Chapter 545

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Xia Yi chuckled lightly, what a Heaven-killing Emperor. In fact, from the moment when Zhenjun was called the Heartless Demon King, he was already dead and heartbroken. The only purpose of living was to kill Tianwen.

Why is it so unfair to me?

The bloody blade was slowly raised. Xia Yi looked at Daojie, which was filled with the most primitive killing atmosphere. His heart became more and more angry. He was mad with hatred. In the end, he was jealous of everything, and even began to be jealous of all living people.

But in the end, his conscience did not make Xia Yi really crazy. Although he was bloodthirsty, he also killed the people who deserved to be killed. Using this madness, he then created a sword technique. The first sword he slashed was the world of mortals, which he had once killed. Thinking about his youth, the passing of You Yuer and Yue Yin was also the only period of time for him that could be said to be happy.

The second sword fell into the world, which was actually a question of whether to make the world cease to exist, or to fall into the world and start a new life. He didn't know, and he couldn't figure out what he really thought at the time.

The third sword is dedicated to killing immortals, named Zhu Xian Mo. It is a simple and extremely simple blood feud. You don’t need to think too much, just swing the sword.

The fourth sword, the fallen gods and Buddhas, was the path he had been killing before he reached his peak, and even the gods and Buddhas were unstoppable.

The fifth sword kills heaven and earth because he asked unsuccessfully and turned to hate the idea of ​​​​the great road. Everyone advised him to let go. It seems that not letting go is a mistake. Letting go is the natural way. There is no eternity in the world.

But Xia Yi doesn’t!!!

He will never let go, not even if he dies. Even if he dies a hundred times, he will only hold on tighter and firmer until he catches it!

With the knife raised, Xia Yi opened his eyes and looked towards the golden tunnel. He seemed to see a figure from the other side. He still remembered the first time he met the other person. In Xuanhuang, a fairy woman dressed up to heal people's wounds. And use his power to let people escape to other realms.

"I really want to see you again.

“But...it’s not appropriate either.

She hated killing, and she had killed too many, and speaking of it, they didn't even know each other now. He even wanted to kill her to avoid making the same mistake in the future.

"The so-called killing of heaven is also a kind of sadness. Because God doesn't allow me, I will kill heaven... Never get into trouble. Killing is not wrong, but don't forget your original intention.

"I didn't exist, let alone think too much...

"I am you.

With a word, the bloody blade swung down, and darkness ushered in Kunxu - everything seemed to disappear completely, and the world no longer existed.

I don’t know how long it took, it could be an instant, or it could be eternity. The world is clear and bright again, the Tao Tribulation is no longer there, the immortal clan’s heaven is crumbling, and there are some signs of instability in the golden light tunnel.

The King of Central was directly annihilated in the darkness, leaving only Xianze lingering on the side. I think he was a majestic saint. He didn't do much when he appeared on the scene. He was so tall that he could only hit his arm with one palm, and he was injured to this extent. This caused some cracks in his Taoist heart.

Not far away, there was a figure in white clothes and white hair who still kept looking up at the sky. The bloody blade in his hand slowly turned into fragments, like a flying butterfly being carried by the wind and dissipated in the world of Kunxu.

Xia Yi muttered silently. He turned around and looked at Xianze, then quickly looked away. There was a thought in Tiangong City calling him. He didn't know what the thought was, but he had to go see it immediately. Eye impulse.

In the center of Tiangong City, Xia Yi discovered that there was a space underground in Tiangong City. He stomped on the ground hard, breaking the ground and falling into the underground space. The underground space was a pool of blood. Xia Yi could feel it. The blood in the blood pool is the blood of Xuanhuang people

In the center of the blood pool, there was a rusty sword stuck in it. It could barely be seen that the rusty sword seemed to be made of gold.

This rusty sword was stuck in the blood pool, exuding a sad thought. The rust on the sword was all blood rust.

Xia Yi approached the rusty sword and injected his own spiritual energy. The moment he touched the rusty sword, his blood began to surge.

The heart beat violently, and the sword emitted a golden light, as if it was trying to break free from something. .

"Don't panic!"

"Blood rust needs to be washed with blood.

Xia Yi stopped the sword from breaking free of blood rust. He would prepare a sword washing pool with the blood of the immortals in the future, but before that, Xia Yi still had a job to do. He pinched himself

The tips of his fingers dripped a few drops of essence and blood against the sword. Those drops of essence and blood were a little repulsive to the rusty sword at first, but then they still inhaled the sword body and immediately had some kind of connection with Xia Yi.

"You are Xuanyuan.

Xia Yi asked directly, the ancient sword rang slightly, and a young man's voice also sounded in Xia Yi's mind.

"yes.

The voice sounds very upright and thick. Many weapon spirits will imitate their original owners to speak. For example, if Wuqi Spear can speak in the future, its voice will definitely be exactly the same as Xia Yi's.

Therefore, Xia Yi guessed that the voice of this young man might be that of the Yellow Emperor in his youth.

"My name is Xia Yi. I have met Haotian before you."

"Haotian Tower...where is it?"

“Tian Ling.

"Tianling Realm? How long has it been since the outside world? How is Xuanhuang doing now? What did you do before..."

"I'll let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and you can look at my memory for yourself."

Xia Yi was too lazy to explain word for word, so he asked Xuanyuan Sword to read it himself.

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About three minutes later, Xuanyuan Jian understood everything. Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand years had passed. Xia Yi hid the memory about the Netherworld and reincarnation. Of course, the memory of being captured by a female cultivator before he became stronger was also hidden.

Why hide it? Because it’s embarrassing!

"Your experience is indeed strange. I didn't expect that the Mohist family still has inheritance in the Realm Alliance. But if it is really as Haotian thinks, you are now the number one person in Xuanhuang?

"So be it.

Xia Yi replied casually. He must have been very happy with such praise before, but now he is not happy. He just thinks Xuanhuang is too weak.

"Which emperor of our clan was it that possessed you before?"

After hesitating for a long time, Xuanyuan Jian asked again. He did not read this memory because Xia Yi hid it.

"Kill the Heavenly Emperor.

"That emperor was from that era, and he actually left a trace of his emperor's thoughts in Kunxu. Could it be that it has always existed in ancient times?

"maybe.

Xia Yi is not in a good mood now, and his answers to Xuanyuan Sword's questions are a bit perfunctory. Only he knows about Baishi, and Haotian Tower doesn't know. As for the Mirage, he has to find a way to explain it, and the Heaven-Slaying Emperor - Shi Ye Really, why did you run out on your own!

Acting cool and then disappearing just like that?

It will also lead to Taoist calamity, why don’t you be cowardly?

Talking to oneself, being self-righteous, just like myself.

book.A

Really exactly the same.

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