The particle universe does not remember time.
Yan Xing opened his eyes, and the dark hole created by his talent had just dissipated, and the endless flow of colorful consciousness surged in to fill the void here.
"Hmph! This guy is indeed an out-and-out monster!"
No. 28 had a stern look on his face. He had already sensed Yan Xing's aura, which was much higher than before. It was probably the reason for the return of those clones.
If you can't beat him to death, why bother?
No. 28 turned around without hesitation, locked the depths of the core of the star sea, and walked at top speed. He didn't care about the punishment behind him, and he had no idea of revenge for those previous Night Lords who died tragically. They were just a bunch of tools.
"Huh? Why is this guy on the 28th so anxious?"
Yan Xing came back to his senses and looked at the retreating figure. A trace of doubt flashed in his heart. Regardless of whether he could be killed or not, simply letting him go was obviously not like the behavior of an unknown source.
"Her purpose is very clear. She seems to be looking for something. Could it be that... they also know the secret of the Land of Final Illusion?!"
Yan Xing's expression darkened. He originally wanted to use No. 28's hand to open up more particle universes, but he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't bother with him at all and went straight to the core of the star sea.
The delaying plan failed. From the beginning to the end, only thirty breaths of time had passed, and it had almost no effect.
"Don't even think about it!
With a thought, Yan Xing's body flashed with silvery white light, leaping through time and space, instantly surpassing No. 28 and appearing in front of her.
"Yan Xing, although I can't kill you, you can't hurt me, let alone block my air path."
"Haha, you seem to be in a hurry? I will order the things hidden in this place in a few days!
No. 28 looked at Yan Xing who suddenly appeared. He was not surprised. Instead, he sneered. He also realized that Yan Xing wanted to delay her. No wonder he would show up on his own initiative. It would be strange if there were no secrets in this depth.
"No. 28, don't you want to erase me? Is there anything else that is more important than me, more important than erasing Yama!?"
Yan Xing is a little confused. An unknown source invaded the Truth with great fanfare and regarded him as a person who must be killed. It is obvious that the clone Yan Xing has caused a lot of trouble to them, but at this moment they are ignoring him and looking for something else. In fact, It's very weird.
"You are right. There is something more important than you. What does your punishment mean? When our lords wake up, you will inevitably die!"
No. 28 looked contemptuous. If it had been before, she might not have been so anxious. But it's different now. The four adults don't know whether they are alive or dead on the battlefield of origin. The mother world is surrounded and locked. The way to break the situation lies in the secret of transcendence.
Once an adult steps into the realm of transcendence, this punishment of hell is nothing. Even Yama can easily kill him!
Which one is more important, No. 28 is not a fool, he can naturally tell the difference.
In two sentences, and three more breaths wasted, 28 frowned slightly, and his whole body burned with black flames. His aura surged, turning into a stream of light that tore apart time and space, and shot forward, ignoring Yan Xing who was blocking the way. He was going to be knocked headlong into that weird virtual state.
Damn it!
Yan Xing's face turned ugly. He thought he was a big target, enough to drag No. 28 around, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't play according to common sense and just ignored him.
No. 28 is right. He is a strong man in the holy realm. He has the unparalleled property of time node replacement to save his life. Even if he stands and lets him kill him, it is difficult to kill him. What's more, he is not in peak condition now. If the opponent wants to leave, he can't stop him at all. .
The most important thing is that the pure-blood body of the first-generation Night Lord is extremely immune to the erosion of the fog, allowing No. 28 to penetrate deep into the pure white fog and see the hidden secrets.
Do you really want to fall short of success?
Absolutely not allowed!
Yan Xing's eyes were bright and his figure was twisted. The moment No. 28 passed through with monstrous power, he jumped directly onto her back and hugged her with all his limbs in an inelegant posture of riding a horse.
No. 28's brows trembled slightly, and she turned around and glanced coldly at Yan Xing. Although this was the body of No. 7, the thoughts that settled in it were her own. She felt the same way. Even she couldn't stand being so insulted by a male bug.
But, if I can’t kill him, what else can I do? No. 28 simply turned around, pretended not to see him, and continued to run away regardless.
"Bitch, you've gone too far to bully others, don't blame me!"
Yan Xing's eyes were fierce, he held his palm empty, and pulled out a black and white innate yin and yang sword out of thin air, aimed it at the back of No. 28, and stabbed it hard.
Humph, childish!
No. 28 had a keen insight into the scene behind him. Although the sword was good and belonged to a saint, the user did not have the power of the Holy Saint and could not exert its power at all.
As soon as he thought about it, layers of dark crystals appeared behind No. 28, flashing with black light, and strange runes flowing and jumping. Just by looking at it, you can know its terrifying defensive power.
"kill--"
Yan Xing gathered all his strength, thrust the long sword down, and collided with the crystal, making a clear and sweet clashing sound.
clang!
The aftermath wiped out the surrounding time and space.
No. 28 raised the corners of his mouth, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly heard a roar coming from behind him.
"Breaking Extreme Weapon!
Explode! Explode!
Yan Xing looked ferocious, stretched out his hand and patted the sword, and inserted a thread of blood wrapped in pure white mist into the Yin Yang sword.
Buzz!
The long sword trembled and buzzed, as if it had reached a certain critical point. Dense cracks appeared on its extremely tough sword body, and extremely bright white light projected out from the cracks.
Rumble——
The long sword exploded and turned into a pillar of white light, piercing forward and back.
The galloping figure of No. 28 suddenly froze, and she looked down with an expression of disbelief. A bright white light beam penetrated her chest.
"W-what? This is impossible..."
28 had a cold sweat on his face, his body was twisting crazily, being corroded by white light from the inside out, decaying at a terrifying speed, turning into nothingness and dissipating.
"Hey hey hey, what's impossible?"
Yan Xing himself was also pierced through the head by the beam of light, but he had already fallen into virtuality in advance. With a slight tilt of his head, he separated from the beam of light and transformed into a physical entity again.
"This, it turns out to be this thing."
No. 28 reached out and brushed the light pillar, and saw the essence of the light in the melting palm. It turned out to be pure white mist after infinite compression and condensation, like a solid crystal, so it looked like a light pillar.
"I didn't expect that you still have such a trump card. Unfortunately, it can't kill the Holy Realm."
No. 28 looked back at Yan Xing, and his body immediately melted completely, twisted and flickered, and a complete body appeared out of thin air, still pierced by the beam of light.
After repeating it for more than ten times, the mist energy of the light pillar was finally exhausted and disintegrated, and No. 28 was resurrected with full health, losing only part of the power of consciousness.
"How did you do it?"
"Secret, no comment."
Yan Xing shook his head with a mysterious look on his face. After the last battle with No. 28 and others, especially when he witnessed the terrifying monster being forced back by Lei Jie, he immediately realized that the pure white mist was a good way to deal with unknown entities. Things should be used.
During these thousands of years, in addition to practicing, he was also thinking about how to use these pure white fogs, and finally found that the ruins soldiers had the best ability to carry the fog.
So, he started experimenting, and finally found a way to use his perfect pure blood and pure white mist to forcefully pour it into the relic weapon. When it reaches a certain limit, the weapon will explode. , releasing all the compressed fog at once.
The effect is very terrifying, as can be seen from the fate of No. 28 just now. Even the pure-blood body of the first-generation Night Lord was unable to resist. After all, this is compressed fog, and it is corroded from within the body. It is extremely lethal and is an excellent weapon to restrain unknown intruders.
But the cost is also terrible. One relic weapon is permanently consumed at one time, and it is a means of dying together. No one else can use it except him.
The weapon explodes with terrifying lethality due to the loss of the weapon. Yan Xing calls it - the Ultimate-Breaking Weapon!
"You are indeed a trouble alive!"
No. 28 stared at Yan Xing gloomily, took a deep breath, even though she was extremely frustrated, she knew she could not delay any longer, and continued to escape deeper, while speaking loudly.
"Yan Xing, how many times can you use this kind of attack method that costs the destruction of the Holy Blade?! Stop your wishful thinking, you can't stop me!"
"Then give it a try."
Yan Xing's expression was solemn. This place was not far from the core area. He did not dare to hesitate. Otherwise, when No. 28 interrupts the devouring process, I am afraid that the Land of Final Illusion and the Nine-Colored Flower will fall into the hands of an unknown source.
"kill!
He reached out and grasped it, and a silver-white spear appeared out of thin air, aimed at the back of No. 28's head, and stabbed it hard.
burst!
Rumble——
The divine weapon exploded, and a pure white beam of light stretched out like before, piercing No. 28's head and nailing him to the void.
"It's useless, it's useless..."
The melted head of No. 28 turned around and sneered, his body trembling and flickering. The time nodes were changed again and again, constantly consuming the mist energy of the light pillar. After more than ten times, the light pillar dissipated.
"you--"
No. 28 was about to say something taunting, but she found that Yan Xing took out a purple-gold sword out of thin air and slashed at her fiercely.
burst!
The bright beam of light rose again, and with two almost seamless attacks, No. 28 was pinned to the spot again before he could escape.
"Yam punishment!
No. 28 was angry, and her eyes turned from dark to scarlet. This situation where she could only be beaten passively made her so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You can trap me here forever——"
Consuming one divine weapon at a time, such extravagant and crazy behavior, is extremely rare even in the outside world. She does not believe that Yan Xing can have a continuous supply of holy weapons.
Yan Xing looked indifferent, turned his hands and took out another pagoda, with the top of the pagoda facing down, and inserted it into the 28th back vertebra.
It seemed happy, but a trace of worry flashed in Yan Xing's eyes.
No. 28 is right, he can't hold on for long, he does have a lot of soldiers from the ruins. But making this thing is very troublesome. Each piece requires a lot of time and energy, and he didn't prepare much in total.
According to the consumption rate on the 28th, he can delay it for up to three days, which is too far away from half a month.
Is it really impossible to avoid this disaster?
Yan Xing was unhappy and vented all his anger on No. 28. His attacks became even more vicious, focusing on the most critical and extremely painful places.
"Ho ho ho—"
"Yan Xing, just wait, I will never let you go! Ahhh!
No. 28 screamed in pain, the erosion from the mist made her almost crazy, and she was worse than dead.
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