Sundering Nature Chapter 310: You killed me?


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Chapter 310 You killed me?

At the same place where Bai Ze and Tianyan stood, Li Yiming quietly took out a cigarette, grabbed a burning window beside him, and slowly lit it on himself.

The same city, the same neighborhood, the same silence, the same lifelessness. The difference is that around Bai Ze and Tianyan, there will be neat soldiers running past from time to time, and there is a strong smell of blood around Li Yiming.

Perhaps tired or numb, Li Yiming took off his coat and carefully wiped the blood stains on his arms, staring through the reflection in the window, staring at the familiar, but incomparable Strange figure.

For seven days, I killed seven days without sleep, regardless of male or female, young and old. Seeing a pair of horrified eyes closed in front of him, watching these desperate figures fall in front of him, Li Yiming's expression did not change at all.

He never thought that he would become so cold-blooded, so cruel. The smile I used to be familiar with would flash in my mind from time to time, but Li Yiming still forgot how to smile.

"Come out." Li Yiming squeezed out the cigarette butt, and with a light wave of his right hand, a metal ball flashing red rose from his wrist and hovered quietly in front of him.

Liu Meng still didn't appear. It seems that she really isn't here, so what's left is simple.

"When did you find it?" The abrupt voice remembered from the metal ball. A phantom gradually solidified and appeared behind the metal ball. Judging from the outline and appearance, it turned out to be as good as Li Yiming.

"From the time I killed the first person." Li Yiming looked at each other plainly.

"Then you still kill?" The shadow trembled slightly, and looked around playfully. The surrounding blood was confused. The huge Upper North City may still have alive, but there is absolutely nothing left.

"Hehe, I will face it sooner or later." Li Yiming tilted his head and took out a cigarette. In seven days, he hadn't exhausted his rice grains, but he didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked. He seemed to understand why Mr. Sora didn't leave his mouth.

People all say that gods do not eat fireworks in the world, so what is the opposite?

I only eat fireworks...

"You created this secret realm?" Li Yiming took a deep cigarette and looked at him coldly.

"You look up to me, I have this ability, so I don't need to cautiously coax you. I've always wanted to come to this place, but I can't open that door." The ghost smiled and walked leisurely a few steps , Sitting in a broken car, his calm appearance was completely different from the last time Li Yiming saw him.

"Before the ghost gate closed, you made Liu Meng's illusion?"

"What did you say?" Void raised his eyebrows playfully, his fingers turned dexterously, and the metal ball was spinning rapidly in the palm of his hand.

"It's not you." Li Yiming sighed slightly and squinted to recall the scene.

"That girl is Yingmei, right? I have never seen anyone who can hide murderous intent so deeply. This girl is a talent."

Li Yiming didn't speak, but looked up at the sky sadly. At this moment, he also noticed the weirdness of the time, Yingmei's behavior was too abnormal, but I have to say that Yingmei really knew him well and accurately grasped his weakness. At that time, even if I had doubts, I didn't have time to think, I would definitely come in.

"Seeing that you care about this woman so much, I will show you something as your final reward." The ghost stared at Li Yiming in a daze, grinned at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and slowly gathered in front of him. Light and shadow.

Among the light and shadow, a phoenix with blue flame spreads its wings and screams sharply, hitting the earth time and time again. With every swoop of her, fire and rain poured over the sky, and the city on the earth struggling in the fire and rain. more than.

The doomsday...Compared to the tragic images around, it is the doomsday in the light and shadow. The mountains and forests burn, the sea water evaporates, and the cities are melted into lava in the raging fire...

"This is another scene I have ever seen. After seeing this, are you still looking for her?" The phantom looked at Li Yiming in a mischievous manner, the spinning metal ball in his hand became faster and faster, exuding a strong blood. .

"She will always be Liu Meng." Surprisingly, Li Yiming did not change his expression after seeing the tragic image of the doomsday. He still smoked a cigarette in dissatisfaction.

"I'm curious, where do you get your confidence?" The ghost suddenly expressed his expression, and the spinning metal ball flashed away, appearing in the palm of his hand.

"Where did your confidence come from?" Li Yiming flicked towards the sky, shooting the cigarette **** in his hand into the distance.

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Could it be that you have made a choice?" The phantom has a weird look. The last time he bewitched the other party, he was shocked by the belief that the other party showed, but right now, no matter how you look at it. It looks like it's being slaughtered. Could it be that it was pretended to look like last time?

"I chose to do it a long time ago." Li Yiming retracted his gaze and looked aggressively at the phantom, his naked body was faintly shining with purple light, and his suppressed fighting spirit was sublimated little by little.

"Do you think you have the capital to fight me?" Void Shadow raised his brows, revealing a hint of surprise. If it were changed seven days ago, he would really not dare to challenge Li Yiming. After all, he was only a stroke of the remnant soul, or was forcibly separated from Li Yiming. To put it bluntly, he was just clinging to and hiding in Li Yiming's body. An accessory of If it were not for Li Yiming to gather three pieces of golden body, he would not even be able to do it.

Time has changed. In seven days, Li Yiming slaughtered tens of millions of creatures, and each of these creatures was transformed by thought power. After devouring these thought power, although it is still far from full recovery, it is more than enough to deal with Li Yiming. As long as Li Yiming is further integrated, he will be sure to challenge the one hiding in the ground.

"I said, I will face it sooner or later." Li Yiming's expression was stern and his tone was cold.

No more escaping, Suncheon is still against the road. This choice has been around for a long time. Since he can remember, he has been resigned to fate and controlled by fate. Even after awakening, he has an unimaginable power His life has always been in the script arranged by others.

He has had enough, to **** the law of God, to **** the gods and ghosts, from this moment on, he can only be Li Yiming...

This remnant soul's little action Li Yiming kept watching, but Li Yiming didn't stop it, because he knew that this remnant soul was his biggest yoke. If this label is not removed, Li Yiming will always be a stick.

Didn’t you figure it out? Then I will let you out...

"It's a bit like I was back then, so good! Let's see, you have inherited what I can do!" The ghost suddenly laughed, and the metal ball in his hand slowly elongated, turning into a flicker. With the red glow of the Panlong stick, as his voice fell, a red light flashed, and the delicate and simple Panlong stick turned into a long rainbow, and slammed it down at Li Yiming.

"Boom!" There was a crack in the ground running through the block. Li Yiming's figure appeared in the air, staring at the flying stick below him unblinkingly, his hands were bright with purple light, and the palm thunder quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.

Thunder flashes again. Li Yiming avoided the second sweep of the stick and appeared directly behind the phantom. He pushed his hands flat, and the palm thunder exploded on the remnant soul's chest.

"Hey!" The thunder blasted, and Li Yiming's figure shook and disappeared again.

"Sure enough!" Li Yiming looked at the remnant soul that was struck by the palm of the lightning in the distance, but was unscathed.

"You can see it?" Remnant Soul Void tilted his head playfully, and gently stroked the stick in his palm.

The figure shown by the remnant soul is illusory, and his body is a stick...

Li Yiming touched the ground lightly, twisted his wrists, and took out a frosty tiger-headed great axe. This was the spoils he had obtained in previous battles, the Tier 5 guardian equipment.

Seeing Li Yiming's movements, the remnant soul grinned, showing a trace of disdain, the next moment, the stick rotated and shot Li Yiming with blood.

"Dang!" A loud noise spread, Li Yiming's mouth broke blood, the powerful axe was broken into fragments in his hand, and Li Yiming shot upside down.

"You are too embarrassed to take out such a toy? If you are able to do so, give it up early. It is the same root, why is it too anxious?" The stick floated in the air, and the remnant soul's smile was extremely cheerful.

Li Yiming didn't say anything. He didn't wait for his body to fall on his toes and twisted the center of gravity. The purple light-shrouded left hand was raised high, and a thunder was condensed in the void, and it hit the suspended long stick with a whistling sound, making an ear-piercing roar.

"Don't you?" The long sticks under the thunder shrouded in motionlessness, and didn't even mean to dodge, and the remnant soul let out an exaggerated laugh. "Do you know what kind of refining this stick was used to? It was the Nine Heavens Thunder! Are you going to strike me with thunder? Hahaha..."

"Sad, I have waited for a thousand years, just waiting for such an idiot. The world is really lonely today, Holy Order... Hey, watch it hard, what is power..." The remnant soul's laughter still echoed. In the sky, the floating sticks trembled slightly, transforming into two and transforming into four. In an instant, thousands of sticks rotated, exuding a soaring aura, all flying towards Li Yiming.

Li Yiming squinted his eyes, raised his right palm flat, and a thunder sword with purple light condensed in the palm of his hand. It didn't even dodge, standing on the spot with the sword, staring coldly at the sky full of stick shadows.

The waves are rippling, and every time the lightning sword and the stick hits, the earth trembles, and the space is shattered. The sticks fell on Li Yiming, but they were picked up one by one by the Lightning Sword, but every time it hits, the light of the Lightning Sword will dim, but with every swing of Li Yiming, the Lightning Sword will bloom again.

"It's not bad, a bit of a shadow of kendo. But how long can you hold it?" In the distance in the air, the remnant soul sat cross-legged, looking at the desperate Li Yiming with a pleasant face, and glanced at the surrounding void from time to time. , A touch of imperceptible solemnity flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

From the beginning of their battle, the surrounding void has changed insignificantly. The clear sky has long been gone, the dark clouds are shrouded, the sun and the moon are dark, the shattered earth is trembling, and the broken buildings are melting...

The death energy in the secret realm is concentrated, that guy is about to wake up...

Remnant Soul calculated secretly in his heart, staring at Li Yiming's gaze suddenly, and his body disappeared.

Among the flying sticks in the sky, a stick suddenly trembled, and its brilliance was darkly converged. It took a weird route and went around behind Li Yiming. Taking advantage of the gap between Li Yiming's sword and blocking, it hit the back of Li Yiming's head fiercely. Down.

"It's over..." A long pity came from the stick with a little relief, the weird shadow of the stick lit up with a golden thread, and the thousand-year waiting was finally fulfilled. The moment the plasma bursts, he will come back to heaven and earth. Time.

"Huh!" The invincible, unstoppable stick fell directly on the back of Li Yiming's head, time seemed to stop, space seemed to freeze, and the dancing sticks around was also a pause, quietly waiting for the return of the legend. God soldier comes to the world...

"Do you want to kill me?" Li Yiming's figure was also forbidden at the same time, slowly lowering the long sword in his hand, turning around slowly, looking coldly at the floating in front of him, close at hand, but never falling stick.

"No...impossible!" A surprised exclaim came from the long stick. The floating long stick was trembling unsteadily, but it still lightly pressed against Li Yiming's forehead, but it didn't fall.

"Did you kill me?" Li Yiming looked cold, raised his hand and slowly grabbed the long stick, and firmly buckled the dragon pattern on the long stick.

The golden light flashed, and the shadow of the sky stick dissipated with Li Yiming's disappearance. Only a long suspended stick quivered slightly in the air.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" In the void space, the remnant soul watched Li Yiming's figure gradually condense, and shouted incoherently.

"Nothing is impossible. This stick is your body and mine." Li Yiming looked indifferent, lifted his right hand lightly, and a golden stick appeared in his hand.

"The golden body is three-pointed soul, reborn to avoid the heavens. At the beginning, it was you who abandoned the body and escaped alone." Li Yiming played with the stick, his tone was flat.

"And now, the reason why they can regroup is because they chose me... What is reincarnation? After all, you are just a stroke of the remnant soul, what are you fighting with me?"

"Rejected you and refused to merge that day, but I didn't want to be another stick. Do you really think I was afraid of you?" Li Yiming looked cold and walked towards the remnant soul step by step.

"It's ridiculous that you even wanted to kill me with a stick..." Li Yiming's tone was flat, but the evil spirit that slaughtered tens of millions of creatures was slowly released at this moment.

"Ha ha ha... so it is." After a brief period of confusion, the remnant soul laughed strangely, and the panic expression disappeared from his face a little bit, replaced by a wicked smile.

"Figured it out?" Li Yiming stopped, changed his stick to his right hand, and held it horizontally to his side.

"I figured it out. I miscalculated. According to the law of heaven, you are the stick, and I shouldn't exist." Remnant Soul smiled and shook his head, seemingly regretful.

"But, why did you come in?" Suddenly the painting style of the remnant soul changed, and a fierce light flashed under his eyes. "If you have been outside, I can't help you, but you came in? Hahaha! You didn't want to kill me, did you?"

"Why not kill you?"

"Kill me? Did you kill me? There is no thunder in the soul space. What do you use to kill me? Your kendo?" Remnant soul smiled, suddenly raised his hand and pulled it, and a scarlet long stick appeared In his hands, outside, he really can’t do anything with Li Yiming, but Li Yiming unexpectedly asked him to come in, haha, don’t think about going out anymore. In the soul space, his ten thousand year demon soul has countless ways to slowly consume it. When he died, the result would still be the same.

"Sword? No, no, I use a knife." Li Yiming said, raising his flat right hand slowly above his head, and the long stick in his hand slowly melted and condensed into a wide-backed ghost sword.

"The knife?" The remnant soul paused, looking at the ghost knife in Li Yiming's hand, slightly surprised, this knife looked familiar...

"The Second Form of Heavenly Sword: Reincarnation-Reincarnation-Slash!"


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