Come here.

My sword, I don't want to go to you.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's immediate reaction was, what do you mean? After the thoughts in their minds changed, they quickly became: What is the relationship?

In this very situation, she completely ignored everyone around her.

Everyone on the side of the Shangxu Immortal Realm glanced at each other, and their hearts were actually hanging, but the gods were surging in gloom, and they already felt an obvious threat from the words of sorrow.

But it wasn't said to any of them.

This sentence was just for Fu Chaosheng.

The distance between the two is not far, but it is not close, In this dark void, the palm she stretched out to him was as white as snow, which made people look at it with a frightening look.

Fu Chaosheng stood for a long time, thinking of the encounter when he heard the Tao and was born, thinking of the side by side that galloped to the Extreme Domain later, and also thinking of her lying to herself, saying that he was just lust, not love......

There are so many things that come to mind at the same time.

But all the complicated things flashed, and finally echoed in my mind, only the sentence "swords facing each other" that I said to her when I decided to leave the Yuan Origin Realm, and when I was in the sea of stars tomorrow, I saw sorrow and said to him, "Please be a friend of the Daoist of Chaosheng, and never give me a reason to stand on the side of others."

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, she was calm and peaceful, her body faded away from the alienation and coldness that had always followed her since she came to this ruin, and there was unreserved trust in the eyes that stared at him.

Fu Chaosheng felt that he was really going crazy.

for he wanted to go over to her.

The fingers hanging by his side clenched, Fu Chaosheng pursed his lips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he finally opened his mouth.

There was an imperceptible astringency in the voice.

"Didn't you lie to me?"

He was born as a great demon turned into a mayfly in this heaven and earth, born because of the obsession of a clan, and the demon is evil but also simple.

Especially for sorrow.

He had known her for as long as his life had existed in this world, and he had never thought that such a person would deceive himself.

The scars of the past all swept through the bottom of his eyes at this moment.

Seeing the sorrow, he suddenly became silent a little, but he did not withdraw his hand because of this, and only spoke to him for the third time: "Come here." ”

Fu Chaosheng finally found that he couldn't refuse her.

He gave up on getting the answer he wanted, or maybe that answer was already in his mind when he heard the word "come" a third time.

Stepping up, he walked over to her!

"Fu Chaosheng!"

"What do you want to do?"

Immediately, someone on the side of the gods shouted.

But Fu Chaosheng didn't care.

Seeing that he came to his face, he finally smiled and said, "Give me the divine key." ”

Fu Chaosheng stared at her, wanting to ask himself if he could trust her.

But......

If he can't even believe his sorrows, who else can he trust in this world?

So, without even a moment's hesitation, he spread his palm towards her!

The Pangu Divine Key, like a piece of orchid bud, quietly exudes brilliance.

At this moment, all the gods are terrified!

Where did they know that such a scene would happen?

"The Key !!"

"Look for death!"

"Stop!"

A strong sense of foreboding rose in their hearts.

They really know how important the Pangu Divine Key is! Only this thing can open Pangu's ancestral aperture and summon out the divine soul that is locked inside, so that it can be completely killed and completely overturned reincarnation!

Now that he is worried, he not only has Fu Chaosheng gone, but he also wants the Pangu God Key, how can he bear it? !

It's all in the blink of an eye!

The moment the sound of blocking and scolding sounded, dozens of attacks had fallen at the same time!

Half smashed at Fu Chaosheng, half smashed at Jianwu!

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound almost reached the depths of the universe!

The darkness that covered the earth was like a tidal wave.

In the midst of chaos is the most primitive force in this universe, which can blur all the clear boundaries and even dissolve to the farthest place.

They are all invisible.

But at this moment, it made all the monks who felt it gasp, and they were shocked by the unique power of the gods!

The whole world suddenly became invisible.

It's like a thunderbolt falling!

But at the moment when all this was about to be overturned, he didn't take a step back, but calmly took a step forward, first took the divine key in Fu Chaosheng's hand, and then took a step forward!

The half-inch red mark in the center of the eyebrows is vivid, and it turns into a sword in the blink of an eye!

"Zheng—"

The clear sword groan became fierce in the power of the shock!

The chilling killing intent became unreserved!

It was a majesty that was better than that of a god, and there seemed to be eleven thousand phantoms flashing in the deep eyes, and the sword shadows were also thousands of weights!

She's not on the defensive at all, she's fighting back!

A line of heaven instantly changed from three feet to six feet, and a blood line on the spine of the sword turned into a river of blood!

It's a river of blood, and it's also a river of swords!

A beautiful picture suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was a sword that turned into a blood-colored river, and flowed towards the darkness pressed into the heaven and earth with an indomitable attitude!

In everyone's consciousness, darkness is supposed to be invisible.

But at this moment, all the darkness collapsed under this sword!

In the void around this wasteland, there were countless gods around, each wearing black robes, looking down at everyone like a trapped beast in a cage, but at this moment, he was torn out a gap by the sword of Seeing Sorrow!

"Woo-ra!"

The sword qi swung through, and those who touched it were either injured or killed!

Dozens of gods howled out in pain at the moment when they concentrated their sword qi, they didn't expect that they would be able to make a counterattack when they faced so many attacks at the same time!

And this power ......

Exactly like them!

It's all from Chaos!

All kinds are born from chaos and will eventually return to chaos, and the gods will live with the universe, but if they fall, they will eventually return to the universe.

The power of sorrow is not superior to theirs.

Yes, it's just a matter of strength and weakness!

But how is that possible?

With this mere Terran female cultivator, it is just a matter of cultivating the Chaos Body by chance, but she still has more power than the God Clan!

They have been around for three whole eras, how long have they been sad?

No way......

No way!

This is completely contrary to common sense, and does not conform to the laws of the universe on this side!

The dozens of gods who had done it before were all counterattacked by the sword's power, and the heavy ones were dying, and the light ones were also shot down into the endless darkness behind.

How can the rest of the gods sit idly by?

Not to mention that at this moment, the crucial Pangu Divine Key is in the hands of Jian Chou!

No one dares to take him lightly!

The blow failed, but was damaged by the counterattack, and the rest of the gods who had not had time to react before were enraged.

Their attack then began.

But in the past moment, Jian Chou had directly grabbed Fu Chaosheng's hand and dragged him behind him, and at the same time, his eyes had opened suddenly!

"Buzz!"

There was a golden light as pure as glass bursting out from the depths of the pupils!

In an instant, the changes come faster than the attacks of the gods!

This void suddenly boiled.

A huge phantom, the moment she opened her eyes, appeared behind her, spinning rapidly, looking at that appearance, it was the eight Heavenly Dragon Dao Seals that she had cultivated in the past!

However, the Dao seal at this moment looks completely different from the past.

In the eight directions of the picture print, there is no more figure of the eight tribes.

In its place was the figure of the Eight Dao Cultivators.

Some are holding swords, some are holding axes, some are facing everyone, some are looking down, some look like compassionate gods and Buddhas, and some look like hideous evil ghosts!

The moment they appeared, all the people present immediately recognized them: these eight figures, all of them are worried about themselves!

The eight heavenly dragons that originally belonged to Buddhism look half god and half evil at the moment!

And when he first appeared, he was behind the sorrow, and he sank down in the blink of an eye, and he was trampled under the feet of the sorrow!

Splitting the hand with a palm, it's a god!

Fight back and slash it with a sword, it's an evil demon!

Heavy black shadows rushed towards her, but the fierce attacks were only exchanged for multiplied counterattacks.

Shatter as fast as you can!

One sword, one sword, one palm!

Completely ignore the attack of others and nothing!

Absolutely crush the power of the level!

Obviously, compared to the gods, the human race is the ants, but at this moment, compared to the sorrow, the gods are the ants!

Since the dawn of the universe, they have never experienced this feeling of being oppressed, like a tiny bug being pressed by a giant's finger!

You can't move!

No matter how much you scream, how you desperate, how you resist, it doesn't help!

All the attacks are just like spilled water, the water is dry, everything should be how it should be, and it is completely impossible to touch the sorrow!

It's really just a matter of not fighting, and the more you fight, the more frightened you become.

Even the gods who were not very able to understand the various states of mind of the human race had a bit of fear and horror that could not be covered at this moment!

Because of this power, they had only seen it in Pangu in the past!

What kind of existence is this female cultivator of the celebrity race?!

One god after another, reduced to ashes by her merciless sword, has finally brought back their sanity to their anger.

"Brush!"

Another blood-red sword aura, mixed with glazed golden light, pierced through the darkness and took away a god forever.

Everyone finally fell silent.

All those who had time to make a move, and those who still wanted to do it, felt a cool air rush out of every corner of their limbs, freezing all their next moves.

The people in the Shangxu Immortal Realm were even more speechless.

It wasn't until this time that everyone's eyes returned to Jianchou, and they realized that from beginning to end, she was standing in the position she was standing in before she did it, without moving even half a step!

Neither near the gods nor near the upper ruins.

Even, after this killing, the expression on her face was the first calm.

Stand with your sword in your hand, impartially!

It's like a ......

Equal and just, adjudicator!

At this moment, someone finally realized something keenly, but the idea was so terrible that people didn't dare to declare it.

Fu Chaosheng didn't make a move from beginning to end.

Seeing Chou standing in front of him, just as she stood in front of him with a sword when he had attacked Xie Buchen earlier.

But the feeling is different.

Because he knew that when she turned her back to Xie Buchen, it was the time when she was the strongest and most vigilant, and when she turned her back to him, she didn't set half a defense, and only put all her attention on the battle situation in front of her.

The golden seal, extremely large, rotated slowly at the feet of the sorrowful.

Who said that there are only two positions between the human race and the gods?

As long as she's standing here, it's the third one!

Sen Ran's murderous gaze swept over everyone present, and even swept over the group of monks in the ruins who were suspicious of her move, and only asked calmly: "Who else is coming?"