Two drops of blood, one up and one down, one day and one place.

Soaring into the sky, lurking in the nine places.

While merging into this heaven and earth, they are also rapidly eroding and even devouring the energy of this heaven and earth.

I saw that within a radius of several miles, the entire sky was infected with a chaotic blood-colored color, as if a scoop of blood-red dye had been poured into the clear clear water, which blurred away in the blink of an eye and spread into the distance.

As soon as the flock of birds in the sky was infected with blood, the fluttering clouds immediately stood still, as if pressing the fast button to pause, and a strange scene hung heavily on the canopy, like an ink painting describing death.

Complementing it is a wave of darkness that swallows everything from the ground, whether it is flowers and trees, once the birds and beasts are contaminated by the dark breath, they immediately seem to have been drained of all their vitality, the roots withered and withered, and the flesh and blood of the birds and beasts are swallowed up in an instant, and not even a little bone residue will be left.

"Slash!"

Yun Tianshu closed his palms, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, yin and yang were separated, and the chaotic blood and darkness merged into one, turning into a giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, facing the huge head of the Panwu Heavenly King, and slashed it down.

"God of War Catalogue!"

Wang Dong didn't take half a step back, stepped towards the giant sword that Yun Tianshu had slashed down, raised his arms, and probed into the nine heavens, as if he had touched the mysterious outer world.

Forty-nine pictures of the God of War catalog, except for the last "Broken Void", the remaining forty-eight pictures are all clear to him, and he saw that Wang Dong seemed to have turned into the center of the four poles of heaven and earth, under his feet, one by one around his body The catalogue slowly unfolded, and a god man with a momentum to the sky and a painted mask on his face emerged, and countless divine beasts raced in all directions, roaring in all directions!

Bang!

Surrounded by many gods and beasts, surrounded by stars, a sacred tree that is not known to be tens of thousands of miles high suddenly rises from the ground, and the branches spread to the land and the sea, and there are strange divine beasts hanging on each branch, there are dragons and snakes galloping, and phoenixes and birds dancing...... Its canopy covers the sky and the sun, extending to the cosmic galaxy, running through the three worlds of heaven, earth and man!

This is the power of creation, the cosmic tree, which symbolizes the ultimate secret of the world!

Hatoyama Gong, Tianfeng Yushi, and Yang Yuchen can also be called the top masters in the world, but at this time, they were already suffocated, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, whether it was Yun Tianshu's sword path like Tianxian, or the martial arts of Panwu Heavenly King, they all felt that the mountains were standing up, and they had to be admired.

The majestic and immense, sharp and golden aura filled every inch of space around him, and a dazzling divine light surged, and a spear of the god of war appeared above Wang Dong's head.

Bang!

He reached out and grabbed it, grabbed the spear of the god of war in his hand, and suddenly shot it into the air.

The spear of the god of war turned into a golden light in the moment it was thrown, like a meteor falling, faster and faster, beyond the speed of light, beyond the concept of time and space, and collided with the giant sword.

The battle between the giant sword and the spear began, this was the collision of light and light, the two wore each other under the continuous impact, and a wisp of golden light was vented, even if it fell into the earth, it was like turning into a thunderbolt, setting off a violent explosion.

Suddenly, the spear of the god of war could not be supported, it shattered like glass, and the giant sword was also worn down to the thickness of only a finger, and it fell like lightning and slashed at the huge head of the Panwu Heavenly King.

Laugh at!

I saw that the skull seemed to be surging with an arc of light, cut through like a blade, and the skull had been split in half, separated from the left and right, and hung on the soft flesh of the neck very bleakly.

"The road is one foot high, and the sword is better than one foot! After all, it's still my skills that are better... Yun Tianshu's face was pale, his expression was discouraged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", but a smile appeared on his face.

"I won!"

Before he finished his feelings, his sweat trembled, and a terrifying feeling poured out, and the headless "corpse" of the Panwu Heavenly King in front of him had disappeared.

Yun Tianshu secretly said that it was not good, when he wanted to move his body, after all, he was too injured, and his mind was a little relaxed, and he had lost the opportunity, and with a muffled sound of "boom", a fist blasted through his vest, reaching his chest.

This fist was thicker than his torso, and with a punch through, Yun Tianshu only felt an endless influx of power, filling all the veins around him, meridians and acupoints, and his whole person swelled up like an inflatable ball in an instant, and suddenly exploded into powder.

"Brother Tianshu!" Yang Yuchen screamed, full of disbelief.

The two of them were also shocked by this sudden change, obviously the Martial Heavenly King had been beheaded by the Sword Emperor's sword, who would have expected that he would still have the power to fight back?!

However, this is also the final blow.

Jiushan Gong, Tianfeng Yushi stared and watched, only to see that after the Panwu Heavenly King smashed Yuntian Shu into powder with one punch, he himself was also standing still, and his body had no breath at all, and he couldn't sense the slightest bit of vitality in the realm of their heavenly and human realms.

"They all died together." Hatoyama sighed lightly.

"The Sword Emperor is ranked among the top ten heavenly beings, I thought that there was no suspense in this battle, who would have thought that the Panwu Heavenly King would actually have a comparable ability, it is really terrifying!"

Tianfeng Yushi also let out a long breath.

He and Hatoyama glanced at each other, and they both saw the complexity of each other's eyes, both sighing and awe...... But more of it was relief and surprise, as if a mountain that had been pressing on the body for a long time suddenly unloaded.

Although I am a little sorry for Yun Tianshu when I think so, there is no doubt that the ending of the Sword Emperor and the Panwu Heavenly King dying together is the most beneficial to their Yun Yu Sect.

Choke!

Yang Yuchen's waist hung the divine sword out of its sheath, and he started it with his backhand, and there was a trace of hideousness floating on his face.

Yang Yuchen thought that he should be jealous and resentful of Yun Tianshu, but it was not until Yun Tianshu died, that he suddenly realized that since the death of his father Yang Hailan, Yun Tianshu, who has guarded the end of the world over the years, has replaced Yang Hailan's position to a certain extent in his heart, like a father and a brother!

Buzz Buzz!!

The long sword trembled, emitting brilliant light like a psychic, and the formless and substantial sword qi forced into the void, and the sound of "Zizizi" was endless, as if it had exploded countless flashing arcs.

Yang Yuchen's body qi soared, turned into a sharp sword-like light, rushed into the sky, and in an instant, the wind howled, the clouds surged, the wind and clouds converged and entangled, and the thunder followed.

Crash! Whoa!

As the thunder rolled through the sky, the raindrops like beans scattered and hit the ground, popping.

"Celestial!" Jiushan Gong, Tianfeng Yushi looked at Yang Yuchen in surprise, both surprised, and then felt that it was a matter of course, Yang Yuchen had an epiphany in this great sorrow, and it was a matter of course to cross that line of heaven and enter the heavens.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!" The god general in Yang Yuchen's palm trembled, reverberating like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring, and the sword light slowly rose, about to slash towards the "corpse" of the Panwu Heavenly King.

But at this moment, a shocking scene happened, the "corpse" of the Panwu Heavenly King moved again, he pulled his hands on his neck, and tore off half of the skull like rags left and right.

The half-scoop head in his two palms was like dehydrated blood ashes, shriveled and withered, weathered into ashes, and scattered with the wind!

Followed by another head from his bare neck, first the size of a fist, and it grew into the size of a grinding disc between breaths, "boom", a thunderous sound erupted in the body of the Panwu Heavenly King, and his entire body expanded again, from more than four meters to more than five meters, the huge shadow twisted and squirmed like a demon, and the huge shadow swayed and fell down, Hatoyama Gong, Tianfeng Yushi, and Yang Yuchen only felt that there was a darkness in front of them, and they had been covered in the shadows.

In front of the huge Panwu Heavenly King as huge as a hill, the three of them were as small as chicken cubs, staring dumbfounded, and their eyes were distracted.

"Don't die if you decapitate your head, continue to regenerate! What kind of monster is this! Hatoyama shivered and swallowed desperately.

Wang Dong twisted his neck, adapting to the newborn head, "click" swaying, he looked at Yang Yuchen with a cruel smile, and looked down with his eyes: "You say, you want to break the deity into ten thousand pieces?" ”

With a sound of "dangchang", the divine sword in Yang Yuchen's palm fell to the ground, and under the gaze of those demonic eyes, he felt that all his strength was drained.