Da Wuhui could only watch the power of the sword of light in his hand disappearing and shooting towards the darkness around him, and his heart began to pound wildly.
If he loses the power of light at this time, how can he go out?
However, when Da Wuhui controlled the power of light, he found that he could not control these powers of light that began to disappear.
However, what is better is that when these light forces burst out into the surroundings, the darkness around them curled to the outside as if it were broken, and it looked as if the darkness had completely disappeared.
Everything seems to be the power of light destroying darkness itself.
The sword of light in Da Wuhui's hand slowly dissipated from the tip of the sword. The power of light began to fail to materialize at this time, as if it was about to turn into ordinary light to return everything.
But soon Da Wuhui's face turned pale, because after he found that the disappearing light was shooting far away, he began to turn around and rushed in one direction, and the darkness began to no longer break.
After discovering this situation, Da Wuhui looked at the hilt of the sword of light that was left in his hand, and instantly rose up in the air and flew towards the place where the power of light gathered again.
During the flight of Da Wuhui, the hilt of the sword in his hand also turned into the last trace of light that Da Wuhui could not control and disappeared.
Looking at the power of light that was disappearing faster and faster, Da Wuhui's whole body had trembled slightly. He had already increased his speed to the maximum, but he could only watch the power of light disappear and could not catch up with it.
Just like this, a black cloud suddenly appeared in front of Da Wuhui, cutting off the road to chasing the light. Da Wuhui's eyes showed horror and hurriedly summoned the power of light, but the power of light did not appear.
But the black cloud rolled in with a dark aura. In an instant, it was like a roaring beast directly devouring Da Wuhui, and he was once again submerged by the darkness.
Da Wuhui stood in the darkness in a daze. When the black clouds enveloped him, he found that his body could no longer move. He wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. He felt that his whole body was invaded by sweat.
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He began to think in fear that everything he worked hard was useless, and in the end, he could not escape the encirclement of darkness.
This time, how long can he stay in the darkness? He began to feel a little depressed and even felt powerless. He had clearly done that step, but why could not summon the power of light in the end? Or was he defeated in the darkness?
It is obvious that even my darkness has been defeated, why doesn’t the person in the darkness speak for his credit? Why don’t he let himself go...
Under the silence of random thoughts, Youyou didn't know how long it took, but there was only darkness around him, and all he felt was darkness, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was still darkness.
In short, there is nothing but darkness.
"Little baby, are you very angry and didn't let you go out?" The vague voice rang out slowly.
When Da Wuhui heard this sound, his eyes suddenly lit up. No matter what, this was hope. He tried to open his mouth to speak, and was surprised to find that he could speak as well.
"Senior, why do you want to fool me?" Da Wuhui asked, avoiding the truth and silence.
Da Wuhui naturally would not say that he was angry about his breaking promise. After all, Da Wuhui still had to rely on him to go out. Da Wuhui was not so confused that he could fight a person who could trap him if he didn't meet. So, he decided to
Let’s start with soft ones, and then hard ones. As for whether they can become hard, let’s talk about it.
"Interesting little doll, but I still have to thank you for the true power of light you finally realized."
"Thank you, I won't let me go." Da Wuhui muttered helplessly.
Da Wuhui had just finished saying this, and when he shouted, the darkness around him was suddenly blown away without a trace, and a dazzling light shone down from the sky.
Da Wuhui narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sky. The sun shone brightly above the sky and white clouds floated. Everything seemed like he had just come to this world of dust.
Da Wuhui's eyes slowly showed surprise and looked at the scene. He asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
"All this is actually very simple..." When a voice appeared, Da Wuhui saw a man wearing a Taoist robe appear with his back facing away from him.
Because the man was carrying Da Wuhui on his back, he could not tell how old he was, nor could he feel how big his life ripples were. He only saw half of his hair, half of his whiteness, and his gray Taoist robe had a big yin and yang pattern.
Just like the Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, the Yin and Yang pattern seemed to come alive.
"This dust world is actually a cage, a cage that will be destroyed by a certain period of time." The man said in a distance.
Da Wuhui was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and the September Sword also appeared in his hand. He didn't know what this person intended, and he thought it would be better to be careful in everything.
"In the past, when the power of light was lost, darkness was left alone. No matter who it is, when it has an extreme power, it will lose any balanced power, and it is also necessary to be exiled here. For so many years, I have been unable to understand light.
The power is because there is no light in my heart." The man continued, and he seemed to be indifferent to Da Wuxuan's vigilance.
"That's why you will absorb my light power." Da Wuhui understood a little about what was going on, and he guessed that a possible thing said.
"I had no intention of your power of light, but I didn't expect you to realize the real power of light, and you saved the world." A slight joy of human beings finally appeared in the voice of that person, and he didn't say anything.
Saving him may be because he can't let go.
"You absorbed my power of light, will I lose my balance?" Da Wuhui remembered a very headache. In the end, he would not become trapped like the person in front of him because of losing the power of light.
This world is in trouble.
"You will still have it because there is a seed of light in your heart." The man seemed to be somewhat self-deprecating, "The only thing sealed here is to regain balance by relying on external forces."
"Uh, I understand a little, then... Senior, can you let me out?" Da Wuhui asked in a low voice.
The man suddenly asked, "Where did you go to the periphery of the underworld?"
Da Wuhui looked at his back strangely and said, "On the other side of the Santu River, you will embark on the road of fire."
"Have you floated to the other side of the Santu River?" The man seemed to say something to himself, and finally reminded Da Wuhui slightly, "Don't trust any creatures on the road of fire."
Da Wuhui looked at him in a daze, wondering why he said that.
The man did not explain, but just raised his hand gently, as if he had seen each other again with Da Wuhui. Da Wuhui felt a powerful suction suddenly appear in his body, and everything in front of him began to blur...