But I witnessed this scene today.

He is always clever but is misled by his cleverness.

Because Miles is right.

There is no such threshold at all, because the swordsman at this moment has already crossed the red line.

And he is no different from all sentient beings in the world, he is just one of them, there is nothing special about him personally.

So he came, and he wanted to see what the power of divine will, which was completely different from the fire of resistance, was.

The only regret is that in order to do all this, the swordsman spent his life.

If he can continue to live, the fourth major force in the universe will appear, and the resurrection of the Temple of Punishment is only a matter of time.

Suddenly he thought of a sentence in the Milky Way.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Ou Ya arrived a step behind him, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Now Xiao Fan is mine."

The master of the temple shook his head and said: "I am no longer interested in Xiao Fan."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the swordsman, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"I just want to see how dazzling this magnificent life can be."

These words made everyone around him stunned.

How could such idealistic words come from the mouth of the Lord of the Temple?

Little did he know that at this moment, the master of the temple was also throbbing in his heart. He had forgotten how many years he had not had this kind of excitement.

He seemed to have returned to those days of bright clothes and angry horses.
Chapter completed!