Chapter 1198 The time and country are in the palm of my hand, and the destiny is up to me!
Scarlet is the color of heaven and earth.
The blood tree is the background of the world.
In the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that could cover even half of a person's body, the shadows of seven illusory blood trees formed in consecutive days at the end.
One after another, mummies were hanging on the bloody branches, which was horrifying and strange.
This is the Blood Realm, one of the nine Jedi on Void Island.
Now, in the Blood Realm, the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation thunders and rumbles, reaching its final moment.
Rao Yaoyao, who was holding the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, looked at the golden masked man under the Holy Tribulation from a distance and did not dare to pass by.
She can chase and kill people in the early stages of the Holy Tribulation, but Huang Quan's triple Holy Tribulation has reached its climax.
Now that I'm in, it's hard to get any benefits.
Moreover, Rao Yaoyao, who specializes in love swordsmanship, does not seem to be afraid of Jedi such as the Blood Realm, which can affect people's spiritual will.
But if something goes wrong here... the damage will be maximized.
It is possible to fall into the predicament of the mortal world and become a withered skeleton on the bloody tree.
Of course, none of this is important to curb Xia Rao's demonic killing of people.
The most important thing is the two sounds that just sounded.
"In front of you, there is the cry of the Saint's Sword, and behind you, there's the number two calling for help."
"Now, it is Mr. Yan who responds to the holy voice again..."
Rao Yaoyao held a sword in his right hand, his eyes flashed, and he pinched an arm in his left hand. He turned around and broke through the illusion of the blood world and saw the real situation happening on the Void Island.
In the distance, half a blazing sun rises in the distance, which is the power of the pinnacle semi-sacred instrument of the light system.
There is no doubt that Yan WuSe, one of the three emperors, took action at that place.
Who to hit?
Who is worthy of this once-in-a-century move, or Senior Yan, who already has a combat power comparable to that of the Holy Emperor?
Rao Yaoyao didn't think much about it.
It doesn't matter who they hit, what's important is that No. 2 is asking for help, and Mr. Yan should be going over to support him now.
"The person who was canonized was Mr. Siren, and he got into a fight with No. 2."
"But No. 2, can't beat him?"
Rao Yaoyao deduced the situation on the other side of the battlefield based on what she had seen in the Zhenhuang Palace. This was a point she could not figure out.
Mr. Siren has just been canonized!
Even if No. 2 cannot fight, he can still run away. Why does he need to ask for help?
Unexpectedly, Rao Yaoyao didn't continue to think about it. It didn't mean much, and it was different from her new holy path.
She just needs to make a choice:
Should he continue to wait for Huang Quan to be canonized, and then kill him regardless of success; or should he turn around and support him?
He raised his hand and twisted his arm, and the golden sleeves on it had fallen off.
Rao Yaoyao pressed the hilt of the sword against his temple, frowned, and forced himself to make a decision within three breaths - this was not the time to hesitate.
"Cut off his arm, and the grudge will be temporarily settled."
"It's difficult to kill Huang Quan. In fact, it's also difficult to make him a saint because he lacks the key thing..."
"He is dragging me here now, relying on the peak of the threat of the triple holy calamity to drag me here."
"Well, is it a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
If Rao Yaoyao realized something, he glanced at the half-disabled figure under the holy calamity with cold eyes:
"I am a sword master. In the current situation, I have many things to do, but I am held back by his Taixu. This is not advisable."
"Even if he fails to be canonized, it will be difficult for him to die depending on the attributes of time and space. There will still be two holy tribulations in the future, which can continue to hold me back."
"I understand! Zhenhuang Palace is the key point. Where is Huang Quan's backup plan?"
"Then my choice..."
After thinking about it like this, Rao Yaoyao had the answer.
She put back the arm that belonged to Huang Quan, held the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, glanced at the Holy Tribulation again, and left resolutely.
Buzz!
There was a sudden noise from behind.
Rao Yaoyao was alert and tightened her sword, suddenly realizing that time and space seemed to be misplaced.
She clearly had taken a step forward and it was time to go far away, but she returned to the position where she was thinking before.
"Don't let me go? Ha!"
Rao Yaoyao sneered, turned around and looked at the Holy Tribulation in the center of the blood world.
But suddenly he discovered that a noble and holy semi-saint person had risen from the top of the half-immortal Huang Quan!
Is he a semi-holy person?
Rao Yaoyao's pupils shrank.
The power of time and space suddenly spread across the entire scene.
Rao Yaoyao was unable to move for a moment. It was the semi-saint personality that had absorbed energy to the point where it was almost overflowing, and was displaying its power.
The Holy Tribulation entered a period of madness, with flying thunder falling straight down, trying to blast those who survived the Tribulation into a place where they would never be buried.
Huang Quan's ruined body fought back and took the demi-saint into his body.
At this moment, the last layer of shackles on transcendental sainthood was finally broken, and the Void Island began to tremble.
"Wow..."
At the top of the Nine Heavens, the shadow of the long river of time flows slowly.
Behind the void, the light and shadow of three thousand planes overlap and overlap.
Huang Quan raised his head high and bathed in the turbulent holy calamity. His broken body recovered quickly, and even the power of fate of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword could not be contained.
"Holy!"
There was a bang, when the last part of the holy calamity fell.
The long river of time falls into the palm of the hand, the three thousand planes turn into mustard seeds and Xumi, Huang Quan controls the two attributes of time and space, and the holy light blooms from his body.
Canonization, success!
The thunder and calamity all over the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye. Huang Quan held the mask on his face, and the treasure body was no longer injured and returned to its full strength.
He stared at it and said loudly:
"Rao Yaoyao, you have been chasing me for so long, and now it's your time to die."
"How arrogant!" Rao Yaoyao's cold and pretty face was filled with disdain, and she pointed the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in the air, "Do you really think you can defeat me after stepping into the semi-saint realm?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Huang Quan had time in one hand and space in the other, raising his head and laughing wildly, "The time and the country are in the palm of my hand, and I have the destiny to take it! Now, what are you going to fight with me?"
"Big talk!"
Rao Yaoyao's face was filled with frost, and he raised his sword and moved it, not wanting to talk nonsense with this arrogant man any more.
This kind of idiot who has been suppressed for too long before, breaks through at the end, and is so mad that he thinks he can resist the fate of being suppressed...
She has seen so much!
At this moment, Huang Quan's golden figure suddenly disappeared in the distance, and a joking low laughter sounded in his ears:
"Little girl, the era of ancient sword cultivation has passed."
"You who are swordsmen, you have enjoyed the strength in the early and middle stages, but after entering the holy realm, what else can you be proud of?"
Rao Yaoyao's pupils trembled.
So fast!
The power of space?
When was it released?
It seemed that before he could complete his reaction, he stepped on Huang Quan in front of Rao Yaoyao and raised his hand with a grin.
He pressed Rao Yaoyao's head, and with a force from his foot, the space exploded.
Rao Yaoyao said "Oh", her delicate body lost control, she was pinned to death in the space and dragged forward.
"boom!"
The void was the first to explode with a loud bang.
The back of Rao Yaoyao's head touched the space and hit the void hard, but it was like hitting an indestructible hard board.
The space was not broken, but the back of her head exploded with blood and white brain flowers.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Huang Quan's castration continued unabated, with madness flashing in his eyes.
He pressed Rao Yaoyao's head to death and dragged him forward in the void for a long distance before finally raising his hand and throwing away the limp ancient sword master in his palm.
"boom!"
Rao Yaoyao's body hit the space panel formed behind it and exploded into pieces.
"Huang Quan, where are your eyes?"
"After being canonized, are you so arrogant that you can't see the sky beyond the sky?"
Within the Blood Realm, tens of thousands of miles in radius, all the worldly phenomena suddenly appeared, and the voices of Rao Yaoyao floated down from all directions.
Huang Quan, who had just pressed Rao Yaoyao to death, turned around in shock and was surprised to see another Rao Yaoyao in the distance.
The one I just smashed to death... Illusion Sword Technique?
Is the illusory and transparent Rao Yaoyao opposite her true body?
The true body was perfectly integrated into the world of mortals derived from the Blood Realm. It was just out of reach and could no longer be attacked.
"This is..." Huang Quan's eyes flashed.
"The Red Dust Sword, the image of all living beings!"
The Xuan Cang Divine Sword in the hand of the translucent Rao Yaoyao was raised upward.
Thousands of phantoms of earthly beings scattered in the blood world chanted chants, raised their hands high, and dedicated their power to the world of mortals.
Rao Yaoyao's temperament became noble, like a queen sitting on the emperor's throne in a secular kingdom.
She tilted her sword leisurely, and all the surrounding beings sang one word at a time:
"Enter the world of mortals, realize all sentient beings... taste the luxury of the emperor, and feel the sickness of the people..."
"The soul is suffering, the desire is fulfilled...the will is strong, the heart is weak..."
All kinds of emotions flashed through Rao Yaoyao's eyes, and finally he gathered all the power and slashed away with a single sword.
"The Red Dust Sword, the Sword of Desire!"
This sword is formless and has no sword light.
As soon as the power of the mortal beings separated from the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, it struck Huang Quan's body instantly.
Huang Quan's eyes became chaotic, flashing with many emotions.
There is pain, satisfaction, hatred, and enlightenment...
He was completely charged where he was.
A sword can refine the heart in the world of mortals, exhaust all desires, and make people completely sink into the seven emotions and six desires, unable to extricate themselves.
"The time and country are in the palm of your hand, and the destiny is up to you?"
Rao Yaoyao sneered, raised his sword and walked in front of Huang Quan, who was helpless to parry.
A sword.
laugh!
Xuan Cang stabbed into Huang Quan's head, splattering with blood.
Rao Yaoyao's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a twist of the sword in his hand, he exploded the abominable golden mask.
"Those who hide in darkness will eventually be exposed to the light."
"You are so young, you don't dare to see people?"
As he spoke with his eyes fixed, Rao Yaoyao's pupils shrank.
Then I saw that the face under the golden mask... had no facial features!
It was as if someone had used a sword to smooth out the bumps on his face, leaving only a flat plate, but with skin that was frighteningly white.
wrong!
This is not a human being!
"Pa bang bang..."
Clear applause came from the distance, accompanied by Huang Quan's smile.
"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship!"
"With this sword of lust, will it cut smoothly or smoothly? Will it be beneficial or not?"
"If not, there's more! If you want to see my face, I'll show it to you!"
In the blood world, thousands of underworld figures condensed in a flash. They stretched out their hands and took off the masks on their faces.
The faces, which are clean and white and have no facial features, are misprinted one after another, making it dazzling.
There are countless invisible and intangible mirrors set up in the blood world. In the reflection of the mirrors, countless figures with identical movements and identical voices emerge.
"kill me……"
"kill me……"
Rao Yaoyao looked horrified.
Just as she was about to move, she discovered that countless figures exactly like her were printed under the folded spatial mirror.
"kill him……"
"kill him……"
Countless selves, countless underworlds, one drink at a time, it’s like the inner demon urging people to take action, how many desires can make people crazy!
"What's this?"
Rao Yaoyao suddenly realized that he was affected by the blood realm environment?
But the next breath, she discovered that this was not entirely due to the influence of the blood realm. The world she was in seemed to be isolated.
Huang Quan...
Turning around and leaving, Huang Quan actually remained untouched from the beginning to the end, still standing in the same place after the canonization.
But the world he was standing in was completely different from his own world!
"Familiar?"
Huang Quan outside the boundary wore a mask and held the mysterious power of time and space in his palm, turning it into a round ball.
His voice was full of ridicule:
"Isn't the phantom sword technique of your ancient sword cultivation using space as a shadow and time as a sequence to disrupt the world and create a spiritual illusion?"
"For you ancient sword cultivators, at what level should this hand of mine be considered?"
"One? Two? Or...three?"
The nameless fire in Rao Yaoyao's heart suddenly rose, and he slashed out with his sword angrily, tearing apart countless underworlds and himself.
But a ghost and himself fell.
Thousands of underworlds and myself stood up again.
At this time, Rao Yaoyao clenched the hand of Xuan Cang Divine Sword, and finally couldn't help but tremble slightly.
She saw it clearly!
The round ball of time and space in Huang Quan's hand reflects the world he is in, filled with thousands of endless illusions!
"Second World?"
Rao Yaoyao's scalp was numb.
This second world is fundamentally different from the second world of fantasy swordsmanship, but it has the same purpose.
One targets the spirit, the other targets the body, but they can completely control people to death in the other world.
Huang Quan smiled and shook his head, throwing the illusory ball in his hand into the sky.
Rao Yaoyao felt a force in the world and lifted her up.
"The Kingdom of Time."
As this holy voice full of vicissitudes of life settled, Rao Yaoyao saw the blood world where he was.
A huge wooden wheel of time appeared in the sky, covering the entire Void Island, and only the upper half of the time wheel was exposed.
It's an old clock with the hands pointing backwards.
"Click!"
Rao Yaoyao felt that the world was going backwards.
She went through another weird retrograde journey of drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, and chasing Huang Quan.
And Huang Quan, after the canonization, retreated to before the canonization, and broke off his arm at the breach in the space of the Sin Hall.
"Click!"
The time hand moves forward again.
Rao Yaoyao felt that all the processes in the world were advancing rapidly, and she killed Huang Quan again and broke his mask.
But countless selves, countless underworlds, jumped out again!
"Kill me...kill him..."
"Kill him...kill me..."
The time hands of the ancient clock in the sky moved back and forth rapidly.
Confused and confused sounds resounded in my heart, intertwined into chaos that I don’t know who is talking about, and I can no longer distinguish between you and me.
Rao Yaoyao felt as if his head had exploded, his soul was being pushed around, and he was repeatedly tortured by fear and excitement.
"ah--"
She finally couldn't hold it any longer and screamed miserably.
At the same time, the shadows of seven huge blood trees on the background of the blood world bloomed with scarlet light.
A red light flashed in Rao Yaoyao's eyes, and the divine sword Xuan Cang fell to the ground. He covered his head with both hands and his expression completely collapsed.
"Ahhh!"
"Huangquan...quanhuang..."
"Kill me, kill me...ahhh!"
She suddenly covered her face and squatted down with trembling knees, as helpless as an orphan with thin clothes in the cold winter, tears overflowing from her fingers.
"wrong."
"Incorrect."
"This world shouldn't be like this..."
Huang Quan, who was outside the Kingdom of Time, looked indifferently at Rao Yaoyao, who had been crushed inside.
He seemed to empathize with the pain experienced by those who suffered from time chaos. Surprisingly, he no longer laughed at it, but indifferently watched all the chaos happening dynamically and orderly.
Destiny is unpredictable and time is like a river.
The power of natural man to cultivate nature can never be defeated by the loss of nature.
If the purpose of cultivation is eternal life, people cannot transcend the dimension of time and get rid of the control of time, and they cannot obtain eternal life in the true sense.
If the purpose of cultivation is power, transcending the definition of power, measuring it by the height of the only unit in the world, and giving everyone the limited power that can be obtained at each stage of growth - the power obtained under the witness of this kind of time,
How can it be reversed and transcend time?
"The era of ancient sword cultivation has passed."
"How can a product of creation resist the power of creation?"
Huang Quan was like a god, indifferent to the life of Rao Yaoyao who had started to follow the path of ancient sword cultivation in the Kingdom of Time, and said softly:
"Time is running out, so I won't play with you anymore... You can slowly continue to enjoy imperial luxury here and take care of the people's ills!"
"Of course, the Kingdom of Time is not invincible. After all, I have never understood the secret of time and space."
"When did you master the power of time in the Illusion Sword Technique, or could you use the Love Sword Technique to determine your own time with the form of the Sword of Forgetting Love?"
"At that time, you will probably be able to get out of this time dilemma..."
Huang Quan no longer pays attention to Rao Yaoyao. After all, he can't kill him directly, so he can only trap him here.
Raise your eyes and look into the distance.
In the direction of falling into the abyss, the holy light shines.
The fluctuations of the sun that shocked the entire Void Island have entered the final stage and are about to disappear.
"Light……"
"The color is colorless..."
The corners of Huang Quan's lips lifted up under his mask, and he stretched out his hand toward the sky.
Playing with Rao Yaoyao is just a small matter.
Compared to him, Rao Yaoyao is too young.
His real battlefield is always the entire game of Void Island, not any single piece in the game.
The long river of time suddenly flowed out from Huang Quan's palm, surged behind him, and turned into a rushing river, carrying everything that had happened before on the Void Island, and finally roared onto the sky that fell into the abyss.
"All roads retreat late."
Click!
Dislocation of light and shadow.
The time hands on the ancient clocks in the Kingdom of Time happened to move back.
Rao Yaoyao regressed to the state of a child and began to learn swordsmanship in the school.
In the real world, the sun on Void Island flourished, then retreated, shrinking back to before the outbreak.
There was a black figure hidden in the light that was difficult to see, and also retreated from the direction of Zhenhuang Palace to the position of Fallen Abyss.
All the spiritual masters on the island who were looking at the power of the sun from a distance withdrew their gaze and focused on what they should do at the moment.
The cold and murderous holy voice also returned to the place before falling into the abyss word by word, and entered the throat of a certain emperor.
"You all have become the emperor, and that's it..."
Light, very quickly.
No matter how fast you go, it won't be faster than time.
Huang Quan walked into the Changhe River of Time and captured himself from the Zhenhuang Palace period, replacing this blank space of his own in the Blood Realm.
The river of time recedes.
In a flash of light and shadow, Huang Quan appeared in the Zhenhuang Palace.
The holy power in his body disappeared, and he returned to the state of cultivation during Taixu, and was incompatible with the current Zhenhuang Palace.
Just like a traveler from another world, he can only watch the changes in another dimension, but cannot interfere in it.
But everything that happened in Zhenhuang Palace really happened.
The battle has already reached the point where Sword Master Ume Mito appears and Hongmei Sanliu kills the second ideological form body.
At this time, Taixu Huangquan, who had filled the gap in the blood realm, correspondingly had holy power emerging from his body.
Before he completely fell into sleep in the long river of time, the holy power emerged and he murmured:
"Time and space are confused."
The underworld during the Blood Realm period became Taixu.
In the Zhenhuang Palace, the real Huang Quan has restored his holy power and has reached the height of a semi-saint!
It was as if he had lost his identity as a "tourist" and completely integrated into the battle situation in Zhenhuang Palace.
But at this time, in the Luoying Realm, the word "Xu" in the number two was able to let out a slightly panicked cry: