In front of the throne, Jing Xuan disappeared, a little starlight merged into the heaven and earth, and the soul returned to the three ancients.

A touch of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, the era that belonged to them has finally passed.

In the Immortal Palace, the strong men above the Supreme looked at the woman in front of them, their hearts were rolling, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The Queen Mother of the West looked at the people in front of her, and her eyes regained her calm.

Everyone subconsciously retreated, but found that their bodies couldn't move, and their hearts were suddenly frightened.

In front of everyone, the purple-clothed marquis showed anger on his face, unwilling to be restrained, forcibly broke free from the shackles, and the sword intent around his body converged, and slashed at the soul of the immortal lord in front of him with a sword.

The sword qi arrived, the body of the Queen Mother of the West did not move, the wind and clouds in front of her were rolling, and the majestic sword qi dissipated for no reason, and she could not get close at all.

Immeasurably powerful, beyond cognition, suppressing the Lord of the Three Ancient Immortal Realms, has begun to show his shocking ability.

With one step, the sky collapsed, and the entire fairy world shook violently, and the broken fairy world could not bear the pressure of this terrifying abnormality, and the earth cracked and tended to collapse.

Xianwei added his body, and the body of the purple-clothed marquis flew out with a bang, and after landing, he retreated more than ten steps in a row, covered in blood, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Drink"

With a roar, the purple-clothed marquis was lucky again, and the sword disc around his body was coiled, thousands of thousands, condensed and unique, a majestic and domineering sword, traversing hundreds of zhang, and slashing immortals against the sky.

"Bang"

The Queen Mother of the West looked indifferent, it was still just one step, the immortal power was vast, the sword light shattered in response, and the earth of the fairy world shook and fell, and most of it collapsed.

The blood that was sprinkled was foggy all over the sky, and the purple-clothed marquis was dyed red, and his arms and bones were shattered.

"Stand down"

The Queen Mother of the West spoke softly, waved her slender hand, and shook it out of the hall with a bang.

The unshakable lord of the fairy world shocked everyone present, it turned out that there were really immortals in the world, and it turned out that immortals were really powerful to the point of shocking the world.

The Queen Mother of the West looked at the familiar hall in front of her, sighed lightly, took one step, and disappeared.

The moment the Queen Mother of the West left, in the void, the entire fairy palace quickly collapsed, and one after another the halls collapsed, falling from the sky, the scene of the end of the world was shocking.

"Buzz"

The fairy palace collapsed, in the depths of the fairy palace, the sword roared, the sky shook the earth, and an ancient sword Wei He came to the world.

The fairy sword is now, the clouds are flowing, the nine heavens are trembling, and the treasure of the immortal world of the three ancient earthquakes is manifesting in the world.

It is not gold or jade, just like a stone-cast fairy sword, one after another cracks are dense, and in the middle position, a clear crack runs across the entire sword body, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.

However, although the immortal sword was broken, the power was still terrifying, and the strong people above the supreme people present felt an amazing sword pressing on their bodies, and the true qi in their bodies violently vibrate.

"Capture the Sword"

The Hongluan princess came back to her senses, sighed deeply, and her figure swept out and flew towards the fairy sword.

Not far away, the red-clothed phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his feet moved, he also swept up.

On the other side, the woman in white, Aya Luozhen, Qi Huan and others also stepped forward and grabbed the sword.

Dozens of rays of light plunged into the air, each of which was at least above the Great Perfection, and the strongest people in the entire Hongluan Star Domain shot together to seize the Immortal Sword.

It's just that, with the only exception, in the distance, the black-clothed figure flashed quickly, ignoring the birth of the fairy sword, and desperately chasing the trail of the Queen Mother of the West.

Thousands of miles away, in the glow, every step of the peerless woman stepped out, the heavens and the earth trembled, the waist-length long hair fluttered in the wind, the indescribable demeanor, even the sun and the moon lost their color.

After a moment, the Queen Mother of the West walked through most of the fairy world, looking at the world that was gradually collapsing over the years, and the sadness in her eyes became more and more intense.

Behind, a black-clothed figure swept by and chased after him.

The Queen Mother of the West didn't care, and continued to walk in the fairy world, one step at a time, beyond the limit of the void, ten thousand laws could not be added, and the avenue was mournful and constantly falling.

The demon body chased harder and harder, but it never stopped, chasing the former's pace with all his might.

I don't know how many thousands of miles I have traveled, the fairy world has come to an end, the Queen Mother of the West stopped, looked at the black whirlpool rolling at the end of the fairy world, and a little light flashed in her eyes.

Inside the black whirlpool, there was silence, and the slightest vitality could not be felt, and the oppressive and heavy aura spread, and the surrounding heaven and earth were constantly eroded, and the degree of collapse was particularly serious.

After watching for a long time, the Queen Mother of the West took off the hairpin on her head, waved her hand, and in an instant, a golden light illuminated the Nine Heavens, and thousands of stars broke through the sky, turning into a heavenly river that could not be seen.

After doing what should be done, the Queen Mother of the West sighed softly, the last remaining strength was exhausted, and the soul body gradually faded.

At this moment, the black clothes quickly approached, looked at the beautiful figure that was about to disappear in front of him, and asked urgently, "Immortal Lord, is there a way to bring the dead back to life in the world?"

The Queen Mother of Tianxi looked back, saw the person coming, her beautiful face flashed a different color, and then nodded lightly, and said, "Yes"

"Where are you going to find it," Ning Chen said urgently.

However, this time there was no response, and the soul of the Queen Mother of the West in front of the Tianhe River turned into starlight and dispersed, disappearing between heaven and earth.

The golden hairpin fell, the brilliance dimmed a lot, and it was about to fall into the heavenly river, Ning Chen's figure rushed to make it and grabbed the golden hairpin in time.

The golden hairpin with the dragon and phoenix intertwined, the aura is many times weaker than before, and it is obvious that the heavenly river in front of him has exhausted most of the power of the golden hairpin.

"Ningchen"

Seeing the golden hairpin, Yin'er pulled the former's clothes, her big eyes were full of chess expectation, and she said coquettishly, "Send me"

"Hmm"

Ning Chen bowed slightly, did not refuse, and pointed at Ning Yuan, sealed the overflowing aura on the surface of the golden hairpin, and immediately handed it to the little girl in front of him.

Yin'er happily took the golden hairpin, then inserted it in her hair, and said with a smile on her little face, "Is it good-looking?"

"Good-looking"

Ning Chen nodded, glanced at the distant sky, and said softly, "Let's go, the fairy sword has been born, we must go back as soon as possible."

"Hmm" echoed softly.

As the words fell, the figures of the two swept out quickly, turning into streamers and flying towards the place where the fairy sword was born in the distance.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, in the sky above the ruins of the Immortal Palace, the fairy sword rose and fell, and the majestic and incomparable sword intent swept in all directions, and suddenly, all the approaching figures were shocked and flew out.

Below, the Mai man who was watching the battle moved, swept to the fairy sword, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

The fairy sword has a feeling, and the sword is surging, blocking the former's hand.

"Drink"

With a heavy shout, the Mai man raised his skills a few more points, forcibly broke through the Jian Lan obstacle, and held the hilt of the sword.

There was a brief silence, and after a moment, the fairy sword shook violently, and the killing aura spread out, instantly destroying the former's life.

"Ugh"

The man in sackcloth flew out and slammed into the ground, blood staining the dust.

"Grandpa"

The little boy stepped forward and shouted anxiously.

"Yi'er, you won't blame grandpa, right?"

As he spoke, the man in sackcloth struggled to get up, raised his hand and slammed it on the little boy's head, and a terrifying suction burst out, devouring the latter's life in an instant.

With an unbelievable look, the little boy's figure quickly dissipated, and his mouth opened, but it was too late to ask.

In the next moment, the injuries around the man in sackcloth quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath was even better than before.

The cruel scene shocked everyone present, beside the Hongluan princess, a strong killing intent erupted in the eyes of the phoenix, the figure flashed, and the sword blade demanded his life.

The man in sackcloth flipped his palm to block the sword, and with a sonorous sound, the aftermath rippled in all directions.

The Hongluan princess swept forward, waved her hand to shake the battle situation, coldly glanced at the ghost slave in front of her, and said, "It's important to grab the sword, this person will clean it up in the future"

The phoenix body retracted the sword, suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, and said nothing from beginning to end.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun is ordained, and the ten directions are banned"

At this moment, five beautiful shadows plunged into the air, led by the woman in white, the law seal flipped over, and a heavy light was sealed towards the fairy sword.

The law seal knot, the law is forbidden, the wind and clouds turn into heaven, the breath of the fairy sword is temporarily restrained, and the woman in white grabs forward and grabs the fairy sword again.

Seeing that the immortal sword was about to fall into the hands of others, the figures of the five sons of Momen moved together, and the three powerhouses of the immortal realm, Qi Huan, and the lord of the third peak, stepped forward and joined forces to block the woman in white.

The battle of fairy swords is hot in an instant, and the battle of stepping on the immortal powerhouse, one move and one style, is earth-shattering.

When the battle was stalemate, above the void, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a colorful and lingering big hand fell, grabbing the fairy sword.

"Master"

The five sons of Momen were shocked at the same time and said.

"Old horseman, I knew you would definitely come to this set"

At the same moment, an incomparably domineering sword aura rose into the sky and slammed into it.

"Purple Marquis, long time no see"

In the colorful glow, a white-robed phantom appeared, looked at the figure below, and said calmly.

"It's only been a hundred years, it's not a long time"

When the words fell, the purple-clothed marquis appeared, stepped into the void, and said coldly.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, your temperament is still so irritable, too rigid and easy to break, I have advised you" In the glow, the ink lord said calmly.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, your hypocrisy makes Ben Hou even more disgusting, old horseman, just one incarnation came, and you also want to stop Ben Hou?" Ziyi Hou mocked.

"Try it and you'll know," Mo Zhuyun said lightly.

"Oh, so old friends have arrived."

The two of them just appeared, above the void, the wind and clouds rolled again, and a purple-clothed phantom walked out, looking no more than thirty years old, but his temples were dyed white, and the powerful and abnormal aura shocked everyone.

In the glow of the "Red Luan Realm King", Lord Mo's eyes narrowed and he said slowly.

"It's an old monster again," Ziyi Hou snorted coldly.

"Master"

Below, the princess of Hongluan saluted respectfully.

"You stand aside," the Red Luan Realm King glanced at the two of them and said softly.

"Yes"

The princess of Hongluan took the order, took the phoenix body around her, and withdrew from the battle.

"Lingyun, you guys should also step down," the ink lord looked down and spoke.

"Yes"

The five sons of Momen received the order and retreated at the same time.

The three immortal realm powerhouses confronted each other, their breath was stagnant for a while, and when they landed, the entire space was distorted, and it was difficult to bear the extreme power.

Just when the three of them were about to fight, far away, on the desolate fairy land, a young man in blue clothes walked over, his face was young and handsome, and he was steady step by step, so that people could not feel the slightest breath.

Behind the man, there is a sword frame, and on the sword frame, three swords sound together, blue and red, and sand and dust are around.

In the war, into the magic wheel, after several years, the legend of Daxia has reappeared in the world.