Chapter 882: Cannibalism?
Bell!
The sword light was staggered, and between the entire heaven and earth, the sword shadows were one after another, and even the sea of clouds in the distance was shattered, and the earth was rumbling.
However, Han Xiao was shocked to find that the opponent's strength seemed to be far above his own, if it weren't for the change of sword moves and the protection of the illusion mirror, he would have died in the hands of the opponent long ago.
Just when the two of them were fighting, the cliff under their feet suddenly shook, and a crack opened in the ground. Then there was a "click!" sound, and the crack widened to about two feet, as if the whole rock had left the cliff and would fall into the abyss at any moment.
Han Xiao secretly shouted in his heart that if he continued to fight with the black shadow, he would fall into the cliff, but if he didn't continue to use the sword, he would be pierced by the opponent's sword!
The only way now is to kill the other person before falling off the cliff, so that you can get rid of the other party's entanglement and jump back to the edge of the cliff......
The battle continues, but the rocks beneath your feet do not wait for anyone. There was another "click", and it had already begun to shake, and even a fool knew that it would not last long.
At this moment, Han Xiao suddenly felt that the sword move of the black shadow in front of him and the silent nature of the long sword seemed to be very familiar.
It feels like, the hell!
Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Darkness...... Isn't it you?"
But there is only an echo of "buzzing" in my ears, and I can't even hear it clearly, let alone others.
Han Xiao was only so anxious that he was in a cold sweat, he suspected that the opponent in front of him was the Shadow, because he had found three very obvious flaws.
First, Han Xiao knew deeply that this ninth-layer idol was definitely not something he could compete with. The goddess who was in the Celestial Tower last time was a living example, because it was not a force that she could compete with. And the black shadow in front of him, although his strength is above his own, but he can compete with it for so long with the power of the illusion mirror, this is obviously a problem.
Second, the opponent's moves are too familiar, and the condensed murderous wind is very similar to the dark trick, the green dark wave!
Third, and most importantly, this is the most important point. That was the opponent's sword, silent, every time it almost forced Han Xiao to almost the last moment, the moment he sensed the sword wind, he reacted, and the battle situation could be described as dangerous.
And this is exactly the characteristic of the Dark Soul Sword!
"Could it be that this ninth-layer Heavenly God Guard actually wants us to kill each other?" Han Xiao suddenly had such a thought in his mind.
Han Xiao was very puzzled in his heart, but the connection of the Blood Soul Attraction was blocked, so he couldn't contact the Dark Soul through his divine sense at all.
At this time, the rock under his feet shook again, and the gravel fell down, and the entire platform was far away from the cliff and began to fall!
Seeing that the fall is imminent, if you can't kill the other party immediately and fly back to the cliff, it will be the consequence of both deaths.
The rock under his feet sank again, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.
But at that moment, Han Xiao already clearly knew that the other party was the underworld. Because from the other party's urgent moves, it can be seen that the other party is also in a hurry to get out. This is not like the style of the Celestial Guards at all, because these guards have no life at all, so how can they be afraid of death?
"Damn!" Han Xiao secretly hated in his heart, the final test of this Kun Heavenly God Pagoda was too insidious, and he actually wanted his companions to kill each other!
At this time, either fall off the cliff together and die, or abandon yourself and let the dark escape!
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts were entangled in my heart, and the sound of boulders falling off the cliff came from my ears.
If you don't make a choice, both of you will definitely die!
"If you have to choose one, then let me fall off the cliff!" Han Xiao clenched his fists, calculating in his heart that if the illusion mirror was good and the evil king's shield was urged at the same time, would there still be a glimmer of life?
Maybe not......
But if you know that the other party is your companion, do you still want to drag him to die together?
No!
At the moment when the decision was made, Qiu Wanyun suddenly appeared in Han Xiao's mind, and Ye Xuan and their smiles only felt a pain in their hearts. Gloomily stepped back......
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
In an instant, there were already dozens of sword marks on Han Xiao's chest, and the opponent's sword qi penetrated his body, causing his whole body to tremble violently. Even if there is a "phantom mirror" to resist, it still can't completely resist the opponent's divine soldiers.
This is obviously the Dark Soul Sword.
"Is it really the Netherworld?" Han Xiao smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes, his last concession, at least, the Netherworld could survive......
Thundered!
The fault on the cliff finally couldn't support it anymore and collapsed, and Han Xiao's body also fell into the endless abyss.
The boundless darkness rushed in, the body was falling rapidly, only the sound of the wind in the ears was still the same, and it was getting farther and farther away, as if it was a call from another world......
……
The bottomless abyss seemed to have no end, and Han Xiao was still falling at high speed, but at this moment, his consciousness had fallen into a state of confusion.
In a daze, he seemed to have a very strange dream. He dreamed that his soul was out of his body, out of his body, like a rootless duckweed, fluttering and floating into the air. His mind was blank, he had no thoughts, no concept of time, just a blur. But in this state of flux, he actually saw another self......
That's right, he saw himself lying in the middle of a white hall, as if he had suddenly arrived in a fairyland. But what amazed him the most was that the floor under his feet was a beautiful "ink" landscape painting. There are not only mountains, but also canyons, boulders, and steep cliffs, all of which together form an eerie ink world.
Han Xiao turned his head blankly and looked around, and then saw the darkness. The guy stood stupidly in the distance, with his head down, looking at the "cliff" at his feet in a daze.
In addition, in the center of the ink world, he saw a huge white hall, and in the corner of the hall sat a man in white.
Only the man in white was meditating with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, with a fairy sword inserted by his side, and his body was covered with scars, Han Xiao couldn't sense the other party's breath at all, and he didn't know whether this person was dead or alive.
Han Xiao's consciousness seemed to have completely stagnated, and he just stared at all this in front of him in a daze. Mu Ran turned around and saw a tall statue of a god standing on the main hall of the hall, holding a halberd in his hand, guarding the bottom of an altar, and it seemed that no one was allowed to approach. On the ground not far from it, there is a long token, which is lost there......
This seems to be the Nether Order?
Of course, all this couldn't attract Han Xiao's sluggish attention, he felt that his soul was floating higher and higher, as if it had risen above the nine heavens, and a white cloud floated by, as if beckoning to him.
This is...... Where?
Han Xiao was completely stunned, could this be what it was like to go to heaven?
His soul continued to rise into the air, and he could see the world dotted below, and there seemed to be a glowing hole above his head, allowing him to pursue it like a moth to a fire.
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