"Lord Guardian, I'm sorry for your trouble." Su Xue'er's mother hurriedly saluted.

"It's okay, you guys get on the boat, you're about to leave." Guardian Road.

"Yes."

Su Xue'er, who was unconscious, was lifted onto the spaceship.

Soon.

The massive spaceship took off into the sky and quickly flew high and burst out of the atmosphere.

- Is that so? With Jiufu escaping this planet, is it my fate?

Su Xue'er stood in mid-air, thinking silently.

The screen flashed.

Spaceship.

Everyone is asleep.

Seeing the Guardian standing in front of the ship's console, he hesitated for a moment and pressed a green button.

The fog gradually filled the entire interior of the spaceship.

"I'm sorry," the Guardian muttered, "there are too many peeps from the gods and demons in the universe, and I can only guarantee that I won't be discovered." ”

"For the continuation of Jiufu, you must remain on the spaceship as a gene pool and sacrifice your lives for the next generation of Jiufu."

"The only pity is that Su Xue'er is such a talented and beautiful person, and she found it too late,"

……

The picture is coming to an end.

Seeing that she gradually lost consciousness in her deep sleep, Su Xueer sighed with emotion.

"What a life of aggrieved and powerlessness."

Turns out I've never been in charge of my own destiny?

Suddenly, her mind changed.

What about Aoyama?

How is he?

With her thoughts, the picture changed again.

Everything went from vague to distinct.

Wind.

Fire.

Smoke.

The smell of blood.

Boiling hot gas.

Crying, running, roaring.

Countless professionals, dressed in various armors and armed with weapons, are crossing a great river.

Above the river, a black shadow that obscured the sky and the sun wandered back and forth.

Woo-huh!

The black shadow made a deafening sound.

The human occupations besieging it fell into the river like dumplings, turning into corpses all over the river.

"The strongest demon god is here, we can't cross the Demon Cloud River!" Someone shouted in panic.

"How's the situation in the rear?" Another voice asked.

Su Xue'er's heart jumped.

This is Gu Qingshan's voice.

She hurried to follow the prestige.

It appears to be an ancient military camp.

I saw Gu Qingshan wearing battle armor and holding a long sword, protected in the middle by layers of professionals.

His appearance was a little vicissitudes, and his face had several shocking scars, full of exhaustion.

As the years went by, he even grew a beard.

All the greenness had receded, and he had matured.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his eyes.

Bright, firm, eyes that are not changed by the years.

Su Xue'er couldn't help but fly down and stood beside Gu Qingshan.

He turned a blind eye to her.

She reached out and wanted to touch his face.

"Report!"

There was a shout from the sky.

Su Xue'er's hand retracted like an electric shock.

But I saw a man covered in blood flying down, rolling on the ground several times, and being helped up by others.

"Say it quickly." Gu Qingshan Road.

The man gasped and said loudly: "The Nine Mansion Professionals who are responsible for guarding the Royal City have not appeared at all!" ”

"The royal city is about to fall!"

His voice was a little panicked, with an irretrievable tone of despair.

"What about our gods?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The gods are still resisting!"

"No, our gods can't beat them, there are too many of them." Another commander said.

"Yes, but the demon god on the river is too powerful for us to pull out to support." Gu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Everyone was silent.

Su Xue'er stood quietly beside Gu Qingshan, watching this scene.

Strange, where is this?

She looked around.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face.

It was a famous warrior of the Federation.

Here, too, he was dressed in strange armor, holding a blade in his hand, and with a look of despair on his face.

…… Another world?

No one from Jiufu came.

So, this is the cultivation world that I used to talk about?

She was thoughtful.

Suddenly, a woman in gold armor flew from behind.

This woman is simply stunning, and even Su Xue'er couldn't help but look at it twice.

"The guerrilla general of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Wang Lingxiu is here." Someone whispered to remind Gu Qingshan,

"General Wang, why are you here?" Gu Qingshan came back to his senses and asked.

"If we continue like this, we'll lose, won't we?" The female general asked.

Gu Qingshan was silent for a long time and said, "Yes." ”

The female general sighed sadly and said, "It's a pity that my master is gone, my senior brother and second senior brother are also gone, and only myself is left." ”

Gu Qingshan didn't speak.

The female general said again: "Gu Qingshan, you are the only remaining sword immortal of the human race, I remember that you will make that move to belong to the secret sword of the sword immortal, and return together." ”

"Shut up!" A Terran monk was indignant and said, "Once Tonggui is used, Mr. Gu will also be martyred!" ”

Mr?

Su Xueer caught the word.

Is such a title also common in this world?

Gu Qingshan stopped the man and said softly, "Yes, I will use that sword." ”

The female general said: "I am willing to sacrifice my life and all my cultivation to help you launch that sword technique." ”

She looked at Gu Qingshan, her eyes radiating a dazzling look.

"We have no choice, only this sword can break the cause and effect, can cut everything, and ask Mr. Gu to fulfill it." She said.

Gu Qingshan looked at the huge black shadow in the sky and smiled bitterly.

"This demon god is the ultimate weapon of demons," he said slowly, "just by the lives of you and me, you and I can't defeat this ultimate demon god at all." ”

- The ultimate demon god.

Su Xue'er looked up.

The sky was dark and gloomy.

A huge monster that spanned the sky, almost completely obscuring the sky's light.

The monster was made up of countless heads.

Human, demonic, demonic, unknown.

Each head closes its mouth at the same time and opens its mouth at the same time.

Countless attacks, dazzling attacks, unleashed from every mouth.

Throughout the sky, the human monks in charge of the attack were constantly killed, and their bodies fell into the river.

In Su Xueer's life, she has never seen such a tragic scene.

She stared blankly, stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, Gu Qingshan's voice sounded in his ears.

"It takes at least two monks from the Holy Realm for us to deal with it." Gu Qingshan looked at the sky and said.

"But the saints have long since fallen." The other general sighed.

"It seems that both the real world and this place can only lead to destruction." Another general sighed.

The real world?

Over here?

Can humans already travel between the two worlds?

Su Xue'er pondered secretly.

The rush and noise in the barracks gradually calmed down.

A cold breeze blows.

There was a dead silence in the wind.

The monks stopped what they were doing.

In front of the ultimate demon god, all actions seem ridiculous and meaningless.

The monks stood still like sculptures.

On their faces, unwilling anger and despair are intertwined with pain.

One after another, some nuns cried.

Suddenly—

The only monk in black armor in the barracks walked up to Gu Qingshan.

"General Dugu, what's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked cautiously.

General Dugu said: "Maybe we have won the battle here, and other places don't have to think about whether to support us or support Wangcheng - they have time to go back to save Wangcheng." ”

"Yes, this is the only way, but with my own strength, even if I sacrifice my life, I can't kill this demon god." Gu Qingshan Road.

The black-armored general slowly sank, knelt on one knee, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Mr. Gu, I am willing to return together." He said calmly.

Seeing this, the female general immediately lifted the armor skirt that mopped the floor, knelt on one knee, and looked at Gu Qingshan.

Her peerless face revealed an indifference beyond life and death.

She clenched her fists and said, "Mr. Gu, I am willing to return with you." ”

The monks watched in silence.

Immediately afterward, one by one, the monks fell to their knees and clasped their hands into fists.

The crowd seemed to exude an overwhelming force, and in this force, they expressed their will.

In the entire military camp, tens of thousands of professionals and monks all knelt on one knee and looked at Gu Qingshan.

People shouted out their intentions to die.

"Mr. Gu, I am willing to return together."

"It's better to go home."

"Together we go!"

"I would like to return with my husband in my blood."

……

The west wind is fierce.

Gu Qingshan stood in the wind and looked around.

In the entire barracks, no one stood except him.

Everyone fell to their knees on one knee and clasped their fists at him, with a look of determination in their eyes.

Gu Qingshan slowly knelt down on one knee, hugged his fists towards everyone and said, "Life and death are just that, today I will return with all the kings." ”

After saying that, he flew into the sky with a bang.

Behind him, all the monks stood up.

Tens of thousands of cultivators all looked towards the figure in the sky.

Flying halfway, Gu Qingshan let out a long groan.

"Here comes the sword!"

In an instant, thousands of flying swords appeared in the void.

The swords flew down at a rapid pace, reaching each monk's side.

The monks reached out and grabbed the sword at their side, and began to burn their cultivation, life, and soul, pouring all their power into the flying sword.

At this moment, everyone shouted in unison: "Return with you!" ”

They turned into fiery brilliance and melted into the long sword in their hands.

All the long swords flew up automatically, forming a circle of fiery brilliance in a complete and orderly manner.

Sword Immortal Secret Method——

Sword array, return together!

Airplanes!

The sword qi that thundered into the sky burst out.

The mountains and rivers are chaotic, and the wind and clouds are rising.

The light of the sky is obscured by the shadows.

But there is a sword qi that runs vertically and horizontally, straight into the sky.

Gu Qingshan held a long sword in his hand, rode the sword formation, and flew upward.

He rushed to the Demon God.

It's close.

It's closer

The last sword immortal in the world broke out with a powerful blow in the last moments of his life.

The sword is out, and there is no return.

The brilliant sword swept across the sky, dispelling all darkness.

In the darkness, billions of painful roars resounded through the void.

However, at this moment, the whole picture of fate tends to come to a standstill indefinitely.

Everything suddenly slowed down, and all sounds disappeared.

Su Xue'er could see everything clearly, and she could see Gu Qingshan flying towards the Demon God at an extremely slow speed.

Even the subtle expression on Gu Qingshan's face, Su Xue'er could see it clearly.

Gu Qingshan slowly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar.

Su Xueer tried to listen, but she couldn't hear anything.

Light, more intense.

A white light spread out between heaven and earth.

The white light faded into nothingness, then darkness.

That's all there is to it.

Su Xue'er stood in the precept office in a daze.

She touched her cheek.

I don't know how long the tears flowed.