Chapter 378: Black Little Chu

When Xiao Chu opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a vast white space, and there was a black spot in the distance. The intuition told him that this space was fake.

"It seems that the Hulan hero said that this should be the last level for me to pass." Xiao Chu shook his head and said to himself, "I just don't know what's dangerous in this level. Let the masters of Hulan be afraid... Ah!"

Suddenly, he put his hand on the ground and only felt that his hand was cold, as if he had pressed something. He immediately picked it up and saw that it was actually a cloud, and what he picked up was the sword hidden in the clouds.

Xiao Chu wondered, "Isn't it a knife for Hulan Heroes to pass me on? Why did I find a sword in this space? Xiao Chu was puzzled and tried to pull out the clouds with his hand. Who knew that it was really done.

As soon as the cloud opened, he immediately saw a white and cold sword. The sword was three feet, six inches and five minutes long and two fingers wide, cast with deep sea cold iron.

Almost immediately, Xiao Chu blurted out and shouted, "King of Yue?"

Following, the sword buzzed.

A messy picture came out of Xiao Chu's mind, which made him feel a headache. The King of Yue didn't know if there was any spirit. Looking at him like this, he actually stopped buzzing.

Xiao Chu was grateful and sighed, "This sword is really psychic!"

With that, he stood up and said, "What should I do now? That's the only way." Looking at the black spots in the distance, he made a decision.

He slowly walked in the direction of the black spot, and the black spot kept getting bigger. Slowly, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chu stood at the intersection of black and white. He suddenly found that the black spot in front of him was actually the same as the white space he was in, a dark and huge space.

"Hey hey!"

There was a strange sound of laughter, and then a dark figure appeared in the black space, which was very contradictory. Obviously, the figure and the space were dark, but Xiao Chu just felt that the dark shadow was bright.

Finally, a man appeared in front of Xiao Chu. Xiao Chu was shocked and clenched his sword, which was a little puzzled.

The same facial features and the same outline. Except for the black clothes and his dark skin, the man in front of him is exactly the same as Xiao Chu.

"Who are you...?" Xiao Chu took a deep breath and asked.

The black little Chu hooked the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile: "Although it's very old-fashioned, I still want to tell you that I am you."

"Yes, it's very old-fashioned."

Xiao Chu keeps warning himself that this is just an illusion space, not true, so even if a self appears in front of him, it is acceptable.

Take a deep breath and ask, "Now, are you going to defeat me and then take my body?"

"It's very old-fashioned." The black little Chu said evilly.

"Yes, it's very old-fashioned." Xiao Chu admitted again that this is really old-fashioned. So...what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for you, recall it hard... By the way, don't be afraid of pain. For you who have lost your memory, it will hurt in the past. Good baby, just endure it."

Xiao Chu subconsciously did what Xiao Chu said, and kept thinking about it. Suddenly, he remembered that he knew the sword, and he was a master of using the sword.

"Remember?" Black Xiao Chu was very satisfied: "Do you understand now why Hulan Legend is a knife, but what you found in this space is a sword?"

"I see. Hulan Hero said that his three true meanings of Dao Dao can be applied to any weapon, but it is no longer limited to form." Xiao Chu couldn't help but feel that Hulan's cultivation was excellent, which was not something he could compare with.

"Okay, now, let's take the three true meanings of my divine soldiers!" Xiao Chu smiled evilly and suddenly rushed to Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chu felt that his footwork was so familiar that almost immediately, he began to imitate, but later, he found that he was not a model defense at all, because every step of his step was synchronized with his opponent.

The two soon bumped into each other. Xiao Chu raised his sword, and a noun rose in his heart: "The broken heart of the sword!"

This move is a high-level move in the pulse sword. However, in the face of such a fierce move, Black Xiao Chu actually smiled and laughed disdainfully: "Idiot, you still don't understand!"

With that, Black Xiao Chu directly came out of his sword, ignored Xiao Chu's sword moves, stabbed forward, and shouted at the same time: "The first mystery of the three true meanings of the divine soldiers - broken!"

As soon as the true meaning of the broken word came out, a powerful destructive force permeated directly on the tip of the black Chu's sword. Xiao Chu's shoulder in the black Xiaochu's sword thorn, and a rotating torque played a role on Xiao Chu's shoulder.

"Ah!" Xiao Chu shouted, which was not painful, but the strange destructive force after the sword pierced him was urging him. He shouted, sacrificed his whole body with real strength, and bounced the black little Chu away: "Get out!"

Black little Chu was not embarrassed by his embarrassment. He made a beautiful flip in the air, stood firmly, and brushed the corners of his mouth: "Hehe, careless."

"You!" Xiao Chu was furious: "Are you teasing me?"

"Yes, I'm teasing you." Black Xiaochu nodded and admitted, "I could kill you with a sword just now, but I don't want you to die so easily. I want to torture you slowly."

"Why?"

"Because you are the master, you are the real, I don't like you, I don't like you." Black little Chu suddenly had a cold face and shouted, "Why are you real but I am false? I have your memory, the memory you don't remember, and you also have the same feelings as you, but why can you enjoy everything, but I can only see, not touch it."

Black little Chu shouted loudly. Xiao Chu suddenly felt that in fact, he was quite pitiful. He was just a soul in the depths of his memory, or a cell, but he was eager to be himself, a complete self. He was pitiful and hateful.

"Come on, kill me, take possession of my body, and you can become an adult." Xiao Chu suddenly sneered, "But is it so easy?"

With that, he ran forward, and his sword, like the black little Chu just now, stabbed straight at the black little Chu. At the same time, he shouted, "The first mystery of the three true meanings of the divine soldiers - broken!"

The true meaning of the broken word was used in Xiao Chu's hand, which was actually more powerful than the black Chu. The black little Chu frowned, and he knew the power of the true meaning of the broken word.

The broken man is indestructible. In front of the true meaning of the broken word, there is nothing that can't be broken at all. The black little Chu wisely does not touch it, and directly wakes up and retreats...

retreat, retreat all the way, Xiao Chu's next market cooperation, the true meaning of this move is an unprecedented killing move, and I will not stop until the goal is reached.

The two chased and fled, and suddenly, the black little Chu stopped.

"What's the matter? There is still endless space behind him. Why doesn't he continue to retreat? Is it..." Xiao Chu was unwilling to think, "Is this space just infinite, but in essence it is limited?"

Sure enough, he heard a "bang" from the back of the black little Chu, as if he had hit something, which proved his guess.

The black little Chu's eyes can't be retreated, and he smiled: "It seems that you can't escape. Then, only let you see - the second meaning of the three true meanings of the divine soldiers - Feng!" The black little Chu crossed the sword, and a sharp feeling came. The true meaning of Xiao Chu's broken words and the true meaning of the black little Chu's front words were right.

The two powerful forces met, and then... with a loud bang, the space of black and white actually began to merge, and then there was white in black, and there was black in black, which seemed messy and indisputable.

Xiao Chu and Black Chu both retreated a few steps. Xiao Chu could still stand in front, while Black Chu could only support the ground with a sword and smiled bitterly: "It's hateful. Obviously, it's the same cultivation and the same use of the true meaning of the divine soldier, but because you are the essence, I am doomed to defeat. Why is it so unfair?"

The black and white space began to dissipate. Xiao Chu knew that his disaster had passed, but... In this disaster, he only learned the true meaning of two types. What about the third type?

Xiao Chu asked, "What is the true meaning of the third type?"

Black little Chu smiled: "The third type is called Rui. Let's get into this word by yourself. Ha ha, don't think I'm helping you. In fact, I'm just harming you... Well, the world has changed a lot, and the power of true meaning is more than three. Now that you know what the true meaning of the third type is, you will definitely develop the horns. Jian, for a new understanding... It's difficult... Hahahaha..."

The black little Chu laughed wildly and dissipated in black and white.