It's a miracle!

Yang Xiaokai's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that when he was fighting with the idol, the divine power that had been completely lost after retreating from the Dao Gate would actually appear here at this moment.

Not only that, what Yang Xiaokai cares about the most is the other party's expression.

It's completely different from meeting in the Daomen, and it can be said that it is a different person.

If it is said that he went crazy under the influence of Sanling Qionghua, it is nothing, but it is obvious that the other party's expression is not.

As if he had regained the courage that had been crushed by the years, the miraculous powers that had not yet come brought Yang Xiaokai a feeling of being experienced in a hundred battles, more experienced, and extremely calm.

This.

There is no doubt that it is supernatural or idol.

Although it was difficult for the two to deal with, compared to the supernatural powers at the moment, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Just appearing, it already made Yang Xiaokai extremely uncomfortable, his momentum was almost exhausted, and his physical body was overdrawn because of the blow just now.

It's been calculated!

Yang Xiaokai was shocked at the same time, the eyes of the supernatural powers that came quickly were crazy, and the momentum was even more crazy, but his face was so bland that it was terrifying, and it seemed to have no emotion.

The extreme contradiction made him reach the peak state at this moment, regardless of his spirit and spirit.

The sword of the world, out!

Sword of Time, up!

Not silent, but extreme.

flew to the supernatural powers, and there was no intention of talking to Yang Xiaokai at all, and the shot was a desperate blow.

A sword breaks through the air.

It was like in the Dao Gate, and when Yang Xiaokai saw the sword, the sword had already arrived in front of his eyes.

Yang Xiaokai remained motionless. In the face of this fateful sword, he seemed to see his life in a trance. I understood at ease as soon as I felt that this moment would probably be the biggest murder in his life.

Will die!

The sword would pierce his skull. From the weakness that the Nine Spirits could not defend, the eyes pierced through and pierced into his brain.

Immediately, the power that erupted on the sword would shatter his brain in an instant, and even more impact on his sea of knowledge.

In just one second, the sea of consciousness will be shattered, and the physical body will be completely dead.

The result of physical death is that the soul loses its sustenance and floats on the surface.

And at this time. The supernatural power only needs one more sword, and his soul will be shattered in the next moment.

It's too late.

The real dragon is five-formed, it's too late.

system, even more too late.

It seemed that there was only one way to die, which was imprinted in Yang Xiaokai's eyes and engraved on his soul.

As the monks often say, there is great terror between life and death.

Yang Xiaokai has always thought that this sentence is talking about the horror of death.

At this moment, he realized how superficial his understanding of this sentence was.

That's right, it's superficial.

Why?

Because of the supernatural sword. Although it stabbed very fast, very fast, so fast that he couldn't make any movement at all. will be killed by a sword.

However, his mind was faster in this moment, faster than he could have imagined. It's so fast that I can't catch up with the time, and I think so much under normal circumstances. Time had already counted, but at this moment he knew very well that from the time he began to think like this, the time of 0.00000000 did not pass.

How so?

Let's put it this way, at this moment, if it was said that the sword of the divine power needed to stab Yang Xiaokai after one second, then in his mind, this sword would not hit him until 100,000 seconds later.

100,000 seconds, converted into minutes, is close to 1,700 white minutes.

Converted into hours, that's twenty-eight hours.

That's nearly a day.

And for a whole day, Yang Xiaokai's mind was in addition to the scene of his life that appeared at the beginning, as well as the result of death.

Everything else is two words, and you're going to die.

Will die, will die, will die.

These two words, like extremely venomous snakes, began to climb up from his toes little by little, crawling all over his body.

Scales cut across the skin, venom melted into the blood, and fangs pierced through the marrow.

It was like the blade of death, constantly pulling back and forth on his neck.

The cold whole body hurts like a cone, and every cold bone is trembling.

And every second that passes, such emotions will double in his heart, and his mind, reason, and thoughts are all swallowed up and buried little by little in this infinitely amplified horror.

This is the so-called Great Terror!

The fear of death destroys everything about itself.

Yang Xiaokai continued to erupt, and the horror that could not be suppressed could not be suppressed, and his spirit began to collapse little by little.

At this moment, he knew very well that if he was buried by this great terror, he would really be completely dead, and he would even destroy his soul without even needing supernatural powers to use his sword again.

Ahh

Thinking of his ending, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but roar in horror.

In the face of the great terror, far beyond his imagination, he collapsed, and his emotions and reason were torn apart by this terrifying emotion.

Bite!

Just when Yang Xiaokai's consciousness would be completely destroyed by the fear generated by himself, the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, the scene that he had once caught and seen by the system, which he still couldn't forget, appeared.

On the top of the mountains, one person is independent.

It seems to sense the horror of the attack, and the back has moved.

Turning back for a moment, he hummed softly.

Bang!

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it burst into a storm.

The great terror that crawled all over Yang Xiaokai's soul suddenly shook, and countless cracks appeared on it.

Damn it!

In an instant, Yang Xiaokai suddenly woke up from the terror, and immediately, the power of his mind without hesitation suddenly exploded.

I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die!

Get out of here, get out of here!

Little by little, little by little, Yang Xiaokai gathered an unprecedented amount of mind, and frantically and savagely pulled and tore with all his strength at the great terror that covered him and showed cracks.

Kah!

It's slow, it's very slow.

But little by little, Yang Xiaokai pulled himself out of that terror.

Break, break, break!

Finally took off the great terror completely, Yang Xiaoxing concentrated to the limit, this time it was no longer tearing, or pulling, but destruction, crazy destruction.

Boom! Boom!

Until all the horrors were destroyed by him, until Yang Xiaokai couldn't find the slightest uneasiness from his consciousness.

And after doing all this, Yang Xiaokai felt tired for the first time.

Not physically, but spiritually.

Ever since the cultivation of the Cultivation Exercise, the feeling he had hit his heart at this moment.

Although he was very tired, Yang Xiaokai had a dissatisfied smile on his face, even more than the smile he had defeated the god idol before.

Although this sudden terror caused him great trouble, the final result was to give him the most fundamental sublimation of his soul.

It is the fusion of heart and soul, the communion of mind and God.

Involuntarily, Yang Xiaokai blinked.

And this scene was a magical power from the attack, and his face changed greatly.

He who mastered the Sword of Time Technique, his attack could avoid the trajectory of time in an instant, but Yang Xiaokai's blink just now was like his Sword of Time, avoiding the trajectory of time.

The sword of the world is only an inch away from the target, but at this moment, in the eyes of the supernatural power, it is like the end of the world, no matter how hard he tries, he can't stab it.

That's impossible!!!

(To be continued.) )