The mysterious atmosphere in the air became more intense. Yu Zun raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the world seemed to have frozen like flowing water, and only the sound of breaking ice was left in his ears.
Click!
Click!
Click!
At that moment, life seemed to be shattered. What was about to happen to this world? What is waiting for you? Darkness is like a beautiful wedding dress, and this cold world is more like a cold woman, her face is full of rejection and indifference!
The wedding dress was gently draped on her shoulders, but the smile on her face was very rare.
All matter is in confrontation. The white chair is shaking quietly in the sky. Later, the shaking becomes violent, and the cross erected behind the white chair is trying to emerge from the depths of the sky. Pull out!
All of this seemed so weird. The night was getting colder and colder. He held the Yuantian Blade tightly. He was waiting, waiting for the person who was about to come!
Yun Hechenge, on the other hand, kept brandishing his long knife, and during the confrontation with the group of men and women sitting on the throne, Leng Feng shone brighter and colder under the bright moonlight. The light is getting sharper and more dazzling!
The giant dragon hovers high in the sky. This dragon is rare in the world. It is the soul of Chen Song. The giant dragon shakes its head and tail, releasing domineering pressure! The hot breath in the air became more and more intense! Miao Xuan stood next to Nu Wu with an affectionate look on his face. Nu Wu smiled and said, "Do you think he will win?"
Miao Xuan was stunned for a moment, a sharp edge flashing out of his eyes. After a moment, he smiled and said, "This world is fair, isn't it?"
"Yes! Perhaps, he has lost much more than us!" Nuowu said.
"He has his world, and I have my beauty!" Miao Xuan said with a smile.
"No! What he wants is not this world!" At this moment, Nuo He, who was standing in the darkness, slowly walked out. She looked sad, but there was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes , a little melancholy, quietly looking at the sky, thoughtfully, said.
So what does he want...
Liufeng also wants to know the real answer! Yes, what exactly does he want?
A smile gradually appeared on Yu Zun's face. He sneered and said, "How long do you want to hide, you damn god?"
Yun Hechenge, who was also standing on the sky, felt stagnant in his heart, "What the hell? Is there someone else in this world?"
There is a dull sound rumbling in the air, just like the dull thunder on a rainy summer day. Slowly, the whole world shakes slightly with this dull sound. Get up, the momentum intensifies...
He is here, the final ruler hidden in the darkness, but he is here quietly, with only a few crisp sounds as the rain taps the ground.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Then he came...
At a certain moment, the world suddenly became brighter. All the light gathered in front of the eyes, and it became more and more intense. The breeze blew on his face. Yu Zun held the Source Heaven Blade and stood quietly in the air, in the brightest place. There, he saw a man carrying a huge sword on his shoulder.
The man still had the appearance of a young man, but the pressure that overflowed from his body was so intense that the whole world began to tremble because of his appearance. This seemed to be the biggest scene to welcome him.
There was a heavy sense of oppression and tyrannical strength. At this moment, what surprised Yu Zun was that the crosses behind the white chairs were all pulled out from the void. They were suspended in the air. The tyrannical energy sputtered crazily in mid-air.
What made Yu Zun even more horrified was that as the cross was pulled out, the men, women, and children who were sitting on the white chairs all turned into white bones. The original liquid of life has been exhausted, and before that, it was the cross that imprisoned that energy!
At this time, Yu Zun was startled in his heart and murmured to himself, "Perhaps these men, women, and children are the real energy vessels!"
He glanced at Nu Wu intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that there was still no smile on her cold face. He smiled and sighed, and said: "Nu Wu, you should thank me!"
And when he looked at Miao Xuan, Miao Xuan seemed to sense his gaze, and nodded gently towards him far away on the sky. His deep pupils were filled with bright traces of light!
Then let’s fight! Fight until death!
Yu Zun could feel the vast energy. At this time, it was gathering towards the man carrying the giant sword on his shoulder. The vast energy was as deep as the ocean! They have been gathering together. They were originally lives, but at this time, there is only a cold third person left in this world - them!
The world is ruthless. When the men, women, and children sitting on the white chairs disappeared, someone was sighing silently. More people were cheering, but in fact, this moment was not worth celebrating! Because a more cruel fact is about to happen!
The clouds overlooked everything under their feet. Those white chairs fell from the sky. When they landed on the ground, they turned into tombs. On each of the tombs, there was a white tombstone. There are pieces of smart writing written on it, just like the souls of those people, flickering slightly in the darkness.
Chen Ge looked up at the sky with a cold smile. Here, her character was most similar to Yu Zun. She also sensed the coming disaster, but her face never lost that coldness. And a sharp smile!
Originally, there was a light in front of me, illuminating the whole world, but suddenly, the light disappeared again. Disappeared in the depths of the night, like a sleepless rain, bursting quietly in the bone-chilling night! Then return to silence!
The power of a sword can open the sky or split the ground! And this sword was just a meeting gift brought by that strange man! The rocks cracked, the river changed its course, and in the vast sea, a huge wave surged up into the sky, and then suddenly fell down again!
The man with the huge sword on his shoulder looked at the people standing on the sky screen with interest, and finally, his eyes stopped on Yu Zun!
He felt a familiar aura, which was also a vast aura of death. The vast aura of death that spread out in the desperate place of life was from the lonely island in Yu Zun's small world. The platinum cross stuck in the soil was shaken out!
The man also felt a sense of vitality, and this breath came from that dark chair.
The man was surprised and shocked. The energy gathered by the young man in front of him was so similar to the aura on his body!
But slowly, Yu Zun looked at the sky with a little disappointment, and murmured to himself, "It's not him, it's not him..."
Several cold laughter echoed in his mind. On the dark island, on the dark chair, an old man who had gone through vicissitudes of life was sitting steadily. However, Yu Zun did not notice the strange phenomenon in the small world.
However, we still have to get rid of the man in front of us, because only by defeating him can we finally find another way out!
At this time, Yu Zun was shocked again, because those crosses appeared in the sky again. However, at this time, the crosses were all behind the man, floating quietly, like a vast sea. The boats rushed straight up against the strong wind and huge waves!
They are not afraid of anything in the world, even if they are destroyed, even if they no longer exist!
The crosses rose slowly like a storm. They were spinning wildly above the man's head. The vast energy was more like waves on the sea, becoming more and more turbulent.
The waves swept up to the sky and then crashed down, but gradually a hurricane emerged in the sea, and the hurricane rolled up the waves and reached the sky! And the source of all this is because of the cross!
With that kind of awe-inspiring energy, life and death are intertwined, life is more like a joke, being desecrated by the world, and time has gradually turned into a monster, devouring the illusion of life wantonly. Slowly turn "illusion" into a reality!
And those men, women and children who were originally sitting in the top positions also got a sign with the word "phantom"!
The source of life and the power of dead souls
, like a cold glacier encountering an erupting volcano, no one will give in to anyone! But they blend together just right!
The hot breath and the cold breath are together! When the man shouted: "The source of life!"
At that time, a crowded street appeared behind the man. The so-called source of life was able to interpret everything in front of him vividly. But at this time, Yu Zun's heart gradually became hot!
He had a look of astonishment on his face. What was shocking was that in his little world, the mirror-like sky actually lit up with flames, and the flames swept across the entire sky like a tidal wave!
And a moment later, he suddenly discovered that in the flames, there were strange phenomena that occurred when souls burned their lives!
The ashes all over the sky slowly fell down from the sea of fire. When they landed in the sea, they made a sizzling sound. Their heroism in life composed the sadness of death!
"Could it be that man's method?" He couldn't help but wonder.
The deep abyss in the sky is as deep as the sea, or deeper than the sea. A little dust falls in the sea where the waves are splashing. At this time, he appears in the small world. He stands between the sea and holds it in his palm. A puddle of sea water, sniffing gently.
He turned high into the sky again. His whole body was wrapped in a cold breath. He pushed out a palm at will. Perhaps, he was the only one who knew the extraordinary power of this palm!
Waves of air surged out, and when the air solidified, it was like an icy cold tide, slowly covering the entire sky. So, of course, the flame was suppressed!
At this time, the platinum cross appeared looming behind him!
In the air, there was a hot breath, gradually becoming cold and desolate. Deep in the sky, there was a dark chair. It was as stable as a mountain in the strong wind and waves. He smiled. He approached the dark chair and sat down without hesitation. above!
When he appeared in the outer realm again, the dark throne also left the small world! At this time, he had a look of shock on his face. This vitality was like a deep ocean, wrapping him in it, and it was so powerful!
In the dark night with the tidal surge, he sat on the golden chair, with endless vitality hovering around him. He raised his arms slightly, and the vast breath spread to the entire high sky. !
But in the small world, on that dark island, there was an old man standing, gently stroking his beard, with a kind smile on his face. :
Behind the man, the bustling street was gradually becoming desolate. He understood that the trick the man had just used came from the power of the soul, and the power of the soul relied on the power of the source of life! Therefore, it was the vibrant life that ignited the vast sea of fire!
When the power of life is slowly exhausted, everything is gone!
He has not yet formally confronted the man, but at this time, he has already narrowly won! Yun Hechenge stood not far away from Yu Zun, their fiery eyes full of surprise and confusion. It's because they don't understand this world! Even less understand, where is the source of this world...
The cold murderous intention stagnated in the bottom of my heart, and the flame in Yu Zun's eyes became even more magnificent! Standing proudly in the sky, his fingers curled up slightly, he once again clenched the Yuantian Blade with a fearless smile on his face.
The bustling streets gradually turned into an empty world, and the endless source of death slowly began to exert its force! The giant sword on the man's shoulder was held in his backhand, and he wiped away the cold raindrops from his hair!
Unafraid of death, he suddenly swung his giant sword and struck with one blow!
In the air, the whimpering sound of ghosts rang in my heavy ears. From then on, it kept echoing, over and over again!
When all the ghosts took up residence, Yu Zun laughed and shouted: "The ghost spring is open!"
Endless ghost spirits surged out from the ghost spring, and at this time, deep in the sky, the platinum cross appeared again in the sky.
The whimpering voice of ghosts resounded in the ears, and suddenly, the source of death swallowed up all the source of life! The empty heart became noisy again!
on an isolated island,
The falling snowflakes gradually become grand! The old man stood in the snow, with a gentle smile always flowing in his weathered pupils!
The source of death is the power of darkness! At this time, when darkness slowly sweeps across the world, the soul is also trembling slightly in the darkness!
Arrogant killing intent flowed in his heart. When the man waved the giant sword again, the souls of the dead surged in front of him like hungry wolves!
However, what shocked the man was that the dead souls were devoured before they even got close to Yu Zun.
What swallows up the source of death in the darkness?
Perhaps the man's mistake was that he did not understand that the power of the dead soul actually existed in Yu Zun's body, and the so-called power of the dead soul had been cultivated to a certain level by him.
When the Book of the Purana opened before his eyes again, Yu Zun's heart was filled with the power of death. The power of death was the way for him to understand the Book of the Purana more deeply!
The withered yellow scrolls of paper were flipping rapidly in front of his eyes, until, even in the outer realm, those thick books appeared in front of him, flipping crazily.
The words were like jade traces, smart and clear. At this time, the lines of jade characters gradually entered the sea of his heart, and he gradually felt a little more satisfied in his heart!
When he grasped the Yuantian Blade tightly and slashed with all his strength, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and the arrogant thunder light reflected everything brightly!
The sonorous sound in my ears continues, and the world seems to be coming to an end! At this moment, while making people feel desperate, it also aroused everyone's thoughts?
Who is this young man? Could it be that he is the God of Death?
The world, which was panicking and out of control, was ruthlessly suppressed by the young man. The expression on the man's face gradually became stiff. At this time, Miao Xuan, who was originally standing next to Nu Wu, jumped up.
He approached the man, his sharp eyes flashing with powerful light, "Leave him to me!"
Yu Zun was stunned, then smiled and acquiesced...
However, Miao Xuan's methods seemed to be more cruel. He waved the long knife in his hand, approached the man's eyes, and slashed hard. The disheveled man looked at Miao Xuan with a look of despair.
The young man in front of me seems to be even more difficult to deal with than the young man before!
"Tell me! Who sent you here?" Miao Xuan looked at the man with a smile, but his words were so sharp and aggressive!
The man's body trembled, but after a moment, his expression calmed down again. With a sinister smile on his face, he said: "You will all die here! I will not regret dying before he comes!" "
When the giant sword is pulled out of the scabbard, it will never be sheathed again, just like when a man appears here, he will never want to escape intact!
It is the will to die, the pinnacle of martial arts that can only be reached by cultivating the secret of death to the depths!
When the vast source of death slowly took over the world, the world no longer needed mercy. The man laughed arrogantly, then danced his giant sword and disappeared into the thick darkness.
His body was spinning crazily in the void, becoming more and more powerful, and the power of death was also witnessed by heaven!
He came just for life and death, he just came to visit one party. Now, the conclusion has come out. That seemingly innocent young man is indeed what his ancestors said, and he is not an ordinary person!
He laughed loudly and said: "You all cannot leave here! Just be prepared to die!"
The giant sword rolled up a storm, with thunder and lightning hidden in the storm. The cyan thunderbolts splashed wildly on the blade, and the man's body and mind became more and more calm.
Miao Xuan, on the other hand, had been standing aside, silent, but a moment later, the arrogant man could no longer laugh, and the sharp blade passed through the man's neck.
Bright blood sputtered out crazily, but later, the blood gradually turned into a thick dark stain, like a ball of dry ink!
The blood gathered in the same direction. Later, the blood squirmed and slowly gathered in one place. The blood was once again full of activity. The man tilted his neck slightly and stood in front of Miao Xuan with an unharmed expression on his face. A hint of sarcastic smile!
Miao Xuan was stunned for a moment, fully aware of the gap between himself and the man. Suddenly, he sighed softly and said, "There are so many monsters in this world!"
In the midst of laughter, the crazy long knife slashed through the man's body again, but the result was undoubtedly the same!
Yu Zun said: "Let me come!"
He jumped onto the sky again, and Miao Xuan's participation made Yu Zun understand even more that there must be an expert behind this world!
But who is he?
Only the man in front of me knows!
Seeing Yu Zun leap onto the sky again, the man's mind was touched. He seemed very satisfied with Yu Zun's appearance. His arrogant laughter flowed into the wind. The man with a bloody face stood in front of Yu Zun with disheveled hair!
"Come on! Let's have a showdown!" This is more like a kind of recognition, which is quite useful to Yu Zun! Perhaps, deep in the heart of every qualified warrior, there will be a madman!
Now, the man's crazy smile triggered the passion in Yu Zun's heart!
He also laughed in the wind. He danced the Source Heaven Blade and faced the man crazily. Along with the force of this sword, the vast source of life force also surged out!
The source of wonderful life reflected everything in front of him brightly, and the man's deep pupils were reflected ruthlessly brightly!
The man murmured to himself, "This is the source of life that our ancestors said. Today, even here, I would not regret dying!"
The hoarse voice stirred quietly in the wind, and Yu Zun also felt happy, happy as he had never felt before! He looked at his enemy, and he seemed to be facing an old friend! From the bottom of his heart, he felt truly happy!
He looked at the man with a smile and said, "Let's continue!"
The man, who was surly by nature, also let out a burst of crazy laughter, but Yu Zun did not feel the evil nature of the man!
Yu Zun jumped up to the sky again, and suddenly struck in the air, and this time, he used his own fist! The stubborn wind raged around his fist!
The originally peaceful world was now shrouded in a storm, and it rained one after another, with no thought of stopping!
The rain splashed on the man's black robe, and the blood stains on the black robe slowly melted into the rain.
A sharp streak of light suddenly flashed through the man's dim pupils, and he met it with both fists, but his fists themselves were immersed in darkness.
Like a bald pen stained with dry ink, the edge of the fist casually writes the vicissitudes of a man's life and his lack of regrets!
boom!
The earth was trembling, the mountains and rivers were collapsing, and at that moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed! There is no exciting past and no exciting future!
Standing on the edge of the earth, they seem to be willing to leave their lives at this moment to witness this battle of life and death, which is the aesthetics of violence and the art of cruelty!
When the fists were fighting, light and darkness were intertwined, and no one could swallow the other. Later, the darkness gradually disappeared, and the light slowly passed away...
