When the old man arrived at the Izumo Sword Sect, there was still the life energy of the Five Ancestors alive in his mind, and when Han Xiao and the others arrived, there were only three statues left on the mountain of the Izumo Sword Sect.

An old man, an old woman, a child.

All the members of the Sword Sect were all on the mountain, and the raging flood spread throughout the world, and half of the Izumo Sword Sect was flooded, but this flood was not fatal to the cultivators.

Standing on a side peak, Izurumo looked at the statues of the three figures bound to the top of the mountain, and before that, he had witnessed the destruction of the seven statues.

On the main peak, there was a middle-aged man in black robe, I saw that he did not hold a flying sword, but he could enter the forbidden land of the Izumo Sword Sect, and at the feet of the middle-aged man, there were piles of stone chips.

Boom.

The middle-aged man turned his back to everyone, only to hear a strange sound from his mouth, and another statue of the Ancestor collapsed, and a large amount of stone entered the middle-aged man's mouth, leaving some corners to spill to the ground.

He instructed: "Izuku Liuyun, stop them for me, and after I finish eating these ten statues, I will help you unify the three kingdoms." ”

The middle-aged man nodded blankly, swept down from the side peak, urged the long sword in his hand, and struck a cadre of people who came from the Yangtze River.

Han Xiao was furious, and used royal methods, and the imperial qi gushed out from the palms and soles of his feet, striking up the sky and stepping on the earth.

He roared angrily: "Izuliuyun, you are doing evil! You actually watched the Ancestor Saint being devoured by this demon, and the world became Hongze!"

Rumble.

Han Xiao was slashed away by a sword move from Izumi Yun on the spot.

The middle-aged man fell into the distance, and he got up, and there was a deep wound on his chest, and the sword light rushed in the wound, destroying the skin for a long time.

Izuliu Yun defeated four with one, and the sword light whistled towards the four people, without falling into the wind.

"Izuruyun, that's the head demon, you were used by him to provoke a war between the three kingdoms!"

Han Xiao shouted hard: "You don't have to be obsessed, hurry up with us and deal with that demon together, what's the harm of letting the world go to you!"

The middle-aged man seemed to struggle slightly, there was black qi surging in his eyes, and wisps of black qi were also wafting in the sword light of the long sword.

The old man in the infancy snorted lightly, the old hand threw out, and three black and white chess pieces shot out, two shot into the middle-aged eyes, suppressing the restless black qi, and the other fell to the middle-aged eyebrows, making the middle-aged head buzz.

Jingle bells.

The long sword of the flowing cloud fell to the ground, and the crisp sound woke him up from his confusion, and the middle-aged saw the flood under the mountain, and saw the image of the ancestor who collapsed on the heavenly dome, and understood all kinds of things.

Izuruyun mastered the tenth form of the Izumo Sword, so as to achieve the third place on the god list, and when he was in high spirits, he challenged the Zheng Dynasty who was the first on the god list, but he was defeated, at this time, Mo Yi, who was the second on the god list, appeared and gave him a technique, claiming that it could make him go further and explore the realm after Jindan.

The condition is that the two will share the world equally.

Izuru Yun was suspicious and practiced that exercise, and he really got a great benefit, his strength improved, and he challenged the Zheng Dynasty again, replacing the first place on the god list.

This feats made him stronger, but at the same time devoured his reason, making him go mad, uncontrolled by himself, and launching a national war, causing the destruction of life.

Out of the clouds

Awakened by three chess pieces, he looked at his hands and screamed: "Blood, my hands are stained with the blood of millions of mortals, Mo Yi, you devil, you actually use me!"

I saw him hold the long sword on the ground, charge up and swing a sword light, slashing at the black-robed figure on the mountain peak.

The old man also made a move, he waved his hands together, and one by one the chess pieces flew out, and at the same time, the old man stepped away, and every step fell on the flying chess pieces, he trotted along the chess pieces, swooped down to the black-robed middle-aged man, and saved the last two statues of the ancestors.

Han Xiao's ancestors and grandsons joined forces, using the imperial spirit of the Great Han Dynasty as a guide to strike out the seal of the country and suppress the middle-aged man in the black robe;

The black-robed man turned around, he was wearing a pitch-black mask, he couldn't see his true face, he could only glimpse two hollows, the holes were pitch black, and there were no eyeballs.

Hiss.

A pit appeared in the mouth of the black-robed figure, and the mask cracked, blooming into the shape of a pitch-black petal, releasing a terrifying suction.

The light of the Izumo sword, several chess pieces, the Great Seal of Imperial Qi, and the well were all sucked in by the pitch-black mouth.

Goo-dong.

The man in black swallowed his throat, looked at the old man who picked up the two ancestral saints, and shouted coldly: "I didn't expect that there is still the energy of the Yuan Infant Stage, it's really comfortable." ”

Izuliuyun retreated, standing with Han Xiao and the others, he glanced at everyone slightly apologetically, and then looked at the man in black again: "Mo Yi, what do you want?

"This world, give birth to you and me, if the world collapses and the living beings are destroyed, you can't live alone!"

The black-clothed figure grumbled in his robe, kicked on one foot, and all the scraps under his feet fell into his mouth: "The life energy of these ten people is very strong, but they are all old bacon, and the taste is not fresh." ”

I saw him raise his head, take a deep breath, and say with satisfaction: "It is this breath of despair that great fear breeds great hope!"

Izuru Yun slashed out three swords one after another: "Mo Yi, you want to subvert the entire civilization and go against the grain?"

"Mo Yi?"

The black-clothed figure giggled, his shoulders and upper body shook violently, and his shoulders collapsed into his body, creating two large pits.

He elongated his tone: "Mo-B, it's just the name I've used in the past thousands of years, my name was Mo Ding, Mo Jia, too many to remember." ”

The black-clothed man's mouth opened, devouring the blood of heaven and earth to strengthen himself, the two depressions on his shoulders became deeper and deeper, and finally his head and body separated, and his body was crumbling and pinching into a ball, merging into his head, turning into a big ball of meat.

The surface of the large sarcoma exploded, like a pitch-black sun flower, blooming with exponential suction, and many weaker disciples on Izumo Mountain couldn't help but be sucked into the air, and when they were close to the sarcoma ten zhang, they collapsed into a blood mist, the congenital monk collapsed eight zhang away, and the congenital great consummation disintegrated into a piece of flesh when it was five zhang away from the sarcoma.

The people of Izuliuyun resisted with the energy of the golden pill, but they still felt light under their feet, and there was a tendency to rush towards the sarcoma, so they immediately held hands and grabbed a big tree.

"From now on, I don't have to use a pseudonym anymore, I only have one name

Word: Devour!"

"Heavenly Dao good thoughts finally stop suppressing me, your generation has come to an end!"

The big sarcoma absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, harvested one life after another, and underwent drastic changes again, and he grew a hideous head, two large chela, and a tail vertebrae.

His mouth was surprisingly large, taking up almost the majority of his skull.

Boom –

Suddenly, the mountains below disintegrated, the rivers were lifted, the scarlet water turned into red ribbons and poured into his mouth, and countless people turned into beads, turning into blood mist in front of the giant mouth.

"Senior, what should we do? The mountains and rivers disintegrate and only the foundation remains, and the rivers and rivers are pulled by the blood and qi to become his nutrients, we can't resist it, what will happen to countless mortals!"

"I'll wait for him to die, and turning into his energy is tantamount to helping him kill!"

The monster swelled, the flesh on its surface stirred, and faces appeared, the faces of devoured creatures.

The faces of the monsters were scattered over the monster's head, and they struggled in pain for a long time before they dissipated, and as the faces disappeared, the wails followed, and the innocent people died in their mouths.

There are eight protrusions on the monster's huge and hideous head, and the life energy of the eight ancestors is sealed inside, and the eight strands of energy become the nutrients for devouring, allowing him to fully recover.

Izuru Yun rushed out with his sword without hesitation, and Han Xiao's two ancestors and grandsons, the two-wheeled youth, rose up and struck the strongest blow, retreating with the force of the shock, trying to escape from the range of the monster's big mouth.

A small bump exploded above his head, revealing the face of a saint on his face, which quickly vanished.

After obtaining the energy of the Ancestors, the size of the devouring body has expanded a lot, a pair of chela, tail vertebrae, more than a thick zhang, and the diameter of the black mouth is even larger.

Hmm-

A greater suction force came out, and the Izuku was the closest, and it instantly fell into that big mouth, and was swallowed together with his long sword.

I saw that the upper and lower teeth of the devouring lips twisted a few times, revealing a tasting expression, and then opened the big black mouth, and shrouded the rest of the people.

The face of the devourer appeared in the form of a cloud, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the other faces.

The sword immortal came out of the clouds and fell.

Han Xiao saw that the big seal that was struck out was swallowed like a toy, so he knew that it was invincible, and stood behind the old ancestor and urged: "Old ancestor, this monster has become a climate, and we will die in vain if we stay here, if you and I die alone, he will grow stronger!"

In a short time, Devouring had already devoured thousands of disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect, and his body size was the same as that of Xiaoshan Bao, and the more he devoured, the stronger he became!

"Ancestor, let's leave quickly, how much can we save!"

The two of them were about to leave, and an immeasurable light bloomed on their sides, and the sound of clicking and breaking came out, and the two ancestral stone tires were shattered, and two real people walked out of the stone tires.

An old man, a child, an old and a young man are like walking out of the long river of time, not stained with dust.

Han Xiao was stunned, and moved sideways with the old ancestor to the two ancestors, and the two ancestors recovered, making him give up the idea of fleeing, and his heart was full of hope again.

"The ancestors of the human race, the monsters have reappeared in the world, I hope you will save the creatures in the world from fire and water!"

The old emperor trembled

"The heroes are resurrected, and the world is saved!"

The devouring body writhed, the remaining seven protrusions above his head were all shattered, and the faces of the seven Ancestral Saints flashed on his skull, and the life energy of the seven Ancestral Saints became his nourishment together.

He became like a mountain, and when his front claw fell, Mt. Izumo disintegrated in half.

The monster opened its mouth, and the two ancestors were swallowed into their mouths, and the sound of creaking teeth was heard, mixed with his wry laughter.

"First Sage!"

"Swallow the Ancestors in one bite?"

Han Xiao fell into despair again, and the fear of death, as well as the guilt in his heart, made him give up resistance.

"I owe this man a debt of death. ”

The old Emperor Jin Dan's consummate energy stirred under his feet, but it still couldn't get him out of his big mouth, and he perished in a wail, turning into a face on his skull.

Looking at the last old man in the infant stage, he licked his lips rarely.

"If you don't experience a great ruin, how can you be reborn? ”

The old man exploded his potential, was bitten off half of his body, and escaped by luck.

On the second day, the sun did not show its head, and there was no more laughter in the world, not even the wailing was gone.

Whew.

A strong wind blew between heaven and earth, blowing everyone towards Che Chi Guo and rolling into the mouth.

On the banks of the Yangtze River, all the houses collapsed, the cattle, sheep, people and horses were all swept away by the strong wind, and there was only a young man sitting withered, an old man who was only half of his body left, and a young sword fairy.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~