able to take out the Heavenly Sword Token.

"The master said so."

I don't know who made the sound, but the words rang out.

These days, the Jianmen people also nodded in agreement.

But at the next moment, someone's voice sounded again.

The topic changed again.

"But the Heavenly Sword Sect is not the head of the sect! Since Su Xian, the disciple of the outer sect, has made a mistake, we must punish him! You must know that the head of the sect has committed the same crime as the disciple!"

"Oh, that's it, isn't it my Yiyantang?"

Li Heng was surprised, but then calmly spoke again.

"Then it is now, Tianjianmen is my Yiyantang."

"You can only do what I say."

The words without any emotion, just quietly stated echoed in this square and the cemetery, making these Tianjianmen people startled again, wondering if they heard it wrong.

This new leader is crazy.

At this time, Su Xian also came to his senses.

Is this senior expert trying to protect him?

But why, just now, he obviously wanted to snatch his position as the head of the sect, and felt that he, an outer disciple, was not qualified to be the head of the sect

wrong!

Why does he, an outer disciple, want to be the head?

And what qualifications do you have to be the leader?

These doubts suddenly appeared in his mind, and the originally calm and normal memory became chaotic, chaotic, and somewhat distorted.

Why do you say you can't save Tianjianmen?

Why do I want to be the head of Jianmen that day?

Su Xian kept muttering to himself and asking questions repeatedly.

"The head of the sect made a mistake and committed the same crime as the disciple."

I don't know who made the sound, but faint words sounded.

In an instant, the Tianjianmen in the square were filled with righteous indignation. They all felt that Li Heng was too arrogant and unworthy to be the head of Tianjianmen at all. They drew out their swords and pointed at Li Heng.

"Bold lunatic, hand over the Heavenly Sword Order, and abolish the master position!"

All the Tianjianmen said angrily in unison.

"It's said that it's my word now."

Li Heng shook his head with emotion.

Why are some idiots just not understanding the situation?

With a big wave of his hand, the coercion of the creation realm overwhelmed the audience, and directly suppressed these Tianjianmen people in place, unable to move, unable to make a sound, and could only maintain the movement of drawing the sword.

"Okay, now it's my talk."

Li Heng clapped his hands, very calm.

He turned his head to look at Su Xian, who was not quite right beside him, and spoke.

"Okay, can you tell me what happened now? You seem to have remembered something, can you tell me about the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Su Xian was silent for a while, trying to calm himself down, with a pleading look on his bone frame, and he opened his mouth weakly. "I beg senior to let me be the head of Tianjianmen."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Li Heng smiled and handed the Heavenly Sword Token to Su Xian.

Su Xian was taken aback, "For me?"

"Don't you want to be the head, then I will give it to you."

Li Heng said calmly.

I? Now it's... the master?

This question broke into Su Xian's mind and kept echoing in his mind. As the echoes got louder, Su Xian also became more and more determined, he is now the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

And Li Heng also noticed that Su Xian's strength was soaring rapidly.

From a mediocre skeleton to a skeleton that even ordinary humans can dismantle and use to make bone soup, he quickly upgrades to the realm of heaven and man, the realm of virtual heaven, the realm of virtual dao, and finally reaches the realm of creation!

Even in this creation realm, he can sense a lot of moisture.

But Li Heng was also sure.

The current Su Xianhuo really has the mighty power to create a world!

So what happens next?

Li Heng's thoughts were quickly answered.

I saw Su Xian's snow-white skeleton frame suddenly derived blood and flesh out of nothing, and finally covered his whole body, manifested his robes, and turned into a man, five points as handsome as Li.

With a wave of Su Xian's hand, the vitality of heaven and earth condensed into a sword.

Then he opened his mouth loudly and looked at the sky.

"I, Su Xian, the current head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, don't wait for the demons to be rampant, I am immortal, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is immortal!"

"A sword that separates lives!"

Then a sword slashed out, cutting through time and space, and directly bursting the faintly visible bubble film above the sky, revealing the despair, frenzy, and all kinds of strange shadows in the outside world.

Seeing the burst of the bubbles, these shadows and ghosts stretch out their tentacles, claws and claws, as if they want to reach into the Heavenly Sword Gate.

But in the next moment, the bubble film that was originally shattered evolved because of the mighty power of this sword, and it was no longer faintly visible, enveloping the entire Heavenly Sword Gate, and isolating the world.

Those shadows and ghosts were also isolated from the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Su Xian smiled, the long sword dissipated, the robe was shattered, the flesh and blood receded, and turned into a snow-white skeleton again, and his strength regressed to the original level.

He lowered his head and looked at the Tianjianmen who were imprisoned by Li Heng. The smile dissipated, and even though he was just a skeleton, he showed an almost substantive sadness.

Li Heng remained calm, waiting for Su Xian to speak.

Finally, Su Xian's silent mourning ended, and he looked at Li Heng.

"Senior, please ask, my memory will not last long."

"Is this a repeat of the past?"

Li Heng asked.

Su Xian shook her head.

"It's not all what the senior said, it's just that what has been done must be done later, and what has been done must be done later. I have been the head of the sect countless times, and I have cut this sword countless times."

Li Heng nodded knowingly.

These countless times are obviously just rhetoric, but it is enough to prove that this Su Xian must have experienced this kind of thing many times.

Then Li Heng continued to ask, confirming his guess.

At the beginning of the catastrophe in the outside world, the high-level combat power of Tianjianmen, the head of the sect and many elders died in battle. He, the disciple of the outer sect who received the inheritance of the ancestor, stood up and succeeded the head.

In the end, facing the catastrophe, the demon slashed out with this sword.

A sword separates the world, forms the world by itself, and protects the Heavenly Sword Gate.

But judging from the current results.

He died too, and so did the rest of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Only this remnant body and the indestructible obsession were left behind. The old things repeated, and the sword was repeatedly cut, breaking the old world barrier, and re-opening a new world barrier to protect the Heavenly Sword Gate meaninglessly.

In other words, Su Xian failed.

But when Li Heng expressed his thoughts.

Su Xian strongly denied it.

"No, senior, I am not dead, so Tianjianmen will not be destroyed, and they are not dead, senior, you are wrong."

Hearing such firm words, Li Heng spoke again.

"Even if the Heavenly Sword Sect people evolved from your reflection, and even the mountain guardian beast has obviously been affected and polluted by external disasters, do you think so?"

"I believe in myself."

Su Xian just answered these five words lightly.

Li Heng sighed.

From the previous evolution of the cemetery into a square, he can vaguely see what kind of path this is, the idealistic path.

I think therefore I am, I believe therefore I exist, as long as Su Xian can firmly believe that he is not dead, neither are his disciples, and if he reaches the peak on this road, maybe he really will not die.

But he could see it too.

Su Xian couldn't hold on for long.

Otherwise, it would not have changed from a living person with a flesh and blood body to a dead person with only a skeleton left. Everything shows that the situation is constantly deteriorating and falling.

After thinking about it, Li Heng was about to speak.

Suddenly, bursts of black mist rose from the bodies of those Tianjianmen who were imprisoned by him. The black mist gathered and merged, and finally formed an extremely strange face.

This seems to be a brand-new power of catastrophe, both in essence and in size, it ignores Li Heng's casual confinement.

The mysterious face stared at Li Heng and then at Su Xian.

Then he roared loudly, and even the disciples below spoke.

"Su Xian, you lunatic, let us get out!"