Lu Chunyang squinted his eyes, staring at the concubine who was jumping up and down in the mountains, and from time to time glanced at Lin Tianzun who was desperately fleeing to the top of the mountain in front of the concubine.

In his thousands of years of cultivation, he had never felt so frightened.

Tianzun is difficult to prove, Tianzun is all ants, and now he feels that he is an ant.

The shadow of death was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and he ran with all his strength, but he could not get rid of it.

Finally, he saw the humane Tianzun and Lu Chunyang, who was incarnated as a sword.

A big stone fell to the ground in his heart, however, at this moment, he noticed that Lu Chunyang's eyebrows moved, and he instantly became angry and burst into murder.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tianzun noticed that he suddenly flew up.

The ancient land of Miao Jiang cannot fly in the air, except for Lu Chunyang, who is incarnated as a sword, who can fly with the help of sword qi, no one else can fly in the air.

Lin Tianzun couldn't understand why he suddenly flew up, until he saw himself below.

The self below is still running with all his might, but he has lost his head.

At this time, Lin Tianzun realized that he had been beheaded by the Death Scythe.

Before he had time to scream, his head was surrounded by black flames, and before his soul could escape into the entrance, he was burned to ashes by the soul fire, and his portal world was also extinguished.

The Death Scythe is the **, but the black flame on the knife is the soul.

Let's not talk about what kind of magical powers the god of death will have after eight times of nirvana, only this death scythe is a unique weapon of great destruction in heaven and earth.

This terrifying scene in front of him made those Humanist Heavenly Venerables who had not yet recovered from the state of frantically slaughtering Demon Dao disciples suddenly calm down.

Death came, with a determination and anger for revenge.

In addition to Xie Liuyun, Huolong Zhenren, Dongyue Emperor and other humane masters at the peak of Tianzun who could still remain calm, everyone in the Humane Tianzun felt the terrifying divine might of death.

At this time, there was no one continuing to hunt down the remnants of the Demon Dao, and the Grim Reaper was the main threat at the moment.

Lu Chunyang's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, this was his shame.

"What's going on?" Emperor Taishan of Dongyue asked.

"The god of death is immortal, looking at the divine thoughts that Lin Yaowen is blooming now, I am afraid that she has completed the eighth nirvana of the god of death." Xie Liuyun said.

"How is this possible, she has obviously been killed by the Pure Yang Sword and her soul does not exist, how can she still be reborn in Nirvana?" The fire dragon real person said angrily.

"I can't figure out how she did it......"

Of course, they couldn't figure it out, because they didn't know that the Grim Reaper's greatest power was called oblivion.

In fact, at that time, Lu Chunyang did not really wipe out the soul of his sister-in-law, and the soul turned into wisps of mental power, escaping the killing of the sword qi.

If Lu Chunyang can make up for a sea of swords in time, he will not be able to escape.

It's a pity that after killing the general of the Demon Dao Breaking Army with one sword, the irrepressible excitement dominated his body and mind, and Lu Chunyang couldn't keep calm at all to carefully perceive whether there was any divine thought left in the god of death.

"If I can kill her once, I can kill her a second time, this time, I want to see if she can nirvana again!" Lu Chunyang said coldly.

"Senior brother, don't underestimate the enemy. The Grim Reaper of the Eight Nirvanas is even stronger than the Protector of the Broken Army back then. Xie Liuyun reminded.

"So what, she is nothing under my sword." Lu Chunyang's pride is as good as ever.

……

After the Humane Heavenly Venerable suddenly stopped attacking, the Demon Dao disciples who had survived the catastrophe were confused.

Jiang Xueyang was seriously injured this time, if it weren't for Qinglian's strong body, she wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. After repairing the damage for herself, she immediately threw a wind of recovery into the body of Flowing Wind Frost, who still maintained her consciousness.

In order to protect her, Liufeng Frost's Tianzun Dao body was almost shattered, and the most serious injury came from the Fire Dragon True Person, who was almost cut off half of his body.

The light armor he was wearing had been torn apart, and the delicate and snow-white skin wounds were deep in the bones, and the whole person seemed to have been washed with blood. If Bei Mingxiu saw her current appearance, I don't know what kind of sword intent the ghost sword would burst out.

Jiang Xueyang didn't have much to think about, and only helped Liu Fengshuang stabilize his injuries and stop the loss of life, and after he had no strength to help others.

Ali is still in a severe coma, but fortunately, she is the primeval moon god after all, and as long as the godhead is not broken, she can reforge her body.

The willow mushroom was even more miserable, and the demon dragon's body was cut off, leaving only a dull dragon ball in his throat.

Jiang Xueyang walked in front of the dragon head of Liuzhi mushroom with weak steps, took out the dragon ball with tears in his eyes, and put it in his arms.

Looking back at the Demon Dao disciples behind him, the 300,000 Demon Dao army, the Purgeing Abomination Peak lost 50,000, and the rest were all destroyed by the Human Heavenly Venerable, and now there are less than 20,000 people left, and they are basically all injured.

The ground was full of bones, and the remnants of the souls had turned into ashes.

Jiang Xueyang's heart was so painful that he couldn't help himself, he looked at the surviving Demon Dao disciples, and said in a choked voice: "I failed you." ”

"Jiang Xiang, you have not failed us. From the day we joined the Demon Dao, we were ready to sacrifice for the Demon Dao. A high-ranking Wood Clan general said loudly.

"Do you regret it?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"What joy is life, what is the pain of death, Demon Dao disciple, thousands of years of redness!"

As he said this, all the Demon Dao disciples stood up from the ground.

Some of those who were seriously injured and could not stand also stood up straight with the support of the people around them.

Heaven is on the left, and the devil is on the right.

Looking at their unyielding faces, as well as the resoluteness in their eyes that they would not regret dying, Jiang Xueyang could no longer speak.

"Jiang Xiang, why did they stop suddenly?" After Liu Fengshuang regained some vitality, he stood up and walked to Jiang Xueyang's side and asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.

Seeing that all the Demon Dao disciples were about to die, the Humane Heavenly Venerable suddenly stopped and retreated to the entrance of the peak, facing the battle formation below.

What the hell is going on down the hill?

The ancient land of Miaojiang was only banned from the Daomen, and the immortal Dao had just left, and it was impossible to turn back.

"Did Daozu bring someone to save us?" Flowing Wind Frost asked.

"If Dao Ancestor can come, he will definitely be the first to come, and it will not be delayed until now." Jiang Xueyang shook his head and said.

"Looking at this battle of the Humane Heavenly Venerable, there must be at least the existence of Dao Ancestor-level combat power among the people who come."

"Dao Ancestor-level combat power is far from enough, if it was only Dao Ancestor-level people who came, Lu Chunyang would never be so cautious. Don't forget, there are still millions of humane troops under the mountain, and being able to fight their way out of the encirclement in such a short period of time is by no means something that ordinary Dao Ancestors can do. Jiang Xueyang said.

After incarnating into a sword, Lu Chunyang already had the combat power of the Dao Ancestor, and after awakening the fate of the Ancient Sword God, his combat power was already equivalent to the realm of the strongest Dao Ancestor.

"What does Jiang Xiang mean, is the person who came here the strongest Dao Ancestor?" Flowing Wind Frost asked in surprise.

"Not bad. Only the existence of the Supreme Dao Ancestor level can contain a group of Humane Heavenly Venerables. ”

"But my Demon Dao doesn't have a Supreme Dao Ancestor at all."

"If General Lin can complete eight Nirvana, she is."

At the mention of the concubine, endless sadness appeared on the faces of both of them at the same time.

Even if they can survive today, without the generals of the broken army, there is no hope at all in the battle of the gods of the Demon Dao.

Jiang Xueyang was so bitter in her heart, she never thought that her sister-in-law would be the first to die in battle.

Secretly said: "You walked easily, regardless of the deep sisterhood, but taught me how to face Xie Lan." ”

……

Just when Jiang Xueyang and Liufeng Shuang were extremely confused, with the fall of Lin Tianzun, the figure of the concubine finally appeared in the field of vision of the Humane Tianzun.

Killing Lin Tianzun's concubine only made one action, launching a surprise attack from the rear, and the death scythe harvested Lin Tianzun's head like lightning, and the spirit was destroyed, and it was extremely cruel.

A group of Dao Tianzun could only watch Lin Tianzun die, and there was no time to rescue.

Now, wearing a dark and heavy cloak and holding a cruel Death Scythe, she stood alone on the mountain road to confront a group of Humane Heavenly Venerables.

Death intent emanated from her, and the divine might of the Grim Reaper began to envelop the space.

"Pure Yang old dog, dare to fight me to the death!"

The concubine transmits the sound with the divine thought, and the sound spreads in all directions.

The wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the breath of endless death quickly condensed towards this place.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Xueyang, who was behind the Humane Heavenly Venerable, looked stunned, and then big tears came out of the frame in his eyes.

The Demon Dao disciples, who were already tired and desperate, burst out again with the battle intent to the sky one by one and reformed a battle formation.

The general of the Demon Dao, this time can be regarded as a real return!