!The raindrops kept falling. ! The world between heaven and earth is filled with a cold and cool atmosphere. In this kind of environment, the first thing anyone would think of is to hide from the rain at home or under the eaves. However, Xuantianzong, who was lying by the river, obviously had no intention of moving. At this moment, although his sanity has been restored, his condition is even better than the previous best moment. With his cultivation, he has entered the realm of mythology for the first time and has reached the peak of mythology. He only needs to cast the Kingdom of God to achieve great things. The realm of the God King. His body was in excellent condition, but he was lying by the river and still had no intention of getting up. He allowed the current in the river to continuously wash away his body that was half submerged in the water, and allowed the mud on the river to pollute his body. The rain falling from the sky brought waves of cold chill from the bottom of my heart. Down and out. Desolate. This is the best portrayal of Xuantian Sect¡¯s image at this moment. Beside him, a dark red sword also stained with mud, like the most loyal guard, lay quietly beside him, close to his body. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? One sword. In this gloomy weather environment, a strange dead silence is formed. "Ah!" At this time, there was a scream, and suddenly a gravel path not far from the river came over. A pair of lovers walked together in the rain. One of them screamed in horror, pointed in the direction of Xuantian Sect, and shouted: "People people no, Corpse, corpse!" "Xiaoxia, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's call the police quickly, call the police" The man's voice came over, and it could be heard that he was also filled with tension. This burst of shouts and noises brought the breath of the living, which slightly diluted the dead atmosphere by the river. ??Moving his fingers slightly, Xuantian Sect seemed to wake up from the state of despair. ?Then¡ he sat up. "Ah!" There was another scream. "Let's go, let's go." At this moment, the couple obviously no longer wanted to meddle in other people's business. The man said nervously and quickly left the place with the woman. After a while, the riverside became quiet again. And Xuantianzong, after sitting up, did not speak, just stared at the Supreme Demonic Sword beside him, which was still half-sword in the river, motionless. ?????????????????????????????????? It may be dozens of minutes, it may be an hour, it may be several hours. The sky was getting a little darker when Xuan Tianzong finally reacted again. "I won't let you succeed." In the silence, Xuantianzong suddenly said something, which seemed a bit strange next to the deserted river. "No." After a moment, Xuantianzong added another sentence. It seems that he is cheering himself up, and he seems to be making greater determination. After taking a look at the messy body covered with mud, Xuantianzong stood up and walked from the river to the gravel path more than ten meters away. This should be a suburb of a certain city. Although it is a bit remote, you can still see many roads leading to the city, and the high-rise buildings made of steel can also be seen in the distance. "Whoops!" Xuantianzong's figure broke through the air like a stream of light, flying past the sky at a speed that completely exceeded the detection of radar. In the blink of an eye, he was already seven or eight kilometers away from the river where he was. It fell outside an abandoned factory. This factory, located in the development zone of this city, should be an unfinished project. Even if Xuantian Sect suddenly appeared here from the sky, no one would notice it. After walking out of this area, not long after, Xuantianzong had arrived at an ordinary small shop selling men's clothing. Although he was very dirty, after buying a lot of clothes in one go, the manager of the shop was still very fond of him. They were so polite that they even readily agreed to their request to borrow the bathroom in their shop. Xuantianzong, who had changed his clothes, looked no different from ordinary pedestrians. Walking on the street, following the flow of people coming and going on the street, Xuantian Zong felt a little confused in his heart. Where to go next? He remembered clearly the fearful look Lin Xiaoying looked at him, and he was with Lin Xiaoying at the time. Firstly, it was because Lin Xiaoying did have a bit of Lin Xiaoyue in her body, and secondly, he wanted to see her.?Can I use this emotion of nostalgia or affection to suppress the desire from the Supreme Demon Sword? The results are obvious. Failed. emotion? Even though Lin Xiaoying has the shadow of Lin Xiaoyue in her body, when Xuantian Sect was truly controlled by the Supreme Demonic Sword, there was no hesitation in slashing at her sword. "If I hadn't felt the auras of Baofeng, Xueying, Yuanjian and others at the critical moment, I'm afraid Lin Xiaoying would have died by my sword now" Walking in the crowd, Xuantianzong muttered to himself. After a while, his steps paused slightly. "Wait! It seems something is wrong" His mind suddenly thought of the scene when he was about to kill Lin Xiaoying At that time, although he sensed the breath of the storm, blood shadow, and Yuanjian, However, these three elders of the Moon Demon Royal Family were still more than two hundred kilometers away from him. He had time to kill Lin Xiaoying and then snipe the three elders of the Moon Demon Royal Family. But at that moment He actually stopped, doesn't that mean When he was controlled by the Supreme Demonic Sword, subconsciously, he was resisting the sword to kill Lin Xiaoying Even though he was controlled on the surface, but Some external factors still have an impact on him. "Nine times out of ten, that's the case." Xuantianzong's heart moved. At this moment, he seemed to have found a new direction. ???????????????¡ Not to mention control, but at least it can check and balance the direction of the Supreme Demonic Sword. The supreme magic sword! It is his biggest worry! His request is not to control the Supreme Demonic Sword, because as long as he has the idea of ??controlling the Supreme Demonic Sword and using the Supreme Demonic Sword to traverse the three realms, he will have desires in his heart, and he will never be able to control the Supreme Demonic Sword, and sooner or later he will become the Supreme Demonic Sword. Sword slave. Therefore, his purpose is only to check and balance the Supreme Demonic Sword, to suppress the Supreme Demonic Sword, so that this Supreme Demonic Sword, which cannot be thrown away or thrown away, will no longer affect his destiny and future. Right now there is obviously such an opportunity. As soon as he thought about this, a hint of joy appeared on Xuantianzong's face, and he was about to jump through the air and head for the city where Lin Xiaoying was. However, just when he gathered his thoughts and recovered from the discovery just now, his eyes suddenly froze. The next moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front of the street, where a figure was shrouded in a black robe, as if existing in nothingness This figure was facing towards him like this. Following his Xuantian Sect, he walked step by step, but it seemed as if he was crossing over from another space, another plane. The laws of space kept retreating in front of him, and the whole world was eclipsed by his arrival. "God Emperor Wuxu!" (The fallen Lord of the Divine City, Emperor Wuxu, has faked his corpse.) To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com (qpdan.cam) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to mqpdan. cam reading.