Chapter 639 (2/2)

The power of the gods is called immortality But Qin Huan's power now is enough to knock down the immortal dust. The magic body at the level of Saint level can directly activate the rules of heaven and earth. What's more, it's not a complete God.

Of course, though, in the battle with Qin Huan, the woodcutter still prevailed.

”Imprisonment!”

Low drinking spreads all over the world. Within the reach, the rules of heaven and earth suddenly tighten. They interweave into mires. Qin Huan was trapped in it. The pressure came from all directions. For example, under the pressure of invisible mountains, it was very difficult to breathe every time.

To a large extent, the reason why the gods are terrible is that they can control all the rules in the world, and all actions are heavenly powers.

The wood blade roars like cheering. Its surface is more silvery and white, and becomes more dazzling! When a knife falls, it seems that time and space have been cut. When the knife rises, it is far away. The knife has fallen in front of you.

Boom -

Qin Huan's place was directly broken, a piece of space debris in the dark rolled, and countless silver white colors broke out, turning into a silver sea, engulfing his figure.

But looking at the scene in front of him, the woodcutter's eyebrow and eyes were more solemn. He stepped forward with his silver hair surging. Every step made the heaven and earth roar and roar.

Raise the silver white wood blade and cut it down step by step. Then one after another, space cracks burst into the void where Qin Huan was, making the area of the silver sea rise again and again, releasing the atmosphere of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The friars who are crazy to escape are feeling the terror wave coming from behind. Their faces are green. They don't care about anything. They just hide their heads and try to escape!

The 19th knife.

The woodcutter suddenly sighed, looked at the silver sea in front of him and shook his head slowly, as if he realized something that made him feel helpless.

Roar -

the roar of anger is like a thousand thunders blowing at the same time, with endless boundless breath, like crossing the river of time, which has been handed down from ancient times to today.

The majestic black shadow emerged in the silver sea. His body was flush with the sky. He held out one hand, and then the other hand. He grabbed both sides and tore them hard.

The silver sea is split into two parts in an instant, showing the towering black shadow. It is a giant with a body of more than a thousand feet. Its eyes are like the breath of the sun and the moon!

Giant step out, raised his hand, clenched his fist and blew it down. The terrible power is like the eruption of volcano.

The power of chopping firewood by Weng ti's knife is directly divided into two parts and swept by from both sides of his body. But just after a knife fell, the giant had already made the second fist. The woodcutter's eyes were deep, showing a touch of bitterness.

As expected, the flaw could not be concealed from the eyes of the emperor. Qin Huan did not know how to incarnate himself as a giant, but could block his 119 swords. But he is not sure that he can block the giant's too many fists For the power he now uses is not his own.

The third punch.

The fourth punch.

The fifth punch.

Qin Huan incarnated himself as an ancient man. Every time he punched, his breath would be strong. The woodcutter took the knife to dissolve it. Although it seemed easy, his face gradually turned pale.

The divinity division is exactly to inject part of the divinity power in the way of projection. It can absorb the spirit power of heaven and earth to recover automatically, but it will take time.

If the gods break out in a short period of time and the power is consumed too much, the power of the host will be plundered instinctively to maintain its own existence.

The woodcutter is now suffering from this kind of plunder. Only through his own experience can he know that the plunder is terrible. It is not a simple power to seize, but a control over the body and soul. He has no doubt that if he does not resist, soon his whole person will be controlled and enslaved by the God from the inside out.

The thirteenth punch.

The fourteenth punch.

……

The twenty sixth.

The 27th punch.

……

The thirtieth punch!

The woodcutter suddenly threw away his hand, throwing the wood knife far away, leaving it to stab heavily into the seal stone.

There is no absolute immortality for everything in the world. Even if the stone is indestructible, it can also be cut.

White light broke out in his body, overflowing along every pore of his body. These lights outlined a virtual shadow, and he roared angrily.

The woodcutter's body trembled slightly, and blood was seeping from his mouth, nose and seven orifices. It was obvious that he was suffering from terrible pain.

But his face did not change. His eyes were unshakable, and he suppressed the outbreak of divinity, leaving the fist to fall on his chest.The sound of breaking muscles and bones suddenly sounded, like a wave of ups and downs, which began to spread from the chest, and collapsed everywhere. The body floats back like rags, and the mouth spits out, mixing the dark red blood of the viscera fragments.

The giant closed his hand and locked his figure in his eyes. ”Why?”

The sound is rolling!

When the woodcutter stopped, there was a smile on his face. ”My name is Chai. I am a woodcutter. This will not change or change. Otherwise, even if I finally survive, it will not be me anymore. I can live like this if I want, but I don't want to live like this. ”

The giant's body shrank rapidly, showing Qin Huan's pale face, and he hit 30 punches in succession, which was also a great loss for him. He easily understood the meaning of the words of the woodcutter. He thought of the old ghost who had died in his hand. Although both of them were afraid of death and struggled for life by all means, the woodcutter obviously still kept the bottom line.

If you are no longer yourself, even if you live, you are just a walking corpse in a leather bag. What's the point?

It's easier said than done. It's the same in the world. We can still stick to our bottom line in the face of death and give up tens of millions of years of suffering. This move of woodcutter is admirable.

Aware of Qin Huan's mood between the eyes and eyebrows, he laughed weakly, and his voice was full of joy.

”I have no regrets in my life for being admired by the emperor! I thought about what happens when I die? I thought I would be scared, but now I am very calm. ”

”But I'm sorry for my age if I die so quietly after all these years.”

The woodcutter suddenly raised his hand and clapped his eyebrows and heart. There was no blood in the terrible wound, but the light was bright and white.

These seemingly soft lights, in fact, are as sharp as blades, cutting firewood Weng's hands crazily, showing white bones in the blood and flesh, but it can not escape the end of being caught.

The body shakes violently. The woodcutter breaks his eyebrow and grabs out a silver white crystal. There is a figure inside. He is imprisoned by the blood chain and cannot break away for a while.

”Xianzong took advantage of the fire to rob me and forced me to bow down in my desperate situation. Since I am still dying today, of course, I can't make them feel better. Haha, many years ago, I knew that Xianzong was the most fucking unreliable. He had left it for a long time, but I didn't expect to use it. ”

He looked at Qin Huan and said, ”Your Majesty, if you promise to do me a little favor, I will leave this divinity division to you. Don't underestimate it. Maybe soon you will find that it is very useful to you.”

Qin Huan said lightly, ”if you don't give it, I can take it myself.”

The woodcutter laughed, ”don't try, your majesty. If I don't want to, you will never get it.” He gasped a few times and continued: ”I know that your majesty has made friends with the leader of the Taoism hall. All you need to do is to bring me a message to him.”

Qin Huan frowned. ”What's the news?”

The woodcutter's face is strange. ”In those days, it was done by Xianzong.”

Qin Huan said quietly, ”why do you believe that you didn't mean to blame me?”

The woodcutter smiled, ”because in those days, I was one of the participants Under the Eastern Emperor's stone, blood stained at dusk The head of Tao hall will know that what I said is true. ”

Qin Huan suddenly thought of his wife and children. When he saw them, he nodded, ”OK, I agree!”

The woodcutter grinned and let go of his hand. Qin Huan said in a deep voice, ”Purple moon.”

She seems to be extraordinarily experienced in dealing with divinity.

The cool voice said, ”yes.”

A purple moonlight appears, including the silver and white divinity. Its internal figure seems to feel the threat, and the struggle is more intense, but in the end, it is only in vain. The moonlight is slightly twisted, and the divinity disappears wrapped in it.

The woodcutter fulfilled his last wish, and thought that even if he died, he would set off a torrent in the world. He looked very happy. He fell to the ground on his back and looked at the endless nothingness above his head. His eyes were gradually scattered, showing a trace of confusion.

”It's better to say when people are going to die.” obviously, it's not suitable for woodcutter. But watching him die, Qin yulue said quietly, ”what's your wish at the end of life?”

The woodcutter's lips moved. ”I've killed many people in my life, and I'm willing to do anything to survive. If hell really exists, I'm destined to be driven into the 18th floor, and daoshan oil pot will never surpass life. But I don't regret it. I will do it again. ”

The tone is very calm, there is no meaning left unfinished. After finishing this sentence completely, he died cleanly, and all the breath dissipated. In the wind, the body of the woodcutter is reduced to ashes. In a flash, it disappears without leaving any trace.

Hum -

the wood knife inserted in the seal stone suddenly vibrates, from which one is broken into two.

Half of the hilt rots quickly and half of the blade is rusty.

The master's death knife does not exist. They are one and cannot be divided any more.