Chapter 688

The sky sword flying out of the sky fire seems to be only three feet long, but it is ten thousand feet long. The blazing flame on the blade cuts down, and the space is expanded into a black hole. The knife has not yet fallen down. The small world is cut in half by the blade, and the small world collapses, and the stones turn into powder under the blade.

At the moment of the collapse of the small world, a light of Buddha shot into the distance. It was extremely fast and urgent. Misheng held a purple gold bowl in his hand. He exerted all his accomplishments and fled to the distance. Nevertheless, the powerful sword made him suffer serious internal injuries.

It's like the true holy land of a man who practices the truth. Under the pressure of the Heavenly Sword, he can't retreat from the whole body. It's frightening to think of the great power of the Heavenly Sword.

After robbing fairyland, there are three realms: true martial arts realm, true spiritual realm and true holy realm. Practitioners who can step into the three realms can be listed in the list of the strong, but the existence of those taboos is still too fragile.

The realm of maisheng is thousands of miles away. Under his magic power, that is, in a few seconds, he appears in the offices of Luo DA and Shen Shiya in Los Angeles, releases the kings in the purple gold bowl, sprays blood, sits on the sofa, crosses his knees, and uses martial arts to heal his wounds!

The kings were dazzled, as if in a dream, when the small world collapsed, they felt the fear that their soul would be torn. Just in a moment, they appeared in Shen Shiya's office. It took a long time for them to recover. They got out of trouble, did not wait anxiously, and did not encounter any danger. They glanced around and found that there was no Brahma Shadow, we are silent, are waiting for the final, ask what.

Brahma stood on the coffin, floating in the air, put away the painting halberd of Jiulong Fangtian, and faced the sword calmly. Under the blade, he felt the loneliness of his soul and nirvana. He slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and waited for the sword to cut off.

"Shum!"

The sky knife is merciless. One knife falls down, and the blade passes over Brahma's body, taking away a mass of black gas. The flame turns the black gas into ashes. This is the power of cause and effect of Brahma's life. However, his body is still floating in the air, and has not been cut off. The sky knife flies back to the sea of fire and disappears. The sky power is collected, and the sea of fire disappears. The thunder and lightning in the sky ravages the earth, and it seems to be tired The clouds and the wind show the dark sky. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the dilapidated mountains and rivers. Brahma is still lying in the air.

The sky quickly gathered three colors of auspicious clouds, fell light and rain, spread all over the earth, everything revived, the mountains and rivers restored their former style, the trees and flowers bombed by lightning sprouted, and instantly grew into towering trees.

In the three colored auspicious clouds, a golden light was sprayed into the Vatican seal hall. It lasted for three seconds before the light dissipated, the auspicious clouds drifted away, and everything was quiet again. After a full hour, Vatican's body suddenly fell from the sky, floated with the wind, and floated away like a fallen leaf.

In the dark of night, a container truck was driving towards the airport. When it was about to arrive at the airport, the driver of the container truck stopped the truck. The driver, who was in his forties and was thin, jumped down from the truck and made a circle around the truck to check the tire. There was no tire burst. He was very puzzled. Where did the previous voice come from? He opened the car and checked the express. There was nothing suspicious. Then he got on the car and continued to drive the truck to the airport.

Brahma lay on the top of the box, the night wind blowing, clothes moving with the wind, has been in a coma, never wake up.

The truck entered the airport and the air transportation warehouse. The driver got off and went to find the staff to unload the goods. Just then, Brahma, who was lying on the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes. His dull eyes flickered with doubts. He sat up and looked around. He lifted up the steel structure warehouse more than 20 meters high. The first thought flashed in his mind, where is this? Why am I here?

Soon Brahma realized a serious problem. Who is he? what's his name? He lost his memory!

Brahma touched his chin, his eyes turned around, trying hard to recall, his mind appeared dazzling lightning, flying dragon, a sea of fire, sporadic pictures can not be coherent.

"Well, who are you? How did you get on the car? Get down here! Do you hear me When the truck driver came back from a distance, he suddenly looked up and saw a young man in a broken suit.

"Whoosh!"

Fantian jumped down from the car and landed in front of the driver. He looked at the driver, wearing jeans, jacket, short hair, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He asked, "do you know my name? Why am I here? "

The driver's name is Huo Jinlong. He is the driver of Lin Fan's logistics. His job is to transport the air express to the airport. Today, he was the last car, but he didn't expect to meet a psychopath. He looked at Fantian and saw that he was confused. He asked tentatively: "don't tell me, you have lost your memory?"

"I should have lost my memory!" Brahma agreed with Huo Jinlong and nodded.

"How did you get in my car?" Huo Jinlong slightly frowned and asked.

"When I opened my eyes, I found myself in your car." Brahma said thoughtfully.

Huo Jinlong widened his eyes, looked at Brahma and exclaimed, "you can't fall from the sky! Do you think you hit the truck with that noise before"Whoosh!"

Huo Jinlong quickly climbed up to the top of the car to check. There was a human shape concave out of the car. He widened his eyes and was thinking about something. Isn't this guy an alien? He jumped out of the car, ran to Vatican, looked up and down, turned around Vatican for several times, reached out and pinched his arm. His muscle was very hard. He turned his eyes and said: "boy, you broke my car, you have to lose money, don't you know?"

"How much is it?" When Brahma finished asking, he reached for his pocket. Except for half a box of cigarettes, he didn't even have a thread.

Huo Jinlong saw half a box of Marlboro in Vatican's hand. Aliens should not smoke this brand of cigarettes. He was sure that Vatican was not an alien. After pondering for a long time, he couldn't figure out where he fell from. Maybe he jumped from the trunk to the carriage! Or the ring bridge accident, was thrown off, happened to fall on his car, only these two explanations! He looked at Brahma and said, "boy, since you don't have money, it's not hard for me to help you. You'll stay as a porter until you save enough money to repair my car, and then you can leave."

"How long do I have to work?" Asked Brahma.

"A month is enough!" Huo Jinlong patted Brahma on the shoulder and said.

"Food and shelter?" Asked Brahma.

"Food and shelter!" Huo Jinlong a wry smile, this boy lost memory, can listen to talk, before losing memory should be a smart person.

Huo Jinlong went to the warehouse manager and lied that Fantian was his cousin. He asked him to work as a temporary worker for a month. Then he left the airport with Fantian and drove his motorcycle to the market town near the airport to return to his 30 square meter rental house!

Vatican looked at the dirty room, even the foot of the place are not, he slightly frowned, thinking, although the environment is poor, temporarily solved the problem of food and housing, is also a good thing!