Chapter 2800: 5 decay (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33070K 2022-07-20

Chu Li's eyes were staring at the time-shen sword, feeling its breath, wanting to understand its principle, why there is such a powerful power, and why he can swallow up his life.

Theoretically speaking, devouring Shou Yuan is often turned into strength, and this time-consuming sword swallows Shou Yuan into strength. It should be devouring the sword-setter. In fact, the opposite is true. It absorbs the opponent's Shou Yuan and turns into an attacking opponent's power .

This change is extremely mysterious, which means that Shi Jian's people can get powerful strength without paying a price, destroying the balance and rules of the world, making him extremely curious and feeling that he has opened the door to another heaven and earth, and seen another world.

It turns out that this can violate the principles of heaven and earth.

Isn't it true that you originally did it? Isn't it true heaven and earth? Isn't it necessary to pay for strength?

This seems a bit deceitful, and it's a mystery, and it's not beneficial to the world, but it is the key to such a master. It is related to the understanding of martial arts, it is really clear, and then the martial arts society is clearer and more accurate.

And if you don't understand this, you often realize that you will make mistakes.

”Dingru, what the **** is going on ?!” Song Jing watched him staring at the Time Sword in a daze, not paying attention to his alien appearance, and exclaimed angrily: ”How did you become like this?”

Chu Li looked away hard, looked up at her, his wrinkled face smiled, ”Don't worry, but the sword of time has devoured my Shouyuan.”

”Swallowing Shouyuan!” Song Jing's face changed greatly, Shen said, ”You originally had only a hundred years of Shouyuan, but now he has been swallowed up, to the point where the heavens and the heavens are in decline, you ...”

She couldn't believe how long Chu Chu had left.

People in this world have a life span of 10,000 years. Most of the time, they are in a strong period. They have grown for a hundred years and aging for a year. A year ago, although their appearance also grew older with the years, they only had old faces, but their bodies did not appear old, such as their arms. Will be thin, no wrinkles, no age spots.

Once Chu Li appears like an old man's spot on his arm, it means that when the heavens and the heavens and the heavens and the heavens and the heavens and the heavens and the humans are in decline, it will not last more than a year.

Chu Li didn't care: ”It's nothing, a century is dead, a year is dead!”

”Li Feiyu!” Song Jing gritted her teeth and stared at Chu Li: ”What good are you doing with this sword!”

If he hadn't pushed it, she would have hit the sword, and seeing Chu Li didn't care about her life like this, she was annoyed and hated, the anger was burning fiercely in her chest, and now she could unscrew Li Feiyu's head.

Chu Li solemnly said: ”Girl Song, you must never find him, even hide from him!”

”... I know.” Song Jing nodded slowly as she tried to suppress her anger.

She hated Li Feiyu again, and there was no way to take Li Feiyu. The treasures that appeared endlessly were pressed down like a mountain. She couldn't resist it, let alone kill Li Feiyu. This time it was a recent opportunity, but it seemed that the difference was one step away.

Chu Lidao said: ”He may really have a dead sword!”

Li Feiyu's deadly threat was still there, and it was not this time sword.

He sensed this deadly threat more clearly, and faintly touched the breath of the extinct sword.

”The Sword of Divine Light!” Song Jing frowned and shook her head. ”As far as I know, the sword of Divine Light should be at Lan Xingzong.”

Chu Li's face changed slightly: ”Lan Xingzong?”

Song Jing's light jaw head: ”This is the news that Master received. It should be from Xuankong City. The relationship between Xuankong City and Lan Xingzong is delicate and should not be false.”

Chu Li frowned and groaned.

He believes in his feeling that Li Feiyu has the faint scent of the extinct sword on his body, and he can never be wrong. Is there anything left between Li Feiyu and Lan Xingzong? And he is a disciple of Blood Yangzong ...

His face grew more gloomy, and he looked up at Song Jing.

Song Jing said: ”Whatever you say, it doesn't matter if you guess, I will judge for myself!”