In the sky beyond the galaxy, a meteor streaked by.

Soon, it was almost to the extreme, fleeting, and the popular direction, if you look carefully, of course, because it is too fast, it is also difficult to figure out, but obviously, his direction is the Dragon Soul Continent.

I don't know how long it will take.

But it should be soon.

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Death has become one of the most common states in the galaxy.

And, soon, soon, another person will die, maybe they know it, maybe they don't know it, anyway, in everyone's eyes, if you look at it, you will definitely see that many people are already slowly dying.

No one likes to die, and no one likes to watch their fellow citizens die.

Life is miserable, and no one wants to be miserable, but that's the reality.

Maybe it's sunny, but it's cold at the moment.

The army in the sky is almost routed, the number of deaths is constantly soaring, and it seems that there is no other way, so how to do this.

Someone came together, it was a group of people, the people of Junge, they were all old men, there were men and women, they walked in front, they stood there, their hands pinched exactly the same seal, and then they began to wave their palms.

They were evolving formations, and their hands waved forward, forming a blast of power.

Death is coming again, it's the death of the demons.

In the distance, which old man of the Heavenly Fortune Palace stood there and watched the old man of the Jun Pavilion waving continuously, he also smiled, and suddenly there was an extra crutch in his hand, and the crutch trembled, and it actually shattered and turned into pieces.

His cultivation has actually improved, and there is no habitat, it turns out that he is lifeless.

The fragments streaked through the void and killed the demons, even if they couldn't resist it, but they were all out.

An old man who was drinking was staring angrily at the demon clan in front of him, maybe because the old man hurt the demon clan, or maybe he didn't like it, and there was no wine in his wine jug.

A flame suddenly erupted from his mouth, perhaps from the wine.

A flame burned directly, and then rushed into the distance, and death was imminent.

It was the death of the demons, but it didn't change anything, because the demons were too powerful, too many.

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Someone is going to die, maybe he is really going to die, he is wearing white clothes, white long hair, his eyes are full of justice, and his body is full of righteousness.

Wherever he goes, the power of the demons will always decrease. But now, there is nothing he can do, he has not long entered the solid realm, but what he is facing in front of him is a strong man who has no life,

Is there still a way to live? Maybe it's really gone.

"We join forces. A voice rang out, a young man dressed in fiery red.

"And me. A woman in purple spoke.

Dongfang Wuwu, Zi Qinglian, Yang Yinuan, the three of them met together, and they were ready for everything, because at this moment, they had no other way but to join forces, they were all from the Dragon Soul Continent, and they were all geniuses of the younger generation.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is no point in dying.

"The world is sorrowful, and the rivers and lakes are mighty. Yang Yi warmed his forehead, and the sword was like a golden light, which directly made the whole world start to shake, it was too dazzling, and it was as warm as the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

Sword, out.

Then, the sword slashed towards the lifeless emperor.

Colleagues also moved Ziqinglian and Dongfang Wuwu.

There was a purple ribbon in Zi Qinglian's hand, and the ribbon trembled slightly, like a huge purple dragon, soaring in the void, and then rushing towards the lifeless emperor, and there seemed to be a dragon shadow appearing on the band.

Dongfang Wuwu's body danced in the wind, his hair was fluttering, and the spear in his hand was like a peerless spear, and his spear rushed straight towards the Lifeless Emperor.

The young disciples of the three solid realms have tried their best for more than ten years of tempering, and now they have all grown up, but when they face the reality, they are still desperate.

Because, which demon king in the lifeless realm, he just moved, just took a step so simply, waved his hand, and the three of them retreated directly, the sword in Yang Yinuan's hand snapped and broke directly, and the gun in Dongfang Wuwu's hand was instantly bent, and then ejected violently, and Dongfang Wuwu's body flew out upside down.

Zi Qinglian's ribbon also collapsed in an instant, and his body also flew out upside down, and he kept spitting out blood donations.

Death, very close.

None of them died, but could they still accept his next move?

"Do you know what his greatest power is?" Yang Yinuan said suddenly, his voice was very calm, as if everything didn't matter anymore.

"What?" Dongfang Wuwu couldn't help but ask, he didn't believe that Yang Yinuan still had the heart to joke at this moment, there must be something to say.

Ziqing shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"His greatest strength is despair, and he absorbs strength from despair and turns it into the greatest power. Yang Yinuan said, her long white hair fluttering, constantly flying, and the demons in front of her were already walking towards them step by step, but they could only be caught at the moment, or.

Rise up from despair.

Despair, in fact, is sometimes hope.

Despair is actually a force of hope.

Everyone's eyes are different, some despair is death, some despair is hope.

The angle is different, the nature seen is different, at this moment, because of a sentence, Yang Yinuan, Dongfang worry-free, under this kind of pressure, this irresistible pressure and despair, all broke through.

The cultivation of the peak of the solid realm instantly emanated from the three of them.

"Kill!" may still be useless, they are only solid after all, but they already have the strength to kill.

Yang Yinuan's voice was the calmest, Dongfang Wuwu's voice was extremely angry, sword lights, and spears were constantly flying, and Zi Qinglian's body was like a gust of wind, easily going back and forth.

"Die!" "Die!" The demon spat out human language for the first time, his steps were very large, and he could walk out of the human being seven or eight steps in one step, but the three of them were not afraid, and there was blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, but there was hope in their hearts.

Fighting, already a necessary formality.

Shock, then failure, continue to shock, then continue to lose.

The number of deaths and failures has begun to approach reality, but this despair makes the three more persistent.

Maybe it's really going to die, all three thought.

At that moment, a meteor crossed the sky.

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"The self, how can I be lifeless, but now I am the self solid, so I have no life, how can it be counted. Yun Jiantian sat there cross-legged, quietly facing at this moment.

His eyes snapped open.

In the distance, it was the sky, it was the sky of the world, and above the sky, there was a meteor streaking, maybe from the Dragon Soul Continent, maybe from outer space.

He looked at the meteor, which was very fast, perhaps because it was far away.

Meteor then began to slowly end his trip, but apparently his direction seemed a little weird.

"It's the world. Yun Jiantian thought so, and then he stretched out his hand, wanting to see if he could reach it, but his cultivation was limited.

In other words, if there is no cultivation, then how can you get it?

But the meteor is fast, getting bigger, but not too big, getting closer.

It's really getting closer.

Humans on earth all saw a sparkling thing appear and fall from the sky.

Towards the town, that is a direction, isn't that the old man Yun's house? The old man Yun, that is, Yun Jiantian, has lived in this city for nearly a hundred years, and the neighbors call him the old man Yun.

The dead person may have been reincarnated, anyway, where he is, many people think it's good, he will help them with farm work, and he will not charge money, and he will occasionally cook them a good meal.

The neighbors are very nice, so they are all anxious at the moment e "Hurry up, the fire is coming, old man Yun, run" The voice of the shout sounded, and it was the people in the town who saw the fire and shouted.

Yun Jiantian heard it, but shook his head, he stood up and looked at the meteor that was getting closer and closer, or rather, it was actually a point of light.

The point of light fell in his hand, the house did not burn, and the point of light slowly faded, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the tip of a sword, very small, maybe just a point.

But at this moment, Yun Jiantian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

That's the sharpness that only peerless kings have, and that's an incomprehensible power.

"You're finally here. His voice was calm, very calm, calm as if he was talking to himself, and this sentence was very inexplicable, as if he was waiting.

So, is he speaking to the tip of the sword?

Actually, this is not an ordinary sword tip, he is a godhead.

Every cultivator will have a fate, and the godhead is one of them, which is the omen of the gods, so the appearance of the godhead makes Yun Jiantian instantly clear everything, including his own origin and everything.

It turns out that everything is a dream, or that everything is so unreal, but in fact it is all real.

He thought for a moment, but didn't say anything, and clenched the tip of the sword in his hand tightly, and then he wanted to do something.

"Old man Yun, old man Yun, are you okay!" someone shouted, it's not one, there are many warm-hearted people in the town, and they are all here at this moment.

The door opened by itself, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even pinched their eyes in disbelief, the old man with vicissitudes of hair in the past was long gone, and there was a young man in front of him, subconsciously thinking that maybe the old man Yun was a disciple or something.

However, if you look closely, it turns out that he is Old Man Yun, so he was shocked.

No one spoke, because they didn't know what to say.

"Hello. Yun Jiantian spoke, very calmly, without deliberate rustiness, this is how he used to speak.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took a step forward, this step, he had already stepped into the sky, this step, he had already left the world, and walked towards the starry sky outside the Dragon Soul Continent.

It turned out that it was all wrong.

The self has no life, it is not the solid state of the self, and if you want to be lifeless, you will directly be lifeless.

In fact, the self has no life, and it turns out that it is the state of no life, that is, the state of no life.

The solid realm of the self is actually a habitatless realm.

What a simple truth this is, actually, I thought about it for hundreds of years before I figured it out.

He stood on the Dragon Soul Continent, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said to himself.