Chapter 596
The black figure, the darkness that escaped from him, seemed to be able to engulf the sky and the earth.
Even engulf the whole world!
"Evil emperor!"
The darkness, as if also with him to swallow.
In a trance, he seems to see that the most powerful, countless amazing generation of the rise of the ancient.
It seems to be the greatest glory in human history.
Next to the sea, there are countless meteors falling from the sky.
He seemed to feel that all the figures were very familiar.
And in the vast deep space, as if there is a indifference, as if there is no trace of human emotion, cold eyes cast down.
It is as eternal as ever, never left.
Gazing at every age is like a ubiquitous watcher, anyone, anything, in front of those eyes.
As if there were no pieces of thread in general, as if there were no secrets to speak of.
In the darkness of the void, it seems that there are countless greedy eyes staring at the whole world.
The fierce fighting spirit was like fire. The emerald green color in the whole valley had completely turned into a piece of scorched earth.
It's just like it used to be.
But at the next moment, the sense of war did not subside, but the oppressive atmosphere around him disappeared in an instant.
"There is only one person who can go further."
One person's success is thousands of dead bones. In the end, countless people bloom like summer flowers and then wither.
The rise of a genius is bound to step on the bodies of other geniuses.
In the end, there will be only one person, and only one person, who can reach the summit.
And those who fall on the road.
Thousands of years later, even the name will not be left.
Maybe This is fate.
Looking at these strong people, even if it is Lingchen, the heart is also inevitable to rise a shock.
But the heart also rises a pity.
It's a pity that he is not a person in the world and can't interfere with everything here. From the beginning to the end, he is just a bystander.
We should watch these legends rise and fall.
And this time, the system is to provide enough help, do not need him to go anywhere.
He can see everything if he wants to.
This is the most tragic era.
Ling dust as a passer-by of time, everything can see clearly, others can not see, he is watching.
Xuanlian, a sword monk, is a master of his generation. He has strong seal power, full of Zen flavor and extraordinary momentum.
"Take off the carefree body, and become a righteous cloud man, wear clothes and hang the name of sword, merciful and murderous."
What a domineering force, no Qi force straight to the evil world.
He became one of the three marvelous people who sealed the demon world.
To abandon, to abandon, to ask Luo Geng, hesitant flowers, cuckoo howl, not like to go back, not to go back.
It's just that these masters are doomed to die in the end.
After the first World War, everything was settled down, and he became an idle cloud and wild crane, traveling around the world.
However, with the reappearance of heterodox.
He was forced out of his original identity, so he put on his clothes and hung his sword, and once again cooperated with the two great masters.
Although it is successfully put out the evil world fire.
However, Xuanlian, a sword monk, was also affected by a huge explosion when the seal of Fengyun mountain was untied. When he was seriously injured, he was crushed to death by a huge rock.
A generation of legendary heroes, the final death is so miserable.
"People always think that man can conquer nature, but many things, people lose in their own."
"In fact, a person who has never lost is the most pitiful, because he will never learn what to cherish."
Even engulf the whole world!
"Evil emperor!"
The darkness, as if also with him to swallow.
In a trance, he seems to see that the most powerful, countless amazing generation of the rise of the ancient.
It seems to be the greatest glory in human history.
Next to the sea, there are countless meteors falling from the sky.
He seemed to feel that all the figures were very familiar.
And in the vast deep space, as if there is a indifference, as if there is no trace of human emotion, cold eyes cast down.
It is as eternal as ever, never left.
Gazing at every age is like a ubiquitous watcher, anyone, anything, in front of those eyes.
As if there were no pieces of thread in general, as if there were no secrets to speak of.
In the darkness of the void, it seems that there are countless greedy eyes staring at the whole world.
The fierce fighting spirit was like fire. The emerald green color in the whole valley had completely turned into a piece of scorched earth.
It's just like it used to be.
But at the next moment, the sense of war did not subside, but the oppressive atmosphere around him disappeared in an instant.
"There is only one person who can go further."
One person's success is thousands of dead bones. In the end, countless people bloom like summer flowers and then wither.
The rise of a genius is bound to step on the bodies of other geniuses.
In the end, there will be only one person, and only one person, who can reach the summit.
And those who fall on the road.
Thousands of years later, even the name will not be left.
Maybe This is fate.
Looking at these strong people, even if it is Lingchen, the heart is also inevitable to rise a shock.
But the heart also rises a pity.
It's a pity that he is not a person in the world and can't interfere with everything here. From the beginning to the end, he is just a bystander.
We should watch these legends rise and fall.
And this time, the system is to provide enough help, do not need him to go anywhere.
He can see everything if he wants to.
This is the most tragic era.
Ling dust as a passer-by of time, everything can see clearly, others can not see, he is watching.
Xuanlian, a sword monk, is a master of his generation. He has strong seal power, full of Zen flavor and extraordinary momentum.
"Take off the carefree body, and become a righteous cloud man, wear clothes and hang the name of sword, merciful and murderous."
What a domineering force, no Qi force straight to the evil world.
He became one of the three marvelous people who sealed the demon world.
To abandon, to abandon, to ask Luo Geng, hesitant flowers, cuckoo howl, not like to go back, not to go back.
It's just that these masters are doomed to die in the end.
After the first World War, everything was settled down, and he became an idle cloud and wild crane, traveling around the world.
However, with the reappearance of heterodox.
He was forced out of his original identity, so he put on his clothes and hung his sword, and once again cooperated with the two great masters.
Although it is successfully put out the evil world fire.
However, Xuanlian, a sword monk, was also affected by a huge explosion when the seal of Fengyun mountain was untied. When he was seriously injured, he was crushed to death by a huge rock.
A generation of legendary heroes, the final death is so miserable.
"People always think that man can conquer nature, but many things, people lose in their own."
"In fact, a person who has never lost is the most pitiful, because he will never learn what to cherish."