As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The 1285th era-spanning voice!

The 1285th era-spanning voice!

As the pale flames wandered away, the feedback from the star blade became more intense.

It can't be said to be intense, it's probably because the starlight all over the blade is getting brighter and brighter, blooming with a dense and warm color.

"Like the Eternal Light, are they all absorbing the Judger's fire to repair themselves?"

Jiang You quietly observed the changes in the Star Blade.

"No, Eternal Light repairs itself. Star Blade has no intention of repairing itself. What is this?"

Jiang You frowned more and more.

At this moment, the broken star blade he was holding was vibrating slightly.

What can I say about this somewhat abnormal vibration? If the shape is smaller, more rounded, and more amplitude patterns are added, it should be very easy to sell...

Jiangyou refers to the fascia gun, which is the favorite among fitness people.

But obviously he doesn't need this kind of thing now. Jiang You always feels that the thing in his hand is shaking harder and harder, and it might swish into his waist.

He hesitated a little and slightly reduced the output of the Arbitrator Flame.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not happy this time.

Starlight covered his wrist, as if urging him to continue.

Maybe I really have a connection with this thing?

Jiang You didn't feel in danger, but felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart.

It was this "melancholy" of unknown origin that made him a little unsure.

"An ancient source weapon is a powerful item from ancient times. The original owner of this item belongs to a senior human race, so it should not harm me."

"If there is a conflict with my existing system, I will have to stop in time."

"Then, come on."

Jiangyou officially started large-scale output.

The burning Judger's flames surged toward the Star Blade. Unlike the shattered eternal light, the Star Blade took it all in without feeling any discomfort.

"It's pretty good to smoke."

Jiang You increased the output step by step, and the rising flames instantly engulfed the broken blade, and then a large amount was absorbed by the broken blade the next second, leaving only clusters of flames jumping on the surface.

"I don't believe I can't feed you enough."

Seeing this situation, Jiang You finally felt relieved and immediately threw away his arms and started outputting.

The buzzing sound spread, which was a subtle sound caused by the vibration of the broken blade.

The clothes on his body rippled, and wisps of white flames floated upward, and then burned!

In the next second, all his clothes turned into Judger's Flame, Jiang You's hair was fluttering, and even the tips of his eyebrows and pupils changed color.

In Yandi's state, the surrounding environment is affected.

The huge new holy flame branched out with silk threads, connecting to Jiang You, and countless silk threads connected from the abyssal sea to the new holy flame!

The entire sea level went from calm, to undulating, to huge waves, in just ten minutes!

The soldiers guarding the edge of the Blue Flame Sea received the order and quickly distanced themselves.

"The Star Blade...is not devouring my Judger Flame, but...getting familiar with it?"

The resonance deepened, and Jiang You had more and more insights in his heart.

"It's not just familiar, it's more like blending in?"

Jiang You finally understood what Xingren was planning to do.

He spread his hands into palms and held up the star blade. There was a certain distance from it and it was connected through the blue flames. Even so, he still felt the increasing stinging sensation.

It was like countless steel needles, one after another, itching and painful.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long - the itching disappeared completely, leaving only the pain of being cut by a sharp blade.

I am the body of Emperor Yan. I don’t feel this kind of pain just like regular eighth-level fights and games. But now I feel it on a broken blade? ?

The pain continued to intensify, and the flames in his palm kept making long cuts, and some kind of transparent substance remained, which seriously affected his ability to heal.

Wounds that used to heal instantly now often take seconds to heal.

He couldn't even see what had cut him.

Sword energy?

I don't see any sword energy.

Besides, after being left there for countless years, any sword energy should have dissipated.

Jiang You suspected that if he continued, his palm would be cut off on the spot.

Fortunately, this worry is unnecessary.

When the pain continues to rise and reaches a certain critical point, it begins to freeze. The pain is still painful, but it feels a little different.

"While adapting to the Judger's inflammation, are you also adapting to me?"

Not buddy.

Who among us is refining whom?

Jiang You gasped.

The manual remains unchanged and no prompts are given.

Time passes like this little by little.

The entire sea of ​​blue flames has completely lost the tranquility of the past. From a very far distance, one can see the sea of ​​flames "roaring".

Jiang You's output also changed from flame to power mixed with [rules].

The star blade was completely absorbed, and the flames of the judge were so hot day and night that until now, not only has it not deformed at all, not even a trace of darkness has been left.

"It seems...almost?"

The level of resonance increased, and clear ideas gradually emerged in Jiang You's mind, which was originally at a loss.

"You can't just use flames to bake it. The broken star blade... can be completely repaired."

"Use my power to make up for it."

The next second the thought emerged, Jiang You closed his eyes completely, raised his right hand, and accurately stopped at the point where the star blade broke.

Endless pale particles began to condense, gathering like a storm, and little by little, the gathering position continued to change and fit together.

Another invisible figure began to flash before Jiang You's eyes. In the silent scene, light and shadow intertwined, making it impossible to tell what was really happening.

I only know that countless ancestors have died, and countless enemies have also died.

The tragic scene cannot be described in words.

When his consciousness was chaotic, he seemed to hear something.

How come you hear the sound?

Is it the consciousness stored in the Star Blade?

Ancient source artifacts, creations from ancient times...

Jiang You suddenly wanted to know what this was, and wanted to hear the sounds that had been preserved long, long ago.

He kept concentrating, as if he could really break through the layers of darkness.

The conversation became clearer and came to my ears.

"I...believe...good..."

"Hope this... carries..."

"Everyone...this sword is in hand...people..."

Intermittent whispers, indistinct.

Jiang You gritted his teeth. After experiencing words one after another that he couldn't hear clearly, he heard the complete conversation!

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"Brother, do you think we can win?"

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the outcome will never be worse."

"Then do you think anyone who comes after us will remember us?"

"I guess there will definitely be one, and it may nail you and me to the pillar of shame. Perhaps, he will hear this conversation."

"Really, then should I be more serious, like... Hello, latecomer."

Om-! ! !

There was a thunderous sound in a trance, and Jiang You saw a pair of sharp eyes!

A chill ran through his whole body, and at the same time, he vaguely heard the other party's voice softening again.

"Brother Mo, what I did just now will scare the younger generation..."