Xizhou, outside the city of falling flowers.

Darkness enveloped everything, leaving the surroundings in a situation where they could not see their fingers.

The three narrow eyes in the air were so indifferent, looking down on everything below, like a god watching an ant.

Although both of the two arms of the second priest have been cut off by the wooden sword, they should have looked a little weak.

However, at this moment, he exuded a very terrifying aura on his body.

The personality of this aura was going to crush everyone, and at the same time, it was repulsing the power of everyone on this side of the Heavenly Dust Continent.

The eyes that were open by the second priest had completely turned into deep black, but the horizontal eyes on his forehead were still closed.

Gu Xiaoman stood in front of Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei, and with a slight lift of the fingers of his right hand, the wooden sword flew out.

The second priest wanted to invite the god to come up, but Gu Xiaoman naturally couldn't let him get his wish. If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

The wooden sword [Slow Voice] still gives the impression that the movement is not fast, but it can always find the best output position.

Between the three narrow eyes in the air and the three eyes on the second priest's body, there was a faint black air current.

[Slow Voice] swiped somewhere in the black airflow, and directly cut the airflow in half!

"Perhaps...... Can you really interrupt? Lu Xun watched from the side, looking at the thin back of Qing Leng Daogu, and felt so secure.

Immediately after, [Slow Voice] reversed course and stabbed at the second priest who was suspended in the air!

"Huh-" The sword touched a dark black ripple.

There were strong waves in the air, and the fierce wind caused a large number of sand sculpture players to be blown away.

The aftermath swayed around, if it weren't for the second senior sister standing in front of him, Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei would probably be shocked away!

And then there were bursts of heart-wrenching screams.

Lu Xun immediately looked back in the direction of the player, and was a little puzzled in his heart.

It stands to reason that players are unlikely to let out this kind of scream, because players can adjust the pain, which is generally minimized, and there is not much pain at all.

Of course, there are also individual players who will adjust it higher, which is also the charm of "Sky Dust" in the eyes of some people.

If it is adjusted to the lowest, such as being slashed, the pain is equivalent to a small fist punch in the chest, or the kind of coquettish beating, which is not as strong as the old aunts' hands when they massage.

This is also one of the reasons why the sand sculpture players are so fierce, and the brave team that is not afraid of pain must be reckless.

In fact, as Lu Xun guessed, it was not the sand sculpture players who screamed, but the low-level aliens who had not been killed!

Lu Xun looked from here, and in just an instant, he saw more than a dozen low-level aliens turning into black powder, and then wisps of black qi flew towards the three narrow eyes in the sky.

All this black qi was absorbed by it, and then the power was transmitted to the body of the second priest.

To be precise, the two sacrifices are not relying on these black qi to strengthen themselves, the power of these black qi is not worthy at all, they are just built into bridges, or pipes.

The air current, weakened by [Slow Voice], became thick again, and the strange and powerful mysterious power continued to converge towards the second sacrifice.

Soon, hundreds of low-level alien races died instantly, and they only had time to let out a painful scream.

This alien race, which was "dismembered" into countless pieces, should have felt great pain at the last moment.

"Sure enough, aliens are ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to their own people." The corners of Lu Xun's mouth twitched slightly, thinking in his heart.

Whether it is the [Blood Pact] or the means at this moment, it makes people shudder.

Lu Xun glanced up at the narrow eyes in the air, as before, as if they were looking at each other.

"The more you look at it, the more evil it becomes." Lu Xun said lightly.

At the same time, for some reason, he looked at these three narrow eyes, and endless disgust grew in his heart.

One could even say abomination!

But I don't understand why, but I just subconsciously produce such emotions.

"Second Senior Sister, I and the Fourth Senior Sister will deal with the alien race first." Lu Xun thought about it and spoke.

Now, the life of the low-level alien race is the passage that sustains the arrival of the alien god.

Then, if all the low-level aliens are killed, the problem of waiting for the meeting will be solved.

"Also...... It's good. The second senior sister spoke, continued to control the [slow voice], and slashed towards the second sacrifice.

Lu Xun and the cat flew north and south towards the place where the alien race was, and the brilliant sword gang appeared in the air, followed by Lu Xun's sword qi in the sky!

Sand sculptors are no longer squaliking, and they are now aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Wow~ I accidentally ran into a big scene!"

"Kill, what are you waiting for? Kill them all, and I'll be able to record them later! ”

"I bet that what happens next should be a big plot like a node, hurry up and kill, don't miss it!"

The remaining alien races were already less than a thousand people, and at this moment, it didn't take long for them to be killed.

There is no way, they are now tantamount to being attacked on their backs.

The players are killing them, Mao Nanbei and Lu Xun are killing them, and even the gods in the air are killing them!

Looking at it this way, it's really miserable.

At this point, the phantom in the air could no longer absorb the black air current, and the whole process of descent was over.

The horizontal eyes on the forehead of the second priest opened in an instant!

It's a hard eye to describe, its pupils are made up of a chaotic cloud of black light, not so much a pupil as a black hole that devours everything.

The current second sacrifice is more like a marionette, completely controlled by the phantom in the air.

Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei flew back to the second senior sister's side, he frowned and glanced at the second priest, and said, "Second senior sister, the entire advent process is incomplete for the time being. ”

He saw a percentage on the top of the head of the second priest.

It's ridiculous to say, in such a tense situation, a percentage on the top of the head is still quite broken.

The value displayed on the top of the head of the second priest is 59%, which means that the entire advent process is only 60% complete.

Of course, it is also possible that there is an upper limit to the power that the mutilated body of the second sacrifice can carry.

Gu Xiaoman nodded, and didn't ask Lu Xun how he could see it.

The second senior sister has a cold temperament and does not have too strong curiosity.

Meantime...... She can not speak without talking, she has absolute trust in Lu Xun, so don't waste her tongue.

Gu Xiaoman's fair-skinned and slender five fingers made a move into the air, and the wooden sword [slow sound] flew back into her hand.

She still looked like her heart was like stopping water, with her sword on her chest, waiting to see what the second priest would do next.

The second priest, who was directly like a marionette, just lifted his slightly drooping head.

The chaotic eyes on his forehead glanced at Gu Xiaoman.

With just one glance, the three of them flew out upside down.

If it weren't for the light blue ripples around Gu Xiaoman's body, protecting Lu Xun and the cat north and south, otherwise, the cat north and south would not die, anyway, Lu Xun would die!

The second senior sister's face turned slightly pale, it was obvious that she had just taken this blow, and she was not feeling well.

The surrounding darkness seems to constitute an absolute realm, and in this dark realm, the two priests controlled by the phantom show an invincible posture!

The light from outside can't shine in, and the wind outside can't get in, so even if there are cultivators rushing to help, most of them won't be able to enter this realm.

And at this moment, in the endless darkness, there was a golden light!

This light crossed the "night sky" like a meteor, and with a strong attitude, it rushed into this absolute realm!

- Completely unreasonable!

An ethereal voice spread here, and everyone could hear it, but no one could tell where it was coming from.

"Xiaoman, lend you a sword for the teacher."

After the voice, the golden light surged straight towards Gu Xiaoman's [slow voice] across his chest.

In a moment, a golden rune appeared above this extremely simple wooden sword.

This rune is located in the center of the sword body, and it is a simple [sword] character.

As a member of the back mountain, Lu Xun knows very well that Mr. has learned a lot of things and is proficient in a lot of things, but he really doesn't know how to use a sword.

This is something that the gentleman himself admitted.

It's hard to imagine that the world's No. 1 sword cultivator Yanli's teacher doesn't know how to use a sword.

Of course, Mr. is different from ordinary people, and it is difficult to say what he means by "no".

Just like some people's "will be a little bit", in fact, it is "will be a little bit......

But Mr. borrowed the sword this time, to be exact, it was really just a borrowed word [sword].

Yes, it's a [word].

There is no sword-related aura on the word [sword], Lu Xun as the existence of [sword luck], although he is not yet a serious natural sword fetus, but he can also affirm this.

It's just one word.

But after the word [sword] appeared on [Slow Voice], this wooden sword, which was to the extreme, gave people the feeling that it had undergone earth-shaking changes!

To put it simply, the phantom in the sky is a different person from everyone.

But fortunately, on the side of the Tianchen Continent, a different personality also appeared.

The second senior sister raised her right hand and gently patted the wooden sword [slow voice].

Carrying the golden characters, [Slow Voice] flew out.

Its target is not the Second Sacrifice, but the Void in the Sky!

A marionette who is not worthy of interest at all.

But the shadow that came to it was different.

When the wooden sword slashed into the sky, the golden word [sword] shattered, turning into a golden light that surrounded the sword body.

The tip of the sword slammed into the air, directly stabbing everything through!

The shadows dissipated, and the darkness was torn apart.

The warm sun shone in again.

As if announcing to the outside world: this is the home of Tianchen.

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(PS: Sorry, just a chapter today.) ）