“If you want to gain, you will lose. 』
The crimson cloak swayed.
The sword energy around "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" kept rising and falling, and his tone was full of deep helplessness.
"Abandoning your humanity and becoming a [Six Paths True Immortal] through abnormal means, even if you win, what's the point..."
The sword points to the sky.
The Zhenguo freak's tone was full of melancholy, and he said with a wry smile: "Is all this just to overthrow the Xuanyuan family's rule? Why do you hate them so much?" 』
There was a pause.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" continued: "Is it really worth doing this?" 』
face questioning.
Xue Yun remained silent, his dark eyes filled with a strange calmness.
Joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger and ignorance.
The complex emotions that a human being should have are now buried under self-awareness.
Most of humanity was sacrificed.
When Xue Yun gained powerful power, he only had the simplest obsession left.
"I see......"
Even though Xue Yun didn't speak, he felt the answer he wanted from the other person's breath.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" slowly raised the sword in his hand and smiled for the first time.
"Is it because of the desire to win as a strong person? 』
The sky is silent and the wind and sand are flowing.
In front of the gate of the imperial mausoleum, the hot ground had become dilapidated and was in a mess.
The silver double-edged spear was slowly raised high, the colorful brilliance was like a dream, and it was once again locked on the powerful enemy not far away.
Xue Yun stared intently, his whole body full of fighting spirit, his silver robe fluttering in the wind, and the "Power of Six Paths" was ready to go.
Whether it's worth it or not is no longer important.
Even the disgust and hatred towards the royal family of the Great Xia Empire disappeared along with those sealed emotions.
Today, Xue Yun only wants to defeat the powerful enemy of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit".
Not only to distinguish superiority from inferiority, but also to determine life and death——
"That's fine. 』
Suddenly a crimson light was released, and the rusty armor suddenly took on a new look, and a large number of mottled marks disappeared.
In an instant——
A hazy facial feature rose from the hollow battle helmet.
Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, sharp edges and corners.
That was clearly Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Feng, who led the eleven first-generation princes and city lords to conquer the world more than five hundred years ago.
"Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ever since the little madman left, I haven't had a serious fight for a long time. 』
After all, the Daxia Zhenguo freak used all his firepower, and used his supreme sword power to simulate the ideology of his master during his lifetime.
"This time, I will make an exception and have a good fight with you, a boy like you. One move will determine the outcome!" 』
Qiang~~~~
The long sword in his hand collapsed on the spot, turning into thousands of stardust and integrating into the armor.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" clasped his hands together and then raised his arms high.
In a blink of an eye.
Golden light rose into the sky.
An illusory long sword stood in the sky. From a distance, it looked like an upright pillar, its sharp breath directly piercing the clouds and haze in the sky.
The body was slightly startled.
Feeling the supreme sword intent in the oncoming strong wind, Xue Yun took a deep breath, and six phantoms immediately emerged from behind.
They are - the ferocious devil, the holy goddess, the winding dragon, the roaring beast, the burly Shura and the rotten evil ghost.
The six totems are completely realized!
It was like a prosthetic limb that suddenly appeared, hovering in the void, constantly giving Xue Yun strength support.
"Come on, Xue Yun——!" 』
Like an unsheathed sword, exposed to the violent sword light.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" shouted in a deep voice: "Let me see if you can defeat my most powerful killing move!" 』
bass......
The combination of man and sword creates the world.
A round of sword light went down smoothly, and the air wave it set off spread immediately, swallowing up everything in sight.
"Reincarnation......"
Thunder flashed in the black eyes.
Xue Yun suddenly roared, dragging the six totems behind him that had already turned into reality, and flew forward to meet them.
"That is, falling into good and evil, the cause and effect are clear——"
The deafening sound of chanting resounded throughout the world in an instant.
The huge sword light intertwined with the unique radiance of the six totems, and they were entangled and fighting on the spot, reaching the point where they were inseparable.
Rumble——
A dazzling brilliance flashed past, and a huge fireball rose high into the sky.
"I made a profit this time..."
Staring at the sky with dumbfounded eyes.
Lin Ganglie leaned weakly on a piece of ruins, and said with a sad smile: "I am lucky enough to witness such a big scene with my own eyes. I, Lin Ganglie, have lived my life in vain, hahahahaha..."
A strong wind passed by and the clouds in the sky were driven away.
After a while.
The roar still echoed in my ears.
A huge crater with a diameter of several hundred meters suddenly appeared on the barren sandbank.
The heat was rising and could not calm down for a long time.
The next moment.
Two dilapidated figures slowly fell from the sky.
At this moment, Xue Yun had already been released from the state of "Six Paths True Immortal". With his eyes closed tightly, he was facing up to the sky, and his life or death was uncertain.
As for the "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit", it was also in a miserable state.
The long sword in his hand was broken, and the strange armor was full of large and small holes, and mottled metal fragments were falling off in disorder.
"After all, it depends on external forces. Just a little bit, maybe you can beat me..."
Sighed.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" looked exhausted, and couldn't help but staggered after his feet touched the ground.
Looking towards the direction of the imperial city.
The Zhenguo Freak's shoulders froze slightly, and he already knew in his heart that with this state, he was unable to intervene in the battle between the alliance of princes and the royal Xuanyuan clan.
"Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."
He shook his head silently.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" sighed helplessly: "Little madman, I once said back then that no matter how hard we try to protect our shortcomings, we can't protect these brats forever. 』
He looked back at the closed door of the mausoleum behind him.
The Zhenguo freak waved his hand, and the heavy door immediately opened with a bang, revealing a dark corridor.
A click~~
The armor on his body immediately disintegrated and turned into several fragments, which quickly flew into the depths of the mausoleum.
The golden hazy figure kept flickering, and its weak state was not difficult for even an ordinary person to distinguish.
"Zhutou, I know you are here, stop hiding, come out and see me——"
He raised his head and shouted loudly.
Lin Ganglie, who was hiding in the distance, was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
A burst of black smoke leaped up.
The huge black fat pig poked out from behind him, looked left and right, and then cursed.
"Sword Spirit old ghost, you have already won. What else do you want to do? This kid named Lin is mine. I advise you not to go too far. You can't do anything like killing everyone!" 』
