"Prove the Dao with the origin of killing, and become powerful in three steps, without the aid of incense. The origin of killing in Brother Qingshui's body was originally planted by the colorful people, but in the end it was not taken away, but left more than half, making As soon as Senior Brother Qingshui's seal was unlocked, the gate of the sky was activated." Wang Lin thought about it, and instantly analyzed the truth.
"It's just that the colorful person didn't take away the origin of the killing... Could it be that his purpose was not for the origin of the killing as I had previously expected... If it wasn't for the origin of the killing, what did he do for... He wants to be in Qingshui brother? What do you get from the body!!" Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and the sharp thorn that had been tilted several inches before Qingshui Tianling appeared!
"The heavenly spirit is the place where life and death meet. This place where the sharp thorns are tilted several inches, the colorful people say that it is the place where reincarnation begins... Reincarnation... The reincarnation is illusory, and the purpose of this colorful person is to let Senior Qingshui kill the origin The next reincarnation... But even so, what's the use..."
"There is also his sentence. He is sure that I have nothing to do with him. Does this sentence indicate that Senior Brother Qingshui is related to him... If so, what is the relationship between them..." Wang Lin was puzzled, and he seemed to be grasping. Lived something, but it was still blurred.
From the time when he went to the land of the fall and met the greedy wolf and obtained the colorful statue, Wang Lin has faintly explored a layer of mist. After this mist, there is a great secret about the inside and outside of the world!
This secret, because of the existence of the fog, could not be clearly known by Wang Lin, until the appearance of the old ghost of the first battle in the sea of clouds that year, the few conversations between him and the palm master gave Wang Lin infinite guesses.
He even saw that the several wars inside and outside this world are all part of this fog, and there are inexhaustible connections inside!
"What is this colorful person looking for?" While thinking about it, Wang Lin remembered the spar on the back of Xuanwu in the colorful realm. This stone had already been taken away by him.
The thunderous roar interrupted Wang Lin's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw Qing Shui's long hair fluttering, pointing towards the empty gate that appeared in the sky, and pointed to the void.
The loud rumbling of the door seemed to be opening in the trembling.
Staring at the gate of the sky, Wang Lin's eyes showed longing. He wants to become the third step power. Only if his cultivation is sufficient, can he know the secret behind this mist and be qualified to resurrect Li Muwan!
"Life and death, cause and effect, truth and falsehood, these three origins, I must achieve greatness... It should not be far away!" Wang Lin's eyes were electric, revealing confidence.
"Now there are two Dao Fruits, and one more, I will be 90% sure of success! The third step, very close!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, and then rose again, with a long laugh, Qing Shui's body turned towards the sky. Going away from the door.
The origin of the killing sprang up in the sky, and the black snow in the sky condensed frantically, turning into a long sword outside of his body, grabbing the sword, and Qing Shui raised up to the sky with a low roar toward the gate of the sky, fiercely Cut it down with one sword!
"Today, this immortal monarch opens the gate of heaven and enters the avenue!" The power of this sword is earth-shattering, turning into a black killing storm, and heading straight to the empty gate with a wave of crazy killing.
Getting closer and closer, in an instant this black sword-qi killing storm approached the gate of the sky, shaking the wild star with a boom, shaking the starry sky with a loud noise.
But seeing the gate of the sky, under the collision of this storm, there were actually a series of fine cracks. Before it opened, it collapsed directly and was forcibly blown away!
Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked at the clear water. The strength of the origin of the killing that came out of his body exceeded all the strength of the origin that Wang Lin had seen. This strength, this breath, was extremely amazing!
The gate of the sky was crumbled by Qingshui's sword, and pushed inward, and a soft light came directly from it, covering Qingshui's body.
This light has no color and fills the sky. All of the mighty is condensed in the body of Qing Shui, quickly blending into its body, causing the breath of Qing Shui's body to surge suddenly, and for a moment, a breath of the initial stage of empty nirvana enveloped the world. between.
This breath contained slaughter, and even outside Qing Shui's body, countless illusory shadows appeared. The number of those figures was endless, all of whom were killed by Qing Shui in this life!
This endless illusory shadow, at the moment it appeared, looked at Qing Shui tremblingly, revealing the color of fear, they seemed to scream, but the sound did not come out at all.
Under the silent screams, these illusory shadows knelt on the ground tremblingly, actually worshipping Qingshui! But there was one person who did not kneel down, but silently looked at Qingshui among the crowd, with a soft smile on his face.
This is a woman!
Qing Shui stared at the woman in a daze, with two lines of tears slowly shed in his eyes, he stretched out his right hand, the woman's smile on her face was more beautiful, her eyes were gentle, and she slowly walked towards him.
Gradually, the woman got closer and closer, and finally stood in front of Qingshui, standing within the bend of his right arm, and was hugged by Qingshui. Tears flowed down Qing Shui's face, and he looked at the woman in his arms and wept bitterly.
A dignified generation of immortal monarchs, a generation of killing origin, he was still a tough guy when the ten sharp thorns were extracted before. He endured the unimaginable pain without roaring with all his strength, let alone leaving tears, but at this moment, he was hugging At the moment of this woman, he cried.
He was like a mortal, clinging to the woman tightly, tears more and more, he held it very tightly, as if worried that once he loosened it, the woman would disappear and leave him forever.
The woman bit her lower lip, and there seemed to be tears in her smile, but there were no tears in her soul, so even the tears were illusory. She only saw her crying, but she couldn't see the tears.
This is soul sorrow.
In Qingshui's embrace, the woman smiled silently and wept silently. She slowly raised her right hand and placed it gently on Qingshui's face, as if to wipe away Qingshui's tears, but she couldn't touch it.
The sadness in Qing Shui's eyes made people feel heartache. He also raised his left hand, trying to stroke the hair of the woman in his arms, but in the end, he couldn't do it either.
He watched the woman in his arms, slowly penetrated his arm, and backed away, as if there was a suction, pulling her body away slowly, her body was like using tobacco, just like her The name is the same, slowly disappearing.
"Hanyan!!!" Qing Shui raised the sky and let out a earth-shattering roar. At this moment, he forgot that he had blasted the empty door and forgot everything. In his eyes, at this moment, there was only this woman!
His wife, with smoke! In order to retrieve his wife’s old things, he did not hesitate to destroy the killing world. His love for his wife is all his life, happiness, and the source of his pain.
Seeing his wife appear at the gate of the hollow, the remnant soul that has been transformed from the killing of the original source is about to go away again. The shadow of the beauty he has remembered in his heart for tens of thousands of years is about to disappear again. This pain caused Shimizu to emit. Screaming harshly, he rushed forward, he wanted to keep his wife's soul!
Even if he didn't want this third step, even if he gave up everything, he still went to keep this soul! Even if this soul is incomplete, it is just a weak projection when the gate of the sky appears...
It's just that the figure of the woman is getting farther and farther away, the tears in her eyes are unclear, and there are no, but the sadness on her face is unforgettable for a lifetime.
With sadness, she always smiled and looked at Qingshui silently.
Watching all this, Wang Lin lifted his right hand in the middle of silence and grabbed the void. A crack appeared in the storage, and more than a dozen ancient leaves flew out of it. He didn't know if this thing could help Qingshui, but he had to. try.
Gu Xiye found that Wang Lin's two-handed pinch tactics played a million prohibition, which made the ancient Xiye more powerful. As he moved forward, Wang Lin flicked his big sleeve and scrolled the more than ten ancient Xiye directly to the front, towards that far. The woman who receded and was about to dissipate pointed a finger, and these more than a dozen ancient sage leaves immediately flew and went straight ahead.
Under Wang Lin gritted his teeth, he simply bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of pale golden blood. This blood was the power of his blood, and it was the blood of an immortal!
As soon as the golden blood came out, the immortal power enveloped the more than a dozen ancient sage leaves, making them golden, and directly passed through the clear water in the whistling, surrounded by the woman, one inward!
The woman's body suddenly stopped, surrounded by golden aura, and under the envelope, she saw more than a dozen ancient leaves go straight to her body, turning into a mark of heaven and earth, completely solidifying her body.
Qing Shui hugged the woman, tears streaming down, and murmured some words, the woman also held Qing Shui silently, as if eternal.
After a long time, Qing Shui raised his head, and under a wave of his left hand, a handful of quaint hairpin appeared. This thing, which was the old thing from the world of destruction, slowly carried the hairpin on the woman's head.
Looking at the woman intently, the sadness in Qing Shui's eyes became thicker. After a while, he turned to look at Wang Lin, with indescribable gratitude.
He lifted the void with his left hand and grabbed it. The black long sword that had blasted the empty door immediately turned into his hand. With a shake, all the kneeling souls around except the woman were absorbed into the black sword.
A strong and extremely powerful source of killing aura erupted from this black sword, moving the world.
"Wang Lin, this sword is my blast through the empty door. It helps me blast open the empty door. It contains the atmosphere of the air. It contains the killing of my life and my soul power. It is transformed by the origin of killing. I will give it to you. ! You refining and comprehend it, and you have the origin of killing!"
While the clear water was thrown away, this black sword came straight to Wang Lin while whistling, floating motionless in front of Wang Lin, and even Wang Lin couldn't help being frightened by the bursts of killing.
This sword is a complete and complete source of killing!
This sword can be said to be Shimizu's strongest thing today, as the third step of the power, the first source magic weapon! Three steps of power, when breaking through the empty door, not everyone can condense the original magic weapon, such people are extremely rare!
The ancestor of the Huoque tribe, the master of Nanzhao, the master of Tianzhao, Zhou Jin, and Lingdong were all unable to do it, even Hongshanzi and Nanyunzi did not.
The preciousness of this thing can be seen!