The elegy that no one sings can only be silently recited in the heart.

The heart was soon shattered and became a sacrifice to the demonic sword.

Blood poured into the perfect sword body, and the last square inch of the entrance was also returned to the ruins by a sword, leaving only a time and space echo.

I tried my best to leave a bitter smile, but unfortunately I couldn't pull the corners of my mouth anymore.

As the sword stabbed out, the Void Lord's injuries became more and more serious. I heard his heavy gasps.

He didn't rush to withdraw the demonic sword, trying to stabilize the demonic body that was constantly trembling.

If someone makes a move on him at this time, it will definitely be able to inflict a fatal blow on him, but in the Void Abyss, where even Nanhua can't give up, will anyone come?

The concubine has a weak heart, in this abyssal land, the demon killing her is just a matter of divine thought.

I can live until now. It's all thanks to me sacrificing the whole entrance and betting on the future world, and that's not all, there must be other reasons. Like the devil said, I had no idea what I was.

What am I?

If I had a choice, I would be a ray of morning light blowing through the window in the early morning, a breeze at dusk that gently brushes the tips of my aunt's hair.

I was born, no one in the world knows, and when I die, the whole world will be buried with me.

This is not the result I want, and I must not die.

Tears welled up, telling my unwillingness and helplessness.

My heart shattered, my sword pierced through my body, and my blood was all absorbed by the Void Sword, and even my soul could not escape.

Consciousness began to be messy, and the divine soul turned into countless flashing fragments of divine thoughts.

If an ordinary person dies, the three souls and seven spirits are scattered, and they will be directly destroyed. Because cultivators often practice the divine soul, and even practice the primordial spirit, the divine soul is dispersed, and the divine thoughts will not dissipate immediately, but will continue for a period of time.

At the beginning, Jiang Xueyang's body was dead and his soul disappeared, and he stored in my entrance with his divine thoughts. That's why.

Cultivation has reached a realm like mine, the human soul has been replaced by the sword soul, the divine mind can stay for a long time, the wind will not disperse, the lightning will not be extinguished, and the heaven and earth will be helpless. Unless someone who has also mastered the great supernatural powers makes a move, they can annihilate all my divine thoughts and completely destroy my spiritual sense.

The sword soul was torn into pieces, each piece carrying my own soul mark, I thought that these fragments would also be destroyed by the demon's sword qi, but who knows, they actually poured into the sword body.

It was like some kind of calling, or shelter.

Yes, the sword of the devil was forged by the sword of thousands of prophecies that devoured me, and the sword of thousands of prophecies was connected to my heart and blood.

The demon's breathing became more and more rapid, and he was obviously unaware of what was happening to the sword.

The fragments of my sword soul were all integrated into the sword body under his nose. By this time, my chaotic sword body had completely died. And the outside world can't find any remnants of my thoughts.

From the perspective of a bystander, I have been isolated from the world.

The demon calmed his breath, barely squeezed out a smile, drew the Void Sword, and turned to walk towards the portal.

His mission has been completed, although the world is not broken, although there are still many living beings that have not been slaughtered, but this is no longer his mission, he will leave the rest of the work to the hellbeasts who can't wait to break out of the Void Gate.

"Xie Lan, it's a pity that you don't know what you are in the end. When you die, the world is over. “

The demon whispered and strode towards the portal.

The bleeding perfect demon body dissipated little by little, and the demonic sword in his hand left deep scratches on the ground, and was about to disappear into the void with him.

Gradually. The Void Lord's man was completely gone, and only one hand holding a sword remained.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded from the sky above the abyss.

This thunder was huge. The weather was myriad, and the light brought by lightning instantly tore through the night.

The Void Abyss devours everything, and even if there is light, it will be extinguished in an instant.

However, the darkness here could not swallow this electric light. The electric light was like a sharp sword, piercing the thick night and piercing the darkness.

Along with the lightning came a figure.

It's a man with black hair and black eyes. Dressed in a dark Taoist robe, he held a gun in his hand.

If anyone sees it, they will definitely find that the gun in his hand is exactly the same as the thief god, but he is not the thief god.

This gun is called the Spear of the Heavenly Thief, and this man has a name that resounded throughout the three worlds of the world, and even the heavens and all the worlds.

Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Moling.

But. Didn't he already fall into the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, and incarnate Xiyi and return to heaven and earth?

Why is he still here?

……

On Kun's back, all the gods were shocked, and questions appeared in their hearts, and they all looked at Nanhua.

However, Nanhua himself did not know what was happening.

No one would have expected him to be here, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Nanhua Zhenren, is it him?" Daozu appeared, and the emotions of the Broken Army Protector Tianzun began to get out of control.

"It's him."

"He's not dead?"

"I don't know what's going on." Nanhua shook his head and said.

"I don't care why he appeared, if he can save my husband, I will still treat him as the Demon Dao Patriarch, if he can't, I hope he will be buried in the abyss forever and buried with Xie Lan." The concubine's hair is scattered, her tears are horizontal, and she has long lost the power of death.

Yuan Rui hugged her from behind. Xue Yang held the sword and reversed the hilt of the sword to stop in front of her.

If the concubine was arrogant, Xue Yang's sword would pierce her heart, and at this time, Xue Yang's clothes had already been stained red with blood.

……

. The Land of Nine Journeys, the Temple of the Netherworld.

The empress was bleeding from her seven orifices, her face was as pale as golden fingers, and the six reincarnation swords in her hand were inserted in a pool of blood.

This pool of blood contains the blood of all living beings. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword is the soul of all living beings.

The war of the Kingdom of Heavenly Dao, the casualties are incalculable, and in the human world, they are also suffering calamities and poisons, and the Heavenly Dao cursed the heavens and all worlds before he died. And the appearance of the Void Lord fulfilled the curses of the Heavenly Dao one by one.

I don't know how many living beings have died from this curse, and hell is on earth.

Suddenly, the empress's body was shocked, and then a bloody smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

"He's back."

"Who?" Meng Po Tianzun asked.

"Thank you...... Fodder...... Mound. The empress said word by word.

"Hasn't he already incarnated Xiyi and returned with heaven and earth?"

Meng Po asked the same question as the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, Nanhua did not give an answer, and this time, the empress gave the answer.

"In this war, Xie Lan's performance was so dazzling that everyone focused on him. Heavenly Dao regards him as a great enemy of life and death, and the Void Lord crosses the portal for him. Everyone ignores an existence that should not be ignored at all, the law of heaven and earth itself. “

"The laws of heaven and earth have no spiritual consciousness, only will, although it affects everything and everything, and cannot appear in the form of gods to prevent the generation of calamities, what can it do?" Meng Po Tianzun asked.

"The law of heaven and earth does not have combat power, but you have forgotten the most important point, Moling incarnated Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth, and it was precisely because he returned to its embrace and became a part of the law. Now, it's sending Moling back! “

"So, can Xie Moling break Xie Lan's mortal situation?"

The Empress was silent, and after a long, long time, she said, "Maybe he can save this world that is about to be shattered, but he definitely can't save Xie Lan from the Void Lord's hands. “

"Why?"

"The will of the Void Lord cannot be violated, he wants Xie Lan to die, and Xie Lan will die without a place to be buried."

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