Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 876 Cannibalism?

clang!clang!clang!
The sword lights crisscrossed, and the entire sky and the earth were surrounded by sword shadows, and even the sea of ​​clouds in the distance was shattered, and the earth rumbled.

But Han Xiao was horrified to find that the opponent's strength seemed to be far above his own. If he hadn't relied on the changes in his sword moves and the protection of the phantom mirror, he would have died in the opponent's hands long ago.

At the moment when the two of them were fighting in the dark, the cliff under their feet suddenly shook, and a crack opened in the ground.Then there was another "click!", and the crack expanded to about two feet, as if the entire rock had left the cliff and was about to fall into the abyss at any moment.

Han Xiao whispered in his heart that he was not good. If he continued to fight the shadow, he would fall into the cliff, but if he didn't continue to draw his sword, he would be pierced by the opponent's sword again!
The only way now is to kill the opponent before falling off the cliff, so as to get rid of the opponent's entanglement and jump back to the edge of the cliff...

The fight continues, but the rocks beneath our feet wait for no one.There was another "click", and it had already started to shake. Even a fool would know that it would not last long.

But at this moment, Han Xiao suddenly felt that the sword move of the black shadow in front of him and the silent quality of the long sword seemed very familiar.

This feeling seems to be, dark!
Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "Mingyou...is that you?"

But there is only a "buzzing" echo in my ears, and I can't even hear it clearly, let alone others.

Han Xiao was so anxious that he was sweating coldly. He suspected that the opponent in front of him was Mingyou, because he found three very obvious flaws.

First, Han Xiao knew deeply that the god statue on the ninth floor was by no means something he could compete with.The goddess in Kanwei Tianshen Pagoda last time is a living example, because that is not a force that I can contend with at all.As for the black shadow in front of him, although his strength was higher than his own, he could rely on the power of the phantom mirror to fight against it for so long, which was obviously a problem.

Second, the opponent's moves are too familiar, and the murderous wind is very similar to Mingyou's unique move, Qing Mingbo!

Third, and this is the most important point.That is the opponent's sword, silent, almost forcing Han Xiao to react almost at the last moment, the moment he sensed the sword wind, every time, the battle situation can be described as dangerous.

And this is exactly the characteristic of the Dark Soul Sword!
"Could it be that the god guards on the ninth floor want us to kill each other?" Han Xiao suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

Han Xiao was very puzzled, but the connection of Xuehunyin was blocked, so it was impossible to contact Mingyou through divine consciousness.

At this time, the rock under my feet was shaken again, and the gravel fell down with a "crash", and the entire platform was far away from the cliff and began to fall!
Seeing that falling to death is imminent, if they can't kill each other immediately and fly back to the edge of the cliff, it will be the consequence of both dying.

The rock under his feet sank again, and finally he couldn't bear it.

But at that moment, Han Xiao already knew clearly that the other party was Mingyou.Because from the opponent's urgent moves, it can be seen that the opponent is also eager to get away.This is not like the style of the guards of the gods, because these guards have no life at all, so how can they be afraid of death?
"Damn it!" Han Xiao hated in his heart. The final test of the Heavenly God Tower of Kun was too insidious, and he actually asked his companions to kill each other!

At this time, we can either fall off the cliff and die together, or abandon ourselves and let Mingyou escape!

In an instant, various thoughts were entangled in my heart, and the sound of boulders falling down the cliff came from my ears.

If you don't make a choice, both of you will surely die!
"If you have to choose one, then let me fall off the cliff!" Han Xiao clenched his fists, thinking in his heart that if the phantom mirror and the evil king's shield are activated at the same time, will there be another chance of life?

maybe not...

But if he knew that the other party was his companion, would he drag him to die together?

Do not!no way!

At the moment when the decision was made, Qiu Wanyun suddenly appeared in Han Xiao's mind, and Ye Xuan and the others felt a pain in his heart when they frowned and smiled.stepping back sadly...

"Clearly..."

In an instant, there were dozens of sword marks on Han Xiao's chest, and the opponent's sword energy penetrated his body, making his whole body tremble.Even with the "Phantom Mirror" to resist, it still couldn't completely resist the opponent's magic weapon.

This is obviously the Dark Soul Sword.

"Is it really Mingyou?" Han Xiao smiled wryly, and slowly closed his eyes. His last concession, at least, Mingyou can survive...

Rumble!
The fault on the cliff finally couldn't support it and collapsed, and Han Xiao's body also fell into the endless abyss.

The boundless darkness rushed towards the face, the body was falling rapidly, only the sound of the wind in the ear remained the same, and it became more and more distant, as if it was a call from another world...

……

The bottomless abyss seems to have no end, Han Xiao is still falling at a high speed, but at this moment, his consciousness has fallen into a blurred state.

In a daze, he seemed to have a very strange dream.He dreamed that his soul was out of his body, out of his body, like a rootless duckweed, floating in mid-air.His mind was blank, he had no thinking, no sense of time, and he was just in a daze.But in this erratic state, he unexpectedly saw another self...

That's right, he saw himself lying in the middle of a white hall, as if he had suddenly come to a fairyland.But what surprised him the most was that the entire floor under his feet was a beautiful "ink" landscape painting.There are not only mountains and rivers, but also canyons, boulders, and steep cliffs, all of which together form a strange ink world.

Han Xiao turned around in a daze, and then saw Mingyou.This guy stood in the distance stupidly, with his head down, staring at the "cliff" under his feet in a daze.

In addition, he saw a huge white hall in the center of the ink painting world, and there was a man in white sitting in the corner of the hall.

The man in white was meditating with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, with a fairy sword stuck beside him, and his whole body was covered with scars. Han Xiao couldn't sense the other party's breath at all, and he didn't know whether the man was dead or alive.

Han Xiao's consciousness seemed to have completely stagnated, and he just stared blankly at everything in front of him.Turning around numbly, I saw a tall statue of a god standing on the main hall of the hall. It held a halberd in its hand and was guarding the bottom of an altar. It seemed that no one was allowed to approach.On the ground not far from it, there is a long token that was lost there...

This seems to be a ghost order?
Of course, all of this could not attract Han Xiao's sluggish attention. He felt that his soul was floating higher and higher, as if he had risen above the sky, and a white cloud floated slowly, as if waving to him.

This is where?
Han Xiao was completely stunned. Could this be the feeling of going to heaven?

His soul continued to lift into the sky, and he could see the dotted world below, and there seemed to be a radiant hole above his head, which made him keep searching like a moth to a flame.

(End of this chapter)