My Brother Is The Protagonist

The masked man estimates that in the next few years, he can reach the level of awakening the origin of the Dao.

Among all the Tianjiao, although the masked person is not the fastest one, but it is not the last one, and even some Tianjiao need to spend more time.

After completing the path to the origin, it is equivalent to transcending the Sage realm for half a step. Then, as long as the Immortal body is cast and the king's will is transformed, you can face the test of promotion to the origin realm, Heart's Demon.

Therefore, masked people have always had a sense of pride.

It won't take long for him to complete the path of the origin, and then quickly achieve the Immortal body and the king's will. After the final test, he can become a true Dao Origin Realm king.

However, the pride that the masked man had in his heart was shattered by an enemy today.

That enemy looked younger than him, even less than thirty years old, and he had comprehended the swallowing avenue in the supreme way, and had awakened the origin of the avenue.

In contrast, masked people are nothing at all.

"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable. Compared to this, you are going to die."

Nodded, Tai Shuyun looked at the masked man and smiled, seeming to be kindly reminding the enemy.

The vortex of Tai Shuyun was approaching the masked man, the dark hole could not even shine through, and the death world of the masked man's divine body vision was also crumbling.

If this continues, the divine vision of the masked person will be swallowed by this vortex, and the masked person will not be able to escape by then.

"Hahahaha, I am Death, who can make me die!"

But seeing the Death body laughed three times, full of madness, his eyes, which had always been gray, burst into light for the first time.

The Cultivation Base of Sage Nine Cycles broke out again, the Law of Death emerged from the void, and then a gray long sword appeared in his hand, and the Law of Death entangled.

Yin!

The sound of the sword sounded, and another law appeared from the void. Sword Qi tore through the sky. This was the law of kendo. He didn't expect this person to understand the law of kendo in addition to the law of Death.

The law of kendo was also entwined on the long sword, and suddenly a violent to the extreme killing power erupted from the tip of the sword.

"Death Cut!"

With a low shout, the masked man raised the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light burst out. The void was cut apart like thin paper, and there was no sound.

The dark sword's edge slashed down at the whirlpool force, and a bright divine light bloomed in the eyes of the masked man.

clang!

Dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel, this sword, and there is the scene of the masked man's imagination, the sharp long sword not only did not split the terrifying vortex, but was also adsorbed on the entrance of the cave.

No matter how hard the masked man's hand tried to withdraw the weapon, he didn't shake the suction at all. His holy soldier's sword was as if it were firmly stuck by a magnet.

"Impossible, come down to me!"

Seeing such a scene, the masked man shouted angrily. He didn't believe that the gap between himself and Tai Shuyun would be so big. One move made him unable to resist, and he couldn't see his back.

No matter how the masked man broke out, his saint soldier's sword did not move a bit, and, under the suction in the whirlpool, it actually began to bend.

Seeing the masked man who looked like a madman, Tai Shuyun suddenly felt a little speechless. In this situation, it seemed that he was bullying a child.

So far, Tai Shuyun has also made a move, but that Death body, even he can't break it with a single move, and still looks like anxious and depraved, who is this to blame?

Click!

Finally, the sage sword of the masked man was finally divided into two, making the masked man horrified. Every Sage sage is a comrade-in-arms who has accompanied them in the battle for a lifetime, and has extremely important significance.

Yin!

The soldier's soul screamed and gradually disappeared. The masked man also spit out a mouthful of blood from the sky, like black crystals, but it seemed to be red to the point of blackening.

Saint soldiers are connected with their own spiritual thoughts, and the soul of the soldiers is alive. When the master is promoted to the source of the Tao, it will condense into a shape and become an independent existence that can be thought of, and the saint will also be promoted to a king.

Prior to this, if the sage soldier is damaged and the soldier soul creates creation, it will greatly affect the spirituality of the soldier soul, delaying the time for the soldier soul to condense into form.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

After a double blow, the masked person has lost his calmness, his eyes are red, just like those Qi Deviation monks, lacking reason.

As the voice fell, the masked man unreservedly aroused his own divine body, and death exploded from him and from his vision.

In the body of the masked man, the source of the death body was boiling, and then burst into a deep light, sweeping the whole body of the masked man.

The black light bloomed from the surface of the masked human body, and it was able to withstand the swallowing power of the vortex.

"Even the sanity is lost, and it stimulates the origin of the divine body, ranging from complete weakness to causing irreversible damage. However, this has nothing to do with me. Then I will give you something."

Seeing the explosion of the masked man, Tai Shuyun shook his head, both of whom were divine bodies, and naturally knew what it meant.

In short, the enemy's actions have nothing to do with Tai Shuyun. He pointed on the vortex again, and a gloomy source of power merged into it and disappeared.

After finishing, Tai Shuyun withdrew his hand, and then waited to watch the good show.

Opposite the vortex, the Death world behind the masked person vibrated, and then a large amount of death gushing from it, converging in front of the masked person.

The black light flowing on the masked man, that is the original power of the Death divine body, like black gold, fused with the gathering of death energy.

The Law of Death entangled up, enveloping the death aura and the power of the divine body, and finally revealed a sickle that looked very strange.

The slender hilt, the blade like a crescent moon, this is a genuine Death sickle, a weapon used by the Death God to harvest souls.

"Reaper's Blade!"

At the moment when this death sickle was condensed, the masked man seemed to have changed a person, the crazy color in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a dead silence, indifference, and no slightest anger.

Afterwards, the masked man stared at the dark vortex in front of him, raised the death sickle in his hand, and slashed it down abruptly, without the slightest stagnation.

Ding!

A crisp voice sounded, and the vortex was slashed open from the middle by the masked man, and there was a tendency to begin to collapse.

Seeing this, the masked man continued to raise his eyes to look at Tai Shuyun, and the sense of death spread, and the smell of Death swept every inch of the void, spreading towards Tai Shuyun.

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