Chapter 706

Daomao's turbid eyes are sad.

It turned out that at the beginning, they were enemies of God. Now they have lost everything, which has long written a good ending.

Who is to blame for this end!

At this moment, he was completely disillusioned.

Take this as compensation!

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As soon as Daomao left, only zhenhun tower was left to bear the pressure of Siqi alone. The tower spirit's heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley. Although it was a tool spirit, at this moment, it deeply felt the cold feeling of falling into the cold pool.

Fear is constantly fermenting in my heart.

Si Qi looked at the zhenhun tower indifferently. Such a evil thing should have been destroyed thousands of years ago, but it escaped a disaster because it wandered into the world of mortals, but it didn't stop doing evil.

At this time, the supreme sword sent out a clear and crisp sword sound, spun around and stopped in front of Siqi.

It looks like a child begging adults for candy.

Siqi was silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth: "take it if you want!"

The supreme sword, which used to deter the ancient famine, has now completely become a evil sword, so it has the same origin with the soul tower. The towering evil Qi in the soul tower is the most delicious tonic for the supreme sword.

Both the supreme sword and the zhenhun tower are ancient products, but the supreme sword is much stronger than the zhenhun tower, so the zhenhun tower is destined to be swallowed up.

Zhenhun tower has existed in this world for a thousand years, and it already has a very powerful power, and the supreme sword is also.

However, the supreme sword was seriously damaged in the miracle disaster thousands of years ago. In addition, after more than 1000 years of wear and tear, only one tenth of its power has been left in the peak period. Swallowing the soul tower will not make its power break through a new level, but will restore part of its power.

Siqi slowly closed his eyes and forced the violent force in his body to a corner of his body. His face became more pale and almost transparent.

Although this ancient power is powerful, it can not be fully borne by him now. This price will be weak for a period of time, but he does not regret doing so.

After the last purple in the bottom of his eyes dissipated, he turned and left. There was a stabbing pain from the inside of his head. All the memories were surging like a tide and intertwined into a mess.

Just now, there was a part of memory in his mind, which was strange and familiar. He clearly knew that this part of memory did not belong to him. However, the body and even the soul had a sense of inexplicable familiarity with this part of memory.

He had never had any concepts about the netherworld and the valley of no return before, but in just a moment, they jumped out of his mind and gave him an answer.

This feeling makes him feel very subtle, but he doesn't resist it. He even wants to explore more and pursue more truth about the world.

This will be a gradual and slow process, but a voice in his heart tells him that one day, he will know all this, in the near future.

When the zhenhun tower was defeated, it converged all its edges, so the power scattered in this space has long dispersed, and everyone lay on the ground. What image and identity are no longer important.

At this moment, their dirty faces are all full of smiles.

They finally survived the disaster!