As soon as the sword came out, the long sword in Lanyue's hand was thrown out like the previous six sect masters, and the spirit soldier psychic returned to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect on its own, and Xuantian Fang, who was already violent, suddenly stopped, because he didn't need to make a move.

"Old friends, I will work hard in the future!" Lanyue hugged his fists and bowed to Li Qingyi and others in the distance.

"Brother Lanyue, let's go!" the long sword was holding the handle in his hand, and Li Qingyi and the other swordsmen said solemnly.

"All things are born to raise people, today I repay the sky with my remnant body!" With Lanyue's low drink, the whole person disintegrated into thousands of fragments in an instant, and scattered with the wind, so far, the seven veins of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect have all fallen, and the original sword sect's power through the sky is even more insignificant, and among the cultivators who have been defeated by Lanyue's own army, there are cultivators who have followed.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten that they were trapped in the net of heaven and earth by Lanyue's sword, and they dispersed, the sword momentum became a space of its own, it was a huge thunderball with a diameter of 100 zhang that completely blocked all perception, and the power invested by Lanyue's last blow before his death was terrifying, Xuantian Fang signaled that Xuantian Po could go, because Lanyue's last sword had no killing intent, and he also knew that if he killed Wuhuan, the Xiaoyao Sword Sect would not be able to face the anger from the Casting Guild and Bi Lao without their support.

Since you can't die when you come out, then it depends on Wu Huan's own ability, with a thorough realm to let people of Lanyue's level go all out, Xuan Tianfang can only say that you are the real demon, and he is not very satisfied with the results of Xuan Tianpo.

The plane war is over, whether it is Canglan or the feathering high-level cultivators, the casualties are very serious, the main loss of Canglan is the cultivators of the thorough realm, and the feather is from the ground to the heavens, there is no one in ten, many people have blown themselves up, many people have learned from Lanyue to return to this world and solve it on their own, Lanyue and his party have also left a back hand, the name of the super plane of the feather plane has been deprived, but the inheritance of the sect is still there, and there are some remaining Tongtian Realm and Li Qingyi, who is also a sword cultivator, and other sect foils, plus the sacrifice of Lanyue and others to give back to pull this world out of the twilight years, it is conceivable that the feathering plane will flourish again in the dormant years in the futureAs for whether this plane can be reborn, it can only depend on whether the descendants will fight or not.

As the winning side, there are actually many things to do in the Canglan plane, which is a big move at the level above the sky, integrating the luck of the Canglan into the mainstream of the torrent of human luck, and the people's desire is orthodoxy, announcing that the entire interstellar Canglan plane is promoted to the super plane is one of the mainstays of the human race.

There are quite a lot of follow-up things, not to mention for the time being, Wu Huan, who was trapped by Lanyue's sword, was about to be destroyed by Lanyue's sword intent, and turned thunder into sword intent, and Hehe Tianwei was indestructible, after receiving a purple thunder sword intent, the indestructibility of the thunder's explosive sword intent went straight into Wuhuan's inner universe, and it was as bright as it passed, fortunately, Lanyue did not invest too much killing intent, otherwise this sword would be enough for Wuhuan to spew blood.

The sword intent is self-contained, the world cycle repeatedly replenishes the loss by itself, it can be said that there is no external force to break this sword intent will exist for a long time, and it will dissipate until I don't know the year of the monkey.

"The top of the sky is powerful, one move becomes a world of its own, and now I believe that the remains of the Xiaoyao Sword Ancestor still maintain his own sword intent!" "If you can't catch the thunder sword intent, then hide, in the thunder Ze, Wuhuan was not less struck by thunder, plus the thunder entered the body, it was naturally transformed by the inner universe, but the sword intent was terrifying, Wuhuan is equivalent to a filter, the sword intent of Lanyue was filtered, and it was hoarded somewhere in the enchantment, waiting to be absorbed, this is what Lanyue said, there is a way of sword intent, and Wuhuan will be handed over to Changping Fearless.

"I'll go!" "I'll go!" The sword intent entered the body all the way to destroy the withering and decaying, which was indestructible, which was the same as countless small long swords like embroidery needles along the Wuhuan meridians and traveled all over the body, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart and thousands of knives are not a joke, that is the sword intent is also the will of Lanyue, head-on to meet the attack of a strong man who is close to the demigod, if it weren't for Wuhuan's body, it would have been able to collapse early, Lanyue has no killing intent, but his gestures at this level are no less than a catastrophe for other cultivators, this is the so-called giving Tongtian who died in the hands of Wuhuan an explanation.

Painting the ground as a prison, imprisoning Wuhuan like this, the thunder in the sky, the sword intent does not give Wuhuan a respite at all, this is an existence close to the demigod of the realm of his life, even if Bi Lao makes a move for a while, he will not be able to release Wuhuan, and it may even be because of the intervention of external forces, which will cause this move to collapse out of control and endanger Wuhuan himself.

After Huolie, Bi Lao and others came down to check it one after another, they could only say that Wuhuan was still talking, and whether they could come out or not it was entirely up to Wuhuan himself, either he would bear all the sword intent and scatter himself or Wuhuan would have the strength to come out from the inside, and it would be difficult for external forces to intervene to be foolproof.

Just like that, a huge purple sphere suspended on the edge of the Holy Land of the Feather Plane became an inexplicable landscape, the battlefield of the plane war fell to the ground, countless cultivators, the last elegy of the Feather Plane, the last dignity of the Sword Sect, etc., this battle was crowned with too much meaning by later generations, the strong rise of the Canglan Plane made the undercurrent under the entire starry sky turbulent, and the continuous birth and death of generations of creatures made the plane's previous plane wars gradually become legends, and the feathering plane is still the feathering plane

Mortals have only been old and sick for decades, but for the cultivators above the earth, three thousand years is not enough for them to forget the joy trapped in the Thunder Sword Domain, for three thousand years, the interstellar surface is still calm, but high-level cultivators can feel a suppressed and dangerous aura that may explode at any time, and the blowouts of various races and sects in the Heavenly Realm are constantly emerging, and the friction between the forces of the major star fields is becoming more and more frequent, and the once disappeared divine skills and secret techniques of the ancient bloodlines have emerged one by one, and the exchanges between the Beast Star Sea and the Beast Race have made up for the once one hundred and eight kinds of divine beast bloodlines, and the legendary Tiangang Earth Evil Array of the Beast Star Sea has reappeared and caused a sensation throughout the interstellar world。

One after another Tianjiao demons set foot in the sky, and gradually the name Wuhuan has not been mentioned for a long time, but so many people know that Wuhuan, who can kill the four heavens, still needs them to look up, and every year, almost a few figures appear under Xiaoyao Peak to look at the purple ball known as the Thunder Sword Domain.

For thousands of years, there have been people stationed under this Thunder Sword Domain to send the information back to the Casting Guild, and even other forces are also paying attention to this matter, Lanyue still has his own selfishness, he knows that he can't kill Wu Huan but can suppress him for a long time, and now Wuhuan has run too fast, so fast that cultivators of the same generation can no longer see his back, and how can he chase Changping Fearless from this demon in the Canglan Plane, what he can do is to shorten the gap between them, and as compensation, he has burned his lifelong sword cultivation in the Sword Domain, which is tantamount to Wuhuan obtaining the inheritance of Lanyue, Lanyue can think of this, and countless forces can also think of it afterwards, almost all of them watched the development of events in silence.

Although he knew that Wu Huan would eventually come out, when things were going to happen after all, all the forces were silent, and when there was a change from the Thunder Sword Domain, the internal sword intent weakened sharply, and countless cultivators silently came to the Feather Plane to the edge of Xiaoyao Peak and quietly watched the moment when Wu Huan came out.

"Finally, you can't trap me with this trick!" There are still thousands of thunders in the Thunder Sword Domain, and Wu Huan, who has not spoken for thousands of years, bathed in thousands of thunder bombardments and shouted, and after countless attempts, he finally knew how to get out.

Tongtian high-level is to replace the laws of the outside world with his own laws, Wuhuan does not have a small world, but he has a starry sky in his body, with Wuhuan's current strength, it is impossible to project the inner universe out, that is not to create his own small world, but to coincide with the entire starry sky outside to seize control, at that time he will only be bombarded into slag by the will of the entire starry sky, so he can't do the high-level of Tongtian, but this does not prevent Wuhuan from doing what he has to do.

Thousands of years of continuous filtering of Lanyue's sword intent, even if Wuhuan is not a sword cultivator, he is almost half a sword cultivator, the entire Thunder Sword Domain is supported by sword intent, and when the sword intent is absorbed by Wuhuan, this Thunder Domain Field is an independent space condensed by the power of Lanyue's lifelong world, which is composed of pure thunder laws, this is a big meal for Wuhuan, which is equivalent to Lanyue letting Wuhuan devour the power of his world, and slightly transforming enough ordinary Tongtian to move forward and raise one weight, comparable to the weight of a world heart, Wuhuan is politely accommodated。

The Thunder Sword Domain, which had existed in the sky for thousands of years, disappeared, turned into a ball of purple light and was "swallowed" by Wu Huan in it, and after thousands of years of not seeing the sky, Wu Huan came out again, if Lan Yue was still standing in front of him, he wouldn't mind beating the other party first, and if the thunder sword slashed for thousands of years was not dead, it would be considered Wu Huan's life.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of people!" Wu Huan's soul thought swept thousands of miles and swept by, and the peak of the Tongtian realm that appeared was unexpectedly much, although the strongest was only the peak of Tongtian, but most of these were real Tongtian, and countless of them were familiar to Wuhuan, and they were all old people.

"It's been so long, I've been willing to come out!" "It was the Fire Spirit Qi brothers and sisters who greeted Wu Huan, and now the Fire Spirit Crystal has also entered the Tongtian Realm, although the aura is obviously floating and has just broken through, but it is indeed the Tongtian Realm.

"Don't mention it, let me take a breath first!" Wu Huan rolled his eyes, he had been slashed by thunder for thousands of years, even if he appeared in front of everyone, he was embarrassed.

Countless figures appeared and flew towards Wu Huan, most of them Wu Huan had seen and dealt with, the heaven-level emperor of the past had a great opportunity in the primordial tide, such as a considerable number of them had crossed that hurdle, among them, the leading figure was elegant like the wind, although the appearance was average, but the eyes made the whole person look unusual, that breath Wuhuan was even more familiar, the one who suddenly upgraded with a fight, the first person of the heaven-level emperor in the past, the Tianling Emperor.

"You're finally out!" As the earliest existence among the heavenly levels present and without going through the baptism of the primordial tides, this spirit spirit is the most terrifying among all the people present, and a gap in the nine ** behind him is as thin as a hair, which is a peak performance.

"Something?" It's been four or five thousand years, and Wu Huan is no longer very unfamiliar with this former Heavenly Spirit Emperor.

"For the unfinished war!"