Chapter 1762: Refining pale

Chapter 1762
Su Chen was silent for a long time.
He may not be able to realize the pain in Pale Breath's heart, but he understands that it is definitely not easy to convince Pale Breath.
But everything must be tried before a conclusion can be drawn.
"If you don't want to live, it's better to die vigorously, revenge against those who have hurt you, revenge against this world, and do your best to help me destroy the will of chaos, or die in a glorious battle!"
"Help you fight Chaos? It's not impossible, but I have a request."
"But it doesn't matter."
Turning pale, the form walked to Su Chen, calmly and decisively said: "I can be the strongest blade in your hand to help you fight the chaotic will, but no matter what the outcome is, I want you...give me a burial!"
Su Chen frowned slightly.
Without a word, he turned and left.
Pale Breath: "..."
"Sure enough, you are just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death after all. Without the consciousness of death, you want to defeat Chaos Will on the basis of you?"
Su Chen paused slightly, then turned around and said, "You are so brave, you are not hiding here as a tortoise."
"Haha...haha, little guy, you successfully angered me. I didn't want to shoot you, but the taste of your soul is too delicious. Maybe after swallowing your soul, I can restore my peak strength. …"
As soon as the voice fell, the pale gust of wind whistled towards Su Chen.
The wisps of gusts of wind, mixed with the endless power of destruction, in an instant, the starry sky seemed to have been cut off a big hole.
Although Su Chen had a hunch, he didn't expect Pale Breath to be so cruel directly.
But that's okay, it's the most reasonable to leave all problems to the strength to solve them!
Killing thoughts suddenly rise!
In an instant, Su Chen's spirit body seemed to be burning. The high temperature ignited by the soul seemed to burn through the heavens. He pressed it with one hand, and the sky moved in all directions, and countless fire handprints moved towards that. The pale wind was suppressed.
The wind is still raging ruthlessly, and every trace of the wind reflects the supreme killing intention, and the terrifying killing intent even crushes the stars hundreds of millions of light-years away into dust.
Above the lonely sky.
Chaos Shrine.
The chaotic will that has ruled the river for more than 30 billion years in this world suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's awakened again? With whom is it fighting?"
At the moment when God's question was issued, several misty figures reflected into the sky, and went straight to the Emperor's Death Tomb.
And here, Su Chen had already released his full strength, but it was difficult to suppress the power of Pale Breath.
It is indeed the pale breath that can shake the gods and spirits of the heavens with one's own power. This power does have the threat of shaking the entire world.
But after all, he was just a sigh.
Sigh is often a prelude to tragedy.
"My soul is tenacious, no matter your wind is raging, you can't hurt me at all!"
Although Su Chen is the end of the crossbow, but in terms of momentum, he can't lose.
He released his soul power unlimitedly, and the soul core began to burn. Every second he would burn at least ten thousand years of life. Even though Su Chen has reached the realm of immortality, if such a high-intensity consumption lasts for a long time Too long, it will still hurt his soul origin.
Under the suppression of Su Chen's powerful soul, Pale Breath became more and more unpleasant.
"Why is your soul so peculiar? This is not a soul belonging to this world at all, so...you and I are the same...no, compared with the incomplete me, you have to be more complete..."
Finally realized that Su Chen really came from the pale breath, and fell into a long silence, so that he had forgotten to resist Su Chen's soul suppression, and the violent wind subsided in an instant, and the pale breath condensed into a ball, emitting a glorious and distant light. .
"Although I won't win a battle, I still won. Are you willing to surrender?" Su Chen condescendingly said in a tone similar to a god.
In the pale halo, a clouded eye suddenly opened.
"Perhaps, I can find a new answer in you, I would like to offer you my combat power to help you sweep the chaos!"
"good."
Su Chen waved his hand, and dropped a radiance to the pale breath, shaped a pale and immaculate sword body for him between his fingers, and burned the turbidity in his eyes with divine fire.
"The rotten sword is pale, I would like to clean the square and sweep away the chaos for the master!"
At this moment, Su Chen sensed that a few powerful spirits were approaching.
Obviously, the movement of the Pale Breath just now was too loud, it has attracted the attention of the gods, and may even have shocked the Chaos Will itself.
But now is not the time to be the enemy head-on.
With a wave of his big hand, Su Chen hid the sword in his body, and he strode Lingxiao and jumped billions of light-years away.
Soon after Su Chen left, several powerful and terrifying upper master gods descended to the Emperor's Death Tomb at the same time.
Looking at the empty void, several gods showed unbelievable expressions.
The breath of pale breath disappeared!
"Quickly track down, you can't find Pale Breath, you and I will die!"
"Who actually took away the breath of paleness?"
"Or, is Pale Breath breaking away from the shackles on its own?"
"Either way...this day, it will change!"
…
Su Chen's figure constantly walked through the endless chaotic river.
The search of the gods is beyond imagination. He has changed positions for several days, but he can still feel that the gods' eyes are constantly searching for himself. As long as he pauses for a while, there is a risk of exposure.
It's not that Su Chen's aura is too obvious, the main reason is that the pale aura is too eye-catching. Su Chen hasn't fully refined it yet, so naturally he can't completely suppress its aura.
So Su Chen didn't plan to go back for the time being. He had to play peekaboo with these gods for a while, and find a chance to completely refine the Pale Sword, and then he could have a good time with these gods.
His speed has reached the extreme, and the space and him seem to be integrated, and he can be reached within a few seconds of a distance of billions of light years. Su Chen has completely lost his destination, lost his direction, and he wanders aimlessly among the chaos. , Circulation, he even felt that if he kept going like this, he might find the boundary of the world.
But the chaos is boundless, his size depends on the strength of the chaos will, unless Su Chen's strength exceeds the chaos will, otherwise it is impossible to reach the boundary of chaos.
The days tossed and turned, several months have passed in a blink of an eye.
When the last pale breath was absorbed by Su Chen's spirit body, Su Chen finally completely refined the pale sword!
At this moment, Su Chen had no idea how much his strength had grown.
But he still couldn't touch the boundary of Chaos, which meant that even if he declared war with Chaos Will at this moment, he still had no chance of winning.
"You still need to work harder."