Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapters express their hearts and minds
Concern leads to chaos.
Yan Yan intuitively felt that this matter was very detrimental to Wang Li, so she also lost some ability to judge, and just subconsciously asked: "What will happen?"
"Actually, there's not much difference."
Wang Li sighed, "As much debt as you have, you don't have to worry about lice. We have been targeted for a long time. We can't deal with the power that just sent us and Holy Lord Yining to that unfinished world. If we mess with it again, we can't deal with it."
It’s okay to have some power from the Chaos Continent.”
He Lingxiu frowned and looked at her. She realized that Wang Li was really not just pretending, "Are you really going to make hob meat?"
"It really doesn't matter if you think about it." Wang Li laughed and sent a message to He Lingxiu and others, "Actually, they are crossing the river by feeling for stones. No one can see anything clearly. Even if you look at it,
The great power we sent to the unfinished martial arts world between Saint Yining and Saint Yining has an incomparable cultivation level that even Saint Yining feels is incomparable. Moreover, he probably knows more about the old times and our world of cultivation than we do.
, but is he still testing? These powerful powers in the Chaotic Continent are even more confused. They may doubt that there is such an existence as the Creator, but they can't even figure out the Creator and the old era itself."
"What do you mean?" He Lingxiu frowned, "Have you figured it out? But why did I become even more confused?"
"Just like the dispute between Taoism, after all, it will be divided into the Immortal Sect's orthodox faction and the evil side sect? It's just a matter of taking sides." Wang Li glanced at her, Yan Yan and others, "Now even if we are targeted,
The powerful powers from all sides are also testing. Anyway, our position is very clear. It seems that we will definitely stand on the other side of the Creator. Then many powerful powers in our cultivation world will naturally be divided into two sides later, one side is the Creator.
Or those who stand on the side of the Creator, and those who stand on the opposite side of the Creator, these two camps are very clear."
He Lingxiu and others now understood what Wang Li meant, and said: "You are saying that no matter what, if we find out your true identity and position, these powerful powers will naturally divide into different camps. If there are powerful powers who can deal with us,
, naturally there will be powerful people standing on the side to help.”
"The older you get, the more you fear death. The more advanced you are in your cultivation, the more you are in awe of mysterious and incomprehensible things." Wang Li said: "No matter who wants to push this tide of chaos at the beginning, there is no guarantee that many powerful people will have consciousness.
It only adds fuel to the flames. As for figuring it out, it’s not that simple.”
Wang Li thought to himself that now he didn't even know who he was, and how could those powerful people who were trying to cross the river by feeling their own stones figure it out for a while.
But now he is certain that in the past thousands or even tens of thousands of years, many great powers may have discovered some strange and unreasonable existences.
They were talking secretly, and Song Ai, who was left alone, became even more panicked.
He originally thought that he was a reincarnation of a quasi-emperor or a great emperor. This sense of psychological superiority made him look down on everyone in front of him. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that the monks he saw were not on the same level as himself.
To the quasi-emperor and the great emperor, even the masters of the divine transformation stage who have become the overlords in the world of cultivation are just ants in the dust.
Can the grade be the same?
But now that I understand the situation, this sense of superiority has naturally disappeared.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, what should I do?" Song Ai looked at Wang Li, still sweating uncontrollably.
He felt that Wang Li had fallen into a trap because of him, and then made it clear that killing him would probably lead to more terrible consequences, so now he subconsciously felt that Wang Li should be in the same boat as him.
"Since when have I become Taoist friends with you?"
Wang Li looked at his eyebrows and couldn't even put on a deliberate fake smile. An indescribable murderous intention gradually filled his face, "Originally, I wanted to let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death, but now
After understanding this, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, it is natural to kill you as quickly as possible, but you will also make a profit and be happy."
"What!"
Song Ai felt like a bucket of ice water was being poured from his head to his feet. He was trembling all over and looked at Wang Li in disbelief, "Didn't you just say..."
"Are you stupid?"
Wang Li looked at him with disdain, "Since I broke your restriction and let the powerful person who placed the restriction on you notice something is wrong, then why don't I just kill you."
"But..." Song Ai vaguely felt that he still had something to reason with, but at this time, his heart was filled with fear, and he couldn't make any sense at the moment.
"This person's consciousness is so strange that even those powerful people are helpless." Yan Yan was very sure that Wang Li was not being mysterious. She immediately couldn't help but send a message to remind: "Will there be any accidents if you kill him?"
"Yes." Wang Li nodded.
Such a definite answer made Yan Yan and others stunned.
"It's like opening a door. No one knows what's behind the door." Wang Li took a deep breath and sent a message to Yan Yan and others, "But my instinct is to kill him. This is not just about
My great oath and hatred, I intuitively believe that killing him will definitely cause more turmoil and chaos."
Having said this, he paused, and then continued, "Since all parties are testing, and since the hidden powers in Chaos Continent feel that if someone can break such a restriction and really kill him, they will
If there are more clues, I will kill him. If I am not wrong, his problem with the sea of consciousness will definitely make it difficult for his soul and memory to be truly erased, and he will definitely be difficult to kill."
Yan Yan, He Lingxiu and others fell silent.
Wang Li's intention was very clear, he would kill him no matter how difficult it was.
Wang Li looked very calm at this time, but the calmer he looked, the more frightened Song Ai was.
"Don't kill me! I can do things for you. I'm more useful than these people in Yi Lei Mountain." Unable to contend with the growing fear in his heart, he finally lost control and screamed.
"There is a possibility that will prevent me from killing you." Wang Li smiled at him.
Song Ai paused for a moment and immediately shouted, "No matter what the possibility, don't kill me, I can be your slave or your servant."
Wang Li suppressed his smile, looked at him and said, "Unless you let the monks from the Immortal Ruins you killed come alive to intercede for you."
Song Ai froze. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
"call!"
Wang Li exhaled. The corpses of those monks appeared in his mind again. Every time these images appeared in his mind, it was like his inner demons, getting stronger and stronger.
At this time, he really let out a bad breath.
After exhaling this breath, he felt that the stagnation in his chest was cleared, and his whole body felt indescribably happy.
laugh!
What he didn't expect was a soft sound in the air ahead.
In the breath he exhaled, a gray Tao sword actually emerged.
This Dao sword is only one foot long and looks very mini. However, both the sword body and the tip exude an arrogant and piercing atmosphere.
Even when He Lingxiu and others' senses came into contact with this gray Dao sword, they only felt that the sword's sword intent was extremely terrifying.
Wang Li was slightly startled, but then he couldn't help but laugh.
Say what you want straight from your heart!
Only then did he realize that his sword intent had finally reached the level that his senior sister had reached long ago.
It turns out that his world possesses such heaven-defying sword intent, which means he is truly enlightened and energetic. Therefore, the sword intent naturally condenses into the sword, and the sword spirit is so unparalleled.
"Go to hell."
He whispered three words.
Whoosh!
The gray sword fell directly on Song Ai's neck, and Song Ai's head fell off like a ripe fruit.
boom!
Yan Yan and everyone present only felt that there was a terrible spiritual tide expanding outward, like a vast ocean surging in the void, and their sea of consciousness was about to be overturned.
"Sister, please lend me the sword energy."
At this time, Wang Li felt that there was a strange spiritual realm escaping from the void, as if there was an invisible giant dragon protecting Song Ai's soul, which was about to slip into the void and escape to a place where he could not sense it.
His consciousness was also violently impacted, just like a pond being impacted by a vast ocean. But at this time, a strange intuition arose in his mind. He sensed the unique destiny connection between himself and Lu Shenliang. He had a clear intuition
, I intuitively felt that my senior sister’s spiritual sword intention could cut through even such a realm of spiritual consciousness.
As soon as he thought, a thunder rumbled in the gray Taoist temple inside his body.
A gray air current and a dark thunder instantly appeared like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, wrapping around his gray Dao sword just now.
His gray Dao sword instantly exploded with lightning, and countless thunder and gray water droplets splashed from the sword.
The sword light just moved forward, and the void seemed to be exploded. Countless strands of substantial spiritual power disintegrated in the void like glass.
ah!
A fierce roar sounded in the void. The voice was similar to Song Ai's voice, but also seemed to be older than Song Ai's voice.
Just when this roar sounded, He Lingxiu and others felt that the realm of spiritual consciousness was completely shattered.
At the same time, there was a click, and it was Song Ai's head that fell to the ground.
Yin thunder and sewage were splashed on his head and body. The scarlet blood pouring out of his body immediately became rotten, and his whole body was instantly lifeless.