The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

Of course, he still has some regrets.

It was just his pity, but instead it became Su Nie's joy——

now,

Looking at the meteorite in front of him, the corner of Su Nie's mouth twitched slightly, and then he let out a breath.

"Kaiji Zero Type..."

Thinking of what that King Qin said, Su Nie felt inexplicably speechless.

I'm afraid...

Is it Xiang Yu after that?

He wondered.

After knowing the specific situation of this world, such speculation is also a matter of course.

but--

"In this time and space, from now on, there will be no more Xiang Yu."

He raised his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

The base plate in the body was turned on in an instant, and the spiritual power woven by the sword energy of a thousand calamities spread out in an instant, soaking the void, as if some ink had penetrated into a clear pool, and instantly enveloped the entire secret room in a chaotic light.

It is also at this moment,

Su Nie released his "spirit".

The spirit governs the consciousness, since it is the self, and the soul, governs the other ego and the superego, and is the bridge linking the consciousness and the body.

at this point,

With his spirit, he attracts the soul.

There was a buzz.

The meteorite in front of me burst into layers of light in an instant, surging like a stream, and then, accompanied by the sound of clicking, clicking, it——

Cracked.

It's like a broken shell, if there is something, get out of it.

It was an illusory figure, only the basic outline of the figure, hazy, with a pair of eyes, reflecting the light, at the moment of looking at Su Nie himself.

The figure suddenly condensed and solidified.

Ink flying.

Rolled long sleeves.

Slender, tall and handsome, he became exactly like him.

"Come back, my soul."

Su Nie stretched out his hand and touched it.

The soul and the soul are completely connected and blended together, and the moment when the figures overlap.

The Thousand Tribulations sword energy suddenly turned.

Accompanied by the sound of clicking, the sword energy moved inward in a blink of an eye, directly tearing the "base plate" in Su Nie's body.

Of course he did it on purpose.

tear, compress, recast—

Then, it condensed into one, turned into a golden pill, and swallowed it into the stomach.

Su Nie was already prepared for this.

On the forehead, the engraving of the bird of the red kite was instantly opened.

At this moment, he used the broken base plate as the material, thousands of calamities as the fire, the concept of the support of the sacred tree as the shell, and himself as the melting pot...

Refining a pill.

Refining a golden elixir that works internally and externally, forming a world of its own.

He had already done this step countless times outside the body. During the six months of silence and peace, he had already figured out every step of it.

The chaotic light within the body circulated and gradually condensed.

However, a core is also required.

A midpoint is needed.

That is...

Su Nie opened his eyes slightly, and the eyes were golden. In his line of sight, there seemed to be infinite rays of light, dotted like stars and fire.

That is "star".

The conceptual star, the star in the world of mystery and practice.

It is also "fate".

Pick the stars with your hands, hold the destiny in your hands——

Boom!

In the next second, a vortex emerged outside the mansion and above the vault of heaven, and thunderbolts shone and weaved, splitting into layers, like a sky net.

A terrifying coercion instantly filled Xianyang City.

The practitioners in Xianyang City were all startled at this moment and woke up one after another.

They don't know what happened.

But they could all feel that the horror of the thunder that day was different from ordinary thunder and lightning.

"what is that?"

CRRC Mansion, Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC Mansion in charge of "Jianghu", raised his eyes, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Inside the palace.

The king stood on the steps, staring heavily.

——That was a catastrophe.

The corrector from the direction, the power to suppress the vortex, is slowly emerging.

Just like the Xuanhualong before.

At this moment, Su Nie's transition from human to immortal also needs to be hindered by restraint.

however--

"Go back!"

In this regard, Su Nie just said a word, causing the thunder in the sky to dissipate, and the soft water droplets melted, like a storm in the world, falling into the world.

He once received the thunder of catastrophe.

The mechanism has been studied.

at this time,

It is also possible to use Heavenly Tribulation as a sword to directly isolate the power of restraint...

As long as no one can observe,

He couldn't lower his strength!

Here, the star of fate is like a body, and the fate belongs to oneself. In Su Nie's body, the golden core is condensed, and his consciousness is also at this moment, drifting away...

Through the ages of eternity.

He saw his original, his own aura, or something called "origin".

His origin is...

"people?"

Su Ni opened her eyes.

He got up, brushed off the dust that didn't seem to exist on his body, pushed the door and left the secret room.

outside world.

The wind and rain fluttered, and the mist enveloped the world. In the distance, sparks fluttered, and the lights of the world shone like stars.

same scenery.

Unaccustomed to see the picture.

But seeing you now, it seems that there are many differences.

Su Nie walked into the wind and rain, let the wind and rain drenched his body, let the water drop on his body, and passed across the skin without leaving any traces.

Immortal flesh and jade bones, not stained with dust.

The cultivators in the city are still astonished by the sudden appearance of the thunder just now, and feel grateful but puzzled by its disappearance.

Nobody knows,

Some people turn into immortals in the wind and rain.

Su Nie didn't care if others knew about it or not.

He just turned his head and chuckled, and with a flick of his sleeves, his figure disappeared into it and disappeared.

Proving the way of immortality here today, goodbye to the world is different.

Chapter 22 Wait for me to come back

The long night is long and has an end.

After a storm, light appeared in the sky, and the bright light of the distant sunset was like a knife like a sword, tearing layers of night in a blink of an eye.

Xianyang City, which has been washed by the flood, has become cleaner.