Destiny is far away, but it ends before this sword. Life is short, and it ends here.

No matter how hard you try and how you fight, there is never a way out from such a sword.

In Tian Anping's feelings, he untied his evil shackles for the first time and released his power unscrupulously. With an extremely tyrannical attitude, he broke through the True Source Fire Realm and came to witness the stronger Jiang Wang, but only saw a scene.

Empty.

Previously, the pain was so painful that my senses collapsed, my mind went blank, my eyes were filled with molten iron, and my vision was rust-colored.

Now my mind is clear and my vision is clear, my mind is perfect, and my state is beyond the peak, but I can't see anything. My heart is in the boundless sea of ​​suffering, wandering with no end. I am in the endless night, and I can't see my fingers!

What was lost at that moment was the control of oneself, and what is lost now is the control of destiny.

However, it wasn't until this moment of confusion, when he jumped out of the chess game, that he truly grasped his awareness, and suddenly understood——

From the beginning to the end, he was trapped in the battle situation defined by Sauvignon Blanc, and he could not truly escape from the shackles until the evil shackles were removed.

Although the shackles have been removed from the hands and feet, the heaven and earth have been closed.

Release the power, but it is in the empty realm. If you still have gnosis, it is already a disaster!

The scene where the True Source Fire Realm was exploded did not really happen.

The process of breaking through the other side's true source of fire that he felt was just a rehearsal made for him by the other side's sea of ​​subconsciousness!

Facing Jiang Wang's sword, most real people in the world may die without knowing anything. He is stronger than those people, much more powerful——

So you can see how you are killed.

"Without any thought or observation, the state of empty enlightenment means that the next life will be a disaster."

This sword, the Jie Wukong Realm!

Zhao Wuyan's eyes couldn't escape the sword, and Li Fengyao and Xu Xianggan couldn't see the sword at all. They only saw two real people in the world facing each other in the sky above the blue sea. After a moment of silence, Tian Anping suddenly exploded. The breath of terror suddenly fell again!

Heaven and earth hear the sound of swords.

Seeing each other again in the eyes of everyone, Sauvignon Blanc has already drawn a clear sword body. The tip of the sword has pierced Tian Anping's throat, piercing his Dao body defense, making him widen his eyes and completely lose resistance. The terrifying power of this Dao body is like The airbag exploded and plummeted thousands of miles. The entire sea area was under pressure and was sinking crazily.

It instantly turned into a sea pit.

Tian Anping did not fall, but was nailed in the air by the sword, hanging there, like a fan of meat waiting to be dried.

The sharp sword edge is really like a bridge. It connects two unrelated people so closely. The blood drops roll away from the blade, like a waterfall falling into the sea, but there is no trace.

Jiang Wang, who was holding the sword, was fixed there, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Daqi! Jiang Wang! I am the hero of Qi!!"

"Queenship... Qingyangzi!"

"The Marquis of Daqi Wu'an!"

The sea of ​​subconscious mind has no waves.

But there seemed to be the sound of thundering waves, which came repeatedly.

Jiang Wang's eyes suddenly cleared!

As long as his sword is sent forward a little further, Tian Anping will die completely.

But he held the hilt of the sword.

Although there is such a clear feeling of disgust in my heart, I really want to kill Tian Anping. Although I am close to the state of heaven and man, I should have no scruples. But...

How could we forget the state of Qi?

Under the sword is a member of the Daqi Military Academy, Commander Zhanyu of the Nine Soldiers.

With this sword moving forward, all the friendships in the past no longer exist, and from now on all people are enemies.

Gurgling, gurgling.

Tian Anping opened his mouth and made a breathy sound mixed with blood, like a crowing chicken.

Blood spurted out from his throat and mouth at the same time, soaking his chest and staining half of his face red.

But this blood-stained face was filled with a strange sense of satisfaction, and he was smiling painfully.

This kind of satisfaction has nothing to do with life or death.

The truth in the world is like this.

"Heaven...Heaven!" His bloodshot eyes were filled with the desire for knowledge and exploration. Every time he exhaled was like being tortured, his voice could only be muffled in his chest: "I really want to... try it. ...Ah! Uh-"

Jiang Wang raised his sword for a moment, cutting off his ravings and cutting away his thoughts, allowing him to briefly return to reality and the current situation.

Let him know that he will die soon and there will be no fun after death!

The scattered light in Tian Anping's eyes slowly gathered back. He was hung on the sword like this, vomiting blood and looking at Jiang Wang.

"It seems you're not that crazy after all." Jiang Wang said.

Tian Anping looked at Jiang Wang for a while, as if he finally heard this sentence clearly, and opened his mouth, as if crying and smiling.

Jiang Wangping raised his sword and said expressionlessly: "If I kill someone, I don't need God's help."

"Don't let me hear the threat you made to my friend a third time."

"You heard me clearly, just blink your eyes."

"This is my last sanity and the only patience I give you."

For the sake of Qi State!

Jiang Wang actually broke away from Tiandao's choice at the moment when he was already drowning.

Tian Anping looked at him steadily.

What he saw in Jiang Wang's eyes was a tranquil sea with no waves, accommodating everything, and yet seeming to possess nothing. All emotions were trapped in the bottom of the sea, and the power to destroy the world was also contained deep within.

He felt that Jiang Wang was sinking, and he almost sank into it.

Tian Anping's eyes were soaked with blood and he blinked hard.

"Hold the wound." Jiang Wang said.

Tian Anping spit out a mouthful of blood, grabbed some strength in the pain, raised his hands resolutely, and covered his neck.

In the gap between his palms, in the squeeze of flesh and blood——

Jiang Wang drew out his sword and put it back into its sheath.

After a sword cry.

The ultimate sharpness, the ultimate tranquility.

It wasn't until the moment Sauvignon Blanc left the body that the terrifying sword intent lingering inside the Tao body, frantically destroying the internal organs and constantly destroying the resistance, roared away and rushed out of the body from the bloody mouth.

Tian Anping's Taoist body, which was almost comparable to Hu Yan Jingxuan's real body, began to flow with blood at this time. The vitality related to life was filling the wounds of the origin. Only then did his power that kept escaping stop collapsing, and even

return.

Only then did he feel that he was indeed alive.

He is still alive!

"Now, let's go. Don't look back." Jiang Wang said.

Tian Anping covered his neck, pinched himself in a ridiculous gesture, and staggered away... in the air.

Don't hear the sound of evil shackles, don't hear wild laughter.
Chapter completed!