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"Thishow is this possible?" The leader couldn't believe it and strengthened the brilliance in his hand.
"Choke!" Ling Moxue drew her long sword out of its sheath, worked hard on one knee, still stubbornly looked up at the leader, gritted her teeth and did not speak.
Sweat had already drenched his forehead, and his disheveled hair stuck to his forehead, giving him a sad beauty for no reason.
But even in this hard and decisive time, she even remembered to draw the ordinary sword, and did not move the Xuanyuan sword, her mind was extremely clear.
"I said" She spoke slowly, her voice a little hoarse: "Your thing is useless."
It's because after a higher level of spiritual traction, goodbye to the second level, the resistance is different
It is also because the heart of the sword is awe-inspiring, and it is better to bend than to bend.
"Such a sword heart." The leader was even more surprised: "I looked away before and saw that you have pride, but you can't see that you have such a sword heartWho will point you to the way?"
Ling Moxue gritted her teeth and remained silent.
The leader was aroused by the previous torture, and asked: "Whether you can bear this kind of soul traction But why do you have to bear it? As I said just now, your blood is closest to the Father God, and he will definitely treat you You are the most kind, there is no doubt about it. When we unite the planet, can¡¯t you be the one who is above ten thousand people? Even if you pursue the way, wouldn¡¯t you be ten thousand times stronger than you are now?¡±
Ling Moxue didn't answer immediately, and she didn't know if she was thinking or was supporting herself too hard.
The leader said again: "Could it be that you still have the loyalty of being a human race? I don't think you have ever been like this kind of person. For your own pursuit, others are just stepping stones, and you can sacrifice and kill them at any time. This is Your temperament is also the way of thinking of a large part of those in power represented by you."
Ling Moxue was dripping with sweat, and said in a low voice: "Maybe it's like thisSomeone told me the heart of the world, but I can't understand it The temperament of the past is not changeable from day to day. To put it bluntly, the end of your descendant's pursuit of the Tao is also It's about the samewhat kind of family, what kind of sect is it, it's not worth mentioning in front of Daotu, why bother to ridicule human beings?"
The leader heard it with some interest: "Yes, you are now a person who can talk about the truth, not like a few months ago, with a foolish skin that thinks you are great. It seems that during this time, you have met Senior."
Ling Moxue: ""
What was my image in the eyes of others before
It's still better for the master. At that time, I said that I had a sword heart and sword bone, and I wanted to see how this seedling would grow.
The leader said again: "But you still haven't answered my previous questionWhy do you insist on carrying it? Why don't you follow the trend? On the contrary, it can give you a little more excuse of 'I didn't want it, I was forced', Why not do it?"
"Since my way is established, and the sword comes out of my heart, what's the use of deceiving myself and others?" Ling Moxue said slowly: "Maybe you are right I can sacrifice others and kill others for my own goalsbut The first thing is that I want to do it myself, not being forced to do it."
The leader laughed: "That's it?"
"That's it." Ling Moxue said: "Don't say it's you, even if it's him Even if it's him, I always want to resist. Whether it's secular power or the way of progress, being a puppet, you can't help yourself give me death."
The leader praised: "That's right. There is still unwillingness in what you said. It seems that things have backfired. After all, you will be manipulated by others and you can't control yourself, right?"
Ling Moxue was silent, but a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
It's been a long time since I've struggled with him Couldn't I use what the leader did this time to trade with the leader, and try to get rid of my slave pattern? Why didn't I think about it?
The leader sighed: "The most interesting thing is this. The more you ask for something, the more you get nothing So, if I didn't force you directly at the beginning, but negotiated a deal with you, maybe it would have happened instead?"
Ling Moxue subconsciously said, "Not necessarily."
Leader: "?"
Ling Moxue's mind was a little messy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
It seems that part of the reason is that I know that the master doesn't like me doing this
Because he didn't like it, so he refused?
Did you say just now that you have no choice but to die?
She will be confused for a while, and can only think that she still owes others favors, or that the other party is not his opponent at all, and if she messes around, she will die ugly if he comes to her door? Well, it must be like this, what is above ten thousand people, what path is pursued, wouldn't it be nothing if he chopped it off with a sword?
Ling Moxue became firm again, and said word by word: "In short, I have refused.??, it is useless for you to talk too much. "
The leader sighed: "But why do you think you can really reject me? I'm just curious to tell you this I don't know why you can resist the natural pull of the blood, but the difference in strength between you and me lies here. There are countless kinds of spells that can turn you into my puppet, how can you resist?"
Ling Moxue blinked her eyes: "Thank you for saying such a long paragraph again."
It is enough for me to silently recite Xia Guixuan three times in my heartas long as he didn't lie to me.
The leader was puzzled, but shook his head, and pointed to the center of her brow: "If you control you, all your secrets are not secrets"
Before the words fell, the tone had become shocked.
The pointed finger landed on a ripple inexplicably, and the ripple turned into a figure, holding her finger, quietly protecting Ling Moxue.
The figure became more solid, frowning and looking at the fingers in his hand, he smacked his lips a little painfully: "Female? Formless layer?"
The leader pulled his hand, but couldn't pull it out.
? I feel that I am surrounded by the whole world, there is nowhere to escape, nowhere to dodge, I can't break free, I can't get rid of it.
And this is obviously just a mere soul-splitting, who has traveled thousands of miles and descended from the gods, and it is not the descending of the body at all, that's all.
Xia Guixuan did not deliberately release the suppression of Dao, because a split soul facing a phaseless body would not have such a strong effect, so as not to make a joke like Ling Moxue could not be suppressed by the other party.
After all, he has not recovered from his injury and is not at his peak.
But I have no experience, and I can already know what this means.
"Too, too clear?" The leader's voice trembled a little: "Where is Taiqing in the world"
Taiqing
Ling Moxue looked at his back standing in front of him with burning eyes, as if she didn't hear the word, she just said softly: "You didn't lie to me, you really received my silent reading, and you came to save me"
Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "When have I ever lied to you?"
He didn't know how complicated Ling Moxue's eyes were behind him, but he was attracted by the object used to draw Ling Moxue's soul in the hands of the leader: "The hilt of the Juntai sword? Where did you get it?"
The leader was stunned: "You, how do you recognize the name of this sword?"
"Why don't I recognize my own sword? It was shattered and scattered in the void of the universe. It's not on this planet at all. Where did you find the hilt?" Xia Guixuan said with some joy, and didn't continue to grab it. Holding his finger, he stretched out his hand and ticked the hilt of the sword: "Come."
The leader clearly felt that the hilt of the sword, which was originally just a dead object, seemed to suddenly have emotions, a kind of joyful emotion, which permeated her clearly and clearly. As a result, the hilt of the sword trembled violently, and the trembling became more and more intense. She actually had to use her magic power to hold the hilt tightly to control the hilt from falling off automatically.
? Absolutely righteous, without a doubt.
The leader looked at Xia Guixuan in shock, and Xia Guixuan looked at her incomprehensibly: "What are you holding on to, what use is this thing for you? Do you really like this kind of columnar objects that tremble automatically?"
While speaking, some unknown force attracted the hilt of the sword, the leader couldn't hold it anymore, and watched the hilt fall out of his hand, and it fell into Xia Guixuan's hand.
A white glow like a laser sword grew automatically on the hilt of the sword, and the aura of the king permeated the sky.
The leader slowly retreated, shocked beyond measure.
Xia Guixuan caressed Baimang lightly, with gentle eyes and a smile: "So you are still Mo Xue."
Ling Moxue woke up like a dream: "Huh?"
"Seeing that this old man sent me back, I'm in such a good mood, I don't want to bully her"
Ling Moxue's expression is extremely strange, dare you ask for my opinion? Like letting me get Yan Wuyue's forgiveness?
Somehow I was very happy in my heart, but I muttered in my mouth: "I don't accept it I'm easy to bully" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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