The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6789: Let go (four more)

"You and the Lord of Reincarnation claim to be the planners. The Lord of Reincarnation does not hesitate to reincarnate, but also to re-arrange the layout and go to the sky. Chess, it's really wonderful to come here!"

"But do you know that the further back you go in this game, the harder it will be for you?"

"This is the way of martial arts. The more you climb to the top of the mountain, the more you think you are touching the top of the world, but eventually you will find that you are a frog at the bottom of the well."

"It's a pity if the game goes to the end, if you're a little careless, you lose the whole game."

Ren Feifei's pupils took the blood moon indifferently, he opened his thin lips slightly, and said, "The value of this remnant is to discuss with me?"

The old man touched his beard and shook his head: "This is a warning."

"Back then, my body once made a bet with a close friend, and I placed all my bets on the two of you. If I lose, I will lose the whole game. If I win, I will be happy. "

"Since I want you to win, I naturally have to do something."

"And the purpose of your coming here is the cause and effect here."

"However, you are the only one here today, the Lord of Reincarnation... oh? Why is he in the Eternal Void? Could it be that he is looking for the door of Xuanzun?"

Ren Feifan's body was stunned, this was just a broken thought, and it was just such a thought that he could foretell Ye Chen's whereabouts and purpose.

If it were the body, how horrible would it be?

However, Ren Feihan thought about it, I am afraid that this body has passed countless opportunities, and even went to Wuwu World, and it has long ceased to exist in reality.

For such existences, they can only look up to the divination of cause and effect in the world.

"Okay, there are some things I shouldn't say too much. Since you're here, I'll give you this thing."

After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the world seemed to change.

Ren Feifan found that the place where he was walking was in a purgatory, and there were ten blood moons hanging above the sky!

Ren Feifan created the artistic conception and dharma of martial arts, the highest is the nine blood moons.

And why ten rounds now?

This seems to have had a strong impact on Ren Feifei.

The old man stroked his beard and said lightly: "The blood moon in the sky is not the key, but the sword is the key."

The next second, Ren Feifei noticed a sword stuck in a pool of hot blood behind the old man.

The scarlet blood moon pattern on the sword body is all over it, and it is hideous, but it gives people an extreme beauty.

It seems that it is good.

In addition, the long sword's fitness is entangled with dense chains, and each chain is directly connected to the sky!

It actually spread from above the ten blood moons.

Even if Ren Feifei had the stars buried in the snow, his Dao heart at the moment was extremely fluctuating, and he needed this sword!

This sword seems to be tailor-made for him.

If there is this sword, his strength will have a terrifying change!

However, Ren Feifei knows that this sword is against the sky, and the old man bluntly said that this sword belongs to him, but it will never be so easy to obtain.

Every chain is wrapped with extremely strong rules, and it seems to be surrounded by thunder and lightning from the Wuwu world.

Crimson, extreme heat.

Ice blue, extremely low temperature.

This kind of sword must have a sword spirit, and it is very difficult to conquer it.

The old man seemed very satisfied with the expression on Ren Feihan's face at the moment. He curiously asked: "Why, do you think you can't control this sword? Ren Feihan, you are one of the top ten in the world."

Ren Feifan shook his head and said lightly, "This sword is very strong."

The old man continued: "This is my body to create, any material used is a diluted treasure in the Taishang world."

"Of course, there may be two people in the world who can wield this sword, but in the end there is only one person."

Ren Feifan's eyes narrowed: "Which two people?"

The old man stared at the sword and said, "The present you, or the future you."

Ren Feifan was slightly moved when he heard these words, he no longer thought about it, he stepped out, and his body was suspended above the sword.

He stared at the sword condescendingly, but found that his breathing was a little short, and he even fainted.

The rules of this sword are so restrictive.

Ren Feifan used the snow to bury the stars, and round after round of blood moons condensed behind him.

Then, the void fluctuates.

He crossed the void crack, stretched out his hand, and grasped it with all five fingers, thus holding it on the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, countless thunder and lightning from Wuwu World traveled along the chain to convey the sword body and spread to Ren Feifei's whole body.

Ren Feifan's pupils were congested with blood, his body was full of blue veins, and violent air waves burst out from his body!

The blood moon vision behind it seemed to shatter.

It can be seen how much pressure this sword puts on Ren Feihan.

But Ren Feifei's eyes are only decisive at this moment!

This is Ren Feifei's way!

Ye Chen has Lingxiao's martial intent and Martial Ancestor's Taoism, and Ren Feifei also has his own Taoism and martial arts!

This is what he created by killing countless powerhouses across endless years!

The old man on the side was also slightly moved. His perception told him that Ren Feihan was not the best time to hold the sword.

If you force the sword, you will probably only be able to hold on for three breaths.

And now, ten breaths have passed!

The old man hesitated again and again, but still opened his mouth and said, "Ren Feifei, stop here."

However, Ren Feihan ignored him completely, and his body erupted with super-strength martial arts meaning, the world changed color, and even the surrounding void was about to shatter!

If it weren't for this place, there are super strong rules and regulations!

I'm afraid this place will turn into a turbulent void in an instant.

Twenty Breath!

Fifty breath!

When it was sixty-three breaths, Ren Feifei finally let go.