Spirit Sword Sovereign

Seeing this familiar face, Chu Xingyun was surprisingly calm and had no waves on his face.

He stretched make a move, gently in the void, suddenly spit out a word: “Wake up!”

Hey!

The glow that shrouded the blood of Wu Jing dissipated, and the pair of Ling Li star opened, looked around all, and made a thick voice: “Where is this, I… not dead yet?”

“No, you are already dead, now you are nothing more than a sorrowful soul.” Mo Wanggong said, hands fell behind him, smiling at Wu Jing blood.

Remnant?

Wu Jing blood stared at his own hands, slightly exerted force, and really did not feel the existence of Martial Spirit. As for flesh and Linghai, it disappeared without a trace. The whole person floated in the void, like ghosts and ghosts.

Seeing him like this, Chu Xingyun explained: “After you kill yourself, I urge Samsara Heavenly Book to take your last slumber into the Samsara stone. Otherwise, you have already lost your mind and died completely. ”

Samsara stone? Samsara Heavenly Book ? Soul flying?

Chu Xingyun’s words made Wu Jing blood somewhat difficult to return to God. He looked directly at the thin young man in front of him, his mouth twitching, and suddenly a burst of laughter broke out.

This laughter, echoing in the inner space, domineering, not guilty, there is no such thing as a slight change.

“Chu Xingyun, there are many hatreds between you and me. In order to revenge, you destroy my long-planned plan, destroy my Jingtian army, and force me to die at Tianfeng. Now, you use the secret method to keep it. My remnant, let me not fly away.”

“could it be that, you hate me too much, don’t want me to die so happy, so deliberately keep the last swearing soul, want me to endure endless humiliation, survive, can’t die? ”

At the time of speaking, Wu Jingxue still looked directly at Chu Xingyun, and the divine light was restrained, without any fear.

“You are right, I really hate you, but the grudge between you and me is completely over when you are squandering yourself.” Chu Xingyun shook his head and said calmly: “At the moment, you So it appears, just because I want to resurrect you.”

When the voice fell, Wu Jing blood was a glimpse. Immediately, the laughter was even louder, and it was full of ridicule.

Everyone knows that the death of Wu Jingxue was caused by Chu Xingyun. The great dynasty that he worked hard to build was also defeated in the hands of Chu Xingyun.

In the first moment, Chu Xingyun let Wujing blood fall into the abyss, and it will never be recovered.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun has to resurrect Wujing blood.

This makes Wu Jing blood feel ridiculous, and he feels that Chu Xingyun is playing with him and wants him to endure endless torture.

“I said, your grievances have been completely over, I make a move to keep your soul, and want to bring you back to life, entirely because of your powerhouse heart.”

The powerful voice came out of the ears of Wu Jing’s blood, causing his body to tremble and suddenly stopped the laughter.

Chu Xingyun stares at the void, his eyes are illusory, and the words are clear: “Martial Dao is a way, powerhouse is respected, some people can give up everything for strength, and they will fall into the killing hell, lose the last sense of reason, and you are like this. people.”

“At the beginning, I made a move to kill Wu Teng. In your heart, although there is hate, but more, it is a desire for strength. I want to refining the arrogance, killing Tian Chong, and completing the grand plan. ”

“From the moment of beginning, I know that your obsession with strength is too deep, and you have already abandoned all emotions.”

A sentence, spit out from Chu Xingyun’s mouth, such as sharp sharp needles, pierced the deep in one’s heart of Wu Jing blood, let his face condense slightly, into a silent silence.

What Chu Xingyun said, any word, any word, is right, pointing to the heart of Wu Jing blood.

“This kind of you, for strength, for Martial Dao peak, desperate to climb up, so I want to raise you up, let you follow me and continue to pursue the Martial Dao.”

“Do you want me to surrender as a slave?” Wu Jing’s bloody face sank, his voice filled with indifference.

Chu Xingyun shook his head and replied: “Follow me, not to surrender as a slave, but to show that I agree with you.”

“First, your remnant, is suppressed in the Samsara Heavenly Book. If I die, Samsara Heavenly Book will disappear, and your remnant will dissipate and become Nihility.”

“Second, my goal is that there is no god in the legend, the district is really continent, can’t hold me, you follow me, I can bring you to the wider world, face stronger opponent, Step by step, surpass yourself and climb the powerhouse.”

“Third, you kill my loved ones, I kill your son, you destroy me Chu Family, I destroy your power, and now we have grievances, but… you let my parents separate, tortured and painful sins, but forever Can’t be erased, you must redeem for this.”

After talking about this talk, Chu Xingyun did not continue to speak, standing silently, waiting for the answer of Wu Jingxue.

At the moment, in the mind of Wu Jingxue, there have been huge waves.

His deep in one’s heart, already has a hint of heart.

As Chu Xingyun said, Wu Jing’s blood has long since abandoned all of it, even if there is only one remaining soul, he still wants to be a supreme powerhouse and board the Martial Dao peak.

Compared to the so-called atonement, Chu Xingyun’s display is too strong, no matter whether it is a card or an insight, it is far from what the ordinary person can.

Such a person, in the future, will shine a lot, and only follow Chu Xingyun, Wu Jing blood can be resurrected, in order to step out of Northern Wasteland, to reach a wider, more mysterious World.

“I promise you!”

Wu Jingxue regained his gaze, and the answer was very straightforward, said solemnly: “I am willing to erase all the grudges and follow yours, but you must answer your promise and help me set foot on Martial Dao. Otherwise, I would rather The soul flies.”

“I am talking to Chu Xingyun, even if the five thunders are over, I will never say anything.”

Chu Xingyun finally showed a smile, paused, adding: “In the future, you will be very grateful for the decision made today.”

“Hopefully.” Wu Jingxue also laughed, and the figure was turned into a flowing light and re-into the Samsara Heavenly Book.

Seeing Wu Jingxue promised, standing on the side of Mo Wanggong, slowly walked forward and looked at the gradually calming Samsara Heavenly Book, saying to himself: “It seems that another person has gone to your thief boat. ”

Hear this, Chu Xingyun is a bitter smile.

He just wanted to talk, and Mo Wanggong said again: “However, your thief boat is really embarrassing, even my old man, you are said to be passionate.”

Seeing the joke color of the ink-looking face, Chu Xingyun couldn’t help but laugh, hanging the stone in the heart, finally slowly letting down, sitting cross-legged and entering the cultivate state.

On his side, Mo Wanggong took out the corpse of Wu Jingxue, implanted the heart of Tiangong, beginning to reshape the body of Wujing blood, careful, without the slightest sloppy.

In an instant, within the Samsara stone, a slight sound came out, leaving a quiet space with a hint of life.

This kind of picture is especially harmonious, which makes people feel comfortable.