Chapter 433 This Road Is Too Narrow to Accommodate so Many People
The voice of the old man kept echoing in this chaotic space, and the void sounded.
"The heart of compassion?"
"Master nephew, all have reached this step. Why is there such a vulgar and ridiculous word in your mouth?"
"What is the heart of compassion?"
"Is the poor and poor little life? Or a attitude of maintaining things, kindness and beauty on things?"
The shadow of chaos laughed: "Everything in the world, the dust on the ground belongs to dust, and the dust in the sky also belongs to dust. All meaningful, meaningless life things will eventually be classified as dust."
"Even if I did not go to the last step, they would eventually be classified as dust, everything is fair."
"The heart of mercy, in my opinion, is a low -waiting life thinking."
"What really makes sense is not to take a road to the end?"
The shadow of chaos is echoing in the mind of the old man.
"He was the hope that he was most likely to come to the end!"
"He is also your nephew, but you treat him as a pawn."
The voice of the old man was a little bigger, and the laws were constantly broken in the void.
"Most hopeful?"
"Hope is ridiculous, I never believe in hope, I just believe in visible interests."
"I said, this is his own choice."
"Before going, I asked him."
"The answer he gave me is, he wants to try."
The shadow of chaos sneered.
"If you don't pull him into the game, will he take this step?" The old man asked.
As soon as this remark came out, the shadow of chaos was silent, and there was no positive answer.
"What do you mean at this moment, what do you mean?"
"There is no other meaning, just to recover a fairness for me who wants to be aware of me .." The old man replied.
"Find me to get justice?" In the tone of the shadow of chaos, there was obviously a little surprise: "It's not that I killed him."
"Isn't it you?"
The old man sneered and asked.
Suddenly, the scene suddenly quietly.
"I don't want to kill you, you go." After a long time, the voice of the shadow of chaos came.
"I said, I'm here to do my best to do what I should do."
After that, a grain of immortal light emerged around the old man, surrounded by him, and each fairy light contained the highest truth on the avenue.
The truth of the avenue was clustered, and the old man's body became illusory. He stood in place, had been out of the category of the creature, and became a entity of truth.
All meaningful, meaningless laws, in his surrounding rhyme
Seeing this scene, the shadow of chaos sighed gently.
Suddenly.
The old man waved his hands, and the truth of the law was killed towards the shadow of chaos, and the space began to fluctuate.
Seeing this, the shadow of chaos did not dodge, but slowly raised the right hand. In the moment, the truth of the law of the sky was instantly annihilated, which turned into a grain of no particles and dissipated in the void.
The old man's complexion was white, and the corners of his mouth overflowed blood.
Just a fight, everything in his body was shattered, leaving only one empty shell, and even the soul tended to break the edge.
He can make the shadow of chaos, which has exceeded the limit, and has reached a supremacy.
Before coming, he had already prepared the psychological preparation of death, so this battle was that he would be defeated.
Even if he will be defeated, he will come.
"Why bother?"
The shadow of chaos sighs.
"You come to me, it's better to go on the river for a long time."
"It's a pity."
The shadow of chaos regrets.
"hehe."
"What you want to say is a waste, it was a waste of me that was so easy to use."
"I think I should go to the man on the long river to take revenge, test him for you, consume him, and discover the value for you."
The old man sneered.
"Isn't it?" The shadow of Chaos did not deny it, but admitted directly.
"If I have reached the last step, I can let you reborn, and I can give you everything you can't think of."
"So. Is this a difficult thing to understand?"
The shadow of chaos is slowly speaking.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"This is just your idea, not his thoughts, nor my thoughts."
"We don't need the so -called 'everything'. We only need to belong to ourselves, which is enough."
The breath of the old man is already very weak, but he still has no intention to compromise.
"As far as I know, the riverside did not have revenge with you, but you to provoke him three times and five times."
"You are not standing high enough, you don't stand in my position, you don’t understand, I understand you."
"His existence is a different number, which is sin."
"This road is too narrow, so many people can't tolerate so many people."
The shadow of chaos answered.
"I don't necessarily see the person who walks to the end."
"On the contrary, I believe him more."
The old man sneered.
After hearing this sentence, the emotions of the chaotic shadow finally fluctuated.
Obviously, this sentence touched his inverse scales.
"Since you want to die, I'm all of you."
After all, the shadow of chaos is moving, the old man's body floats, and the whole body becomes illusory, as if the candlelight that will be extinguished at any time.
When it was about to be completely annihilated, the Shadow of Chaos withdrew.
In this gap of time, the figure of the old man turned into a black and white stream of light, and disappeared into the void, and disappeared.
Looking at the black and white stream of light, the Shadow of Chaos was too lazy to chase it, just as the little bit of "compassion" he said.
This failure also sounded his alarm, and he had to seize the opportunity.
Above the long river, in the closed lake.
Su Mu chopped the "black and white moon" that was suppressing him into pieces with an axe.
After being chopped into pieces, the Taoist man who turned into the "black and white moon" turned into a ball of black and white fairy light, floating in front of Su Mu.
Su Mu looked at the "black and white stream of light" floating in front of him and was stunned for a moment.
The Taoist man turned into this black and white stream of light, and his breath could no longer be sensed.
With the "death" of the Taoist man, this "array" against Su Mu also failed, and he could not feel any suppressive power.
When Su Mu's consciousness expanded and locked onto this black and white light, his eyes suddenly widened.
He felt an extremely high-level, clean, and ancient origin breath in this black and white light.
Su Mu had come into contact with many laws of power, but the breath in this black and white light seemed to be higher than the power of law, like some kind of origin power, although very weak, but the breath was very high, touching the origin.
Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the moment his fingertips touched the black and white light.
A magical scene happened.