The Absolute Villain of the Second Dimension

Just when Li Xuan was confused, the dry and cracked ground began to shake.Soon the huge gullies were filled with fallen clods.And when the shock spread to his land, streaks of white light radiated from his body, causing him to leave that land and float to a land without shaking.

When he saw the land where he was originally, a strange thing happened. Thousands of black and purple vines protruded from the cracked and cracked land—even though they were vines, they were lifeless, because After he saw the vine sticking out of the ground, all the land that passed by turned into smoke powder.Then that barren land turned into an even more desolate desert.

The desert keeps expanding, and the black-purple vines are getting longer and longer. Li Xuan found that the vines are absorbing the essence of the earth, making it stronger.

Just as the vines spread unscrupulously, several figures flashed in the gray sky, and what was surprising was that they couldn't sense any fluctuations on their bodies.

And there are only two possibilities for this. One is that this is a group of rookies who don't know anything, and the other is that each of these people is a strong person, and they are so strong that they are abnormal.The first type can be automatically ruled out, because no one would think that a person who can float in the void is a rookie who doesn't know anything.However, these are not the most important, because Li Xuan saw that the leader looked exactly like him

Chapter 290 IX The Blood-Red Full Moon

"Ah!" His mind didn't give him time to doubt and think, and a tearing pain came from his mind.It is an unforgettable pain, the pain seems to be the superimposition of all the pains that have existed since ancient times, and it seems to come from time and space without any intention of staying, it is like someone wants to drive a knife into your head. You have a big nail in your head, and you successfully nailed it into it.

So Li Xuan fainted from the pain.

I do not know how long it has been.Li Xuan found himself in another place.The feeling of this place is not very good, but it is much better than the place like the ancient strongman's battlefield just now.

It seemed to be night at this time, and there was a blood-red full moon hanging in the sky, which was much stronger than the cloudy sky just now, but that was all.Except for the full moon, everything else is reminiscent of the word "cemetery".

There is a plain ahead, and there are thousands of tombstones of different sizes and shapes standing on this plain.

Turning around, he found a man in black robe standing in front of him.The place the man was in seemed to be the only place in the entire area that didn't have a tombstone.The man was wearing a very tight black cloak, and his face was hidden under the big black hat. Behind him was a dry tree without plums. A few crows are parked.

The man in black robe under the tree seemed to be holding a black book with each page two feet wide.Not only that, but at the right elbow of the black-robed man, there is a long pole that is two feet longer than the latter's height. There is a vertical long pole on the top of the pole, which is three feet long and about three inches wide. .The long pole and the curved blade seemed to form a huge sickle, and on the curved blade was a crow that was the same as that on the branch.

Looking at that classic image that is so well-known to every household, Li Xuan actually felt like a dream.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, who told him to always encounter strange things recently.He met himself first and then met a strange guy like a god of death, and they were all in a messy environment. Who wouldn't think it was a dream.

"Hehe, little guy, this is not a dream." Just as Li Xuan was thinking wildly, the man in black robe who looked like a god of death spoke up.His voice was not as hoarse as imagined, on the contrary, it had a sense of peace and a little delicateness, as if it came from a young man in his twenties.

The youth-like voice didn't care about Li Xuan who stood still, and said again, "Let me show you what's going on outside first."

Immediately behind him, a huge stone tablet suddenly stood up. The stone tablet is ten feet high and seven feet wide. There are a lot of mysterious runes engraved on the sides of the tablet—it is better to say that it grows on it than engraved, because those runes , are constantly changing within a foot or so of the border of the stele.

Then the figure that was originally standing behind flashed out, appearing in the air directly opposite the stele.He flicked the huge black book in his hand forward, and the book stayed in the void.Then he put the huge sickle behind him, and quickly formed a large number of mysterious and complicated sigils with both hands, and punched the sigils into the hanging book, and as the sigils were punched in, the black awn on the book became brighter. more and more grand.When the last sigil was input, the black light reached its peak.

Immediately, he put the huge backside behind it, and it was broken.

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The dazzling seven-color light emitted from the black blade shot at the huge stone tablet in an instant.Ripples appeared on the surface of the tablet, and immediately he saw a clear scene from the surface of the tablet.

But that image is deeply infuriating.

It was five strangely dressed men, each of them holding the same long sword with some identical-looking runes on the blade.Those people were using their long swords to forcefully plunge into the body of a young man lying on the ground. Each of their swords cut off a meridian of the young man. The cuts were quite neat and symmetrical, and there was no A sword cut off a piece of flesh from that body.Gives a feeling of art.

But Li Xuan didn't have the heart to praise them, because the person lying on the ground who was slaughtered looked just like him.

Is this the person just now or himself?

"This is your body, it should be dead now." As if aware of Li Xuan's question, the man in black robe said first.

There are thousands of questions crowded in the mouth, just like thousands of people trying to get out through a small door, but they don't know what question to ask.

"I... I'm already dead?" No matter how crowded the small door is, someone will come out.After a short period of deliberation, Li Xuan finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Yes, your body is dead. Now you are just a spiritual consciousness cast by your body. This is cast by your subconscious mind, and you don't know it." The black-robed man said very skillfully.

"So... where is this place?"

"Before I say this, let me ask you something, do you know what's special about your body?"

"What?" Li Xuan has almost never heard of him. There is something special about him.Because he has been very mediocre since the year of his birth. Apart from his looks, he has no talent, no background.The first step that I have been practicing since I was a child - the body training level (light splitting level) has lingered.Instead of talking about something special, that is, when he was a baby, he said a sentence of Qinghua's words, or he named a treasure—that is, the Dragon Control Ruler.Other than that there is nothing special about it.

"Your body was transformed by a chess piece." The death-like man smiled, "When two ancient strongmen were playing chess, unfortunately, a white chess piece fell by chance. That chess piece already possessed some spiritual intelligence. So the two strong men decided to go with the fate and let the chess piece fall. In the end, the chess piece cultivated into a human form and became a strong man. The person you dreamed about just now is that chess piece. It is also your previous life. As for That dream just now should be some memories from your previous life."

"Are you talking about something special about me? Well... my father told me that when I was a child, I seemed to say something about the Dragon Ruler, do you know?" Li Xuan asked. "Hehe, Yulongrui, that is the immortal weapon you used in your previous life."

"Immortal Artifact?" Immortal Artifact, that is a legendary existence.How many unknown small families have become the overlord of a party because of a fairy artifact.How many little people have established schools and established schools because of obtaining a fairy weapon, leaving their names in history.And how many people lost their lives in Huangquan because of fighting for an immortal weapon.The reason why fairy artifacts are so popular naturally has its reasons.

Immortal Artifact, as the name suggests.It is the remnant of the ancient strong immortals, and all immortal artifacts have powerful and crazy abilities.They can greatly increase your strength.Some can enable people to obtain some immortal abilities; some can suppress all things in the world; some can kill people invisible; People without fairy artifacts (of course, celestial beings are not included).However, since it is a fairy artifact, why does the Long family still decline?Has the family never tried it?Or, they simply don't know?

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"Then why is the Long family still in decline?" Li Xuan asked

"Of course it can't be used anymore. I think it might be because the fairy artifact was sealed after the master's death." The god of death shrugged. "Since it's sealed, why are they robbing?" Li Xuan asked doubtfully.It took 18 years for my family to crack it, so what's the use of them snatching it?

"Hehe, little guy, a fairy weapon is a fairy weapon after all, no matter how useless it is, it is still a fairy weapon. The power of a fairy weapon is beyond what you can imagine. Some strong people can use their own strength and the assistance of other fairy weapons to make some fairy weapons Although it is not as good as a real fairy weapon, it is much more powerful than a heaven-ranked spirit weapon. Those people may have this purpose in grabbing your Dragon Control Ruler."

Not all cultivators can use abnormal weapons like fairy weapons.The weapons used by ordinary cultivators are called spiritual weapons.There are three grades for spiritual weapons, which are the spiritual grade, the ground grade, and the heavenly grade, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.Although the spirit weapon is far less powerful than the fairy weapon, it still has powerful power.Some high-level spiritual weapons will even attract the attention of some powerful forces.

There are naturally reasons for spiritual weapons to become the weapons used by cultivators in battle.For example, under normal circumstances, a comprehension practitioner with two stages of light splitting will naturally not be able to defeat a cultivator with seven stages of light separation.And if a second-level cultivator uses a spiritual weapon, even if the spiritual weapon is only the lowest level of spiritual level, then the second-level cultivator already has the power to fight against the seventh-level.It can even take advantage of its unpreparedness and turn defeat into victory.This is the power of spirit weapons.

There are grades for spiritual artifacts, so naturally there are grades for cultivators.Junior cultivators are divided into four grades: Separating Light, Zhengti, Lingzhen, and Jingtan. Each of the four grades is divided into nine stages.The light-splitting second stage and light-splitting seventh stage mentioned above are the levels of some elementary practitioners.

Hearing what the god of death said, Li Xuan felt a little anxious. "Then what should I do?" My family worked so hard to get a fairy weapon, not only was it useless once, but it was snatched and turned into a right-hand man. It would be hard for anyone to put it on.

"Hehe, the little guy is still in a hurry, don't worry, your Dragon Control Ruler is not an ordinary fairy tool." The Death God chuckled.Immediately, without waiting for Li Xuan to speak, he changed the topic, "Your strength is too low now, it's too early to tell you. You don't want to know where this is?" The god of death smiled slyly.

The god of death lightly waved the sickle in his left hand, and the stele gradually blurred and produced little ripples. Immediately, Li Xuan saw another clear pattern from the stele.The pattern was much simpler than before: an oblate black object was falling rapidly through layers of clouds.

"This... a black pawn? Don't you say I'm a white pawn?" Li Xuan exclaimed when he saw the pattern.

"I didn't say it was you, we are in that black chess piece now." The god of death shrugged.

"Uh...hehe. Then where are we going?" Li Xuan laughed.Although he vaguely guessed something in his heart, Li Xuan still asked.

"Didn't you see it just now?" The god of death smiled slyly again.Immediately, the chess piece passing through the clouds penetrated the last layer of clouds and mist, revealing a vast plain below. In the middle of the plain, facing the chess piece, lay a scarred man lying on his back facing the sky.That person had forty stab wounds all over his body, and if you observe carefully, you will find that those cuts passed through the person's important meridians without exception, which means that even if this person can recover, he will not be able to practice again.