Chapter 693: What a Sword?

The hand of darkness shrouded the sky above Buzhou Mountain, as if it wanted to grasp the entire ruins in his hands.

The failure of the Four Spirit Divine Beast's plan to destroy the world has severely damaged the qi of the three realms in the world, and now the Heavenly Dao has sent the Lord of the Eternal Night to descend in darkness, and he really wants to completely destroy the world, and my Demon Dao is the first to bear the brunt.

The catastrophe of returning to the ruins is destined to be borne only by the Demon Dao itself.

Mountains and rivers are like mushrooms after the rain, mountains and seas are connected, and every inch of the fertile soil of the entrance is full of high-spirited vitality.

The verdant in front of you is like a beautiful picture, no matter how beautiful the picture scroll is, it is a dead thing after all.

There were no fish in the water, and no birds in the sky.

I called Suzaku with a divine thought, and a moment later Suzaku came to me.

"I know, so I'm calling you this time to tell you you don't have to look for the seed of life anymore."

"Because you'll never find it."

"Yes, from the beginning."

"Of course you can't see it, and I didn't figure out what the seed of life is until today."

"It's me."

Then I let go of my spirit and let it dissipate between the entrance and the world.

I began to touch every inch of the hallway and draw strength from it.

I picked up a handful of seawater, sniffed the saltiness of it, and then pushed it into the distance, setting off layers of waves.

Every place in the entrance is telling the joy of the heart.

It's such a vibrant world, and I can't help but sigh in my heart.

After the divine thoughts finally flipped through the thousands of mountains and rivers and touched the entire entrance, the divine thoughts began to converge in the air.

The new soul is thousands of feet high, majestic and majestic, and the young soul is full of strength and hope in every inch.

Familiarity is my own face, strangeness is because this new spirit has a power beyond my control.

In the outside world, I was still standing on the top of the mountain, covered in blood and bruises, and I was fragile as if I would fall down at any time.

"Xue Yang led the Demon Dao disciples to leave Buzhou Mountain at a speed, three hundred miles."

"You'll find out soon, now get out of here."

"No, Zhou Mountain will not be destroyed, and neither will I, believe me, leave quickly."

I stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and the tens of millions of troops of the Demon Dao were withdrawing with Jiang Xueyang, looking at it step by step.

Unless they return to the ruins, it is better for them to give up life and death than to give up the mountains.

If they stay here, they will become victims of the next battle.

"Why don't you make a move?" I asked into the air.

"Wait for me?"

"No one can save me but myself."

"You're wrong, if you had done it in the first place, maybe it would have been me who died, and now you've missed the best time."

He was still wearing a black robe, and his hair was three thousand zhang.

After the Immortal War Spirit broke through the entrance, I disappeared directly on the top of Buzhou Mountain and escaped into the void.

"Demon Dao Ancestor, your soul body is strong and pure, powerful beyond my imagination, but it's only a little surprised. A swordsman without a sword is nothing. ”

The combat power of my life is all in the way of the sword, from the original Seven Killing Sword, the Demon Sword, the Ancient Three Swords, and the Chaos Sword Intent.

Chunjun is not by my side, and Kunlun Snow has been shattered.

I look around, what is a sword?

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