The Absolute Villain in the Second Dimension

At this time, the boy was lying on an ordinary piece of land, supporting the ground with his elbows and looking around at the same scene.

At this time, memories like a flood came to my mind.

His name is Li Xuan. He was originally a young master from a little-known family, but by chance, the family got a strange thing. It was something like a slender box with a large number of mysterious runes engraved on it. It was dark blue. At that time, there was a sleeping child next to him. He opened his eyes inexplicably and said in a very youthful voice, "That's... that's the Dragon Controlling Ruler!" There was an undisguised tone in the voice. of excitement.

Everyone was stunned. Even the child himself was frightened and cried. You must know that he was a child who couldn't speak yet, and he didn't even have a name. That child was him, Li Xuan, and his name also came from that time.

I don’t know who leaked the news later. His family began to be hunted by some mysterious forces. Finally they were forced into a dead end.

The situation forced his father to hand over the Dragon Controlling Ruler. However, those people did not forgive them and asked his father to hand over Li Xuan and commit suicide collectively. Naturally his father refused, so the whole family died in that place. Before he died, his father put a white rune on Li Xuan's forehead, and Li Xuan turned into an oblate white thing - like a chess piece.

Then the chess piece turned into a stream of light and flew away.

The memory ends here.

This should be where the chess piece brought him.

But where is this place?

Just when Li Xuan was confused, the already dry ground began to shake. Soon the huge ravines were filled with falling earth. And when the vibration spread to his piece of land, his body spread out white light, causing him to break away from that piece of land and float to a piece of land that was not shaken.

When he looked at the land he was originally on, something strange happened. Thousands of black and purple vines stretched out from the cracked and broken land. Although they were vines, they had no life at all, because He saw that after the vines stretched out from the ground, all the land they passed turned into smoke. Then the desolate land turned into an even more desolate desert.

The desert kept expanding, and the black and purple vines were getting longer and longer. Li Xuan found that the vines were absorbing the essence of the earth, making it stronger.

Just as the vines were spreading unbridled, several figures appeared in the gray sky, and surprisingly, they could not sense any fluctuations on their bodies.

There are only two possibilities for this. One is that these are a group of rookies who know nothing, and the other is that each of these people is a strong person, and they are so strong that they are abnormal. The first type can be automatically eliminated, because no one would think that a person who can float in the void would be a rookie who knows nothing. However, these are not the most important, because Li Xuan saw that the leader looked exactly like him

Chapter 299 Blood Red Full Moon

"Ah!" His mind didn't give him time to doubt or think, and a tearing pain came from his mind. It is an unforgettable pain. The pain seems to be the superposition of all the pains that have existed since ancient times. It is also like a feeling that has come from time and space without intending to stop. It is like someone trying to nail a stick into your head. A nail bigger than your head, and it was successfully driven in.

So Li Xuan fainted from the pain.

I do not know how long it has been. Li Xuan found himself in another place. The feeling of this place is not very good, but it is much better than the place that looked like the battlefield of ancient warriors just now.

It seemed to be dark night at this time, with a blood-red full moon hanging in the sky. This was much stronger than the gloomy sky just now, but that was all. Except for the full moon, everything else reminds people of the word "cemetery".

Ahead is a plain, and on this plain stand thousands of tombstones of different sizes and shapes.

Turning around, I found a man in black robe standing in front of me. The place where that person was seemed to be the only place in the entire area without a tombstone. The man was wearing a very tight black cloak, and his face was hidden under the big black hat. Behind him was a tree with no dried plums. The tree was twisted and twisted, with a few branches occasionally sticking out. There were only a few branches on those branches. There were a few crows parked.

The man in black robe under the tree seemed to be struggling to hold a black book with each page two feet wide. Not only that, the man in black robes also held a long pole two feet longer than the latter's height at his right elbow. There was a long vertical pole at the top of the pole, which was three feet long and about three inches wide with a curved curved blade. . The long pole and the curved blade seemed to form a huge sickle, and on the curved blade sat a crow that was the same as the one on the tree branch.

Looking at that classic and well-known image, Li Xuan actually had a dream-like feeling.

In fact, this can't be blamed on him. Who told him that he has always encountered strange things recently. First he met himself and then he met a strange guy who looked like the God of Death, and both of them were in a messy environment. Who wouldn't think it was a dream?

"Haha, little guy, this is not a dream." Just when Li Xuan was thinking wildly, the man in black robes who looked like the God of Death actually spoke. His voice was not hoarse as expected. On the contrary, it had a sense of peace and a touch of elegance, as if it came from a young man in his twenties.

The young man's voice ignored the stunned Li Xuan and said again, "Let me show you what's going on outside first."

Immediately, a huge stone tablet suddenly erected behind him. The stone tablet was ten feet high and about seven feet wide. There were a large number of mysterious runes carved around the surface of the stele - it is better to say that they were carved on it, because those runes , are constantly changing within about one foot of the stone tablet’s border.

Then the figure originally standing behind him suddenly appeared in the air directly opposite the stone monument. He threw the huge black book forward in his hand, and the book stayed in the void. Then he put the huge scythe behind him, quickly formed a large number of mysterious and complex talismans with his hands, and drove the talisman into the hanging book. As the talisman was inserted one after another, the black light on the book began to glow. More and more grand. When the last talisman is input, the black light reaches its peak.

Immediately he smashed the huge crotch behind him, and the four sheaths of the four sheaths were exposed.

Chapter 300: Dazzling seven-color light

The black blade emitted a dazzling seven-color light, and it shot towards the huge stone monument in a moment. Ripples appeared on the surface of the monument, and soon he saw a clear scene from the surface of the monument.

But the image was deeply infuriating.

It was five people wearing strange clothes, each of them holding an identical long sword with some identical-looking runes on the blade. Those people were using their long swords to thrust hard into the body of a young man lying on the ground. Each of their swords cut off one of the young man's meridians. The cuts were quite neat and symmetrical, and there were no A sword cut off a piece of flesh from the body. Gives people an artistic feel.

But Li Xuan had no intention of praising them, because the man lying on the ground being slaughtered looked just like him.

Is this the person just now or myself?

"This is your true body, and it should be dead now." As if aware of the doubts in Li Xuan's heart, the man in black robes took the lead in speaking.

There are thousands of questions in my heart, just like thousands of people trying to get out through a small door, but I don't know what questions to ask.

"I...I'm dead?" No matter how crowded the small door is, someone will come out. After a short period of deliberation, Li Xuan finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Yes, your body is dead. Now you are just a spiritual consciousness cast by the body. This was cast by your subconscious mind and you didn't know it." The man in black robe said very skillfully.

"So...where is this place?"

"Before I say this, let me ask you something. Do you know there is anything special about your body?"

"What?" Li Xuan had almost never heard of him. There was something special about him. Because he has been very mediocre since the year he was born. Apart from his decent looks, he has talent but not talent, and background but no background. Ever since he was a child, he has been lingering on the first stage of cultivation - the body refining stage (light splitting stage). Rather than mention something special, when he was a baby, he said something about youth, or gave a name to a treasure - the dragon-controlling ruler. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

"Your body is transformed into a chess piece." The man who looked like the god of death smiled, "Back then, when two ancient strong men were playing chess, they accidentally dropped a white chess piece. That chess piece already possessed some intelligence. So the two strong men decided to let it go and let the chess piece fall. In the end, the chess piece cultivated into a human form and became a strong man. The person you just dreamed about was that chess piece. It was also your previous life. As for That dream just now should be some memories from your previous life."

"You said there is something special about me? Well...my dad told me that when I was a child, I seemed to have said something about the Dragon Controlling Ruler. Do you know?" Li Xuan asked. "Haha, Dragon Controlling Ruler, that is the fairy weapon you used in your previous life."

"Immortal weapon?" Immortal weapon, that is a legendary existence. How many little-known small families became overlords because they obtained an immortal weapon. How many little people founded sects and left their names in history because they got an immortal weapon. How many people have lost their heads and blood because of the fight for an immortal weapon? There is naturally a reason why immortal weapons are so popular.

Immortal weapon, as the name suggests. It is a legacy of the ancient powerful immortals. All immortal weapons have powerful and crazy abilities. They can greatly improve your strength. Some can give people some immortal abilities; some can suppress all things in the world; some can kill people invisible; some can even gather all the energy nearby for your use... In short, if you have immortal weapons, you can defy everything. People without immortal weapons (excluding immortals, of course). However, since it is an immortal weapon, why does the Long family still decline? Has anyone in the family never tried it? Or do they not know at all?

Chapter 301 Will the Long family decline?

"Then why does the Long family still decline?" Li Xuan asked

"Of course it can't be used anymore. I think it may be because the immortal weapon was sealed by itself with the death of its master." The god of death shrugged. "Now that it's sealed, what else are they trying to rob?" Li Xuan asked doubtfully. It took eighteen years for my family to crack it, so what's the point of taking it away?

"Haha, little guy, fairy weapons are fairy weapons after all, no matter how useless they are, they are still fairy weapons. The power of fairy weapons is beyond your imagination. Some strong people can use their own strength and the assistance of other fairy weapons to make some fairy weapons Although it is not as good as a real immortal weapon, it is much more powerful than a heaven-level spiritual weapon. Those people may have this purpose in mind when they went to snatch your Dragon Controlling Ruler."

Not all cultivators can use perverted weapons such as fairy weapons. The weapons used by ordinary cultivators are called spiritual weapons. Spiritual weapons are divided into three levels: spiritual level, earth level, and heaven level. Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. Although spiritual weapons are far less powerful than immortal weapons, they still possess great power. Some high-grade spiritual weapons at the heaven level may even attract the attention of some powerful forces.

There are naturally reasons why spiritual weapons become weapons used by cultivators in battle. For example, under normal circumstances, a cultivator with the second level of light splitting will naturally not be able to defeat a cultivator with the seventh level of light splitting. And if a second-level cultivator uses a spiritual weapon, even if the spiritual weapon is only the lowest spiritual level, then the second-level cultivator will already have the power to fight against the seventh-level cultivator. You can even turn defeat into victory when you are not prepared. This is the power of spiritual weapons.

Spiritual weapons are divided into levels, and cultivators naturally have levels as well. Junior cultivators are divided into four equal levels: Diguang, Zhengti, Lingzhen, and Jingtan. Each level is further divided into nine stages. The aforementioned second-level and seventh-level spectroscopic levels are the levels of some elementary cultivators.

Hearing what the god of death said, Li Xuan felt a little anxious in his heart. "Then what should we do?" My family worked hard to obtain an immortal weapon. Not only was it useless once, but it was snatched away and became a right-hand man. This would not be easy for anyone.

"Haha, little guy is quite anxious, don't worry, your Dragon Controlling Ruler is not an ordinary magical weapon." The god of death chuckled. Immediately, Li Xuan changed the topic before he could speak, "Your strength is too low now, and it's too early to tell you. Don't you want to know where this is?" The god of death said with a sly smile.

The god of death gently waved the sickle in his left hand, and the stone tablet gradually blurred and produced ripples. Soon, Li Xuan saw another clear pattern from the stone tablet. The pattern was much simpler than before: an oblate black object was penetrating through layers of clouds and falling rapidly.

"This... black chess piece? Didn't you say I was a white chess piece?" Li Xuan exclaimed when he saw the pattern.

"I didn't say it was you. We are in the black chess piece now." The god of death shrugged.

"Uh...hehe. Then where are we going?" Li Xuan sneered. Although Li Xuan vaguely guessed something in his heart, he still asked.

"Didn't you see it just now?" The god of death smiled slyly again. Immediately, the chess piece passing through the clouds passed through the last layer of clouds and mist, revealing a vast plain below. In the middle of the plain, directly opposite the chess piece, lay a scarred man with his back facing the sky. The man was hit with forty knives all over his body, and if you look carefully, you will find that those cuts passed through the man's important meridians without exception, which means that even if this man can recover, he will no longer be able to practice again.