"Jian Jiu, landslide tsunami!"

In this embarrassing situation, Zhou Luo decisively chose to increase the degree of his output damage, and used the Sword Nine One Style, which was quite powerful in terms of pure destruction output.

This move was one of the strongest moves he used most often in his youth, and it has since been modified many times on the basis of his cultivation.

What's more, Zhou Luo's current cultivation strength has long been the same as before, so the power of this sword is so powerful that even Zhou Luo himself was a little surprised at this time.

As soon as the sword momentum of this sword was raised, before it could really be fully used, the dirt ground within a radius of dozens of meters under Zhou Luo's feet directly cracked in an instant.

And when his sword was really cleaved, the rocks and mud within a radius of tens of meters under his feet also followed the sky, as if a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted, and followed Zhou Luo's peerless sword to impact the hundred-meter-high beast god treasure body, leaving only a huge hole on the ground under Zhou Luo's feet that covered a radius of tens of meters and was several zhang deep.

The power of Zhou Luo's sword was so powerful that even the beast god who had always been calm and calm was a little uncalm, his expression began to become serious, and the hundred-zhang wind bird in front of him was even more vigilant, ready to defend in an instant.

It can be regarded as the Beast God's reaction was quite timely, in Zhou Luo's endless sword qi torrent bombardment, the Baizhang Wind Bird in front of him decisively attacked instead of defending, and rushed into Zhou Luo's lore sword light that was like a landslide and tsunami, and the sky collapsed, intending to live to die!

The countless onlookers outside the place where Zhou Luo and the beast god fought, as well as the two major forces of the Southern Xinjiang Alien Race and the Wind Imperial Sword Pavilion were fighting, and the disciples who were fighting bloody battles were also shocked by the performance of the two gods and demons for a while, and many of them even paid too much attention to the battle between the two bigwigs, and had no intention of fighting hard.

In such a high-end battlefield, the people who can really decide the direction of the world are never cannon fodder soldiers like them, but the two human demon gods in front of them who are enough to move mountains and seas and cut rivers with one sword.

Even if all the people present are added together, they can't stop the final decision of these two bigwigs, they are one country alone!

Their every move will determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and if they are angry, the world will be afraid, and if they are happy, the world will be safe, nothing more!

Although the emperor is not as good.

Not to mention the psychological state of these onlookers at this time, just talking about the confrontation between Zhou Luo and the beast god, it is also extremely anxious.

Although the power of Zhou Luo's sword is really enough to break the river and split the sea, the unparalleled treasure body of the beast god, the steel and iron bones, is also a real resistance!

Even if Zhou Luo's sword was already less than half of its previous power after destroying the Baizhang Wind Bird manifested by the beast god's mana, the remaining power of this sword was enough to severely damage anyone in the world except for the two people present.

It was such a devastating sword, when it slashed at the beast god, except for tearing his chest for a short time, it still didn't cause him lore damage.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Zhou Luo looked at the beast god in front of him with a hideous face, looking at his chest, which was finally split by his own sword, after a short period of bleeding, it once again frantically healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little tired.

"What kind of wickedness is this? What a horrible body this is! Under the prevention of my sword intent, his body was still able to heal so quickly, this battle was really difficult! ”

Zhou Luo's eyes indifferently looked at the hundred-meter magic body of the beast god hundreds of meters away that was rushing towards him, feeling his terrifying fist intent that seemed to be the collapse of the divine mountain and the overturning of the sea, although he was a little tired, but he did not give up the idea of killing him, but strengthened his inner thoughts.

Such an uncontrollable huge bane will never allow him to live in this world, and the world will never allow him to be invaded by demons again within ten years after he leaves.

The task has been said for ten years, and the demons and ghosts in the world must give themselves stability for more than ten years, and they are not allowed to miss a day, even if it is a minute or a second.

This is Zhou Luo's determination, and it is also the divine decree he issued to the world!

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo's originally indifferent and cold eyes exuded a gaze that became more lofty than before, and even more devoid of human feelings, just like the cold moon that has been hanging in the world since ancient times, high above, indifferent and ruthless!

Zhou Luo swung his sword out, facing the Beast God's hundred-meter magic body smashing down, facing his vast and earth-shattering fist intent, he slashed down extremely resolutely, without the slightest hesitation, it was such a frontal hard bar!

At this moment, the fists and swords of the two intersected.

Rumble!

Within a hundred feet of the two of them, a fierce wind of more than eight levels was set off, blowing countless unlucky disciples and alien races in southern Xinjiang to the ground, and even blowing away!

"Awesome!"

Zhou Luo's face, which was originally as white as jade, now became a lot paler, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with wisps of bright red blood, which were immediately blown away by the violent wind caused by the fight between the two.

Obviously, in this fight, his body suffered a lot of damage because of the Beast God's unparalleled fist intent.

Of course, Zhou Luo, who was more powerful than the Beast God, had received such an injury, and the Beast God's injuries would naturally only be more serious.

A hundred meters away from Zhou Luo's body, the beast god who fell to the ground, his unrivaled treasure body, which was originally crystal clear and constantly emitted a brilliant divine light, was densely covered with countless dense and amazing wounds and cracks at this time.

From these dense wounds and crevices all over his body, orange-red crystal blood was still gushing out at this time, and even some parts with large wounds could be directly seen from the outside The body organs and white bones that had been shattered inside could be directly seen inside, and the fierce bloody aura that continued to emanate from the beast god's body soared straight into the sky.

But even in such a situation, this bewitching young man who has shrunk to his original size, his face is still so calm, as if he is just doing a simple game, and he is extremely light.

Looking at such a calm beast god, I suddenly felt a trace of absurdity and understanding for some reason.

The giant in the world in front of him, the beast god of Southern Xinjiang, is actually just an ordinary teenager who has lost the meaning of life when the witch Niangniang incarnated as a stone man hundreds of years ago.

Zhou Luo silently looked at the bewitching young man in front of him who suddenly smiled calmly at this time, and didn't say much, but simply asked.

"What are your last wishes?"

When the young man heard this, his originally calm and smiling face suddenly flashed with a trace of extreme sadness, and he lowered his head and did not speak for a while.

He didn't speak, Zhou Luo wasn't in a hurry, and he wasn't worried that he wanted to get a chance to turn the tables because of this.

Not to mention that he can't beat himself, but he really has the ability to turn the tables, what is the use of a person whose heart is dead?

His previous idea of destroying the world was just a temporary obsession in his heart, in fact, he had lost the meaning of living.

It's just that he can't accept the death of the witch Niangniang who gave him life, and he has a grudge against him.

After this battle, he no longer has any obsessions, after all, there is no way to resurrect a person in this world, even Zhou Luo can't do it for the time being.

After a long silence, a trace of love suddenly flashed in the clear eyes of the beast god, he waved his hand, and gently cast a soft young man with the same face as him, and then lowered his head in a desolate tone and said:

"I don't have too many wishes, you can dispose of my body at will, but I hope that you can allow me to put my soul in this stone figurine after I die, I want to be able to be with Linglong after death, after all, we have been separated for too long!"

Hearing such a simple request from the supreme demon god in front of him who could decide the future of the common people in the world with a wave of his hand, Zhou Luo was not surprised, he nodded silently in agreement.

Then he silently watched as the beast god's own divine soul came out of his peerless treasure body, and poured into the stone figurines on the ground with the slightest nostalgia.

Zhou Luo sighed slightly, did not immediately dispose of the precious remains of the beast god on the ground, but gently brushed away the fine soil that was accidentally contaminated on the beast god stone figurines just now, and then carefully placed it on the body of the glutton, who had been sitting quietly a few meters away at some point, and watched this fierce beast gluttonous carry the stone figurines of the beast god gradually drift away.

As a martial arts climber's respect for the strong, Zhou Luo did not have the idea of just gluttony, let alone the slightest chance to swallow this rare beast god soul, but simply watched them leave.

"Exquisite dice An red beans, I don't know if I am lovesick to the bones."

"Love through the ages, nothing more than this!"

A cold and indifferent Zhou Luo, at this time, his eyes suddenly became inexplicably sour, and this scene made him involuntarily think of a person.

A person who just saw her under the veil for the first time, he decisively fell in love with it, and to this day, he still remembers it.

……

"It's me who slept with you, you know, I'm going to give you a baby."

"If you don't come to see me again after you return to your own world overnight, I will raise him (her) to be the biggest demon in the world, the kind that does all kinds of evil, and let him ruin your reputation, so that you can't be at peace even if you want to be a high immortal god in the sky?"

"You collect snacks for me in the world over there, keep a good seat for me, and be a high immortal, you know?"

"In the future, except for me, you are not allowed to be a vulgar and lascivious mortal in front of other women."

As soon as he thought of her, Zhou Luo couldn't help but think of her various small actions after being jealous, as well as the happy and disgusted face, and the words that have always been remembered.

Who said that the immortals are ruthless, and behind the ruthlessness to the world there is naturally a love that he never forgets!

The love of gods and Buddhas will never be allowed, once promised, even if the vicissitudes of life, all things turn into ashes, and millions of reincarnations, it is still not to be forgotten.

As a result, on the face of the founding patriarch of the Imperial Sword Riding Wind Pavilion, who had always been indifferent, there was also a sudden tear that quietly fell without knowing when.

Some people, just thinking about it, will be full of joy and red eyes, nothing more than that.

The second tear, at this time, also fell quietly!