Da Wuhui could only watch helplessly as the power of the sword of light began to disappear, shooting towards the darkness around him, and his heart began to beat wildly.【.
If he loses the power of light at this time, how can he get out?
However, when Da Wuhui tried to control the power of light, he found that he could not control the power of light that was beginning to disappear no matter what.
However, the better thing is that when the power of light bursts out in all directions, the surrounding darkness curls to the outside like broken pieces, and it looks like the darkness has completely disappeared.
Everything seems to be like the power of light destroying the darkness by itself.
The sword of light in Da Wuhui's hand began to slowly dissipate from the tip of the sword. At this time, the power of light began to be unable to materialize, as if it was turning into ordinary light and returning to all things.
But soon Da Wuhui's face turned pale, because he found that after the disappearing light shot far away, it began to turn around and rush in one direction, and the darkness began to stop breaking.
After discovering this situation, Da Wuhui, holding the only hilt of the Sword of Light in his hand, instantly rose into the air and flew towards the place where the power of light gathered again.
In the process of Da Wuhui's flight, the hilt of the sword in his hand also turned into the last trace of light power that Da Wuhui could not control and disappeared.
Facing the light power that disappeared faster and faster, Da Wuhui's whole body was already trembling slightly. He had already increased his speed to the maximum, but he could only disappear with the light power and was unable to catch up.
At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in front of Da Wuhui, cutting off Da Wuhui's path to pursue the light. Da Wuhui's eyes showed horror, and he hurriedly summoned the power of light, but the power of light did not appear.
The black clouds rolled in with a dark aura, and in an instant, like a roaring beast, they swallowed up Da Wuhui, and he was once again submerged in darkness.
Da Wuhui stood blankly in the darkness. The moment black clouds enveloped him, he found that his body could no longer move. He wanted to shout but could not make a sound. He felt that his whole body had been soaked with sweat.
He began to think with fear that everything he had worked so hard for had no effect, and in the end, he still could not escape the darkness.
This time, how long can he stay in the darkness? He began to feel a little frustrated, and even felt powerless. He had obviously reached that step, but why couldn't he summon the power of light in the end? Or was he defeated in the darkness?
Even my own darkness has been defeated, why doesn't the person in the darkness keep his word? Why doesn't he let himself go...
Da Wuhui was in a state of random thoughts. He didn't know how long it had been. There was only darkness around him, and all he felt was darkness. When he opened his eyes, he still saw darkness.
In short, there is nothing but darkness.
"Little baby, are you angry that I didn't let you out?" The disembodied voice sounded leisurely.
When Da Wuhui heard this voice, his eyes suddenly lit up. No matter what, this was hope. He tried to open his mouth to speak, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could also speak.
"Senior, why are you teasing me?" Da Wuhui asked in an evasive manner.
Naturally, Da Wuhui would not say that he was angry about his broken promise. After all, Da Wuhui relied on him to get out. Da Wuhui was not stupid enough to fight a person who could trap him without even meeting him. So, he decided
Let's do the soft ones first, and then the hard ones if they don't work. As for whether they can become hard, let's talk about it later.
"Interesting little doll, but I still have to thank you for finally understanding the true power of light."
"Thank you for not letting me go." Da Wuhui muttered helplessly.
Just after Da Wuhui said this, with a breath, the darkness around him was suddenly blown away without a trace, and a dazzling light shone down from the sky.
Da Wuhui slightly squinted his eyes towards the sky, where the sun was shining brightly and white clouds were floating. Everything was just like when he first came to this world of dust.
Da Wuhui's eyes slowly showed surprise at this scene, and he asked puzzledly: "What on earth is going on?"
"All this is actually very simple..." When a voice appeared, Da Wuhui saw a man wearing Taoist robes with his back turned to him.
Because that man was carrying Da Wuhui, he could not tell how old he was, nor could he feel how big the ripples of his life were. His hair was half black and half white, and his gray Taoist robe had a large yin and yang pattern. His hair and Taoist robe
When it floats in the wind, the yin and yang pattern seems to come alive.
"This dusty world is actually a cage, a cage that will be destroyed within a certain period of time." The man said looking into the distance.
Da Wugui was startled, the spiritual energy all over his body surged, and the Nine Moon Sword also appeared in his hand. He didn't know this person's intention, and he thought it was better to be careful.
"Back then, when the power of light was lost, only darkness was left. No matter who it was, when it possessed an extreme power, it would lose any balance of power, and it was appropriate to be exiled here. For so many years, it has been unable to understand the light.
The power is because there is no light in the heart." The man continued, he seemed not to care about Da Wu's vigilance without regrets.
"That's why you will absorb my power of light." Da Wugui somewhat understood what all this was about, and he guessed a possibility and said.
"I had no intention of your power of light, but I didn't expect that you would realize the true power of light and that you would save the world." A slight human joy finally appeared in the man's voice, and he saved the world without saying anything.
If you leave him, you may not be able to let go of your dignity.
"If you absorb my power of light, will I lose my balance?" Da Wuhui thought of a very troublesome question. In the end, he would not lose the power of light and become trapped like the person in front of him.
This world would be in big trouble.
"You will still have it, because you have the seeds of the power of light in your heart." The man seemed to be mocking himself and said, "Those who are sealed here can only regain their balance by relying on external forces."
"Well, I understand a little bit, then...senior, can you let me out?" Da Wuhui asked in a low voice.
The man suddenly asked: "Where did you go to the outskirts of the underworld?"
Da Wuhui looked at his back strangely and said, "On the other side of the Santu River, we have to embark on the Road of Fire."
"Have you floated to the other side of the Santu River?" The man seemed to be muttering to himself, and finally reminded Da Wuhui with a slight pause, "On the road illuminated by fire, don't trust any living beings."
Da Wugui stared at him for a moment, wondering why he said that.
The man did not explain, but raised his hand gently, as if saying goodbye to Da Wuhui. Da Wuhui suddenly felt a strong suction force appear all over his body, and everything in front of him began to blur...