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"The abyss is not the end. If reincarnation appears, it might not be the starting point of life." Yan Hua said.

"Are you so sure that Yin Jiuyou will definitely show up when Xie Lan needs help the most?" Po Jun asked.

"She will come because this is her only chance to meet Daozu. If Xie Lan dies, she will never see Daozu again."

"What? You said Moling will be reborn?" Po Jun asked in shock.

"Ancestor Dao in our world incarnates as Xiyi and returns to heaven and earth. However, just like the Dao of Heaven is the mirror image projected by the Maharaja of the Void, it is only his phantom that Dao Ancestor shattered. And the real Ancestor Dao..."

"Where is the real Taoist ancestor?"

"At the end of the battle of Heavenly Dao, you will know where the real Dao Patriarch is. Before that, we still keep watch. Tiandao is staring at Xie Lan in the void. Even if he can escape the abyss with the help of fate, there is still a real The golden spears of the shadows are waiting in the dark."

"it is good."

……

I am falling into the abyss with great fear.

This is not the first time this kind of scene has appeared. A long time ago, when I self-destructed the porch in Kongming Mountain, I fell endlessly like today.

There is a kind of innate nightmare, that is, in the dream, I dream that I keep falling downwards.

Every time I have this kind of dream, I will be frightened into a cold sweat.Sometimes, this kind of nightmare is even scarier than dreaming about haunted by evil spirits.

Evil ghosts are haunting, and only the mind is frightened.

Falling is a fear from the depths of the soul.

The chaotic sword energy storm was still slaughtering the golden armored giants, but its power had been greatly weakened, and the number of golden armored giants was almost wiped out.

Finally, the heavy golden spear shattered, and the golden-armored giant was slaughtered by the storm of sword energy, leaving only the last leader.

At this moment, the sword intent contained in the sword qi storm was exhausted, and thousands of swords of prophecy appeared in the air.

My sword intent has been exhausted, but the sword of thousands of prophecies still has its own sword intent.

Facing the golden-armored giant, the sword of thousands of prophecies trembled slightly.

The trembling was not from fear, but from anger.

The sword is connected with my blood, and when the storm of sword energy dissipates, it can no longer detect my breath, because I have fallen into the abyss of nothingness.

Proud and powerful alien god, the leader of the golden-armored giant stared calmly at the sword of thousands of prophecies.

"He is dead, and you are about to become a thing of heaven."

These words once again enraged the Sword of Thousands of Prophecies, and the trembling of the sword became more and more violent.

"Don't try to disobey the will of heaven, lowly spirit creatures, you must know that there is still a pair of divine eyes watching you in the sky." The leader of the golden armored giant continued.

The Sword of Thousands of Prophecies turned and pointed the tip of the sword at the God's Eye in the sky.

The next moment, a sword light shot straight away.

The golden-armored giant never expected that the sword of thousands of prophecies would dare to strike at this time, let alone a small sword spirit dare to strike at the Eye of Heaven.

This sword light is like a rainbow, it looks weak, but it is invincible and irresistible.

Just because this sword light carries the original intention of a sword.

People are with swords, people are dead with swords.

Tiandao's thoughts were all on me who fell into the abyss, so that when he suddenly realized that his eyes were attacked by sword energy, the sword light had already been refracted into the giant eyes.

The giant eye of heaven, which seems to have endless power, exploded its extremely fragile side at this moment.

The so-called thorn in the side, thorn in the flesh.

When the sword energy refracted into the eyes of the gods, there was only a loud shock, and the eyes of the gods turned into hundreds of millions of rays of light, refracted in all directions.

The divine light dissipated, and the giant eyes were completely annihilated.

The giant eye was annihilated, and thousands of swords of prophecy were broken from it.

Half of the sword tip pierced into the heart of the leader of the golden-armored giant with lightning, while the remaining half of the sword turned around and fell into the abyss of nothingness...

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Chapter 782 Goodbye Wei Rui

Back then when the Dao of Demons first entered the ruins, I once pulled out the half-cut sword of the Dao of Heaven.

From the half-cut sword, I realized the ancient three swordsmanship, the magic sword is surging, the ghost sword is faint, and the divine sword is indistinct.

Now, I have escaped from the three swords of the ancient times, and I have first proved the Chaos Sword Dao, and now I am the Chaos Sword Intent, the Eternal Sword Master.

The sword is a well-trained soldier, and it is also a form of existence of the sword.

There is no perfect sword in this world, nor is there a perfect sword move, sword intent, or even the way of the sword.

In the battle with the Golden Spear, I chose to separate the sword from the human, and at the cost of falling into the abyss of nothingness, I blocked the storm of sword energy and wiped out the powerful enemy.

What I didn't expect was that the Sword of Thousands of Prophecies actually had the same thoughts as me, and did not hesitate to break the sword itself to shatter the Eye of Heaven.

People are broken people, unable to control themselves, constantly falling into the abyss of nothingness.

The sword is a broken sword, and the half of the broken sword intends to return to the owner's hands.

I have gambled my life countless times, and today's ending was within my expectations.

In the eyes of outsiders, what I am facing today is a doomsday situation, but I know that there are still people waiting for me at the end of the abyss of nothingness.

Destiny never disappears, it just transforms into a form of existence.

The Lord of Time and Space has already given me enough hints, and I was aware of this hidden truth when I made the choice.

The timeline was cut off by Daozu, leaving the future in my hands.

And my porch is the best gift that fate left me, representing the new world in the future.

Since the timeline can be repaired, how can the chain of fate be easily broken?

Reincarnation is fate, someone must be waiting for me at the end of the abyss, because if I fall here, the chain of fate will never be repaired.

It's just that I don't know who is waiting for me at the end of the abyss.

Is it the Empress, or Wei Rui?


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