Chapter 722: Xiandao universe, the four great killers!

life!
He actually sensed a faint wave of life.
This is unbelievable.
Not to mention the strangulation of the Immortal Dao at that time, even if Yong Yetian banned everything left over from the vast immortal world, it would wipe out lives.
Yong Yetian was unable to erase these, but it could erase the fragile life of the immortal Dao, so in ten thousand years, there were almost no immortals left, even the number of immortal treasures was very limited.
Zhang Yang burst out with a conditioned reflex.
call out!
He brought up the celestial spirit in the void, but he never had any impact on the space here. It was completely unlike when he was in the human world, the vision of the space splitting when he exerted his force. This is the characteristic of the immortal world, heaven and earth. The sturdiness is beyond imagination, even the crazy battle of the powerful immortal can be easily withstood.
He came to the wave of life in a flash.
However, it was discovered that it was actually a tiny fragment of the will of the immortal way remaining in the world.
In other words, this is the spiritual trace of an immortal, because the immortal is too powerful, and the battle is broken, and the perfect fit with this heaven and earth will leave some traces.
"What kind of a powerful immortal is this, only after ten thousand years, in the strangulation of the eternal night sky, one can still remain."
"It's a pity, if it was ten thousand years ago, it might be the spirit of the younger generation, and it might even revive it like Forbidden Sky Crow."
Zhang Yang was full of sorrow.
At this time, the remaining trace of the spirit seemed to have sensed life, and he took the initiative to drift away, sending out a thought, which resounded in Zhang Yang's mind like a sound.
"I want to live, I want to live, I want to live..."
There are only these four words, repeated constantly.
Zhang Yang can't say what it feels like.
In short, in a place where the world is broken, it seems that "alive" is instinct.
No one wants to die.
The last remaining trace of this spirit is this longing for life.
He sighed in sorrow and moved forward.
His mood was heavy, and he was really stimulated by the words "I want to live". The environment here will tell you that, and there are scenes in the past and present in the memory, the scenes in the blood world. Everything brought him strong negative emotions.
Passed a fairy mountain full of cracks, to be exploded; passed a fairy palace that had been cut in half; passed a void full of cracks.
Suddenly there was a breathtaking sharpness ahead.
call out!
A terrible sword light flashed, and suddenly assassinated him.
Zhang Yang responded quickly, tapping the tip of his finger lightly.
Ding!
Like the sound of wind chimes.
The ray of sword light in the point of the fingertips, a trace of pain also came from the fingertips, even if it was supported by the power of the Dao Yuanzheng, with the foundation of the holy golden body, in front of the immortal artifact, he still could not resist it without any damage. .
And that sword light also showed its true colors, it was a broken blade.
This was a section of a fairy sword after it was cut into pieces, still extremely sharp.
A drop of blood flowed from the tip of Zhang Yang's finger when he clicked back the sword, but he was rarely irritable, humiliating, and some just became more sad, because this sword also conveyed a sentence four Words.
"I want to live!"
It was just these four words that made Zhang Yang strongly aware that this sword had been transformed into a human being, like a spirit fairy, but it was killed, and even its body had been cut to pieces.
Zhang Yang's heart became heavier, he took a deep breath, suppressed the grief, and looked at the sword.
After the sword confronted him, fine cracks appeared. It was not the strength of the blatant power, but the broken power of the sword that had already destroyed its essence, but the texture of the sword itself was too good, so it was not damaged. When the external force is strong enough, it will be completely destroyed.
The crack of this sword expanded rapidly and completely collapsed.
Zhang Yang exhaled his stale air and continued forward.
Later, he encountered a head in front of him that could not clearly identify what kind of fairy beast he was alive, and he kept sending out "I want to live" mental fluctuations.
A chopped fairy grass sent out "I want to live", causing a mental wave.
There is also a broken fairy treasure, with blood on it, which is also a mental wave of "I want to live".
The spiritual voice of this sentence is like a heavy hammer that constantly beats the public spirit.
Until a broken fairy mirror, Zhang Yang saw a scene that made him completely murderous.
The fairy mirror was broken, but somehow it was absorbing the essence of this broken mountain and river, and then reappearing a picture.
In the picture, there are infants in swaddling clothes, all of whom are newly born babies.
These babies are suspended in the air under the blessing of the power of immortality.
Standing around were a group of immortal people with immortal blood all over them, looking like immortal soldiers and generals of an immortal army.
Among them, there is a headed fairy, Cang Wei Hao head, covered in fairy blood, holding a fairy sword, and looking at these thousands of babies coldly and quietly.
"I have slaughtered countless celestial beings, and my heart is cold and hard as iron. To me, killing is like the pork in the slaughter case. There is no feeling at all. However, if I want to kill thousands of babies in one fell swoop, I still can’t go. Hand." This old killer actually felt soft-hearted facing thousands of babies.
There are over a thousand babies, some are sleeping soundly, some are crying, and some are looking at the world ignorantly with their eyes open.
They all have one thing in common.
The fairy is rich, the fairy rhyme is moving, and the fairy light is gushing.
These over a thousand babies are born as immortals.
Once such babies grow up, they are destined to be great.
However, just at this moment, a man wearing dark fairy armor that was all over his body walked out.
The man was young, in his twenties or thirties, bruised all over his body and bleeding in some places, but he smiled grimly.
"I can't see that when Cang Ming, one of the four great killing gods who killed all over the heavens and immortal realms, Ming Taixiao, was also soft-hearted, the universe is really big, no wonder."
"If this matter is told, I am afraid that the entire Immortal Dao universe will become a big surprise."
"Or, is it true that the supreme fairy who Cangming Killing God once won the vast immortal realm is true. In the end, want to recite a little kindness?"
The old man who was called Cangming Killing God had cold eyes without a slight wave of fluctuation.
Underworld, this name may not be known in the vast world, but it is the most famous outside, and even the entire immortal universe, because he used countless blood, countless deaths, and even an unknown number of worlds. , It came out alive.
He said in a low voice: "Are you taunting me?"
The young immortal's expression changed slightly, and he smiled and said, "How dare, I'm just interested in the seeds left by these vast immortal worlds. Why don't you give them to me?"
Ming Taixiao stared at him coldly for a moment, got up and left.
The fairy generals who circled around also went away.
Only a grinning smile appeared on the young fairy's face, and when it was determined that Ming Taixiao led the crowd to leave, he couldn't help laughing wildly anymore.
"Natural fairy!"
"The seeds of the vast immortal way!"
"Tsk tusk, you are gestating a lot of hope for the vast Immortal Dao, your immortal body is not comparable to others, you are the most delicious."
Along with the frightening laugh of the young immortal, a ray of cold and dark light emerged from his body, covering every baby in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, these babies died instantly.
He sucked all the strands of fairy body origin.
The body of the young immortal also changed obviously. He laughed excitedly and said: "Haha, it's so delicious, the origin of a thousand natural immortals, my Emperor Luo will eventually rise, hahaha..."
With a wave of his hand, a black flame fell, and the baby's corpse burned to ashes in an instant.
Di Luo who completed these screams excitedly.
Seeing all this publicity through the fairy mirror, his face was gloomy and dripping water, he witnessed more than a thousand babies being killed and brutally burned to ashes, and his chest suddenly boiled with endless murderous intent.
"Diro?"
"Di Luo!"
"If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"
He closed his eyes, the faces of the babies appeared in his mind, those fairy beasts, fairy grass, fairy treasures, fairy swords, fluctuations of spiritual traces, and the words "I want to live".
At this moment, he suddenly understood.
They are not afraid of death.
They have to live to be able to renew the inheritance of the vast immortal Dao.
Only if they are alive, can the vast immortal road rise again and revenge.
"Alive!"
A teardrop shed from the corner of Zhang Yang's eyes.
Tears fell and broke.
He also realized.
To live, you need life, and life requires life.
Therefore, it is the second small realm of the Heaven Patching Realm, the Condensation Line!