Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1028: 9000 years ago

"What did the senior muttered? Have you found it?" Xiaobai was still looking for Jingci.

"I found it and saw my future self."

"No, then is there a future me?" Xiaobai said with a smile, then felt something was wrong, and frowned: "If there is a future me, will there be a future me? There is still a future. The future me? Oh, will there be countless me?"

This is a question that deserves careful consideration!

But Zhang Tianliu said: "No, there will only be two at most, just like looking in the mirror."

"But what if there are mirrors in front and back?" Xiaobai wondered.

When two mirrors are compared, an infinite space will be formed. Xiaobai’s concerns are correct.

But Zhang Tianliu still shook his head and said: "If you insist on fighting, then just pretend that there is only one person looking in the mirror. No matter how much the mirror reflects, there is always only one person. Now I am standing in front of the mirror in the future. It will be my turn later. As for me now, Nuo, didn’t I realize it in the future? I didn’t follow the previous script to kill Jingci because he knew I was coming, and my appearance proved that his plan failed!”

As Zhang Tianliu spoke, the speed of the Kalachakra decreased, and everything outside became extremely slow. Finally, there would be a pause in the next second, thus reversing the direction.

At this time, the evil dragon that attacked Jingci clearly noticed something. When the time of the Kalachakra was frozen, he glanced at the Kalachakra in a depressed manner. When time started to turn back, the evil dragon disappeared!

However, Jingci, who was suppressed by the evil dragon, felt nothing. It was as if the previous opponent did not exist at all, and no one specifically looked at the place where the evil dragon disappeared. It was as if it had never appeared.

"What happened? The future senior is missing?" Xiaobai exclaimed.

Zhang Tianluming realized: "Losers are destined to leave the stage. If I fail too, I will disappear next time."

Boss Mo said: "When two selves from different time periods meet, the future self will be replaced by the present self. Perhaps it is the correction of the laws of heaven and earth. We have really traveled through time and space, instead of arriving in a parallel world that is six thousand years slower. ."

"Ah, what are you waiting for? Help..." Xiaobai just spoke. Suddenly, a fairy, covered in blood and seriously injured and dying, flew over them and killed a leopard with a head and eyes. The giant man from the Horn Clan pushed back, turned around and said anxiously to the four of them: "The time is wrong, Yuan Jun has been killed. Go back to six thousand years ago and tell Yuan Jun to be careful about Jingci."

"This is not six..."

Before Xiaobai could finish asking, the seriously injured and dying fairy was torn into pieces by the giant horned man who came to kill him again.

Another fairy rushed from the side and tried to stop the giant horned man, but was killed by a sword cultivator on the way.

The two men rushed towards Zhang Tianliu and the four others without saying a word.

At this moment, Zhang Tianliu pushed the Kalachakra and reversed it.

The two people who rushed into the Wheel of Heaven were frozen in time again, and they only had time to break into the Four Elephants Palace, but failed to enter the Qiankun Diagram. When the scene outside began to reverse, the giant man from the Horn Clan and the sword Xiu Jun was stuck in the Four Elephant Palace and could not move. The wounds and damaged armor left by the fierce battle recovered quickly. In the blink of an eye, they were back to their original state, but they were still unable to move.

"What's going on?" Xiaobai was confused!

Zhang Tianliu stared at the sword cultivator and the giant man with gloating eyes and smiled: "They should be sent back three thousand years ago. If they had not been born three thousand years ago, they would have been stuck in the Four Elephants Palace until they disappeared."

"Oh, that's not it. I'm talking about three thousand years and three thousand years. It's almost ten thousand years. When will it end?"

Zhang Tianliu looked at Boss Mo and said, "I understand roughly."

"Almost."

Zhang Tianliu said, "Then let's give our little white some color."

Xiaobai said depressedly: "You guys are bullying people too much. It's not that we don't understand, we understand a little bit. We just feel endlessly! Yes, it's useless to feel sad now. At that time, Even if we take action, we can't change the fate of Yaochi."

"Do you really understand?" Zhang Tianliu asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Xiaobai smiled a little awkwardly.

Zhang Tianliu didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, he said bluntly: "The six-thousand-year-old Yuanjun is dead. The cause of death is probably related to Jingci. To Yaochi, she is unforgivable, and the girl Yuanjun we saw is three-thousand-year-old Yuanjun." Yuanjun should have been in the past nine thousand years."

"Then why two? Don't tell me that Girl Yuanjun passed away twelve thousand years ago!"

"Whether it was twelve thousand years ago, we won't know until nine thousand years."

"Damn, I know that too."

Xiao Bai's confidence slowed down as time went backwards, and he gradually became confused!

When the retreat speed slowed down before, what they saw was the replay of the killings, but now, it was desolate, desolate without a single figure!

The Bibo Yaochi and the Xutian Immortal Palace do not exist. They are surrounded by barren mountains and rivers, but the starry sky is very bright.

"This... seems to be the Thirteen States of Tai Cang, haha. I didn't expect that the Kalachakra Heavenly Instrument is actually in this barren land. I asked why I couldn't find it. It's great. Our family's fortune will be prosperous from now on." Not bad! ”

The arrogant laughter of the giant man from the Horn tribe seemed to annoy the sword cultivator on the other side. He held his sword and wiped it, and snorted lukewarmly: "Barbarians can also be delusional."

The giant man narrowed his eyes, slowly looked sideways at Jian Xiu and Zhang Tianliu, and said suddenly: "Yes, you are right!"

I saw the giant man raise his eyebrows, and when he turned around, his previously normal face suddenly became as ferocious as a demon, and his body swelled again. His explosive muscles were like a pine climbing a rock. He was caught in the air and horribly restrained. The force was like an invisible big hand grabbing the sword cultivator. When the sword cultivator's bones were rattling, the giant man retracted his arms, and the sword cultivator flew towards him uncontrollably.

Jian Xiu's face remained as usual, and no movement was seen from him. The flying sword that was squeezed in front of him suddenly sounded a sword cry, rose through the air, and slashed towards the void in front of Jian Xiu. The power restraining Jian Xiu disappeared immediately. I saw the sword cultivator pointing far away, and the flying sword instantly escaped into the void. The next moment I saw a cold light flashing behind the giant man, and a silver light had rolled towards the giant man's neck.

Although the giant man was aware of it, his moves remained unchanged. He retracted it with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand to swing out. The wind of the fist was like a roaring dragon, with astonishing power.

The sword cultivator's expression changed and he hurriedly dodged.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and a mountain peak in the distance suddenly evaporated, leaving only the curved base of the mountain like a waning moon.

At the same time, blood spattered from the shoulder of the sword cultivator who had lost his right arm, and a piece of blood spattered from the giant man's neck at the same time.

"The Xiyou Sword Gate is nothing more than that." The giant man didn't know when he grabbed the flying sword that cut his neck. He held it with both hands and broke it as easily as breaking a chopstick.

The sword cultivator counted on the shoulder of the broken arm, and after stopping the bleeding, his expression became very gloomy. He really did not expect that this giant man from the Horn Clan would still be so strong after losing three thousand years of Taoism. Compared to himself, he had three thousand years. His weakness makes him lose all his strength!

Suddenly he glanced sideways, looked at the other four people, and said hurriedly: "If you don't help, are you going to let the aliens get the Kalachakra?"

However, no one paid attention to him. Everyone was staring at the Kalachakra, or to be precise, watching Zhang Tianliu operate it. However, no matter how Zhang Tianliu used it, the Kalachakra could not be activated.

"Alas, the star position has shifted. The next use will be in three thousand years."

"No way!" Xiaobai looked at the senior blankly, hoping that the senior would suddenly say: "Haha, it's a joke!"

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