Chapter 424 Wait for me to wave a knife to break the river

Slowly raise the knife.

There are always some people in these world who don't know what to call. In the eyes of everyone, Bai Choufei is obviously a person who doesn't know what to call!

He said, laughed, and then raised his knife.

No matter what you do, Bai Choufei seems to have only one way. He can only raise a knife and wave a knife. There are countless things happening in the world, but Bai Choufei only does one thing from beginning to end.

That's a knife!

The originally calm Wangchuan suddenly began to surge. Huge waves are surging. Rows of huge waves patted towards Bai Chou.

It is as good as water. Water is good for all things without arguing, and it is evil to all people, so it is more than the way. Living in a good place, a kind heart, good benevolence, good words and faith, good governance, good things, good deeds, good times. The husband is indisputable, so there is no special...

Bai Choufei recited this passage many years ago. I have also read the explanation. But now at this time, he suddenly remembered.

The huge wave is as high as dozens of feet, and Bai Choufei stands on the shore. The wave was right in front of him, as if standing like a wall.

The wave didn't take a picture, because Bai Choufei hasn't moved yet.

Even Wangchuan means that Bai Chou can't fly, and Wangchuan won't move.

I like to write nonsense now, but Bai Choufei doesn't have time to think about nonsense. For Bai Choufei, all his lives burned in this moment, and he didn't know how long the eye would stand there.

He doesn't know how big Wangchuan is. How good it is to be Wangchuan. How important Wangchuan is to the world. He doesn't care either.

He is just recalling with his head. The most powerful move in the memory of the memory knife.

Wanchuan is waiting. Bai Choufei stopped waiting at the moment he found it.

He stood on the shore and waved his knife.

Again and again, monotonous and simple.

But the breath on his knife has been strengthened little by little. This is a law from before the beginning of the sky. Before the dawn of the sky, all the human body realized chaos, and what everyone expected was to break the world.

Pangu opens the sky and uses this method.

There is no other effect. The only effect of this method is to constantly superimpose power.

Once, twice, three times.

Bai Chou flew there and waved a knife. The breath on my body is rising little by little.

Bai Chou's snow-white face also gradually has a little more blush. This kind of method effect is amazing, but the consumption is also naturally amazing.

For the group of creatures at the beginning of the sky, as long as the chaos is immortal, it is almost immortal, and they only need to perform it again and again. If you apply this incomplete or even rough Fajud, you can naturally increase the power to exert more and more. Until the chaos is broken and the sky and the earth are re-determined.

This is the most fundamental law of all laws, that is, simple power, borrowing the rules of heaven and earth to make your power stronger and stronger.

All the decisions come from here.

Unfortunately, Bai Choufei's body is obviously not as weak as those creatures that existed at the beginning of the sky.

His breath is still getting stronger.

The huge wave of Wangchuan has begun to retreat after being forced by him.

He is still waving his knife. His body began to bleed. Seven orifices, the whole body. Even as the blade he waved began to collapse little by little.

The whole world suddenly stood still. It's not the power of Bai Choufei, but the breath of Bai Choufei.

desolate.

Chaos.

It's not the night or the sky, it's not the sky or the earth, but a real power from the beginning of heaven and earth.

It's just one breath, even only that one breath.

Bai Choufei's body has begun to collapse untenable. He still holds a knife in his hand, but his feet have turned into nothingness. There is not even blood anymore. His feet and calves have melted little by little.

Wang Chuan is making a little concession. Bai Choufei continued to wave his knife.

By the time his waist began to disappear, Bai Choufei could no longer swing.

He looked at half of his body parked in the air and then looked up. Looking at the eyes that are still standing there, sighing and smiling.

Then take a breath and begin to float forward slowly.

His breath disappeared little by little and melted out little by little.

In the middle of Wangchuan. His body turned into nothingness little by little, but the knife between his hands began to press down little by little.

The whole Wangchuan. It seems to have been cut off by a big knife.

The breath in this knife is to open up the world, and naturally there is absolutely no power to stop him.

But such an atmosphere, such a power, no one can stop. Pangu died of power. Then Kuafu, who used such power, died with all his strength.

Such power comes from the beginning of heaven and earth. It should not exist between heaven and earth.

Bai Choufei's knife is extremely slow.

The eye of the wind looked at him slowly on the bridge, but the smile in his eyes was hard to hide. She said, "He wants to split the forgetful river."

Meng Po in front of her nodded and said, "Yes, he wants to split the forgotten river to save you. He thought you were going to drink Meng Po soup and will never remember him again. So he will stop you before you drink Meng Po soup.

"His cultivation seems to be much higher." The wind looked at Bai Choufei and asked.

"That's because of the knife in his hand. The knife was there before the heaven and earth were separated. It was a stone in the chaos. After the heaven and the earth were separated, it was refined into a knife by a great power and brought into the world. Finally, the knife returns to our world. The power on this knife can break any rules, including heaven and earth. If the person who uses this knife is strong enough. It can even cut open the world." Meng Po replied.

"Is his cultivation big enough?" Fengyan asked with a smile.

"He can't even exert one trillionth of the ability of the knife, and there is only one reason why he can exert it until now." Meng Po looked at the eye of the wind and then said, "He used the law before heaven and earth. Like Pangu and Kuafu's decision, he only has one solution. Do your best and die."

"What?" The wind eyes looked at Meng Po. His eyes widened.

"I have done what I promised you, but I won't stop him from killing himself." Meng Po naturally replied: "The back soil bloodline should not bear too much cause and effect, and your lover is obviously entangled with cause and effect. If he doesn't die, you will be entangled with him in the future. Your own longevity will be greatly discounted.

"I will let him fulfill his own wish before he dies." Meng Po said lightly.

The wind's eyes were stunned, and there was already despair in Bai Xufei's eyes.

"Is there no way to save him?" The wind looked at Bai Choufei, who was still slowly waving the knife, and asked Meng Po.

"Unless the rules of heaven and earth accept him again." Meng Po looked at Bai Choufei like him: "You'd better not have such an idea, because the knife in his hand is supposed to cut through the world."

"It's not enough to add you." Meng Po looked at Fengyan and directly gave up her idea: "Don't think about relying on your identity to get through this with him. It's impossible."

The wind's eyes were silent. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you." I will become Meng Po."

Meng Po was stunned and looked at the eyes. Obviously, she didn't understand why she still laughed.

"And, I believe he will never die!" The tone of the eye is very light, but it is extremely sure!

"Why?" Meng Po asked.

This is an inevitable death, and she can't see any hope.

The eye of the wind replied, "I don't know, but I believe he won't die!"

There is no reason, just pure trust.

This kind of feeling is called blindness, also called love.

Meng Po did not speak again, but looked at Bai Choufei.