Chapter 1984: The Word, life and death (2/2)

The three-thousand-world spirit-level pinnacle strongman, comprehending the holy way, feels like crossing the river by touching stones.

If the turbulence of a river reaches the limit that the warrior bears, then a bad one may drown. The safest way is to retreat and look for a slightly slower river, so that it can retain the surplus before it can reach. the other side.

Therefore, Xiao Ye's dangerous behavior is undoubtedly, if one is not good, the spirit may be broken and his life will disappear.

”Now I'm taboo on the road to recovery of the ancient race. It's too far away, and I can only walk the sword.”

”Xiao Ye, don't blame Ben Sheng for not reminding you.”

”Once you can successfully control this kind of holy way, even if this holy person cannot find the Son, you are not afraid.”

”Although your qualifications are very general, but the mind is very extraordinary.” Time Da Sheng murmured to himself.

...

”This... what's going on?”

In the bright galaxy, Xiao Ye was terrified.

He found that every time he failed to copy, his primordial spirit flower even showed a slight crack, although it was very weak, but it accumulated over and over again, it was very scary.

Moreover, the horrible pressure in this galaxy made him unable to leave at all, and could only copy these symbols on the spirit flower again and again.

”It must have been the holy Word that I now understand is too terrible. It has reached the limit that the Spirit Flower can bear in the beginning. If it fails to copy, it will lead to backlash.”

”Damn, Time Dasheng, the old guy, didn't even tell me this. Is this going to kill me?” Xiao Ye scolded the 18th generation of Time Da Shengzu.

I knew that, for his own life, he might change his mind, and now it is impossible to withdraw.

Now there are two ways.

First, successfully copy these symbols and embark on the road to control this holy way.

Second, fail, fall!

”Must be successful!”

”How much hardship did I endure to break through to the top of the spirit order, how could I fail here?” Xiao Ye forced himself to calm down and copied these symbols frantically.

boom! boom! boom!

The holy sea is tumbling violently, setting off countless waves, the breath of destruction is stirring, and all the yin and yang fish are scared to hide in the corner.

Buzz!

Xiao Ye’s Taiyuan Spirit Flower was trembling. With every failure of his copying, the waves caused by the annihilation of the incomplete symbols climbed on the Taiyuan Spirit Flower like a stubborn disease, and accumulated countless times to make it The cracks are getting denser.

It is self-evident that the importance of Linghua to the Lingwu Peak Warrior.

Once the spirit flower is broken, even if there is no luck to die, there is no realm, and it becomes a waste person.

Under these threats, Xiao Ye's spirit was extremely concentrated. Every time he copied it, he was frightened, but he still ushered in failure.

”Don't I, Xiao Ye, really die here?” Xiao Ye seemed to hear the sound of Death's footsteps, and was slowly approaching.

Above the sea of ​​the holy sea, the deep eyes of the time holy star, gazing at the Taichu Linghua under the sea, clenched his palms and looked quite nervous.

Along with the passage of time, the spirit flower in the early days was packed with cracks, and the light also dimmed, as if the winter came, and it was about to wither.

At the same time, in the holy sea, Xiao Ye's spiritual order's original fluctuations are also getting weaker and weaker, like the lights to be extinguished.

In the end, the sacred sea of ​​waves, after boiling and rolling, finally completely calmed down.

”It seems to be a failure. Is this Saint too eager?”

”Xiao Ye kid, this saint hurt you.” Time Dasheng looked up and sighed, lonely.