Become a Doomsday Administrator

"Bang!!!"

Luo Yikong's body fell heavily on the wall, while Xuanyuan Luoying in front of him looked at Luo Yikong with indifference...

"Don't you understand yet? Mental power is the strong point of our Dixing civilization, and I am the supreme existence of Dixing civilization. Although this is your spiritual world, for me, I am the absolute master." An ice sword appeared in Xuanyuan Luoying's hand. By absorbing a large number of Dixing people, Xuanyuan Luoying instantly recovered to the peak, but this method has sequelae. Because of the absorption of a large amount of consciousness, a large amount of emotions and memories in the consciousness of the absorbed will impact Xuanyuan Luoying. Before being completely affected, Xuanyuan Luoying must kill Luo Yikong in front of him and seize Luo Yikong's body. However, for the spiritual world, time does not have much meaning, because tens of millions of years may only be a moment for the real world, so before being completely affected, Xuanyuan Luoying will destroy Luo Yikong's will and spirit bit by bit to facilitate swallowing.

In the spiritual world, the only weapon that can help Luo Yikong is the Mengmo Sword, one of the twelve swords. However, relying on the power of a sword alone is not enough, unless Luo Yikong uses the power of the twelve swords in a way of mutual destruction.

Luo Yikong gritted his teeth, stood up, and rushed up again with his sword...

"Don't overestimate your own abilities... I said that I am the absolute master here!"

Xuanyuan Luoying swung a sword, instantly breaking through this false world, revealing a vast expanse of white, and Luo Yikong was hit by this sword and flew out directly, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The pain here is more intense and real than the real world...

Luo Yikong did not give up, but gritted his teeth and stood up again, and the answer to Luo Yikong was another casual sword from Xuanyuan Luoying...

This A sword pierced Luo Yikong's chest, but Luo Yikong's eyes were firm, and he stood up again...

A sword fell...fell to the ground...stood up...

Another sword fell...fell to the ground...stood up...

Continuously...continuously...repeatedly...

Xuanyuan Luoying kept swinging the sword, and even though Luo Yikong was covered with wounds and turned into a bloody man, he seemed to feel no pain and kept standing up...

After repeating it hundreds of times, Xuanyuan Luoying, who was tired of it, cut off Luo Yikong's legs, but Luo Yikong Still stubbornly crawling towards Xuanyuan Luoying...

"People like you are so annoying! Why don't you give up?! Why do you keep insisting?! It's so hopeless! What are you insisting on?!" Xuanyuan Luoying shouted hysterically, and then slashed with a sword, cutting off Luo Yikong's hands...

"Let me see what you can insist on?!"

Luo Yikong, who lost his hands and legs, moved his neck and head and approached Xuanyuan Luoying in a panic. At this moment, even Xuanyuan Luoying was greatly shocked for a while...

"I... insist... because I don't believe you will kill me... I don't believe that the Xuanyuan Luoying I am familiar with will disappear like that... Your madness at this moment is the best proof that she still exists..."

Even if it is a virtual god, a thousand years cannot completely erase Luo Yiling's consciousness. On the one hand, it is because Luo Yiling's consciousness is too strong, and on the other hand, it is because Luo Yiling's consciousness and the consciousness of the virtual god are one, and every step must be taken carefully. The Xuanyuan Luoying that Luo Yikong was familiar with, although it was just a fake created by the main body, retained all of Xuanyuan Luoying's emotions, just like Jiuyan retained all of Luo Yikong's emotions. Direct absorption, Xuanyuan Luoying was afraid that she would be affected by strong emotions, so Xuanyuan Luoying just suppressed that consciousness, and waited until Luo Yikong and the virtual god were dealt with before absorbing it bit by bit.

"You guy!"

Xuanyuan Luoying kicked Luo Yikong on the head and kicked him several meters away...

Blood gushed out of Luo Yikong's mouth. In order to torture and destroy Luo Yikong, Xuanyuan Luoying specially increased the pain perception in the spiritual space by one hundred times. At this moment, Luo Yikong felt as if he was crushed to pieces. He had not experienced this kind of pain for nearly 800 years.

"I've given up on many people... I don't have much emotion for many things and people... I only have the goal in my eyes... But I've never given up on you, Ying!"

"Shut up!" Xuanyuan Luoying roared, rushed over and stabbed Luo Yikong's heart with a sword...

Luo Yikong looked at Xuanyuan Luoying's angry expression, but sadness was revealed in the depths of his eyes. At that moment, Luo Yikong seemed to see something...

"It's really irrational to give everything to emotions. I didn't expect that one day I would be like this... Maybe this is what humans are like... You really don't want to hurt me... This way It's enough..."

A teardrop fell from Xuanyuan Luoying's eyes onto Luo Yikong's face. Perhaps seeing that teardrop, Luo Yikong closed his eyes in relief...

Luo Yikong thought that this was enough. As long as he could wake up another Xuanyuan Luoying, the Xuanyuan Luoying in front of him would have already lost...

"I actually shed tears..." Xuanyuan Luoying wiped the tears from her face, her expression showing anger, surprise, and disbelief...

The next moment, Xuanyuan Luoying realized that something was wrong. A strong consciousness was resisting her, and that consciousness was another self...

The pure white space constructed by the spirit began to collapse, and Xuanyuan Luoying's spirit body also began to show abnormalities, showing an uncontrollable appearance in front of Luo Yikong. This was actually because of the resistance of another Xuanyuan Luoying. After all, the current Xuanyuan Luoying was severely injured by the Dragon God and had not recovered yet. Even if he forced himself to reach the peak, the resistance of another Xuanyuan Luoying would undoubtedly detonate all the hidden dangers.

"Kong! Kill me! Quick!"

Under the control of the other Xuanyuan Luoying, Luo Yikong's body was quickly repaired, and seeing Luo Yikong holding the Mengmo Sword again and standing up, Xuanyuan Luoying was horrified...

"Luo Yikong, you have to think about it! If you kill me, the other one will not survive! You are killing her!"

"I... don't care..." Luo Yikong had no intention, his expression was as cold as ever, and the sword in his hand had pierced Xuanyuan Luoying's chest... without any hesitation, even for a moment...

"The other me... see it... he has no feelings at all... no feelings..." Xuanyuan Luoying stared at Luo Yikong in front of her, laughing at the other self in her body...

"But do you think it's over?"

As soon as Xuanyuan Luoying finished speaking, the whole spiritual world instantly fell into darkness...