A person is stronger than the others, and he can become a hero.

If a person is much stronger than others, he is very likely to become a demon.

When a person is stronger than everyone else combined, it is no longer a person, but a god.

In Chen Pan's heart, the three-foot sword is simply a god. A powerful unimaginable, high god.

100,000 years ago, the world was conquered, and countless people chased and killed, but they couldn't suppress him at all, so they forced him to rise and bury a golden world that was about to appear.

He has been to the six fierce places, and he came out unharmed, no one can imagine, many of them are places that the Supreme does not dare to enter easily, and he is just a mixed yuan realm.

Although he had the defeat of being defeated by Emperor Yuan and falling to Lianfeng, it was because he was in front of the more terrifying Jiuli Emperor. And this failure did not tarnish his image, not only did he not die, but conquered the most mysterious Lotus Peak.

If he were not unwilling to exchange the entire universe for his own enlightenment, he would have become a unique existence in the entire world, and no one could cross it.

Even if he becomes in this half-dead state, Chen Pan still feels that he is the strongest person in the world, a myth, and no one can cross it. Anything that comes into his hands can be easily resolved without suspense.

Now that I hear him talk about the past, it turns out that this guy who is almost omnipotent in his heart also has times when he runs for his life in a hurry. And it's no different from yourself, panic and get into it first.

However, such a three-foot sword made him feel much more real, a real person, but extremely powerful, not a god made up by himself.

"Laugh, I know you want to laugh! It doesn't matter, throughout your life, who doesn't have a weak time, who doesn't have a rush to run for their lives. But the ghost car didn't feel good back then, I cut off one of its heads, but now it's growing again. The three-foot sword didn't seem to care.

However, Chen Pan did not think he was weak. The Mixed Yuan Realm challenged the Supreme, or the Demon Beast Supreme of the Overworld, and did not use the powerful existence of Dao Fruit. In the end, it was just a serious injury. Especially if the three-foot sword can have a powerful treasure and slash the supreme with the mixed yuan realm, I am afraid it may not be impossible.

"It's a pity that you sealed Lao Tzu back then. I missed such wonderful things. The old antique shook his head with emotion.

"You really give me a smile, go back to the Dao pattern of comprehension!" The three-foot sword suddenly became angry, and slapped it over, immediately fanning Chen Pan's divine sense out of the stone axe space.

This moody lord is a soil overlord. Both the host and the guest are deceived.

After Chen Pan was fanned out of the stone axe space, the old antique suddenly stopped smiling and said meaningfully: "It's not that you don't care about him, why do you have to pretend that you don't care." For him, even he took out such things as himself. ”

The three-foot sword snorted coldly: "You know a fart, this young master is only responsible for what he has done." After being rendered by you and those people, this kid actually regarded me as an omnipotent god in his heart. ”

"How can a person who has God in his heart become a god himself? Not to mention reaching the state of supremacy. That's the effect I had on him. Nature wants me to get rid of it. I just don't want to owe the bald man what he said about cause and effect, and you don't think you've seen through anything. ”

The old antique smiled and didn't say much. The character of the three-foot sword, he knows very well. Everyone thought he was a murderer, vicious, and bad. But the old antiques know. The three-foot sword can't be said to be bad, it's just evil. Otherwise, I wouldn't have saved the grass back then.

The three-foot sword has never been willing to owe favors to others, nor does he want others to owe him favors. That would be a nuisance to him.

I have done some things for others, but I don't want to admit it, every time it seems to be an unintentional move, a coincidence. In short, no matter what you do, he doesn't want to admit it, and it's useless for you to talk about it.

Chen Pan's state of mind was already in trouble, and after the plan of the three-foot sword to break and stand up failed, he no longer knew how to save it.

And in the past hundred years on the Netherworld, there is no need for a heart-to-heart connection, even the old antiques have a similar feeling.

Chen Pan seems to be strong and independent, but many times he has relied on the three-foot sword. Anything that the three-foot sword said about the truth and experience or other things, Chen Pan would feel that it was exactly the case, and he never thought of doubting it.

This is by no means a good thing, as the three-foot sword said, how can a person who has God in his heart become a god himself, let alone reach the supreme realm. Because he always feels in his heart that there are others who are stronger than him, and he will never reach that level.

The three-foot sword seemed to say a bad thing, but it made the image of the god created in Chen Pan's heart collapse instantly. is willing to make a fool of himself to help Chen Pan untie the knot, such a thing is born in the body of a three-foot sword, and the old antique can't believe it.

"Don't talk about it, it's too boring, I got something out, it's very interesting, do you want to play?" This is a bit of a cover-up, obviously not wanting to continue the topic.

The old antique shook his head: "If you don't want to play, you can play by yourself." ”

No matter what the three-foot sword wants to play, it is always yourself who is unlucky in the end.

"Don't you want to play, no problem, then come and watch me play!" The three-foot sword snapped his fingers casually, and the old antique immediately came to his side and sat down honestly.

The three-foot sword was pointed at random, and a table appeared, with a strange thing on it, like a boxy box, but very flat.

"Turn on the power, you can play!" The three-foot sword sat down with a smile, moved his hands and feet, and seemed to be ready to show his strength.

If Chen Pan's divine consciousness was still there, he would definitely cry out in surprise, this strange thing, what kind of box is it, it seems to be a very old laptop in his previous life.

This thing was already just a concept in Chen Pan's mind, but it was made out by the three-foot sword.

At this time, Chen Pan was just like the three-foot sword said, in the honest Dao pattern of comprehension, hoping to get a new experience and pierce that layer of membrane into the realm of mixed yuan.

Chen Pan, who has entered the realm of mixed elements, will get an indescribable qualitative leap, there are everywhere in the chaotic energy universe, and if you practice the mixed yuan body, the trick will also be improved at the same time, and through yin and yang, spiritual power can reach a new realm.

At that time, many exercises, including the Spirit Rhino Sword Array, will be able to be completed naturally.

Unfortunately, understanding this kind of thing is not something that can be achieved overnight. Nearly half a year has passed, and although Chen Pan has gained a lot of experience, it is still not enough for him to enter the realm of mixed yuan.

On this day, the voice of the three-foot sword suddenly sounded in his mind: "It's about to get to the exit, pay attention to yourself, I won't help." ”

Then the strength in his legs disappeared and he slowed down.

Chen Pan was puzzled, and was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a terrible suction force appear, and a familiar breath sprayed over.

Chen Pan was shocked, Huangquan sea bream!

♂♂