Chapter 247

Zhao, in a pavilion somewhere

Wang Lin looked tenderly at Li Muwan recovering from his bed. As a decisive old devil, the smell of Wang had long disappeared. There was only a pair of men and women in the room.

In the endless void, in the ethereal, a dark shadow was filled with the breath of death and killing. His eyes seemed to look at the beautiful figure in the pavilion through endless time and space. In his eyes, there was a rare trace of tenderness.

"Whew."

When his eyes glanced slightly, he saw his fingers slightly, and the void trembled in front of him. In an inexplicable place in the cave world, a black rusty little sword suddenly disappeared silently.

In the vast starry sky

"Oh, forget it. I'd better come back and hammer him next time."

Keeping the green mountains, he is not afraid of no firewood. It's only a short time. He doesn't care about Chen Xiaoming.

Looking at tianyunzi approaching step by step, he was really ready to break the boundary. At this time, a dark space crack appeared in the distant void. At the same time, a black sword flew out and came straight to Chen Xiaoming.

"Hmm? This is!"

Tianyunzi felt the unique breath from the sword. He was stunned for a moment, and his steps stopped in fear.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming felt a familiar breath from the sword, thought a little, or did not rush for a moment, and took it.

"Boom!"

The breath contained in the black sword suddenly broke out. For a moment, a black streamer mixed with a white awn flew into Chen Xiaoming's mind.

Chen Xiaoming looked shocked. He was completely stunned before he could resist.

The streamer twinkled in his eyes. The array lines on the sword had long been engraved, as if he had been waiting for this moment and waiting to explode in Chen Xiaoming's hands.

The black airflow surged, but tianyunzi stopped for a time and didn't dare to act rashly.

As time goes by, tianyunzi clearly occupies the advantage, but he retreats for the unknown.

On his right hand, Colorful streamers flickered, and his eyes were suddenly bright and dark. He was secretly calculating something, but the more so, his eyebrows were more and more wrinkled.

Let him calculate like this, it is a hazy unknown, and he can't calculate it at all.

At the moment, Chen Xiaoming has set off a huge wave in his heart. There is a breath of silence on the black sword. This is nothing, but there is a trace of time origin in that breath.

It is not someone else's time origin breath, but his own time origin breath.

"How is this possible? How can there be my time source here!"

Frowning, Chen Xiaoming is shocked. The sword obviously came to him. The purpose is obvious. There is a smell of killing silence in the outer layer. Chen Xiaoming guesses that it may be the killing body sent by Wang Lin to the past - killing silence.

But how can the other party have their own time source, and specially send this to their own face.

You know, the other party can't do it now. Wang Lin hasn't become a Taoist priest. He hasn't appeared yet. Now he can't be at the same time as Wang Lin.

But the other party did spend so much thought and sent this to his own hands. What is this for?

Is it the second time I came to xianinverse and got to know him?

I thought that I would leave this time and I would come back next time. I knew sermo at that time, so the explanation made sense.

It's just, what do you want me to do for you in the future?

The only useful information on the sword is the source of time. There is nothing else. There is no information left by yourself.

Chen Xiaoming can't help wondering what he wants to do in the future? Why do you do this? Can't you say it clearly? It's tiring to guess yourself like this!

Feeling the origin of time carefully, Chen Xiaoming became more and more confused. In terms of his character, if he knew that he was forced to escape at the moment, he would definitely leave himself an advanced power of time origin.

Or the kind that can be used directly and can sling each other in an instant.

However, obviously not, the time source is weak, which is almost outrageous, as if afraid of being found.

"Headache, what do you want to do?"

Burn brain, Chen Xiaoming felt so annoying for the first time, can't he just order it? It's so complicated. What do you want to do.

The breath gradually receded, and the black air dissipated between heaven and earth. Tianyunzi on the other side waited for a long time and felt the breath dissipated. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shot directly at Chen Xiaoming.

A colorful streamer flew and came straight to Chen Xiaoming's forehead. The surrounding space was confined and did not give Chen Xiaoming any chance to resist.

In an instant, the crisis hit, and Chen Xiaoming came back. The colorful streamer was in front of him. Tianyunzi started this time to kill Chen Xiaoming.

As he was preparing to break the boundary, he saw the dissipated black air flow suddenly flowing in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

In an instant, the surrounding void seemed to be static, the black air flow surged, and two scenes of black and white were formed between heaven and earth.

In the vast black ocean, a white fish moved slowly, and above the white sky, a black bird followed closely.

A fish and a bird go hand in hand. Despite the wind and rain, there seems to be an invisible line between them, connecting each other.

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaoming has a strange feeling in his heart, but he still doesn't understand what he wants to say to himself?

"Whew!"

In an instant, I saw the birds suddenly flapping their wings and flying, desperately towards the sky, but no matter how hard they tried, they seemed to have a transparent line blocking them.

The more intense the flight, the more scarred the bird was by the wire, but the bird didn't give up, made constant efforts, flapped its wings, and finally heard a light sound.

The bird broke the line, flapped its wings and soared in the sky with its scarred body.

For a moment, a thunder exploded in Chen Xiaoming's mind. The fog of doubt was suddenly scattered by the hot sun. Under the fence, Chen Xiaoming saw an ancient green wood tree in the rear, and there was a pool of water under the tree. There were traces of fish in the pool, but there was no trace of birds in the sky.

"I see!"

For a moment, Chen Xiaoming understood the meaning of the origin of time, the meaning of birds and fish, and the future self. No, it should not be the future self, but what another self wants to do.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Chen Xiaoming cleaned up his mood, looked up at tianyunzi on the other side, and said faintly at the forbidden time.

"Do you understand?"