In a dark world, thunder is more like the whimpering of heaven. Sometimes it is bright, and sometimes it returns to darkness. But if the rumbling thunder is excluded, this world is actually very quiet.
Looking at the sky, looking at the seven giant silver doors, Yu Zun had no intention of leaving. There seemed to be some connection between the seven giant doors and the abyss that shimmered with blue light!
Seven Killings, seven stars, in the depths of the boundless sky, are more like a restriction. The black scythe is lying on the ground. His spiritual consciousness is a little trance. There is always something weird about that scythe. It is more like a pregnant woman. A living spirit!
The blade was entangled with mysterious patterns, and the flowing light wandered through the patterns, more like the meridians of the sickle. He stretched out his palm, and then covered it with his palm. His fingers moved slightly, making What surprised him was that the scythe actually flew towards him.
The black-gold hilt was held in his hand. The blade was heavy, but there was a cool breath inside, which gradually swam into his blood. This feeling was very subtle. His body felt extremely relaxed, standing there. The nine young men with clear faces behind him seemed to be nine gods of war standing tall, quietly looking up at the night sky.
When bunches of starlight fell from the seven stars above the head, the starlight converged at one point, and then from one point, divided into nine veins, and merged into the consciousness of the nine young people.
At this time, Yu Zun also looked at the starry sky unknowingly. At that time, he stood there, and powerful auras gathered into his body. This was the Qi of Hunyuan!
The aura is as powerful as the sea, boundless, there is an endless source of energy hidden here, and his body is like a whirlpool, tearing at the Hunyuan energy crazily!
The land under your feet is no longer quiet. It is trembling, trembling crazily. The earth and rocks are rolling down from the top of the mountain, and the dust is all over the sky. On the surface, the winding rivers are splashing with huge waves. But I don’t know since when, it has quietly changed its path.
The dark sickle trembled in his palm. He held the Source Heaven Blade in one hand and the dark sickle in the other. He was like a god of war in the world, standing upright on the desolate land.
When he looked up at the starry sky, his face gradually became blurred. A powerful aura arose around him, and a strong aura blended into his body.
At that moment, the world was so depressing, and the starlight became blurry. On the sky, those ink-colored clouds were stirred, like a piece of dark blue watercolor, becoming clear and light, but I don’t know when this piece of ink-colored clouds will be transformed. Night slowly enveloped it.
At this time, what surprised him was that the dark scythe came out of his palm. The last starlight was extinguished between the sky and the earth. After that, it suddenly became quiet and dark, and the seven stars disappeared in the sky. In his eyes.
And the sickle rushed straight into the sky. Suddenly, a dark golden phantom appeared on the sky. The energy of Hunyuan was like a sea, covering the entire sky, while the blade of the sickle was quietly. A piece of strange and obscure text was outlined on the ground, and a dark golden phantom flashed in the air, looking more like a demon holding a sickle!
Time was blurred, and this silent night lasted for unknown lengths of time. It seemed as if it had lasted for several years. Under the cruel appearance of time, passion and suffering were frantically rubbing against each other until streaks of light filled the eyes. Hope to awaken again!
The dark golden phantom looked more like a long-haired man holding a hammer, with his bulging muscles, his burly figure, arms knotted with veins, and his rough face.
Until, the man's cheek became clearer and clearer, and the sickle fell steadily into the man's palm. At that moment, the world was awakened by a thunderbolt again!
The space between heaven and earth was completely white. Under the light, they see each other's pale cheeks, the undying passion in their pupils, the corners of their mouths gently curved upward, and their hearts unwilling to give up!
Deep in the earth, in the dark abyss, a piece of indigo light surged up again, like a huge wave in the ocean, slowly covering each other's pupils, and the surging hearts seemed more like this ocean The end!
Keng!
Clang!
The thunder at that time was more like the crisp sound of iron, and the dark golden phantom in the dark sky became increasingly clear and bright.
A majestic man with long fiery red hair. He held a dark sickle in his hand. As if in a trance, there seemed to be a hammer behind him!
The hammer seemed like a phantom, but in Yu Zun's eyes, it looked so concrete. Yu Zun wiped the blood on his lips with his fingers, and his warlike temper once again ignited Qing Jing's heart.
From the moment the man appeared, his body was subjected to a mighty force. This force was oppressing him, like a coiled dragon, suppressing his own blood. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but the Hanhai in his heart was unwilling to give in. There was a storm.
But after just a moment, he adapted to this arrogant pressure. At this time, the vast air flow between the sky and the earth was still rolling and rushing into his body!
The wind and waves are getting faster and faster, and he is more like a huge abyss in the sea. The dark black water is pouring into the abyss continuously. His body is more like a bottomless pit, which will swallow everything!
The man's body was still in mid-air, and at this moment, deep in the sky, a huge black scythe, like a rocky mountain, was quietly entrenched in the high sky. The splashing fireworks came from the dark blade of the scythe.
Faintly, a silver hammer shone with light, hammering the dark sickle over and over again.
What does this moment mean?
There was no hiding it anymore. When the man's ferocious muscles twitched slightly, the hammer in his hand splashed with streaks of silver light.
Keng!
Clang!
Those fireworks were more like bright thunderbolts, suddenly falling from the darkness. So, is this the origin of the sound of iron striking in my ears?
Black skin, strong arms, a seemingly slender body wrapped in arrogant muscles! The blood flashing fiercely in the soul, the weird smile at the corner of the mouth, and the eyes as bright as a thunder abyss but quite depressing!
This is a ferocious but extremely domineering man. The upcoming war seems to be an inescapable war, but deep in Yu Zun's heart, he is actually looking forward to this rare battle!
The bright silver light splashed quietly in the depths of the sky. At some point, the nine blade rings of the Yuantian Blade in his hand slowly fell off from the body of the blade.
It was also from this moment that he gradually felt the terrifying pressure from the sword soul. Could it be that this is the true strength of Yuantian Blade?
He had never felt like this before, as if there was a giant standing next to him, and the giant's head had already pierced the sky, while he was a humble and insignificant dwarf.
When the giant said I am your comrade-in-arms, his heart seemed so painful and cowardly, because even if he straightened his neck and looked desperately toward the sky, he could not see the other person's face clearly. In his consciousness , there is only a vague concept.
oh! It turns out that he is a living being born in this world just like me!
Therefore, even though he was trying hard to control his emotions, when he felt this awe-inspiring force, he still couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart. He seemed to understand the nine-piece sword ring that fell off the Ziyuan Heavenly Blade. Perhaps these nine blade rings are the restrictions that seal the true power of the Origin Heaven Blade!
When he looked at the starry sky again, he had mixed feelings in his heart. The seven stars had been hidden in the darkness and might never appear again. At this time, the dark sickle was hammered by an iron hammer. When struck, a silvery glare emitted.
With great power, the man stood quietly in the deep space, swinging the hammer in his hand, swinging it down again and again. What was his purpose?
When the seven stars fell from the depths of the sky, Yu Zun saw clearly. They actually fell into the abyss. Light blue light emerged from the ground. The light was sometimes bright and sometimes dim. But from these seven Ever since a star fell into the abyss, the silvery light has never been extinguished!
Deep in the earth, there were trembling waves, more like a human pulse, beating gently, but at this time, Yu Zun was still confused. He stood there at a loss. He didn't know whether to look up to the sky or overlook the earth. !
The moment the silver light disappeared, the pulsating waves under the ground no longer existed!
When bursts of hammering sounds resounded in his ears, Yu Zun discovered that the black sickle above his head gradually took shape, and it turned out to be the shape of a key.
Yu Zun was stunned in his heart, the key gradually took shape, and in this brief moment, a great power surged out from the dark scythe crazily!
Is it a last ditch effort?
Probably not!
The huge force actually pulled the black cloud above his head. The black cloud rolled and gradually took shape, and in a trance, it actually carved a picture of a graceful and beautiful young man.
But the next scene made Yu Zun's heart freeze again. The handsome young man stood behind the man holding the hammer. After that, a bright silver light surged out from the man's Tianling Point.
The boy's body became more and more real. In this brief moment, the boy's figure, like a ball of ink, slowly swam into the man's soul.
After a moment, there was no more image of a man between heaven and earth, and the handsome young man stood in front of Yu Zun. In the young man's hand, he held a black sickle that shone with silver light. But in a daze, On the blade of the black sickle, there was a pattern that had not yet solidified, and what was engraved on this pattern was a shining silver key!
The young man smiled, winked at Yu Zun, and said: "Now, it is in my hands. If you want to get it, you have only two choices. One, be my enemy and defeat me! Two, be my friend, Shake hands with me and make peace!”
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "What are the benefits of being your enemy?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then a clear smile appeared on his face, and he said: "There are benefits, of course! The Hunyuan Qi in your body has not been refined yet! If you are my enemy, you In this battle, we will inherit the great path!"
Yu Zun smiled and shook his head, saying: "This still doesn't attract me! Even if I don't become your enemy, I can still get what I want! I am willing to wait, I am a chronic person!"
Hearing this, the young man frowned and couldn't help but find it funny, "He actually said that he was a chronic person! Hahaha! Interesting! Very interesting!"
"Fighting with me has another benefit. You will get the Hell Scythe in my hand, and this Hell Scythe is also the key to the next world!"
The next world?
Yu Zun was startled and looked at the abyss beside him, thinking: "I have long known that this abyss is the road to another world. Perhaps it is also the place where the devil in Ran Ran talks about his retreat!"
"I will not fight with you, and I, Yu Zun, will not fight with others for no reason!" Yu Zun said.
"Then you want to make friends with me!" the young man laughed.
"I won't change my name when I'm walking, I won't change my surname when I sit down!" Yu Zun shouted.
The young man's heart froze, and he murmured to himself: "He! He is actually a young man with a cheerful temperament!"
Then, he also shouted: "I, Yuan Lang, please give me some advice, brother Yu!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then he smiled more in his heart and shouted: "Yu Zun is willing to become friends with Brother Yuanlang!"
"I, Yuan Lang, don't want to fight Yu Zun!" Yuan Lang looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.
"I want to know where the man from before went!" Yu Zun said in confusion.
Yuan Lang smiled deeply and said, "What if I say that he is another self?"
Another self?
There are many things in the other world that are difficult to accept, but once you become familiar with the rules of the other world, everything is no longer complicated!
Just accept it all quietly, without any need to refute or panic. Every world has its own rules, and every world has its own interpretation methods!
In the current world, all you need to do is obey!
Yu Zun also gradually understood that the other self mentioned by Yuan Lang might be just another ritual for him to appear. Maybe there are different selves in different planes. He just stepped into another plane to come. It’s just the current world, and the man who symbolizes his existence no longer needs to appear. Therefore, it is not Yuanlang who kills the man, but the laws of the world that eliminate that man!
The sickle circled quietly around Yuan Lang's body. At this time, he also thought of the seven old men and said, "Who were the seven old men before?"
In Yuan Lang's bright pupils, there was the answer Yu Zun wanted to get. He smiled and pointed at the Yuan Tian Blade in Yu Zun's hand, and said: "You wouldn't think that this hell sickle is different from the black sword in your hand. The iron scimitar has the same destiny!"
Yu Zun was stunned. He seemed to have found the answer in Yuan Lang's smile. Yuan Lang smiled and said: "There are only a handful of weapons in this world that can compare with the black iron scimitar in your hand!"
He added: "As for the successor of this black iron scimitar, if any one of them fights with me, I have no chance of winning, not even the slightest bit!"
Yu Zun was stunned and murmured: "Is this scimitar really so powerful?"
Yuan Lang laughed loudly and said, "Just now, you also felt its ferocious power! Look at it again, do you find anything unusual?"
Just now, the nine blade rings of the scimitar in his hand were separated from the blade. At this time, when he looked at the blade, the nine blade rings were hung on the blade again. Looking behind him, he saw the nine young men with pale faces. The industry is no longer behind him.
Yu Zun, who looked confused, suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream. He took a deep breath, and a rare heavy fog appeared in his pupils.
The heavy blade, held in his hand, was both familiar and a little strange. He murmured in his heart: "In darkness or light, in the endless river of time, what has this sword experienced?"
Thinking of the nine young men with pale faces, at this moment, the blade of this sword can no longer accommodate another blade ring. He is the last warrior to inherit this scimitar!
Looking into the deep space, it seems like an abyss. Those loud songs seem to be in my ears, and the waves of pulsing are also in my ears.
The knife in his hand gradually became stable, and his fingers holding the knife gradually relaxed a little. When he completely let go of his hand, the knife flew around him quietly, with bursts of light blue. The sword's glow seemed insignificant in this silent night, but it was hard to ignore its existence.
Yuan Lang shouted: "Brother Yu, it's time for us to leave!"
Yu Zun's heart froze and he asked, "Brother Yuanlang, where do you want to go?"
At that moment, Yuan Lang's body froze, and his originally bright eyes were now a little dark and empty. But a moment later, he still smiled and said, "I am willing to accompany you for a journey!"
"What happens next?" Yu Zun asked unwillingly.
Yuanlang lowered his head and looked at his palms. Then he suddenly raised his head, looked at the starry sky above his head, and said, "Have you ever met a woman named Tang?"
"I think, in the short life I have left, I still want to see her again!" His bright eyes were like a knife, piercing Yu Zun.
Suddenly there was a pain, a bone-deep pain, but it was more uncomfortable than most times before!
Unintentionally, he thought of Xue Qier again. That girl with a beautiful face seemed to be beside him. Sometimes, Yu Zun's ears would hear Xue Qier's laughter, and sometimes he would hear her shouting. "Idiot!"
At this moment, Yuan Lang's dark heart seemed to reflect the hardships and pain Yu Zun had experienced along the way. Yuan Lang looked directly into Yu Zun's eyes, until lines of clear tears fell down Yu Zun's face. , he looked away again!
"Maybe she's gone a long time ago!" Yuan Lang murmured, clenching his fingers into a fist.
yes! They are all rebels! They all have a heaven-defying appearance, and they have also thought arrogantly that one day, I will break through the sky and leave. One day, I will compete with God!
However, when the dim eyes shed a line of clear tears, my heart was already dry.
"Let's go! Brother Yu!" Yuan Lang looked into the deep space for the last time. Then, he walked away first. The hell sickle in his hand turned into a key at that moment.
The abyss under Yuan Lang's feet suddenly exploded with blue light. Yuan Lang held the key tightly and jumped straight into the abyss. His body was like a falling stone, but the moment Yu Zun jumped down, he Only then did he realize that there were more than ten thousand people floating in the abyss!
Their bodies were floating in mid-air, and the dark abyss seemed to be sealed by a restriction.
At this time, he had already seen the seven giant silver doors.
Yuan Lang's body slowly fell towards the seven-sided silver door. He suddenly danced with the key in his hand. He only chose one silver door, and then twisted it gently, and a vast breath rushed in instantly. The world right now.
And at this moment, everyone was drawn into the star gate by the ferocious tearing force.
But the bodies of Yu Zun and Yuan Lang were stuck there. What surprised Yu Zun was that in front of a star gate, there was a girl standing there. She stood there quietly, seeming to be thinking about something?
He rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them again, with a look of shock on his face, "It's Chenge! It's her! That's right!"
Yuan Lang followed Yu Zun's line of sight intentionally or unintentionally, glanced slightly, frowned and said, "But someone from Brother Yu's family?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became bitter, and he said: "We are just friends!"
Just friends?
He was stunned. Was it the voice from the bottom of his heart? still......
The girl turned her back and faced him, but the tinkling sound in Yu Zun's heart was so clear.
Brother Zun, am I not your relative?
In my heart, the faint voice was so sweet, but suddenly, a bit of bitterness gradually overflowed from the bottom of my heart.
"Brother Yuanlang, where does that star gate lead to?" Yu Zun pointed to the direction where Chen Ge stood and said.
Yuan Lang frowned, feeling a little troubled in his heart. He didn't know how to explain it to Yu Zun. Later, Yuan Lang took a long breath and said bitterly: "That star gate leads to the world of Youluo." !”
What?
The world of Youluo?
Vaguely, Yu Zun's heart already had a vague outline, "Can I let her go?"
Yuan Lang shook his head helplessly and said: "No! You can't go without the recognition of Youluo Realm! And to be recognized by Youluo Realm, you must have the body of Youluo!"
Yu Zun's body froze, and his eyes gradually became blurry. He rubbed his eyes gently, and his pupils were also so dry, but the pain in his heart felt like the flood season was coming, and the flood overflowed the river bank!
