"You are right, they are just passers-by on the road to immortality. Who in this world is like a trail of clouds, the clouds disperse and disappear?" I looked at the sky, and the sword realms formed by nebulae collided violently with each other, waves wave after wave. The ripples of the sword realm swayed away after the collision!
The sword realm alternates between dusk and dawn, and the world seems to have just opened.
Xia Ruize's Yuntu Ten Thousand Swords continued to fall, and the swords in the sea of blood also roared with the clouds. Three thousand years of swordsmanship were all merged into this sword.
"Yeah... Looking back at us many years ago, it seems like a lifetime ago. When we first met, we were already destined to have opposite personalities." Xia Ruize said with a smile.
"If nothing else, you were good at seizing opportunities, playing both sides, even at the expense of your own character, in order to achieve your own goals, weren't you?" I asked with a frown.
Xia Ruize chuckled and said: "In order to achieve one's own goal? Who doesn't want to achieve one's own goal? One day, isn't it you? In your three thousand years of creation, the sea of blood has flowed far more than ten thousand miles. There are bad people, but the destruction of the world How many good people are there in the Time of Stars? Even when I look back, I probably can’t bear to recall the past thousands of years, right?"
I looked at Xia Ruize with raised eyebrows and said, "The saint is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. What about you? More good people will die because of you than me."
The sword realm became more and more intense as my mentality changed, and the terrifying sword intent rushed towards Xia Ruize's Immortal Path Sword Realm overwhelmingly!
In the cloud map, sword energy keeps appearing, seemingly endlessly. In fact, he uses the entire nebula of the Three Thousand Avenues to complete his endless sword map!
Of course, my sword intention is no less than his. In the sea of blood, every killing intention will form an endless sword. Unless Xia Ruize gives up his obsession with killing me, it will only make my sword song counterattack more fiercely.
However, once I put down my killing intent, will my sword realm let go of its sword realm?
it's out of the question.
It will only fight to the death!
"Haha... You see, as soon as this time comes, you become excited. When you and I are at this level, does the conclusion of good and evil still matter? As soon as we think about it, good and evil follow each other, like the intersection of yin and yang, there is always a winner and a loser. , some bad people die, and some good people die, does the number matter?" Xia Ruize said with a smile.
I pursed my lips and said nothing, watching the sword-level stranglehold reach a critical moment.
The two sword realms seem to be incompatible by nature. When they collide, the strong crushes the weak. Each sword realm is like one of the three thousand demon gods. When it impacts other sword realms, it is like a war between two demon gods.
But this is just my imagination.
Now, in the fate fight, the three thousand demon gods might be confused.
They cannot see us, after all we are now the complete body of innate and acquired destiny.
This also means that we are one dimension higher than the three thousand demon gods.
"After all these years, there are always things you and I disagree about. Maybe this is the magic of nature." I sighed, and when I raised my hand, I found that the color of my palm was almost transparent.
Xia Ruize just raised his head in thought. This time it was his turn to purse his lips and remain silent.
The battle between the two sides in the sword realm has entered the second half. Regardless of whether the Nine-Character Sword Song this time has exerted its original ultimate power, it is at least the strongest move we can unleash.
Now Xia Ruize and I can't even mobilize the slightest bit of luck.
Now the threads are beginning to wither and disappear, and will eventually reach the core, and then sink completely.
As for the one who exists, I'm afraid it's not much better. No one knows how much luck can be mobilized.
"Haha, it seems that the sprint to the finish line has begun. One day, do you think you will win?" Xia Ruize's tone was not strong, and his smile was as calm as water.
I smiled slightly and said: "I will win. Even if I die, it doesn't matter if I say this, because a person who disappears will not know how future generations will discuss him."
"It makes sense. If brother loses, don't be too harsh when you judge me." Xia Ruize felt as if he was watching the storm with a smile.
"I can't make the decision, but your existence may not have no contribution to the world." I said.
"Really? In addition to bringing disaster? The winners write history, and the losers make jokes in the books." Xia Ruize shook his head.
"Perhaps I can understand why you chose to return to the ruins."
Xia Ruize smiled and said nothing.
I suddenly realized that his body disappeared a little slower than mine, which made my expression change.
"One day, do you have anything else to say?" Xia Ruize looked at me.
I glanced at the Sword Realm outside with a raised eyebrow. In the entire nebula area, the acquired celestial luck seemed to be stronger. Perhaps it was because the three thousand demon gods brought more acquired celestial luck during the derivation.
As for innate luck, although it has the ability to mobilize fighting, the actual quantity is far less than acquired luck.
Xia Ruize asked me this, which meant that he had calculated that if he continued like this, I would definitely disappear faster than him.
My mood was a little complicated instantly.
I originally thought that the two sides should be matched up, but now it seems that subtle changes in the situation have arrived.
I can also feel myself becoming transparent faster.
As the complete body of our destiny, we are naturally composed of countless threads of destiny. If one thread is missing, it will be a little lighter. If it is missing to a certain extent, it will be difficult to think of it as opaque.
"It seems that you are better than me. There is nothing to say. I have tried my best." I said coldly.
Xia Ruize smiled and said: "One day, you are much more decisive than I thought. I believe you will do your best and you will win every battle. But in fact, how can you always win in life?"
"Yes, after three thousand years of fighting to the death, I never expected that I would encounter this situation on the most important battlefield." I didn't feel disappointed, I just felt that luck had not favored me this time.
"You still don't feel like you've lost?" Xia Ruize asked.
"Nothing is certain until I disappear," I replied.
"Well, originally I wanted you to leave some last words... But it seems that the eldest brother is worrying too much. It's okay, it will be Guixu anyway..." Xia Ruize sighed, and suddenly asked: " What if the eldest brother does not choose to return to the ruins of the gods, but chooses to follow your path? What would you think?"
I frowned and my face turned ugly: "Then I can only say that you are nothing more than that."
"Haha..." Xia Ruize smiled, and then said: "One day, since our biological father died? Have you ever seen him after reincarnation?"
"What's the point of mentioning this now?" I asked.
Facing the situation where the sword realm changes to a soothing state and gradually enters a period of decline and disappearance, I am actually anxious.
Now that he is about to disappear, how can he care about anything else?
