Killing God

Chapter 413 Freedom

The heart was close at hand, and with the awakening of that inexplicable force, the whole heart suddenly surged from its original decaying appearance, fiercely tossing, and arrogant. It's just that amidst all the fierce might, the ancient sword inserted deep in the heart remained silent and motionless, and all the blood seemed to only surround the ancient sword, and could not be approached.

Shen Shi watched this scene coldly, no longer speaking, his body trembling slightly, but at this moment it is no longer because of fear and fear, that is a powerful force continuously from his forehead spirit orifice It burst out, and then filled his whole body, as if it was about to split out in the next moment.

That is from the power of the Slaughter Ancient Sword.

At the same time, those huge red eyes in the sky seemed to have noticed something abnormal, and the voice suddenly became low and said:

"Since you know my name, why don't you kneel or worship, and listen to my words and take out the sword?"

Shen Shi had no expression on his face, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes, but just as the big red eyes said, he stepped forward. Within a few steps, he walked to the huge heart. The ancient sword that was inserted in the depths of the heart was almost exactly the same as the Ancient Slaughter Sword, which was only a few steps away.

"Pull out..."

The voice behind him suddenly softened, as if full of expectation, even the turbulent blood around him was quiet for a moment.

The corners of Shen Shi's mouth twitched slightly, his expression faint, and then he stretched his palm over and grasped the hilt of that ancient sword.

"boom!"

It seemed like a loud noise in the sky, nine days of thunder, and the gathering of wind and clouds, Shen Shi only felt that his body was shaking like a leaf in the wind, and it was trembling for an instant. The power that was originally agitated in his body was like Suddenly found the exit, and instantly spewed out from the palm of his hand, including the phantom of the Ancient Slaughter Sword hidden in the forehead mental orifice, also flew out at this moment, all injected into the ancient handle inserted in the huge heart In the sword.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka..." A low sound suddenly came out of the ancient awkward sword, groaning like pain and howling like ecstasy, the ancient sword trembled, followed by a whiff of white. The light with a faint blue luster, as clear as the sky, shot out from this ancient sword.

The ancient aura slowly rises, and the blood qi around it collapses instantly, as if it can't be resisted before this ray of light.

In the middle of the sky, there was a sudden shout of anger and anger, and roared, "What is this..."

Shen Shi didn't pay attention to the thing that I don't know what god, he just held this ancient sword with great light, one hand was not enough, and another hand was added. I don't know when the altar here has been scratched. In the fierce gale, his whole body was fluttering, and his body was trembling as if he was about to lose his feet, except for his hands.

His hands were still extremely stable, he clenched the hilt in both hands, suddenly let out a low growl, and then twisted vigorously. The ancient blade was turning slowly but unstoppably in this heart, wherever it passed, the flesh and blood melted and the blood was defeated.

"Ah..." The giant eyes in the sky let out a stern howl, and the darkness rushed towards Chen Shi's back with the red blood, but the land three feet behind him dissipated like the sun shining on the mist.

The ancient and powerful force from the ancient sword has already encircled Shen Shi, and then slowly traverses the ancient blade with Shen Shi's arm, just like this, when the sword's edge is seen again, The whole heart has been cut in half.

There is no imaginary scene of hot blood rushing and blood flowing like a stream. Everything seems to be solidified suddenly. The blood and dark shadows freeze in the air for a moment, then slowly fade away. This heart suddenly returned to its original withered appearance, without the slightest anger and blood, it looked like the gray dust in Feihong Realm that had been tortured by the evil spirit for thousands of years.

The shriveled flesh and blood slammed onto the floor of the altar with a "pop", and then instantly shattered, turning into a cloud of smoke and flying away.

The wind stopped...

Everything is quiet.

Shen Shi turned around, looked up, and saw that the huge red eyes in mid-air were still there, but they were a lot blurred compared to just now, and many places began to drift away, with only two deep red eyes. Inside, still staring at Shen Shi.

"Why?" The voice in the air lost its majesty at this moment. Instead, there was a hint of doubt. It seemed that it didn't care too much about life and death at this moment, and instead asked Shen Shi this sentence.

"Not why." Shen Shi held the sword, his face began to show a tired look, "It's just that I thought about it. No matter what you give me, I just don't want to be a slave."

The voice suddenly rose, as if roaring, "I am a god!"

Shen Shi looked at him quietly and said, "So what?"

Those huge eyes stared at him and said: "The body of an ant, how dare you..."

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, but Shen Shi raised his sword and pointed at the huge eyes of the sky. At almost the same moment, the seven orifices on his face were bleeding at the same time, and the whole body was trembling violently, as if it could not be supported. . But he still smiled, then whispered:

"What about the ants, even if it is the ants, my human race would never want a **** to run out and sit on the head, do a mighty blessing, and have a look of grace. This set..." He was a bit painful Coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then even his voice suddenly became hoarse, said,

"Fuck you/shit!"

After scolding this sentence, he turned around with some effort, holding the ancient sword high, like a crude and heavy axe, like an old and tired woodsman, but with a vicious meaning, he slashed it down.

The blade of the ancient sword slashed on only the remaining half of the heart in a blink of an eye, and the light instantly burst into the sky, and with a sharp howl, the half of the heart was wiped out in ashes. At the same time, the giant eyes in mid-air dimmed instantly. , In a blink of an eye, it returned to darkness and disappeared.

Shen Shi only felt the darkness in front of him, unable to hold it any longer, and fell forward, and darkness poured in from all directions, drowning all the light.

The ancient Qinglong Mountain Range has been standing in Tianhong City for many years. In the unfathomable underground palace of the Demon Race, in the ancient but majestic underground Demon Emperor Palace, as in the past countless days, loneliness and quiet are the same. Here is a symbol of eternity.

Huang Ming sat quietly on the stone platform, his eyes were a little hollow, he seemed to have merged with here, chillingly waiting for death and decay in this gloomy and lonely time.

However, at a certain moment, a weird sound suddenly came from behind him, Huang Ming's body suddenly shook, Huo Di stood up and looked back, and saw that in the middle of the stone platform, the original huge coffin suddenly slipped to the side. , As if pushed away by a strange force.

For some reason, he didn't even look at the coffin that was strictly guarded on weekdays. He just stared at the center of the stone platform, where the coffin was originally pressed. On the flat stone ground, a deep and dark hole suddenly appeared. The spiral staircase appeared in the line of sight, winding down, as if leading to an endless abyss, like a demon coming again, opening his mouth with a grinning grin.

Huang Ming's face turned pale, but he didn't mean to be afraid to escape. Perhaps in his heart, death was no longer the most terrifying thing. He walked over slowly until he reached the edge of this dark cave, then cast his eyes down, looking deeply.

At that moment, countless scenes seemed to flash in his eyes, as if the traces of the past thousands of years were emerging one by one.

The darkness is ups and downs in front of him, rolling, roaring... For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net