Chapter 755
Chen Xinglie didn't expect no matter what, that invincible powerhouse that was above an era, even split the sky with the last sword, and three people came out behind the key sky. .
And the invincible powerhouse lost to the other three in the end. After cutting off the two, he was still defeated by the third person.
In the end, I just left a sentence when Yin-Yang reverses chaos, it will disappear without a trace when I wait for the day when I fight the sky again.
The only person who walked out of the sky of the day saw that person disappeared, as if being offended, thunder was furious, and he launched an indiscriminate attack on the whole piece of Heaven and Earth. .
I want to let the world hand over the white clothed man, the bold fanatic who dared to cut down his two fellows with one man one sword!
The search for the white clothed man was extremely long. In Mo Lao's recounting, this period of time, which can be called the Dark Age, lasted for nearly 100,000 years.
And the creatures between Heaven and Earth at that time naturally did not sit still and waited to die, letting that person slaughter them, and under the leadership of several Heaven and Earth supreme powerhouses, they launched a battle with that person.
Mo Lao and the three were the three with higher status among those who resisted at that time.
But after all, the man's strength is still too strong, and since the white clothed man disappeared in this world, there is no more invincible powerhouse that can surpass an era like him.
Even if all the creatures between Heaven and Earth are united together, they still cannot defeat the man who walked out of the sky.
After nearly 100,000 years of contending, Heaven and Earth’s deaths and injuries, many of them have been hidden, and they don’t want to participate in the battle against the almost impossible enemy.
In the end, the three men of Mo and a group of high-level opponents of the team had unanimously decided to fight that life and death.
When the man faced the challenge, he always had a scornful smile on his face.
The decisive battle between one person and all the creatures of Heaven and Earth started very quickly and ended very quickly.
Originally relying on the advantage of numbers, the Heaven and Earth creature side who has already achieved some weak advantages, when the other side tears the sky and walks out again, the advantage instantly becomes the disadvantage.
Moreover, it was an irreparable disadvantage. It was also after one person walked out of the cracks in the vault that day, the Heaven and Earth creatures suffered a big defeat.
In that battle, countless creatures fell, and countless races were reduced to a certain kind of tribe from the ancient times.
In that battle, there were ten creatures in that era between Heaven and Earth. Under the catastrophe that was almost annihilating the world, only a few of them took refuge in the race from the very beginning. Come down.
Just when all the creatures of Heaven and Earth were desperate, the white clothed silhouette appeared again, still a one man one sword, still with that young face, it seems like a hundred thousand years. Still unable to leave any marks on his face.
At the end of the war, there is still the white clothed silhouette, one man one sword heavenly ascension, and after killing one person, he retreats again.
This time, he did not disappear, but chose to protect the Heaven and Earth sentient beings behind him.
It's just that no matter how much faith he can't support, he cut down the last of the three who walked out of the sky for the first time, and the white clothed swordsman was defeated again.
And losing this time is not as lucky as the previous one.
In front of all beings in Heaven and Earth, the man who walked out of the sky nailed the white clothed swordsman to the highest mountain between Heaven and Earth at the time, Gu Daoshan, with an inextinguishable flame. Burned the white clothed swordsman for a thousand years.
As long as the beings of Heaven and Earth were the creatures who participated in that battle, they were all liquidated. Countless races disappeared completely in the long river of history, and only a few people like the three men escaped by chance. .
The rest of the creatures who took refuge in the sky are forced to watch the white clothed swordsman burned for thousands of years under Gu Dao Mountain.
For thousands of years, the white clothed swordsman always had a smile on his face, and he could not see any painful expression on his delicate and pretty handsome face. It seemed that the person who was being burned by the fire was not the same as him.
It's just that the white clothed swordsman sometimes looks towards the east with a deep gaze. It seems that there is a person or thing that he wants to be in that far away to the unreachable direction.
Mo Lao is like the valve of memory being opened, and he keeps telling the story about the white clothed swordsman. Chen Xinglie can also hear with keen interest pleasure, and he has a lot of heart for that. The fantasy of a white clothed swordsman standing in the real Peak of Heaven and Earth.
I wonder if one day I can become a powerhouse that can stand on the Heaven and Earth pinnacle like this white clothed swordsman.
"Mold Mo, what happened to the white clothed swordsman after those thousand years?"
Chen Xinglie asked when Mr. Mo stopped speaking.
Mo Lao sighed, looking at the undulating sea in front of him, the old eyes flashed with rays of light of unknown meaning.
It took a long time to suffocate a sentence: "I don’t know where to go. Some people say that he entered the cycle of reincarnation and opened the next life. Others said that he fell in the hands of that person with the soul flew away and scattered with a tragic ending. ."
"Then how did you come here? Did the white clothed swordsman set up that sign?"
Heard Chen Xinglie's question, Mo The old slightly nodded said: "He set the sign. The reason why we are here is that he forcibly tore the space in the end, and used a powerful force that could not resist to escape those of us who were lucky enough to escape from that person. All Brought here."
"But countless years have passed, our batch of Old Guys, dead, and lonely, some people left here, and now there are only three of us old fogey. Now."
Mo Lao sighed, his words were full of helplessness, and of course there was a trace of memories of the past.
Chen Xinglie felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he heard that the white clothed swordsman was missing.
"Well, you brat ask so much about what that person is doing. Now you have to be yourself, go to cultivation, and strengthen your weak fleshy body."
After that, Mo Lao Shan picked up Chen Xinglie's back collar, and threw Chen Xinglie into the endless sea of roaring waves under Chen Xinglie's horrified cry.
"Old Mo! Are you trying to kill me!"
Chen Xinglie exclaimed.
Your sister, this endless sea is bitterly cold, even if Chen Xinglie thinks that his fleshy body has reached the mid-Divine Transformation Stage limit, he still can’t resist the icy tingling sensation deep into the bone marrow. .
It was just his shouting and exclaiming, and he didn't get any response from Mo Lao.
There is also no idea to fish him out of the endless sea.
Helpless, this old man can't count on it anymore. Chen Xinglie can only use the huge power in his body, constantly wandering in his body, forming one after another heat flow that radiates from the inside to the outside.
For a short time, it was able to withstand the cold and biting water of the endless sea.