Chapter 707: The Wrath of the Wind God

Faced with the double killing of the Lord of the Eternal Night and the Lord of Light, the Lady turned the River Styx into a sword, and the Silver Dragon roared.

A brand new divine weapon appeared in his hand, and the River Styx danced wildly, chaotic yin and yang.

As soon as this knife came out, it immediately affected the yin and yang qi on the north and south banks of the Styx River, and with the Styx River Knife as the center, a huge and incomparable black and white cyclone was formed.

Yin and Yang Qi frantically poured into it, and the whirlpool seemed to be a bottomless abyss, which could never be filled.

Originally, the two qi of yin and yang were in conflict, which was enough to destroy this world.

However, the cyclone generated by the Styx Knife perfectly absorbed the two qi of yin and yang, and was about to re-enter the chaotic form, and the imbalance of yin and yang was chaos.

The chaotic form devours all energy radiation, and as long as the cyclone is still there, it will not completely get out of control and cause the world to collapse.

Now she is suspended in the center of the chaos vortex, and although the crisis of destruction of yin and yang has been temporarily solved, her own crisis is still there.

The blade of darkness fell, and the blade of light fell.

She pulled the Styx Knife out of the Chaos Cyclone, ignoring the Blade of Light's slaughter and slashing at the Lord of the Night.

The Blade of Darkness and the Styx Knife intersected in the void, directly causing the vacuum force field to collapse inward, and the energy frantically condensed at the junction of the two divine weapons, forming a dim and dull point of light.

The point of light jumped between the Blade of Darkness and the Blade of Styx, and when it fell on the Blade of Darkness, the Lord of the Night felt the deepest threat of death, and when it landed on the Blade of Styx, so did the Lady of the Night.

The strength has reached the supreme realm, and it has truly achieved the invisibility of the elephant, and even the appearance cannot be seen at all.

This point of light is indescribable, and it is not even the existence of a guest officer at all.

Perhaps, the point of light will only appear in the hearts of the two people who are fighting at the same time.

The power quickly reached an equilibrium, and the point of light was suspended between the two divine weapons, standing still.

At this time, the competition is the will and the mind.

The Lord of the Eternal Night's faith is strong, because he has the Heavenly Dao standing behind him, and at the same time, he also firmly believes that the Holy Lord of Light will definitely be able to slash through the burly body of the god of death with a single sword when he and his concubine are in a balanced battle.

All he had to do was hold on and wait.

Her belief is also very strong, as a god of death, she has already explored life and death, death does not make her fearful, and of course she will not embrace death again.

Her faith lies only in the Lord of the Night, and she wants him dead.

As for her own life or death, it has become an inconsequential matter, and it will not bring any burden to her psyche.

The Lord of the Eternal Night was waiting, thinking that it would only be a matter of moments, and the Lord of Light would soon be able to end the life of the Grim Reaper and help him be freed. It's a pity that he underestimated the time caused by the energy fusion, and yes, the timeline was derailed at this moment.

The moment the point of light is generated, his battle with the Grim Reaper becomes an independent point in time, out of the control of the timeline.

In this case, every second is equivalent to 10,000 years.

The longer it takes, the more torturous it becomes for those who wait.

The Lord of the Night's faith began to waver, as the long wait had greatly drained his patience, and his heart began to show flaws, and he even became suspicious of the Lord of Light.

He believes that the reason why the Holy Lord of Light is reluctant to take action to solve the god of death is because he wants to take all the credit and become the only favorite under the Heavenly Father.

On the contrary, she doesn't care about time at all.

The primordial god of death, the extinction of yin and yang, there is no difference between 10,000 years and an instant.

The point of light began to sway, gradually falling on the sword of the Dark Blade, and as soon as it fell, it accelerated the collapse of the faith of the Lord of the Night.

Then the point of light began to move rapidly, following the blade of the Dark Blade towards the sword arm of the Lord of the Night.

At this time, if the Lord of the Eternal Night ruthlessly broke the hand holding the sword, he could save himself.

However, a huge panic occupied his heart, and the sword that should have been discarded became his lifesaver.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.

Eventually, the point of light sank into the arm of the Lord of Eternal Night along the hilt of the sword, and then quickly moved along the arm, hovering over the Divine Court of the Lord of the Night.

Death is approaching, and the Lord of the Eternal Night finally realizes the mistake he has made, and desperately calls for the name of the Heavenly Dao.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

With a sigh, the Styx Knife erupted in a powerful sword again, and the point of light fell into the entrance of the Lord of Eternal Night.

The Lord of the Nights fell from the sky on his back, and his spirit was completely out of control.

A massive body that fell from the Land of Extinction into the Endless Void.

I don't know how long it took, but finally there was an echo in the depths of the void that shook the ages.

Son of Heaven, King of Eternal Night.

Fall!

The Lord of the Eternal Night shattered into fragments of endless darkness, and was directly erased by the laws of the universe and heaven and earth, and all spiritual consciousness was melted into the endless darkness, completely disappearing.

And the divine weapon he used, the Blade of Endless Darkness, was lost, and he was missing.

The Lord of the Eternal Night died, and the point in time that he had been detached from was rediscovered by the timeline, and at this moment, the Holy Lord of Light roared angrily and slashed the burly body of the concubine.

The belief of the concubine was to kill the Lord of the Eternal Night, and when the belief was achieved, she was no longer able to resist the angry blow of the Lord of Light, her burly body was shattered, and her soul was stirred into the Styx Knife.

The human swords merged, and they plunged into a chaotic cyclone in an attempt to escape.

is not bad from Murong Yuanrui's expectations, and the current concubine is no longer the general who broke the army back then.

If it was in the past, she would fight with the Holy Lord of Light until the last moment, but now as long as she has a glimmer of life, she will not make useless sacrifices.

It's not that she's afraid of death, but that she's really breaking through life and death.

Only when we investigate life and death can we know the value of death, and we will not make fearless sacrifices.

The concubine escaped through the chaotic cyclone and escaped from the land of Yin and Yang Annihilation, and the Holy Lord of Light rose up to catch up. Behind the two of them, the chaotic cyclone that lost control finally triggered an energy explosion, and the entire Yin and Yang Extinction Land collapsed in the explosion.

The Styx Knife is instantaneous, but no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than the light.

No matter where the sword fled, the Lord of Light was always with him.

Her mind flashed, and there was a moment when she wanted to escape to the primeval god realm, because the god realm had me.

However, in the end, she gave up on this plan and continued to flee towards the edge of the universe.

The flight of the Styx knife burned the soul of the concubine.

There is not much soul in the aunt, and the speed is getting slower and slower. Seeing that it was impossible to escape the pursuit of the Lord of Light, the concubine decided to take the ultimate measure.

She chose a dim star and tried to detonate it to damage the Lord of Light.

The universe is empty, and the stars are listed. This star was chosen because it was about to die and not die.

It seemed as if it would die at any moment, but the faint starlight seemed to re-illuminate the whole star.

There is great terror between life and death, and at the same time, there is also hope between life and death.

She no longer has hope in life, and her hope is that her death will become very valuable.

The Lord of the Eternal Night and the Holy Lord of Light are undoubtedly the right-hand men of the Heavenly Dao, and if they can destroy all the two Heavenly Sons, they will sing an elegy to the Heavenly Dao Kingdom.

For the Three Realms of the World, the Three Realms of the Ancient Realms have made immortal contributions.

The Holy Lord of Light immediately had an insight into the idea of the concubine, and launched a devastating blow at a speed beyond the limit before the Styx Knife detonated the stars.

The Styx Knife had already consumed too much soul energy, and in the face of the interception of the Holy Lord of Light, there was only hatred.

The stars dimmed, and hope lost its color.

However, at the moment when the Styx Knife was about to be slashed by the Light Lord, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly came from the star that seemed to die at any time.

Nothing is faster than light, and if you have to find a force in the cosmic void that can compete with the speed of light, it is the Wind Trail of the Primordial Wind God.

The wind rose, distorting the light and the mortal sword of the Holy Lord of Light.

The sword that originally slashed at the weakest point of the blade of the Styx knife deviated from its original trajectory, and could only cut a gap in the Styx knife, but the blade was not broken.

After all, the Holy Lord of Light was a late-stage star, and he didn't recognize who this strange wind came from at the first time, and he immediately rushed to catch up before he could complete the whole work with a sword.

However, after the Styx Knife took a heavy blow, its speed increased again, and it instantly broke away from the vision of the Holy Lord of Light and threw itself at the star. At this time, the Styx Knife had lost its power to detonate the stars, and the soul of the Styx had also entered an extremely weak state due to the damage to the blade. The Holy Lord of Light came to the star plane without any scruples, and released his divine thoughts to search the entire star to try to find out

The whereabouts of the Styx Knife.

The gray stars were lit up by the Light Divine Thought, and soon, the Light Lord locked on to the location of the damaged Styx Knife.

However, he began to hesitate at this time, because the damaged Styx Knife was firmly held in the hand of a woman.

When he saw the knife, he also saw the woman.

"Who are you?" The Holy Lord of Light asked.

"Who am I? I don't remember who I am. The woman said.

The voice was extremely hollow, and there was no sparkle in the eyes.

As she spoke, the woman slashed the blade with her snow-white fingers, accidentally being cut by the blade, and a few drops of blood sank into the blade.

At this moment, there was an aura of déjà vu from the blade.

Confusion began in the woman's eyes, and then a surging anger burned in her heart.

This anger is more than any time before, even when he sees his lover die, he is not as angry as he is now.

When a lover dies, she can be buried for the rest of her life.

But the familiar thought in the knife was a guilt that she couldn't face for thousands of lifetimes.

She remembered the past and unlocked dusty memories.

The hand holding the knife began to tremble violently, and then angrily pointed at the Holy Lord of Light.

"I know who I am. I have had countless names, the primordial, the ancient, the heavens, and the world, all of which have left my tracks and my legends. Gods and demons are all fleeting, but there is a name that I will never forget. ”

"Who the hell are you?" The Holy Lord of Light asked sharply. "Demon Dao disciple, seal eighteen!"