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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh knife

Some things are destined to only be thought about.

Between life and death, repeated horizontal jumps require not only courage, but also a few wrong nerves.

Obviously, Lin Xi, as a demon, has no nerves... naturally, there is no neurosis.

Therefore, when the time was almost brewing, without waiting for some hints or explicit instructions from the master of Jingmeng Sword, Meng Xinghe, the clone who was apparently in charge of Menghan Sword, had already begun to prepare to use the sword.

Obviously, it is impossible for Immortal Emperor Taihao to be truly resurrected in this way and under such circumstances.

This is by no means the beginning of the real plan of Emperor Taihao and Master Jingmeng Sword.

What does it feel like when the Menghan knife is unsheathed?

Meng Xinghe had never thought about it before.

And at this moment, he felt it.

It's like something that has been brewing and suppressed for a long time is slowly but quickly being released and erupting.

The moment the knife was taken out, it hurt a little at first, but it felt more pleasurable.

I have been saving up for a long time and finally got the feeling of being released.

When the sword was drawn out, it was as if thoughts and spirits were connected, all converging on the blade that was about to be wielded.

No...not just thoughts and energy, but also dreams from the past and the future are all concentrated together.

For a moment, Meng Xinghe even seemed to see the scene when he was first divided and became an individual, and also saw the scene countless years later, when as a separate individual, he had become famous in the stars.

However, these scenes all turned into bubbles and exploded at this moment.

It's like waking up from unreal and unreal dreams.

And the moment he woke up, every "he" was drawing a sword and swinging a sword.

This is a knife that consumes the past and the future.

When the sword is swung out, the wielder will only become an empty shell.

No more dreams, no ambitions, no past, no future.

No wonder those who rushed before Meng Xinghe and drew their swords have not survived from the past.

If they just followed the 'common sense' of strength, they might survive by chance.

However, with the curse of Emperor Taihao and the fact that they themselves had lost everything, their destruction was already in sight.

Just like those burned pieces of paper and wood, even if there is still warmth on the ashes, the prosperity is in the past, there is no turning back, and there is no hope anymore.

The Dream Cold Sword of the Master of Jingmeng Sword is not only cold in dreams, but also in hope and life.

This is a true knife of despair.

Even if despair in the conventional sense makes people feel hesitant, lost, and at a loss as to what to do, there are always one or two special cases. They will burst out with courage from despair, regain confidence from the past years, and look forward to the future.

Fear of the future.

The despair brought by the Menghan Sword is to first crush the past, then destroy the future, and use your own despair to give others the ultimate death.

A dreamy light rushed into the sky of the entire Yelun Fairyland.

At this moment, perhaps every intelligent creature in the Yelun Immortal Realm should understand.

Why is the sky in Yelun Fairyland always filled with dreamy rainbow colors?

Because there was once someone whose dream was shattered under this sky.

From the outside, the Yelun Immortal Realm looks like a leaf chakra-shaped wound, firmly nailed to the body of the resurrecting Taihao Immortal Emperor.

When the dreamlike sword light flew out from the wound.

A shaped long knife penetrated the chest of Immortal Emperor Taihao, pinning him firmly in the void and nailing him to the long river of time... whether it was the past or the future.

Life cannot be lived, death cannot be seen.

This is the most cruel punishment. It seems possible to survive forever, but it is never close to surviving, just a little bit away.

In the void, Immortal Emperor Taihao's resurrecting body let out a heavy sigh.

It's like instinct, and it seems like there is real wisdom guiding me.

But no matter what it is...it makes no sense!

When the Menghan Sword was activated, Immortal Emperor Taihao's recovery failed.

In the distant starry sky, some stars seemed to twinkle slightly.

It seems that there is no difference from usual, but it seems that... there is a little difference.

The mayor still stayed in the Impeller Fairyland, as if he had never moved.

But his soul had long since escaped from his physical body, pushing the spirit treasures made up of broken spirit treasure fragments and gluing them together, pushing the entire Yelun Fairyland to move rapidly.

When Immortal Emperor Taihao was 'killed' by Meng Han Dao again, the 'wound' that was originally forced to be fixed in position became free again and could move.

The huge wound suddenly hit an abrupt node that was locked on the body of Immortal Emperor Taihao.

In that node, a strong sense of resistance broke out, but it was unable to face the impact of the entire Yelun Immortal Domain and the innate spiritual treasures.

"I'll kill you, uncle!" Mu Qiongtian's angry roar pierced the void and spread to more distant places.

His mouth full of fragrance will surely be famous in the heavens...

Snapped!

The originally closed fairyland of the brain was directly shattered and torn apart.

The women who had been separated and transformed into memories by Immortal Emperor Taihao screamed and roared one after another.

They burned everything they had in order to resist Mu Qiongtian's invasion.

However, completely useless.

When the Menghan Sword is slashed out, Immortal Emperor Taihao will fall into a new round of 'death', and they will be forced into a weak state.

According to the original rules, they should tear apart part of the brain fairyland, escape quickly, and then find a new 'host' to regain their strength.

Waiting for the opportunity to come back again.

The mayor's unreasonable behavior broke their original 'destiny'.

There was something special about Mu Qiongtian.

Once he enters the Brain Immortal Realm, he will spontaneously and forcefully absorb the essence belonging to Taihao Immortal Emperor, and then breed the immortal characteristics of Da Luo Jin Immortal in his body.

In the Yelun Fairyland, Lao Meng is holding a long needle.

This needle is synthesized by smelting many spiritual treasure fragments.

Although it has lost its innate essence due to forced smelting, its material is extremely powerful, comparable to innate spiritual treasures.

Step by step, he walked up to the mayor.

Lao Meng pierced the mayor's body between the eyebrows with the long needle.

At the same time, layers of spells and formation protections on the mayor's body spontaneously activated, and a green bell phantom enveloped his body.

If it weren't for the long needle in Lao Meng's hand, which was as sharp as a spiritual treasure, it really wouldn't have been able to penetrate.

The long needle quickly fought against the mayor's defensive power, but was crushed heavily.

Soon the long needle penetrated into the core of the mayor's brain.

As the wound appeared, Lao Meng poured a dark and greasy curse symbol into the mayor's mind, like a living creature.

Then the mayor's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

In the distant starry sky, a shadow pushed the giant bell and hit the impeller fairyland, letting out a scream.


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