"I am the origin, not the creature, so I don't need to figure out the meaning of the creature's existence."

The Origin hand held the gun of origin and said to Han Xiuchen with a cold expression.

You are the origin of everything in the world, and everything in the world comes from you.

So I don’t need to figure out the meaning of the existence of living beings at all.

Because that is a kind of degeneration for oneself.

"According to what you said, I am a creature, I don't need to figure out the meaning of origin, nor do I need to get closer to it."

Han Xiuchen responded to him with what he said to him from the origin.

Just when Qiyuan was about to say something, Han Xiuchen waved his hand at Qiyuan and said in disappointment: "Forget it, you and I are not fellow students, and you and I don't need to say too much. This is just a waste of time."

The moment the words were finished, the moment Han Xiuchen seemed a little illusory in his hand became even more illusory.

A thick layer of black mist lingers on the moment.

As Han Xiuchen raised his hand, the entire world of origin was filled with terrifying black mist.

In the sky, black lines slowly cross and horizontally, forming a large black net.

When Han Xiuchen swung his hand towards Zhiyuan in an instant, the large black net condensed in the sky also suddenly descended and covered Zhiyuan's body.

At this moment, the light that bloomed on Origin became extremely dim.

Even if he waved the gun of origin in his hand and burst out with extremely terrifying power, it only made the black net slightly shake, but he was unable to break free from the constraints of the black net.

At the same time, Han Xiuchen slashed straight at Qiyuan's body in a moment.

In an instant, a hideous injury appeared on Qiyuan's body.

The light that filled his body completely dissipated, and his whole body became extremely unstable.

Loomingly, his body seemed to be transforming into particles.

There were lights coming out of him and slowly dissipated.

"This move..."

The Origin Spirit was a little dazed, and countless memories emerged in my mind.

Those memories have their own memories when they are all originated in the world and when they have no wisdom.

He also has his own memories of the initial birth of spiritual wisdom.

He also has his own spiritual intelligence that has increased greatly, completely like a memory of a living creature.

As those memories surged in my mind, Zhiyuan suddenly felt that his flawless heart was stained with fog.

My flawless power is also stained with flaws.

There is even an invisible force that affects yourself, keeps yourself in a negative state, making you seem to want to sink and completely lose.

It seems that it has been a long time, and it seems that it has passed for a moment, and the origin has slightly forcibly escaped from the influence.

He did not look at the injuries on his body, but looked at the large black net that seemed to have turned into a black robe and covered him.

Gradually, his eyes looked at Han Xiuchen again.

There was a hint of solemnity and a hint of complex humanized expression in his eyes.

Han Xiuchen's sword was very powerful, and he was so powerful that he was greatly affected.

Although, this knife did not directly hurt me.

But it does not mean that this knife is even lighter than directly causing serious injury to yourself.

On the contrary, he would rather be seriously injured by Han Xiuchen than be affected like this.

Because it's too terrifying.

This knife acts directly on the mind.

Even if you have the origin, even if you have no heart at all.

But as long as you have intelligence, you will be affected in the end.

Seeing that Qiyuan had slightly escaped the influence, Han Xiuchen's eyes showed a look of surprise.

However, the speed in his hand was not slow at all. He raised it high again in the moment. Just as he was about to wave it, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his hand that he held for a moment also paused slightly.

He endured the pain in his chest and continued to swing it out with a knife.

In an instant, the moment in his hand disappeared completely.

The large black net covering the origin was completely bound to the origin, directly squeezing the origin's body.

And there was a faint black sword flashing at the center of the origin eyebrows.

A desperate force burst out from his body, and his body was trembling constantly.

Puff!

When the Origin was attacked by Han Xiuchen's power, Han Xiuchen's body also trembled.

There was a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.

When the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped to the ground, a strong aura of Dao spread directly across the entire world of origin.

And his face looked extremely pale.

Touching the injury that was attacked by the gun of Origin just now, Han Xiuchen looked at the gun of Origin without blinking and said, "I never thought that the momentum of your gun was quite strong."

Zhiyuan's eyes seemed a little erratic.

After a while, he said to Han Xiuchen in a very strange tone: "My shot is not surprising at all, it is precisely your attack that makes people feel the most extraordinary."

Origin never thought that Han Xiuchen would make himself look like this with two swords.

You know, he is the origin of all the world.

Perhaps some people can eventually reach the point where they are, but their power will eventually come to an end, even if it belongs to them, there will be a trace of their own.

Therefore, once their power falls on themselves, no matter how powerful they are, their effect will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, he never thought about how much impact Han Xiuchen could have on him even if he had all his strength.

But now, he found that he was wrong.

Han Xiuchen can really threaten himself.

His attack effect and power pose a great threat to him.

But what he was now confused was what method Han Xiuchen used to make his attack completely fall on him and his power remained undiminished.

Or is the attacks you endured still the result of most of the weakened ones?

If it is the latter, it would be terrifying.

This means that if he was not the origin, Han Xiuchen's two swords just now would be enough to seriously hurt himself!!

And it is an unimaginable serious injury that takes endless time to recover.

"You think it's beyond common sense, but in my eyes, this is the most normal thing."

Han Xiuchen's hand touching the wound was filled with countless black fog, repairing his injuries.

His eyes also started to speak to Origin without blinking.

I am a creature.

Even if the creatures are weak, they have many advantages when they reach the peak step by step than those who are born to stand at the top.

That's the experience.
Chapter completed!