From the outbreak of the Great War to the present, several full hours have passed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this short period of time, the outside world has set off monstrous waves.

One after another, people, cultivators, poured here, the geniuses of the three major families, powerful scattered cultivators, and even some old guys who had been in retreat for many years and didn't ask about the world were born.

Li Pu challenged the Lin family, which was an earth-shattering battle.

"There's a king who has made a move. At this moment, in the crowd, an old man with a rickety body and yellow teeth raised his head, his cloudy gaze gradually deepened, he stared at the black shrouded world, and exclaimed.

"What, is there really an invincible king alive?" exclaimed.

Soon, everyone felt that kind of aura fluctuate, and it rolled out dozens of miles apart, pressing on everyone's hearts like a big mountain, suffocating them one by one.

This is the breath of the invincible kings, and they are fighting.

There are also people who try to see through the battlefield inside, but they are the first to encounter a backlash and are shocked to death on the spot.

At the end of the earth, a fiery red figure gradually emerged, roaring, roaring, and coming with a rolling momentum.

However, before the fiery red figure arrived, a blue figure rushed out, and she immediately entered the black area.

The battle between 'Li' and 'Death' is the most exciting and terrifying.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been killed, and they fought hundreds of moves, and the land was sunk, and the terrifying aftermath spread out, crushing one mountain after another.

"Senior brother!" Lan Yanyan rushed in, her voice full of anxiety.

"Hurry back. Qin Songzi came over, his whole body was already stained red with blood, and his whole body was very sluggish and full of tiredness.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!" Mu Chen roared angrily, and the spear wandered away, rushing towards Tianyu with a rolling murderous aura.

It exploded, like thunder, deafening, and the aftermath of terror spread rapidly, as if it were about to crush the land.

"Oh no, the figure of the senior is blurred. The lark exclaimed.

"Damn the bird, you're not going to help?" Jiuyan roared.

After the blow, the attack in the sky was also dispersed, but Mu Chen couldn't continue anymore, and he didn't have much time to attack.

Killing until now, persevering until now, is already his limit.

Mu Chen was silent, he was suspended there like this, his whole body was transparent, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, he looked at everyone, looked at Li Pu, and finally sighed, and rushed to Lan Yanyan with the last brilliance.

"Seniors. Lan Yanyan's body trembled, looking very sad.

"There is no need to grieve. Mu Chen sighed lightly, his voice full of unwillingness and helplessness.

10,000 years ago, in that big war, he came back late, and now in such a big war 10,000 years later, he couldn't help, which is his biggest regret.

"Damn, the bird master also fights. The lark gritted its teeth and finally killed it, and it began to set up a formation, to completely disintegrate the life and death array.

"Winter. The five-colored bird roared, casting one of the nine magical powers, Styx.

Jiuyan also killed, he had a big bell on his head, and a long sword in his hand came here like a killing god.

"It's useless, under my formation, everything is immortal. "'Death' opened his mouth hoarsely, with a cold and cold meaning.

"I am invincible, I am invincible, I have a sword in my hand, I can break everything in the world, no one can stop me. "Li" yelled angrily.

The two of them slaughtered each other again, like the fierce beast, like the collision of water and fire, light and darkness, they intertwined, roared, roared, and breathed through the sky, and the breath of the gods rolled and rolled, crushing a mountain with a mountain.

This great war is still going on, and the number of cultivators gathered from the outside world is also increasing, dense, and innumerable.

Finally, after a few hours, the sword of Liyi struck the dead into the depths of the mountain.

This is a turning point, not only to give 'Li' a chance to gain the upper hand, but also to capture the last weakness of the life and death array at the moment when 'Death' itself suffers a heavy blow.

"Kill him, kill him, the only weakness is in him. The lark shouted, and the whole bird looked excited.

"Then you're up!" the five-colored bird rushed over and gave it a blank look.

"Ahem, this" The lark sneered, not daring to answer, and then it flew out again, this time it did not try to disintegrate the life and death array from the inside, but chose to set up a formation and kill the formation.

"Senior, help. The lark shouted to the celestial senior, and then looked at Qin Songzi, Lan Yanyan and the others: "Hold the eye of the formation, the bird master will break it." ”

At this moment, a terrifying sword slashed towards the lark.

"Damn, this girl is too ruthless. The lark scolded, thinking that it was also forced, if you hadn't trapped Lao Tzu here, the ghost would be willing to stay here!

However, this sword light also inspired the anger in its heart towards the 'Death', so the speed of the formation also increased.

Above the sky, a big plush hand wanted to reach down, but it stopped suddenly, as if it was blocked by some force.

Everyone was shocked, and the cultivators in the outside world were also suffocated.

And the fire cloud beast seemed to feel something, it roared, trembled, raised its head and stared at the sky, at this moment, it felt a familiar fluctuation, it was the king of their vein, it was still alive, it was still fighting.

"Damn the bird, okay no. Jiuyan roared again.

Guarding the Eye of the Array, this is a very difficult and painful task, you know, all surrounded by black, the countless 'Dead' are still attacking, and they can only stand in place.

At this time, the battle between 'separation' and 'death' is also coming to an end.

As the beneficiary and leader of the battle of life and death, 'Mourning' obviously has an irreversible advantage here, and after a big battle, whether it breaks out or has staying power, it is far better than leaving.

In the end, under a single blow, Yan's big hand flowing with black blood directly penetrated 'Li's body.

"Oops. The five-colored bird exclaimed.

"Senior brother. Lan Yanyan was also anxious, and she couldn't wait to rush directly to replace Li Pu in a big battle.

"Hurry up. Jiuyan roared in a low voice.

"Alright, alright, let's start activating the formation, everyone is on standby. The lark looked solemn and put away its laughter, and it quickly sealed with both hands, guiding the formation to operate.

After a few breaths, with a bang, the powerful formation directly broke through the air, and a dense murderous aura shrouded the night zone.

At the same time, the 'martyr' was robbed at the first time, and the life and death array was suppressed, as if his source of life and strength were cut off.

At this moment, his whole body was sluggish, his momentum was low, and the black blood was no longer rich, as if it was about to dry up.

"Damn. "'Death' roared low, stared at the lark with cold eyes, and then slaughtered it.

"Kill!" 'Li' rushed up, his hair fluttering, and regardless of his own injuries, he waved his sword in the sky, and slashed towards the Death in a dense manner.

After a few more breaths, the life and death array reversed, and the lark and the others couldn't continue the formation, so it was countered for the first time, coughing up blood.

However, in such a few breaths, it is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

With a snort, the sword rays of 'Li' pierced through, dense and terrifying, each sword carried the killing intent of 'Li' towards him, and the hatred of ten thousand years, and all kinds of past.

There was a rumbling sound, and the body of 'Mourning' crashed into the mountain, crashed into the deep pit, the black blood flowing quickly dried up, and his life withered like a flower, quickly and quickly.

There was silence, as if everything had frozen, stagnant, except for a blood-stained figure standing there, fluttering in the wind, so tall from afar.

"I still lost. Yan raised his head and gasped roughly, the whole person was very weak, and his voice was also hoarse, but with helplessness.

"Yes. As he answered, he raised his head, his eyes full of tiredness.

"Do you remember when you were a kid?" he said, squeezing out a smile as if he remembered the past.

"Yes. Away replied again.

"What a good time, but we can't go back. Yan said, looking bitter.

"Everyone has their own choice, you went wrong, I don't blame you, but you have betrayed my trust in you, you have pushed my family to hell, for ten thousand years, I have not wanted to kill you all the time. Li's voice grew cold.

"No, you can't blame me, I don't have a choice. "Trembling, trembling.

"It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter anymore. Li raised his head and stared at the sky, his deep eyes glistening with tears.

No one will understand that a proud, a man who is destined to be crowned king, and who has never yielded in his life, is crying at this moment.

He cried very silently, very sadly, and desperately, as if he wanted to release all the things he had endured for ten thousand years.

It was the first time in his life that he had cried, and it would be the last.