Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

　　 There was no words, only speechless dignity. Under the attention of countless people, the dangling sword of Damocles was finally swung and cut down.

　　At this moment, countless people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because the sword of Damocles was not aimed at them. After being cut out, it made them lose the sense of crisis.

Buzzing, silent, vastly different from the previous one. The second sword cut by the sword of Damocles looked light and fluttering, as if it was a casual swing, but only those who really face this sword can Understand the horror of this sword.

The edge is not obvious, and some are only extremely restrained. At the moment when the sword of Damocles fell, Sieggel's mind seemed to be frozen, frozen in place, completely lost the perception of the outside world, and there was only that ray in his eyes. Red silk thread falling from nothingness.

Its hair is thin, light and fluttering, without any texture, but at this moment, through this seemingly infinite stretch of hair, Sieggel sees a sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, among which is the blood of the gods, the emperor of Warcraft The emperor wailed.

At the same time, Euren Borges also froze in place, like a lamb waiting to be killed, without the slightest overbearing of the mythical dragon species. He and Siegger saw the same thing, this is the power" Scarlet Judge "The power comes from the judgment of the superior. Facing this kind of power, the inferior will be completely suppressed. Often they can't even raise the idea of ​​resistance and can only wait to die.

　　 In other words, the second slash of the sword of Damocles has truly reached the level of the eighth level, which is completely different from the first slash.

In the void, in the shadow of the long river of fate, Amir, who had easily blocked the sword of Damocles and created miracles in the eyes of others, was trembling at this moment. The light in his eyes was unprecedentedly dim, and there was a layer of gray despair. Diffuse.

　　 "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

　　 murmured in a low voice, staring down, looking at the long river of fate under his feet, Amir's words contained despair and disbelief.

　　 At this moment, the long river of destiny belongs to the past. The only river that belongs to the past remains the same, but all the tributaries belonging to the future have disappeared, and there is no one left, because the dead have no future.

　　 Based on the present, under absolute power, through the long river of fate, Amir will undoubtedly die, and such a result is unacceptable for Amir.

　　 "Fate takes care of you, and power is in your hands."

　　 The words of sister Atlopus echoed deep in the heart, and Amir's desperate eyes had a little light, and they became brighter and brighter.

　　 "I am the **** of destiny, and destiny is in my hands."

　　 The light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and a brand new force quietly recovered. At this moment, Amir's empty hands seemed to catch something.

　　 "The destiny can be fixed or changed. Since there is no future, then I will continue with a future myself."

　　 The silver facial makeup on his face was radiant, and the phantom behind the wheel of fortune wailed overwhelmedly, and a brand new magical technique was formed in Amir's hands.

　　 At the same time, Sieggel once again stepped into the third level of causal power, temporarily breaking free from the oppression of the power of the Scarlet Judge.

　　 "Cause and effect break."

The control of the power of cause and effect took another step, holding the blade of Teigu·Wind Whisper in his hand, the color of determination flashed through the green eyes, and he slashed with a knife. Sieggel cut off himself and Dharma. The cause and effect of the sword of Chris has gotten rid of the lock of Damocles on himself at the level of fate.

　　 "Cause and effect is king."

　　 Countless lines of cause and effect converge, blessed on the body of Wind Whisper Blade, the aura of this emperor begins to rise in a straight line, and the scene of the devastating storm begins to outline naturally.

　　Causality itself is a kind of power. Now Ymir relies on his own control of cause and effect, blessing countless lines of cause and effect on the body of Wind Whisper, and forcibly uplifting the power of Wind Whisper.

　　 Of course, the power of causality is mysterious, it pays attention to balance, and it needs to be borrowed and repaid. This approach will inevitably cause irreparable damage to Wind Whisper Blade, but Sieggel can no longer take care of that much at this time.

　　 "Wind Breath Extinct Cut."

The blade of wind language was liberated and turned into a big knife. The power of the dark storm entangled on it, exuding an aura of destruction. At the same time, the phantom of the demon **** with the head of the man appeared, and the light in the eyes was clear, and the man stood up. At the beginning, he also held a big knife in his hand, ready to go, its aura vaguely reached the limit of the seventh order.

　　 "I only need a breath."

　　 There was a decisive light flashing in his eyes, Sieggel swung his knife and slashed, and the demon phantom behind him made the same action. In an instant, the wind of destruction came, and the dark storm of the world took shape and swept all things.

After cutting the knife, without staying, Sieggel would use the power of cause and effect to escape. He did not expect this knife to really block the power of the sword of Damocles. He only needs this way to buy him more time to breathe. Will suffice.

　　 But just at this moment, in that hidden place, a soft voice sounded quietly.

　　 "I didn't expect to be here. It turned out to be a strange thing, no wonder I couldn't find it."

　　 The will fluctuates, and the change begins, the red line that represents the power of the sword of Damocles suddenly splits in two, one part is slashed towards Amir, and the other part is slashed towards Sieggel who wants to escape.

　　 "Someone actually manipulated it!"

　　 A thought came up and his expression froze. Sieggel was like falling into an ice cave. After all, he was only a secondary goal before. It is entirely possible to block a breath with the power of Wind Extinction and fight for him to escape, but now it is different.

The red sword marks are hanging down, thin like hair, but unstoppable, the destruction storm derived from Wind Breath Extinction Slash was cut in half at the moment of collision with the red sword marks, and returned to nothingness, just like a hot knife cutting butter. There is no obstacle.

The pungent smell of blood permeated, and the awe-inspiring murderous intent came. When the light and **** sword marks fell, the blade of wind whispered and the devil roared to the sky, trying to block it, but it was ineffective, without any accident, even With a knife, Sieggel was divided into two halves.

At the same time, Amir also never escaped the Scarlet Trial, and was divided into two by the sword of Damocles, cutting off all vitality. On the contrary, Yulin Borges managed to save his life because he was ignored. .

Om, the light of the sun is dim, and everything is calm. In the depths of the void, there are several powerful wills resurrected, going back towards the sun. Obviously, the second sword cut by the sword of Damocles made them unable to maintain. His own peace, but before that, the sword of Damocles had concealed the traces of his own existence.

　　 The sun disappeared, the clouds did not gather again, and the sky was empty, with a silent paleness.

　　 On the island, the vegetation is still there, and no one would have thought that two seventh-order existences just fell here.

The mind was shocked and it was difficult to restore calm. Looking at the surrounding scenes, Julien Borges' face was pale and terrifying, and not far from him, Sieggel's body was still standing there, holding a broken hand in his hand. The knife, his expression solidified, and his face gloomy and terrible, a smear of blood split him into two halves from beginning to end. The bright red blood was constantly leaking out, but it was just the most common blood, which had been wiped out of all the miracles.

And in the void, the picture seemed to be frozen. Amir’s body still stood there, like Sieggel, divided into two by bloodstains, but his expression was very calm, with even a hint of what appeared to be the corners of his mouth. If there is no smile.

　　 "Hey, I almost died."

　　 A light sigh sounded on the silent island, and perceiving the sudden resurgence of life, Yulin Borges took a guard gesture like a frightened bird.

　　 The blood flowed back, the fire of life was rekindled, and the dead Sieggel came back to life at this moment.

The severed body was closed again, only a trace of blood on the forehead was difficult to erase, still blooming with the mysterious blood, and from time to time the bright red blood flowed out. I looked at the broken hand and lost all the mysterious wind-speaking blade. ~www.readwn.com~ I felt my own state, even if I was trying to survive, Sieggel's face was not pretty.

At the last juncture, using the secret technique, the transfer of causality, and the death of the puppet, Sieggel passed on the cause and effect, and used his carefully cultivated sacred oak to bear most of the damage for himself, and used their death in exchange for his own life. These sacred oaks are watered by him with his own divine power, are contaminated with his breath, and are similar in nature, and they are just used to transfer cause and effect. Of course, the premise of all this is that Sieggel got rid of the sword of Damocles. Locked in fate.

At this moment, within the natural kingdom of God, the sacred oak died silently in pieces, making the originally sacred kingdom of God contaminated with a sense of decline. This is what Sieggel needs to bear to transfer cause and effect. cost.

　　 "Thank you for what happened this time, and I will try my best to compensate you for the loss."

　　 The soft words sounded, and a layer of silver gauze quietly fell, covering the entire island, concealing the traces of fate here.

Hearing this, and looking at the figure in the void, Yulin Borges looked stunned, while Sieggel had a calm face. Karma is closely related to fate. He was somewhat sensitive to what Amir did before. Now Amir returned from death just like him, and he didn't feel too surprised.

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