Chapter 538
Some things are destined to only be thought about.

Between life and death, the operation of repeatedly jumping horizontally requires not only courage, but also a few nerves.

Obviously, Lin Xi, as a heavenly demon, has no nerves... Naturally, he has no neuropathy.

Therefore, when the timing was almost ready, Meng Xinghe, the avatar in charge of the Menghan Saber, had already started preparing to launch the sword without waiting for some hints or explicit instructions from the master of the Menghan Saber.

It is obvious that Immortal Emperor Taihao cannot be truly resurrected in this way under such circumstances.

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

What kind of feeling does Menghan knife get out of its sheath?
Meng Xinghe really never thought about it before.

And at this moment, he felt it.

It was as if something that had been brewing and repressed for a long time was being released and exploded slowly but quickly.

The moment the knife came out, it was a little bit painful at first, but it was more enjoyable.

I have been saving for a long time, and I finally got the feeling of release.

At the moment when the knife was drawn, it was as if the mind was connected with the spirit, energy and spirit, and all gathered on the blade that was about to be swung.

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

For a moment, Meng Xinghe even seemed to see the scene when he was split into an individual at the beginning, and also saw the scene when he was a single individual and became famous in the starry sky countless years later.

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

It's like being woken up from unreal and unreal dreams.

And at the moment when he woke up, every "he" was drawing and waving their knives.

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

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

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

No wonder those who drew their swords before Meng Xinghe did not survive from the past.

If they just follow the 'common sense' of strength, they may survive by luck.

However, with the existence of the curse of Immortal Emperor Taihao, coupled with the fact that they themselves have lost everything, their annihilation is already in sight.

Just like those burnt paper scraps and pieces of wood, even though there is still temperature on the ashes, the prosperity has passed, there is no turning back, and there is no hope.

The dream cold sword of the master of the dream sword is not only cold in dreams, but also in hope and life.

This is a true hopeless knife.

Despair in the conventional sense, even if it makes people feel hesitant, lost, and at a loss, there will always be one or two special cases. They will burst out of despair, regain confidence from the past years, and look forward to the future. Fear of the future.

And the despair brought by Meng Handao is to smash the past first, and then destroy the future, using one's own despair to give others the ultimate death.

A dreamy light rushed into the sky of the entire Yelun Immortal Domain.

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

Why is the sky of Yelun Xianyu always full of dreamy rainbow colors.

Because it was once someone, under this sky, shattered the dream.

Seen from the outside, the Yelun Immortal Territory looks like a leaf chakra-shaped wound, firmly nailed to the body of the recovering Immortal Emperor Taihao.

When the dreamy light of the knife flew out from the wound.

A formed long knife pierced through the chest of Immortal Emperor Taihao, firmly stabbing it in the void, and nailing it to the long river of time...whether it is the past or the future.

You can't live without life, and you can't see death without death.

This is the cruelest punishment. It seems possible to live forever, but it is always a little bit far from being alive.

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

This seems to be instinct, and it seems to be guided by wisdom.

But no matter what it is... it doesn't make sense anymore!
When the Menghan Saber was activated, Immortal Emperor Taihao's round of recovery had failed.

In the distant starry sky, some stars seemed to flicker 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 primordial spirit has already escaped from his physical body, pushing the spirit treasure made of broken spirit treasure fragments, and pushing the entire impeller fairyland to move rapidly.

When Immortal Emperor Taihao was 'killed' by Menghan Dao again, the 'wound' that was originally forced to fix the position also regained its freedom and could move.

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

At that node, a strong sense of resistance erupted, but it was unable to face the impact of the entire Yelun Immortal Territory and the congenital spirit treasure.

"I'm your uncle!" Mu Qiongtian roared angrily, piercing the void, and spreading towards a more distant place.

The fragrance that fills his mouth will surely become famous all over the world....

Snapped!
The originally closed brain fairyland was directly shattered and torn apart.

Those women who were arranged by Immortal Emperor Taihao in advance, separated, and transformed into memories, all screamed and roared.

They burned all of themselves, trying to resist Mu Qiongtian's invasion.

However, completely useless.

When the Menghan knife was cut out, Immortal Emperor Taihao would fall into a new round of 'death', and they were forced to enter a weak state.

According to the original rules, they should tear off part of the fairyland in their brains, flee quickly, and then find a new 'host' to regain their strength.

Waiting for the opportunity to come back again.

But the mayor's unreasonable behavior broke their original "destiny".

There is something special about Mu Qiongtian.

Once he entered the brain fairyland, he would spontaneously and forcibly absorb the essence belonging to Immortal Emperor Taihao, and then conceive in his body the immortal characteristics of the Great Luo Jinxian.

In Yelun Immortal Realm, Lao Meng held a long needle.

This needle is smelted and synthesized from many spirit treasure fragments.

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

Step by step, he walked up to the mayor.

Lao Meng pierced the mayor's brow with the long needle.

At the same time, layer after layer of spells and protective formations were activated spontaneously on the mayor's body, and a phantom shadow of a green bell enveloped his body surface.

If it weren't for the long needle in Lao Meng's hand, which is as sharp as Lingbao, it really wouldn't be able to penetrate it.

The long needle quickly fought against the mayor's defense force, but was shattered heavily.

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

With the appearance of the wound, Lao Meng poured a dark and greasy curse symbol like a living thing into the mayor's brain.

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

In the distant starry sky, a phantom pushing the huge clock and hitting the advancing impeller fairyland let out a scream.

(End of this chapter)

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