After the man finished, he looked at Ye Xuan with a smile, which was extremely warm.

Ye Xuan's face became blurred. It is obvious that men are not simply talking about anything. There is a kind of magic in the words, so that ye Xuan will sink into it.

Ye Xuan's eyes became more and more blurred. He seemed to be immersed in the other party's words. Suddenly, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the other party's words.

It was a supreme saint who had survived from the beginning of Hongmeng. He was absolutely powerful and incomparable. As long as he gave his body to the other party, he could help him to do what he wanted to do.

The truth that you seek, the truth of eternal night, the other party may also be able to help themselves get the answer.

"That's right." The man once again reached out his hand and said, "don't cling to the past, let's go on the reincarnation road together."

Ye Xuan's eyes are confused. He slowly reaches out his hand and wants to hold it with the other party.

In this moment

Around the fog began to skyrocket, constantly pushed around, as if to swallow everything.

Watch the fingertips touch each other's palms.

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly appear a sharp color, fiercely stretched out his hand to hold it for a while, and the Tiandao appears in Ye Xuan's hand.

Poof!

The sky knife falls abruptly, cuts on the other side's shoulder, a man's arm flies up, falls in the distance, turns into a piece of fog.

Ye Xuan sneered and said, "do you use telepathy to me? Want telepathy to control my will? You underestimate my will

The man's face is no longer warm, but the color of anger, shoulder rapid condensation of fog, into a new arm.

"I don't appreciate it." Man ferocious way: "give me your body."

Ye Xuan gnawed his teeth and said, "if you have the ability, you can take it by yourself."

"I cut the sad, the happy, the sad, the sad, the sad, the sad, and the last knife, I cut off the world of the world, and that time."

Ye Xuan murmured faintly, and then went forward and chopped at each other with a knife.

Ye Xuan's knife is very slow, even slow enough to make people point, just like slow motion.

This is really an ordinary sword. I can't feel the power of it.

The name of this knife is called

Break the red dust where the clouds fly!

In the world of mortals, we'll pass in vain!

Since the other side is taking the road of reincarnation, then, he will deal with the world of mortals!

I'm nostalgic for the world of mortals, and I don't want to be reincarnated.

What's the matter with me!

Don't look forward to the afterlife, just the world of mortals!

The man said coldly: "impossible, any struggle and resistance are useless."

Looking at Ye Xuan's knife, the man suddenly reaches out his hand, and

Hold Ye Xuan's knife!

The man sneered and said: "the world of mortals is in the samsara. The world of mortal life, prosperous, desolate, broken and brilliant, is the embodiment of reincarnation. The world of mortals is one life after another, reincarnation again and again!"

Ye Xuan doesn't pay attention to the man. The guy in front of him has a very profound telepathy. As long as he cares about each other, he may be controlled by the other's telepathy.

But even if he didn't manage the divination and spiritualism, his own Dao was completely followed. No matter how hard Ye Xuan exerted, he couldn't make the Tiandao stand out.

"The world of mortals can't fight against it, can't it?" Ye Xuanmeng raised his head and said, "then I'll change other methods!"

Bang!

The sound of clear and crisp sword chant rings, and then the sword rises. Purple Mountain and snow fall area appear beside him.

Ye Xuan looked at his two swords, but they were not real swords. He couldn't feel the spirit of the swords when he started from the purple mountain and fell into the snow.

Because, here is Ye Xuan's spiritual world, all things are revealed through Ye Xuan's imagination.

However, even if there is no sword spirit, there is no influence. It is just that the spirit can not be created through imagination, but this does not affect the power of the two swords. As long as it belongs to Ye Xuan and has been used before, it can be perfectly reproduced in the spiritual world through imagination.

Nine sky sword!

Nine Sky Sword: Huang Huang Tian Wei is alive. This sword lives in the nine days. When the sword falls, the wind rises, the clouds surge, the rain appears and the thunder thunders. It integrates the four images of heaven into one, and merges the laws of nature into the sword, which amazes the world.

With the sword rising, the purple mountain and the falling snow surrounded Ye Xuan's body. He kept flying and chopping, and the boundless sword spirit was like the sea.

There was a strange noise in the sky, and the star sea map was full of brilliance.

A star river flows.

Sword out, nine days and move!

Silver light blocks out the sun, sharp as a God's awn, brilliant huohuohuo, shining everywhere.

In the sky, suddenly under the patter of light rain.

In the wind and rain, a terrible thunder sounded, and the blue thunder suddenly appeared, like a long dragon cutting through the sky, cutting the sky.

The sword lives in nine days. The sword falls, the wind rises, the clouds surge, the rain appears and the thunder thunders.Almost for a moment, when the rain in the sky kept falling, the fog around was torn apart, and it was obviously weak. The pain of burning all over the body was much better.

However, the man in front of him showed disdain and looked at Ye Xuan and said, "carving insects and small skills."

"My heart, I think, I speak." The man raised his hand to the air and said, "heaven and earth are against each other!"

Boom!

Almost for a moment, the rain in the sky made a huge noise, as if burst.

An invisible force appeared to resist the rain.

No, it shouldn't be resistance.

It's a state of time reversal.

The falling rain, slowly picked up, returned to the air, and then disappeared.

The thunder that swept across the sky, actually along the original track backward, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

The hurricane was stronger all around, but it began to sweep in the opposite direction, and eventually disappeared the same way.

The man reversed all that ye Xuan showed and returned to the original form, that is, the form of "nothing".

Ye Xuan was astonished. This is another terrible archaic secret. Even, ye Xuan can be sure that there is a strong law of time in it.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this degree of countercurrent!

At the same time

All around the fog surge, suddenly toward the direction of Ye Xuan, and then quickly wrapped around Ye Xuan's body.

"Er..."

Ye Xuan snorted. If the fog had substance, it was like a real rope. It was constantly encircling Ye Xuan's body, tightening constantly, and making an impression on Ye Xuan's body.

"It's no use." The man looked at Ye Xuan and said: "any struggle is futile. It will only make you more and more painful. Why not die peacefully? Usher in a new reincarnation, and then give you everything to me, this is a happy situation

Ye Xuan bit his teeth, slowly raised his knife and drank, "let your mother fart."

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