Killing God Chapter 63: A corner of the sky

"Rabbit, do you really think so?" Looking at Xiao Chen's changing face, Ling Ziling had already guessed the answer, but she still asked.

"Uncle Xuanling, I..." Xiaochen opened his mouth, but didn't say it. He didn't want to lie to Ling Ziling, but he couldn't say what he planned.

"Needless to say, I understand." Ling Ziling's expression darkened, and this matter no longer needs an answer.

Ling Ziling originally thought that Xiaochen was pestering her all day long, and she was careless. Although she didn't know his origin, she felt that he was not at all different from his wife. He had his own way of doing things. It was really unreasonable once.

She originally thought that she could cultivate with this playful nephew, and her cultivation would be high. As Xiaochen said, she had even expected to enter the world of self-cultivation. When he was on the Dao, he would also be able to Beside him, looking at his smile, infected the entire cultivation world, but all of this, just because of four words, all failed.

Master of Qingming, why would such a person bear such a fate, she couldn't accept it for a while, she couldn't believe it, such a Xiaochen would have to bear the curse and the huge pressure on his shoulders, go all the way , can only, one person.

"Even if it's hard to choose, you have to face it. If you wait for love, who will leave with tears?" King Nio said to himself regardless of the entanglement between the two.

Xuanyuan Huantian stood aside, scratching his head, not understanding what they were talking about.

"This is the Sword Emperor's body. The Sword Soul has dissipated between heaven and earth. After the Sword God recovers, we have to find the entire Sword Soul and recast the sword body. Only then can the Sword Emperor be revived." King Nio looked at the ups and downs on the altar. Bai Yupan said slowly.

"Sword God?" Xiaochen frowned and wondered. He had seen the introduction to the magic weapon blade in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before. Some powerful magic weapons need to be sealed in the soul when they are refined, which can multiply the power of the magic weapon, and also Can control the magic weapon to the greatest extent.

There are also some magic weapons that did not seal the soul when they were made, but they naturally gave birth to spirits in the future. Such magic weapons are even rarer and often have unpredictable abilities. However, this Xuanyuan sword, according to what King Ren said, has a sword spirit. , This should be the spirit of Xuanyuan sword, but Xiao Chen has never heard of this sword god.

"The Sword Emperor is blessed by nature. Originally, it is the destiny of the heaven and earth in the blue and underworld. The sword is prejudiced against the spirit. The spirit is divided into two. God is consciousness and soul is power."

"Where does the fate of heaven and earth go? Could it be that this Xuanyuan sword is a divine weapon?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen was shocked.

"It's just mere... that's all, no need to say more, I'll send you to Xuanyuan Illusion now." Prince Ren closed his eyes and didn't want to say more.

"It's time for seniors." Xiao Chen bowed his hands and said sincerely.

Xiaochen sincerely admires the old man in front of him. He has a peerless cultivation base and is the sword master of the King of Ren, but he has been willing to live in this dark underground for many years. Guarding the tomb with a sword, willing to give up the world-famous reputation that such cultivation should enjoy, and all ethnic groups are facing the dynasty.

After Xiaochen came here, for the first time, I saw King Ren stretch out his hand behind his back, pinching his hands with one hand, and the speed was so fast that Xiaochen couldn't even see the afterimage. With a wave of his sleeves, the light curtain covering the altar opened an opening that was as high as one person.

"Go, it's a very magical world." After speaking, Niwang disappeared with Xuanyuan Huantian into this empty space.

"There are no outsiders now, tell me, how much are you hiding from me?" Ling Ziling said calmly at this moment.

"Actually not much." Xiao Chen peeked at Xiao Chen, then quickly turned his eyes away, and then said, "Actually, I have already died once, and it was only thanks to Master's use of Qingming beads that I survived. , and then I stayed in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for a few years, and after that, the master awakened me with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally arrived at Xuanyou Peak."

"So you are the one who inspired the vision of the heavens and the earth in Xuanqing Mountain more than two years ago?" Xiaochen's words seemed plain and simple, but in any ear, that person would not be calm.

The resurrection of the dead is the power that many monks, big and small, have been yearning for throughout the ages. Life is the greatest miracle. Once it is gone, it is absolutely irreversible, even if there is more vitality.

There are monks who specialize in the study of the soul. The place where they finally stop is that the power of the soul is indescribable. From ancient times to the present, there is no existence that can create souls or retrieve souls that have passed away.

Even the source of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, such as the foundation of maintaining the circulation of the laws of heaven and earth, only some powerful monks can inspire a little bit when they fight, but Xiaochen has been enjoying it for more than two years. If you dare to think about it, the impact on the whole world is immeasurable.

Xuanqing Mountain's Book Collection Pavilion is not open to disciples. Each disciple is only allowed to enter the Book Collection Pavilion once when they break through the great realm. They can only read three of the books at a time. Xiaochen stayed in the Book Collection Pavilion. In the past ten years, the information he has mastered is a huge treasure for any sect.

"No wonder, born with a curse, so rashly moving the source of the world, I am afraid that it is cursed by the sky." Ling Ziling sighed secretly and said in her heart.

"Accurately speaking, it wasn't me who inspired me, but my master who inspired me." At this point, Xiao Chen didn't intend to hide it any longer.

"Forget it, these are none of my business, and what you do is none of my business." Ling Ziling didn't know what to say, or how to continue this topic, so she just did it.

"Alright, I'll tell you later, let's enter the Xuanyuan Illusion Realm. It is said that this Illusion Realm can give people a good fortune out of thin air. Most of it is true." Xiaochen also needs time, and he doesn't want to dwell on this issue at this moment. He was entangled, so he proposed to enter Xuanyuan Illusion.

"Well, you go first." Ling Ziling replied softly.

Xiaochen took a step forward and walked towards the light curtain that had previously been opened by King Ren, and disappeared after a while. Ling Ziling also followed and entered the light curtain.

"Purge the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!" A huge warship made a cry that shook the world.

This is a huge warship flying in the sky. At first glance, it can be about ten thousand feet long and several thousand feet wide. There is an equally huge building on the ship, with a crimson battle flag on the building. , The roar just now came from upstairs. There are not only one such warships, but are densely covered in the sky.

Below the sky, there is a valley, ancient trees are towering, lush, colorful, misty, on top of a high mountain, a giant waterfall is flying straight down, rushing back and forth, returning to the river, and finally turning into a magnificent The great river flows far away.

"Tian Wang, this Ten Thousand Demon Valley is full of demonic energy, I'm afraid they have already prepared." On the largest warship, a soldier in silver armor knelt down on one knee and approached a man sitting on a luxurious tiger-skin chair. said the person above.

"Haha... The mere demonic aura is nothing to talk about, and besides, when did this Huaguo Mountain condense demonic energy, this even shows that they are guilty at the moment." The appearance of grace is unmistakable.

"God has an order, the right army is attacking!" There was another thunderous roar, and then about half of the warships descended from the sky, and countless silver and gold armored soldiers flew out from the warships. Head straight for the valley below.

"This time, it's bound to flatten your nest!" On these descending warships, a leader dressed in purple and gold armor stood on the platform with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Fixing his eyes, this person, apart from the two eyes under his eyebrows, has an extra erect eye on his forehead. This eye is tightly closed, like a golden scar.

This is what Xiaochen sees as if he were in a dream. He is not anyone in the picture, but he sees everything clearly. While he is surprised, the scene quickly zooms in and Xiaochen looks at it. A silver-armored soldier arrived, fighting a **** bear several feet tall.

The slap with the big dustpan was frequently photographed. Wherever it touched, boulders were broken, trees fell, and the silver armored soldiers dodged left and right, stabbing back with spears from time to time, but they could not break the defense of the giant bear. On the contrary, he As long as you hit it, I am afraid you will have to bleed.

Xiaochen has a faint feeling at this moment, whether it is a giant bear or a silver-armored soldier, the cultivation base far exceeds that of the Great Dao. This overwhelming number of soldiers are silver-armored, and so many monks surpass the avenue. A world is right.

And those soldiers in golden armor, what about the cultivation base?

Xiaochen wanted to continue watching, but his thoughts had already returned to reality. He found that he was still standing in the same place as if he had not stepped into the light curtain. If he hadn't turned his head and saw that Ling Ziling was no longer there, maybe he really thought is dreaming.

But what was that just now? Didn't it say that this illusion can be artificially created? So what are these creations?

Seeing that the gap in the light curtain was still there, Xiao Chen thought that King Nio said that he had given himself three chances, which should be two more times, so he walked into the light curtain again.

With a flash of golden light, Xiaochen stepped into the crack again. However, just like last time, his audio-visual was immediately useless, and he fell into a situation where he lost his five senses and six senses, but this state did not last long, Xiaochen From the perspective of a bystander, he came to another world.

Xiaochen can be sure that this is the war that happened in the world that he saw just now, but at this moment he did not see the silver armored soldiers and giant bears, and what he saw was not a forest scene, but a **** sky. .

This kind of red is not like a sunset map, but more like it is stained with blood.

In this blood-red sky, there are two solid clouds, one blue and one gold, floating at the top. The warships that were flying densely are now very few. Although many are still flying, they are very broken. It seemed that it could fall at any time.

In addition, there are still many people fighting in the sky. As far as the eye can see, Xiaochen did not see a single heavenly soldier in silver and gold armor. , are also incarnated in human form, but still retain the characteristics of the monster. Although he could not see the cultivation level of Jinpao Ren, but incarnated as a monster, these four words were enough to make Xiaochen feel shocked. There is no such legendary monster clan that is not a great monster with great cultivation, and its realm, Already surpassed, fairy!