Chapter 424 Cross Sword Neck

In an instant, he witnessed his past and future, and witnessed the changes of tens of millions of years of history. He has lived his life in illusion. Does he really have the courage to live a lifetime according to this model?

Shaoqiu only felt that he was standing in the universe with tears on his face. Is the world he is fighting for like this? No matter what he does, is it like this in the end? All the loved ones died tragically, and there was nothing he could do; all the causes collapsed and were irresistible; all the harvests eventually turned into a pink of loess, which was difficult to last...

He smiled miserably, and Xuanli's sword quietly gushed out and slowly crossed his neck...

Zi Ziyu looked at it quietly, urging his mental strength, which made Shaoqiu feel more desperate, and slowly cut the sword to his neck...

"No--" Ai Sang suddenly ran over and rushed to Shaoqiu with tears on his face.

She is far away and is not much affected by the decomposition of the corpse god. She is not in a fantasy like people nearby, and she can still see the dust-like figure of Shaoqiu in a hazy way. Seeing that his horizontal sword was about to wipe his neck, his heartstrings suddenly shook and rushed over desperately, grabbing Xuanli's sword!

How sharp is the Xuanli sword? Even if the copper iron is gently touched, it will be broken into two sections, not to mention a pair of delicate jade hands? The sharp sword spirit passed straight through Ai Sang's palm. At that moment, the blood beads were shot, and the palm of the hand was broken into two pieces!

Qi Ziyu was exerting his spiritual power with all his strength. He was affected by the power of anti-eating. When his heart was sad, he saw that Ai Sang suddenly rushed over and splashed blood on the spot. Suddenly, his heart trembled and his control over Shaoqiu was slightly reduced. At this time, Qi Ziyin could not tolerate the good situation being destroyed by Ai Sang. He knew that Ai Sang was now Di Yao's adopted daughter and did not dare to hurt her. With a wave of his arm, Ai Sang's body fell down softly. No matter how he struggled, he could not move like a wooden clay sculpture. He watched Shaoqiu's long sword trembled for a moment and still slowly cut his neck. There were tears on his face, but he couldn't make a sound.

Shaoqiu could not feel the existence of his body. There was only chaos in front of him, as if the world had not been opened, allowing Ziyu to pinch the biochemical process of everything at will, but in this short moment of turbulence, he saw the splashing blood beads and Aisan's sad eyes in front of him. He was stunned, and only felt that the drops of blood floated in front of him and condensed into countless dense stars with his eyes!

The chaos burst and burst, and the chaos began to open. "Heaven and earth are opened, the sun is the sky, and the turbidity is the earth. The left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, and the beard is the stars. Heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars were born vigorously in this chaos, and then the five-element stars condensed, and the elemental power spread all over the world. He even saw the process of living things in the universe. The clouds stirred, turned into rain and fog to moisten the earth, turned into thunder to form flames, rivers and seas were formed, trees were born, gold, stones, pearls and jade were dazzling, insects, snakes, tigers and leopards Active singing... Slowly, human beings are nurtured in it, and they began the journey of civilization from the beasts that drink blood.

Although a generation was born full of ** and died in gly, the whole human race put on fur clothes from naked beasts...

Another generation died irreparably, but human beings moved from the crypt to the tree and made nests on the tree...

Another generation died sadly, turning into skeletons and dust, but human beings began to use flames, barbecue food...

They have experienced generations of joys and sorrows, pains and hardships, but human civilization has slowly become brilliant. They have invented a spring musical instrument that can sing the wind, the song of birds and the singing of insects, and play them out. They created words, planted grains, made clothes, invented bows and arrows and wheels, and built beautiful houses... The separation of personal life and death slowly sank into the dust of history, but human civilization is becoming more and more brilliant!

"I see." A smile suddenly appeared on Shaoqiu's face, and the negative emotions were swept away. Although his body trembled and his physique was almost collapsing, his mental state was vibrant and radiant.

He slowly opened his eyes, "Boom--" There was an incredible look in his eyes, and his chest was as if he had been severely damaged. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards and fell to the ground heavily.

"He actually broke the corpse god decomposition skill!" The onlookers were all surprised to see how horrible these wonders were. No matter how powerful they were, an irresistible feeling gushed out from the depths of their hearts. Although Ai Sang fork in the middle, the teenager succeeded in breaking out after all.

As soon as Shaoqiu opened his eyes, he saw Ai Sang, who fell to the ground, looking at him sadly, with blood on his broken finger.

"Aisang--" Shaoqiu exclaimed, picked her up, held her broken palm in a panic, and sweated profusely on her forehead. "How can this happen? How can it be like this... Rong Hu Shi!" He turned his head and shouted, "Come here!"

Rong Hushi answered and was about to go there when Mi Ziyu suddenly struggled to get up and shouted loudly, "Let her go--"

Shaoqiu looked at it in astonishment and saw that the white eight dragons white robe was covered with dust and blood, which was dirty. He was roaring at himself and then stumbled over.

"Ming Yu..." Shaoqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that he was injured like this.

"Get out--" Mi Ziyu grabbed Ai Sang and kicked him in the chest.

"Plop--" At this time, one of them was seriously injured, the other was exhausted, and fell to the ground at the same time. Mi Ziyu rolled around with Ai Sang in his arms, but a crazy smile appeared on his face and muttered, "Aisan, Aisan, don't be afraid, I will cure you... Ah, I will cure you! My magic power is invincible, and my spiritual power is full of human flesh and white bones, and I will definitely return your white hands..."

His face was full of blood, and the remaining spiritual power was constantly rushing towards Ai Sang's broken palm. The blood was magically condensed, and even the broken muscles could be seen quickly healed.

Shaoqiu slowly got up and looked at them in a daze, feeling sad.