Xia Hedao: "That's the truth. I am the fate of all of you, so I can only do this. When you stand in my position, the gourd is no longer important."

"But I still like it very much." Anna said.

"Then you go and get something similar and exchange it for someone else."

"well."

"You are not rich, Mirsin City is very rich now, right?" Xia He asked after seeing something was wrong with her.

"The Mirsil Swordsman is too expensive, isn't he reluctant to let go?"

"Senior sister, don't want mine, can you give it to you?" Qingying took a gourd next to her and stuffed it into Li Anna's hand.

Anna Li immediately stuffed it back and said, "I don't want yours, your Six Path Sword Prison needs this thing."

"But others need it too. If you change someone else's, it may change the fate of others."

"What about you?"

"My destiny cannot be changed by a gourd." Qingying said.

Anna Li thought about it, and a magnum mirror flew out from the magnum. As soon as she reached out, she took out a demon gourd from the magnum.

Xia He smiled and shook his head and left.

Anna Li is indeed a genius. She can directly simulate a demon gourd with a Taiyin Mirror. Because the level of this demon gourd was not high, she simulated 99%. The rest of the differences were changed by her for her own practice.

Anna Li was careful and tied the gourd that was picked out from the octopus to her belt, then patted it.

She also has a sword bag and a sword box, both of which are excellent equipment at the level of Taoist instruments. Although the level of this gourd is only over 100, she likes it very much, and it is purely a thing she makes for a moment of temptation.

Taoist sect does not attach much importance to this, but it is also a research direction.

Many things you get with thoughts will eventually become your most important weapon.

She was happy when suddenly the gourd in Roger's hand in the distance suddenly ejaculated a chaotic aura, instantly wrapped Roger in it. Anna Li was surprised and wanted to take action. The black chaotic aura directly captured Roger away and flew out of nine days.

Xia He didn't chase him, but just nodded and pointed to Li Anna's sun mirror. A sword light flew out from the sun mirror. With a stroke in front of him, a huge head was cut off by the sword light in the void.

Xia He stepped forward and stepped on the skull with one foot.

The head still laughed loudly and looked at Xia Hedao: "Do you want to save your apprentice?"

"He is not my disciple." Xia He kicked the demon's head away, and the head flew more than a thousand meters away and landed in front of Medierli.

Medilly said: "Qingying, come here to help my teacher."

"well."

Qingying, not far away, agreed, opened her mouth and spit out the willow leaf flying sword, swaying in the wind, and lifted it in her hand. The willow leaf flying sword also had no hilt, and the sharp blades in front and back were transparent. She held in her hand and could not hurt her skin.

Medilly said to Qingying: "Kill him, just a little bit more."

"If you kill me, then..."

Qingying didn't talk nonsense to the devil. The sword cultivator wouldn't think so much. Medilly asked her to do something. She didn't care what the devil was going to say at all. The power of the Six Paths Sword Prison exploded and the devil's head was pierced with one sword.

The devil's voice came to an abrupt end. Although it was not the Six Paths of Divine Embers, the demon's body hidden in the void was also directly killed under this sword.

Medilli then cut through the void with a sword. The demon's strange body was hundreds of meters long. The head pierced by Qingying was only one of them. However, the Six Paths of Sword Prison killed all the dozen heads on the demon's body hundreds of meters.

It is not as evil as the Six Paths of God Ears, and the demon's soul is not dead yet.

Medilly threw the huge demon into the sword abyss and snatched the galaxy in the sword abyss, completely quiet.

The Taoist sect will not negotiate with anyone, even if Roger is captured and his life is in the hands of others, Medierli will not negotiate with the demon.

As long as you talk once, all your disciples will be kidnapped.

"Senior sister, Roger..." Smith came over and looked at Medielli.

"He was not dead, nor was he injured. If the demon had the ability to kill Roger in this world, we might as well surrender."

"How can I save him?"

"The teacher is trying to figure out a way." Medielli continued to kill the demon. Her current swordsmanship had changed again. The demon hundreds of miles away, as long as her fingers moved, a sword abyss would crack in front of the demon and swallow it.

Qingying narrowed her willow leaf flying sword and put it into the demon gourd.

The Demon Gourd has been transformed by her and merged with her sword sac. The sword-raising gourd depends entirely on whether it is suitable or not, and the materials are not important to her.

The original material was designed for the Six Paths of Sword Prison. For her, the Demon Gourd was more in the sense of combat.

She had no hesitation on the road to becoming an immortal, and had already chosen the direction.

Roger was wrapped in black gas and moved nine days away. The next moment, another powerful force moved Roger into the abyss.

Roger was not panicked, and used his sword energy to protect his body, allowing the power of the abyss to lead him down.

Countless thoughts came, and he just thought they did not exist.

"Interestingly, ordinary creatures, three or five levels of abyss, are enough to make them fall. I have never seen a swordsman like you."

A voice sounded in the black air, and Roger curled his lips.

If it is necessary to make the sword cultivator fall, it is not difficult. He himself doesn't know how many levels of the abyss he will hold on to. At this downward speed, he may fall hundreds of layers in one day.

It was too fast, and he didn't know whether the rescue in Rhode Island could come.

The black gas that controls his body can't be broken now, but in fact, even Xiahe can't be broken. This is very consistent with the laws of most worlds. The more extreme things are, the harder it is to destroy.

This black gas is extremely extreme. It only has the ability to capture people, but it does not harm Roger at all. Not to mention the harm, even if others want to hurt Roger now, they cannot break the black gas.

The only way to hurt him is that this black gas cannot isolate his perception.

The deeper you go into the abyss, the more the power of the abyss itself is, the more it is difficult for him to bear. Many creatures fall naturally, and no one attacks you at all.

The abyss itself is not about hurting you, it is just about assimilating you and making you suitable for this chaotic world.

It can be said that this is also a kind of protection.

Only the power of protection can be protected from the influence of black gas.

"You group of people are powerful, but do you think you can really fight against the abyss? How many layers of the abyss are there? How many demons? As long as you keep attacking, you will sooner or later exhaust your troops and be killed. It is better to surrender to us and become part of us. I can make the decision and give you a hundred layers of the abyss so that you can survive."

Roger smiled and said, "I want the abyss and will take it myself."

"It's so arrogant. Do you know that this abyss is originally part of your world."

"I know that there are demons at the bottom of the abyss that are comparable to gods. Moreover, they are not suppressed by the laws of the world, because the two sides are one, and the abyss is also a part of our world."

The voice was silent, and Roger said again: "Let me go back, maybe for you, the best choice."

"I don't believe that if you can last more than three thousand layers, no matter how special your life is, you will fall below a thousand layers."

Roger held the demon gourd in his hand and said, "I really want to try it. This is an interesting thing."

The voice fell silent again. The other party was not the most stubborn creature he had ever seen in his life. It was not an extremely calm or a believer with any faith.

It is just a swordsman who feels unconscious about his temptation and influence on the abyss.

Roger felt that the black gas was falling faster and faster. He could sense the outside, but he could not understand it deeply. Thoughts penetrated outside and would be affected by the abyss. If the impact was too great, the sword cultivator would also fall.

Or, death.

"As long as you are willing to surrender..."

"If you are willing to waste your time, keep talking. I just want to wait for the black gas to dissipate, and then appear in front of you and try to kill you."

"Even if you kill me, you can't leave. Now you've gone too deep. The abyss is not a path, it's a layer of world."

"I don't plan to leave. I practice everywhere. After killing you, I will continue to practice and kill you layer by layer. There will always be an end to the abyss. If not, why do you have to talk nonsense to me?"

The voice fell silent again, and Roger said something very well-understood. The abyss is not endless, nor is it a closed ring, so the black air reaches his side and cannot continue to sink and will inevitably dissipate.

This is not an endless road. As long as the opponent is strong enough, he can indeed kill layer by layer.

Roger held the demon gourd in one hand and the long sword in the other, and said, "Some people say we are fighting machines, some people say we are cruel and ruthless, and some people say we are just a sword."

"What are you?" The voice in the black air couldn't help but speak again.

"What is the abyss?" Roger asked back.

"The abyss is the abyss!"

"I am me," Roger smiled.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Is the abyss afraid?" Roger asked again.

"You are not worthy of being compared with the abyss!" The voice seemed to be angry.

Roger sneered and stopped talking. He put the sword in his right hand on the gourd in his left hand and grind it hard. The root of the hilt of the sword, and the sharp friction made his sword make the sword sound like a dragon roar.

The sound echoed in the black air, and the demon in the depths of the abyss inevitably heard it.

"Stop it!"

clang!

The sword sounded again, and the demon was angry at the second level by the sword sound. However, he was in the abyss below three thousand floors and could not leave at all. If he could take action, how could he allow Rogge to do this?

An ant made a sound that made him crazy and provoked him.

clang!
Chapter completed!