Chapter 1887 Dead

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A series of beheadings were all concentrated in Jiang Du's gaze. Countless lights and shadows were all powerful enemies that this young man had killed on his way to practice.

He killed demons, monsters, ghosts, gods, heaven, and himself.

He killed too many people and reached the top.

But in the end, he killed all enemies and all those who stood in his way, and stood proudly undefeated in the world. The sword in his hand did not respect ghosts and gods, nor heaven and earth.

Obviously his knowledge of swords has reached an extreme level, why would he be false?

Why?

Countless images are all condensed into one sword.

This sword gave Jiang Du the same feeling as when he faced the Supreme Being for the first time and the Supreme Being struck that sword against him.

Of course, the power of this sword is thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of times more powerful than the original sword of the Supreme Being.

Jiang Du's eyes were cold, and he felt a strong death crisis under this sword.

The sword in his hand was also raised.

His swordsmanship is also condensing!

When the sword light was less than ten feet away from him, he swung the sword!

"boom!"

The two sword lights collided fiercely.

This obviously somewhat false world was forcibly torn apart by two sword energies.

The young man's sword energy had completely torn Jiang Du's sword energy into pieces in just half a second.

He is really strong and his swordsmanship is frighteningly high.

In a simple sword competition, Jiang Du is far from his opponent. He is a sword cultivator, a well-deserved sword cultivator. He has been obsessed with swords all his life and uses his sword to cut off all grudges.

The power of this sword light is not particularly strong, it is only about a thousand swords.

However, the lethality of its sword energy has reached the terrifying tens of thousands, with a tenfold increase. There is no burst of real skills, and just the understanding of the sword can cause such a terrifying increase in lethality.

The white sword light tore apart Jiang Du's sword energy, and suddenly fell on Jiang Du's body.

"boom!"

Like thunder.

The scene in front of Jiang Du changed rapidly, and finally returned to the wasteland.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and system prompts continued to sound.

"Ding, your will is attacked by the illusory wind, your willpower is 111..."

A dense mass of sounds joined together.

Jiang Du felt that his willpower was weakening greatly, and even the willpower in many cells was collapsing, and countless sword chants could be heard vaguely in the cells.

This tearing feeling lasted for thirteen seconds before finally disappearing.

Jiang Du's body staggered and his face turned frighteningly pale.

His body was shaking.

His pupils shrank and he broke into a cold sweat.

What the hell is this?

Taking a deep breath, the system was quickly restoring Jiang Du's willpower.

The wind of illusion?

Jiang Du thought of the blood-red wind he saw at the Source of Sequence.

That is also a kind of wind.

He was hidden in the power of the nightmare, but he was also blown by this kind of wind. Was this kind of wind able to find him, or was it unintentional?

Soon, the answer was readily apparent.

Because another gust of wind hit him.

The scene in front of him changed, and Jiang Du's expression changed drastically. Damn it, here we go again. Although the system's recovery power is extremely strong, not even a minute has passed. How could his willpower be fully restored?

No matter how much Jiang Du cursed in his heart, this illusory wind still came.

This time, it was a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is rippling with blue waves, quiet and natural.

There was an old man sitting quietly among the bamboo trees, quietly looking at the chessboard in front of him.

The two sons, black and white, are entangled, and only the old man is the only one.

He was thinking about it. He hadn't made a move for a long time. Jiang Du was struggling wildly. The Zhenyuan Sword even activated the source-breaking power, but it couldn't cut off all this illusion.

"what happened?

Why is Zhenyuan Sword useless?"

Jiang Du wanted to ask the system, what the hell is this?

"Ding, this place is more like a strange dream. There is a strange connection between illusion and reality. The system is analyzing it. Please hold on, host!"

The system gave Jiang Du a reply. Currently, he did not understand the situation at hand.

Don’t even know the system?

Jiang Du was numb, and the person was completely numb.

The vast world is truly mysterious to the extreme.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, with a smile on his face, he picked up the chess piece and dropped it gently.

"boom!"

A chess piece falls on the chessboard.

Jiang Du felt his mind stretching infinitely, and he saw a river and lake.

No, not just Jianghu!

The court, the world, the universe, all living beings, all things...

The whole world is involved in this game of chess, fighting for hegemony for eternity, causing great catastrophes for heaven and earth, and causing suffering for all living beings.

Joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, prosperity and failure, are all in his mind.

All living beings are chess pieces, and the endless heroes and the Holy Lord are all under his control and are his chess pieces.

This chess piece falls.

Jiang Du watched with helpless eyes as his body seemed to be crossed by the lines on the chessboard.

The deep wounds completely dismembered Jiang Du.

Everything is shattered and Jiang Du returns to reality.

Jiang Du's body was cut into countless parts like his body in the bamboo forest, and the wounds were black, like a chessboard.

A chess piece flashed past Jiang Du's body.

The system's voice sounded like crazy.

Jiang Du turned into countless pieces of flesh, with blood flowing all over the ground, struggling in the wasteland.

awful!

It's too awful!

Just two small gusts of wind blew by, and Jiang Du became like this. He didn't even know how to resist, so he could only be beaten passively.

Although the system was constantly strengthening his willpower during his beating.

"System, when will it be able to resolve it?"

Jiang Du reluctantly put his thoughts together and asked loudly.
To be continued...