Chapter 2027: The secret of white people

"If it is its real master, of course, it can be returned to the original owner, but are you really a fish?" Li Xuehao decided to test it. His suspicion is not because Xianjian has no connection with the other party, but because of a kind of Instinctive intuition. Although I have never seen a fish scorpion before, I have seen a portrait about him. No matter which one of them, he is a sacred bone, a worldless and even a sad feeling of loneliness. The misconduct and the lie are full of opposite impressions.
"Daoyou, I am not a fisherman and who is it? Here is the bounds of the sea I created. No one except me can freely control this world that belongs to me." The white man has no panic, even to prove what he said. He raised his hand and gently held it, and the surrounding water suddenly became "sticky" again.
Li Xuehao clearly felt the sense of restraint, but this does not mean that the other party is a fish scorpion. Since he and the Yashawang can enter here, other people or demon can also, perhaps because the other party is the first to come here. It is not impossible to receive the "heritage" left by the fish raft, including the control of this sea.
In short, he is increasingly skeptical that the other side is not a fish raft, the sword in his hand is tighter, and he will never give the other party a chance.
It seems that he is aware of his firmness. Although the white man’s is not self-defeating, the seven-color brilliance in his eyes obviously floats:
Daoyou, as long as you return the evil sword to me, I swear by the heart, never You stay hard and let you go."
"So I should be grateful?" Li Xuehao was indifferent, his eyes fixed on the other side. "I am more certain that you are not a fish."
The white man Yuanshen asked with awkwardness: "I am not a fishman, who is it?"
"Who I don't know, but if it's a real fish, I don't need to attack me. With his cultivation, even if two thousand years have passed, the gods will not be weak enough to use the terrain to trap me, I guess. You can only do this to the extent?" Li Xuehao boldly guessed that he had just entered a misunderstanding. Here is the land where the fish scorpion is feathered. He thinks that the person inside is a fish raft, but he never thought about it. The real fish scorpion is not good for him. How can he use the sneak attack on this kind of sneak attack? This proves that the other party has not won his victory.
The White Man God did not judge his analysis. Instead, he sighed with a sigh: "Dao You, you and I are all monks, and the pursuit of immortality, really want to live in your life and death?"
"It doesn't depend on me, but on you." Li Xuehao looked at him. "I just want to leave here, and I don't want to complain with my friends."
The white man Shen Shen sinks: "The Taoist friend thinks so, it is better to give the evil sword, I can take the heart..."
"No, but I can't hand over the evil sword." Li Xuehao didn't wait for him to finish, he interrupted. The more he wanted to get something, the more he couldn't give it. As for the kind of things, there is nothing wrong with it. Strong binding force.
Feeling his resolute attitude, the white man also knows that it is impossible to get his sword. He changed another condition: "Dao friends, but I can not do evil swords, but my descendants, you must help. I am looking for one."
"...Yes." Li Xuehao hesitated for his predecessor. Lying is not just a patent of others. As long as it is out of here, everything is easy to say, but it is not to be done, it depends on him.
"You swear by the heart." The white man is obviously not very convinced of what he said.
"I swear by the heart..." Li Xuehao swears without any burden. The heart is the heart of a person's cultivation. Once the path of monasticism violates one's heart, it will produce a demon, which will hinder the realm of practice. This kind of thing is too illusory for him, even the other party can swear by the heart casually, what is he afraid of?
Seeing that he made an oath, the white man’s nodded and nodded: "Daoyou, I hope you can say what you want, I am here to wait for your good news."
"Yeah." Li Xuehao no longer said to him, he noticed that the "sticky" feeling of the sea disappeared. He no longer delayed, facing him to quickly retreat. This time, he would not leave his back to the other side.
The white man does not seem to know that he is guarding him, his face is not reduced.
Li Xuehao still dare not take it lightly. As he goes further and further away, the white gods also become smaller and smaller and gradually disappear. In the knowledge of God, he also saw the entrance to the coming, which is also a colorful light door, as long as it passes through, you can return to the real world.
The exit is in sight, but his mind is once again alert. The colorful light door always feels that he is not so real. But this time I can't manage that much, the key is to leave here.
The body speeds forward and rushes forward. The colorful light door is close at hand, and almost one hand can touch the real world outside, but there is a terrible scene in front of it.
I saw two huge lanterns on the top of the colorful light door. It was like two red-haired eyes, and the colorful light door was like a huge mouth. Behind it, it seemed to drag a Huge to unimaginable figure.
Not good, fooled!
Li Xuehao’s heart-threatening earthquake, it’s too late to retreat, and the colorful light door that was violently swallowed swallowed, and the scene changed.
It was dark in the dark, and even if he could see the night as the white eyes, he couldn't see anything. He couldn't see the fingers around him, and even the gods couldn't detect anything.
In addition to darkness or darkness, it seems to be a dark and chaotic world since ancient times.
A huge pressure came in without warning, and it was a hundred times more powerful than the pressure in the "sticky" seawater. It made him feel difficult. If you change your mind to be worse than him, I am afraid that it will be squeezed into a patties under this pressure.
"Dao You, what is your intention!" Li Xuehao couldn't see the white man, but he knew that the other party should be at a place not far from him, at least he could hear what he said.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..." The voice of the white man's gods sounded, and it became as erratic as before. He listened to the closeness and seemed to be far away from the sky. "Daoyou, you can't lie to me, this goes. I am afraid I will not come back. Why not stay with me as a companion?"
"From the beginning, you are not ready to let me go." Li Xuehao gradually calmed down. At this time, he must not panic. One thing he can be sure of, the other party is doing this, it must be because he cannot directly take him, otherwise he will not need to do so. More intrigues.
"Hand over but evil sword, I can not kill you, otherwise under this heavy pressure, become the nourishment of the sea in this world, hahahahaha..." I think he is already a bird in the cage, white The of the gods smiled extremely proudly.
Li Xuehao feels that the pressure around him is getting bigger and bigger. If he grows up so indefinitely, sooner or later he will be crushed into meat under this huge pressure, and then he will become a nourishment.
He turned his mind insanely, and there was no way. If he couldn’t do it, he could hide in the secret space. Although he was still in the same place, he could at least ensure his safety and buffer. time.
"How, the Taoist friend, surrender but the evil sword, or become the nourishment of the sea in this world? At that time, I can also get the evil sword, and you are the of destruction." The white man’s voice is floating. .
Li Xuehao heard the movement in his heart, as if a light flashed in his head, and the other party’s words were flawed.
If he can finally get the evil sword, why are he willing to say so much nonsense with himself? After this pressure has crushed him into meat, can you get everything?
Unless, this pressure can't do what he said, or that this kind of pressure does not look at the power, there must be obvious loopholes, but he has not discovered it for a while.
"I will probably die faster if I hand over the evil sword." Li Xuehao said disdainfully, the other party has to ask for his own sword twice, that means it can threaten the other party, or ... in the hands Sword, is it the only way to get rid of this huge pressure?
He gathered the whole body aura into the fairy sword, and fully urged the alternative instrumental "Cupid" inside. The latter seemed to perceive the danger he was in, and also cooperated with him to urge the mysterious meaning contained in the sword. force.
With the cooperation of the two, the sword in the hand gradually emits the light, which is the colorful light, which spreads out in circles.
As the colorful aperture spread out, Li Xuehao felt that his body was immediately loose, and the pressure around him disappeared.
The colorful light also shook the surrounding light. He was still in the deep sea, and the white man, just in front of his tens of meters, seemed to be shocked by the scene.
Li Xuehao knew that he only looked strong, and he was able to manipulate the sea freely, so he looked a bit unpredictable, even he was scared.
The sword in his hand gave him enough confidence, even if the other party has the control of the sea, what about?
The other party is still in shock. He lifts the sword and slams it out with a sword. A colorful peg is formed, like the most beautiful rainbow in the sky, emitting a ray of light and sweeping toward the white man god. .
The white man finally reacted, and there was a panic and fear in his eyes. He quickly retreated, and his hands crossed and interacted. The two sides of the sea suddenly formed two huge "tornadoes", which pinched the colorful training.
But the colorful practises in an unrivalled position, opening up two huge "tornadoes". It seems to be very spiritual. It continues to chase the white man, even if the other side is dodging, it is always chasing. he.
I don't know how long it took, Li Xuehao couldn't even see each other with his eyes, and he could only see the colorful light flashing in the deep sea.
It was not until the white man’s gods made a scream of scream:
Ah—
The long tone, which has not been dispersed for a long time, is horrible and strange.
After a few minutes, the screams weakened until it was completely quiet, and the colorful light disappeared.
Li Xuehao slightly gasped, just the sword, which consumed 90% of his body's aura, and the fairy sword in his hand, the original colorful light has long disappeared, and restored its original silver light, but it is much more bleak than before. It is obviously also expensive.
But the harvest is gratifying. Listening to the screams, I know that the white man is also not much better, maybe even...
He followed the direction of the colorful pursuit, chasing after about a hundred kilometers, only to see the white man - no, at this moment can not become a god, at least not a complete god.
His half body disappeared, leaving only the other half, just cut off from the middle, and the cuts were neat and smooth, just like the most accurate measurements.
He was lying on the sand at the bottom of the sea, only the colorful light in one of his eyes was so faint that he could barely see it. Looking at someone who was approaching, he tried to sit up, just to avoid the horror. A sword has already consumed the power of the gods, and it is difficult to move it now.
"Daoyou, you have to spare people and spare people, what you want, I can give you, as long as you look at the same line of the door, let go of my remaining god." White man Yuanshen said weakly, At this time, he no longer had an inscrutable look.
"Who are you?" Although Li Xuehao is also the end of the strong, but there is a sword in hand, he is more than enough to deal with him, he is more concerned about who the other party is.
"I am the Yaksha King." The white man said weakly.
"Night Knuckle?" Li Xuehao sharply opened his eyes. "You are the Yaksha King? This is impossible. I have met a Yaksha King outside."
"That is just a sacred that I released." The white man said.
Li Xuehao suddenly realized that he should have thought of it. The Yaksha King had come to this boundary sea before. It is reasonable to say that the white man will not let go of this kind of "nurturing" that was sent to the door. Now it is explained.
Also, the colorful pearls he got, the memories of the colorful pearls were not found from the Yashawang, just like the memory was intercepted by life, it turned out that this real Yashawang is at fault.
But he is the Yaksha King, how can it become a fish scorpion?
Li Xuehao asked the doubts, and Yakushi Wang said weakly: "A thousand years ago, I fought against an enemy, lost to the gods, and inadvertently entered the sea..."
Listening to him telling the story, Li Xuehao finally knows the reason, and he guessed it. This night fork king is also considered to be lucky. If it is in, he is the protagonist of the air transport, the gods flee, actually Into the "dongfu" of the "predecessor immortal", and obtained the inheritance and memory of the fish scorpion, but it is therefore impossible to go out from this sea, so you must find a fisherman's descendant to come in, and then he will take it The house is transformed from a human figure into a true natural person. At that time, you can cultivate all the gantry secrets.
That is to say, the part of the gantry that he said before is not false. The "creator" really favors human beings.
However, seeing the evil sword, but it aroused his greed, because the evil sword is really the sword of the fish, but the specific how it is lost, the night fork king is not clear, only know that it is evil sword You can get rid of the control of the gantry and no longer have to be dominated by the gantry.