"This...."

The dark god looked at his chest in a daze, the sword that seemed to be made of magma, at this moment, it seemed to be the most vicious sword in the world, and the moment it entered the body, it actually drained all the immortal power of the dark god.

The fierce light of the god-killing dragon shadow on Ling Yan's face kept flashing, and then, the body of the dark god began to dry up, and the large cloud of smoke that enveloped him gradually collapsed, revealing his body that had gradually lost weight and turned into a human trunk.

The sword actually began to suck up his blood, his life, all his power, at this moment, Ling Yan seemed to be no longer Ling Yan, there was not only a desire to kill in his eyes, but also a passion and persistence for blood and power.

The ferocious murderous aura converges into an unshakable peerless force, frantically plundering everything, domineering, and rampant!!

"Kill... Kill... Kill the whole world, concentrate all the power of the world on you, and let those who stand high behind the gate of eternal life see what the real God is..."

The voice in his ears was singing again, as if he had given Ling Yan an order.

Ling Yan's empty gaze glanced at the dark god who had passed through the (drizzle) sword and had been completely sucked into his body, leaving only a layer of skin, and a trace of fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He turned and looked at the vast army around him, the (drizzle) sword in his hand trembling wildly.

"This person has fallen into the devil, and his mind has been controlled by the god of killing, you leave quickly!! Otherwise, your life will be in danger!! At this time, the sword god who had never spoken, suddenly shouted loudly.

"What...."The clan queen was stunned, staring blankly at Ling Yan, who had already begun to fly towards this side, as if the whole person was petrified.

"You mean... Adults will kill us?? No, it can't be!! ”

"Lord Sword God, how should we help your lord now??"

"Lord Sword God, please help my family!!!"

Countless people aimed their eyes at the sword god, and immediately knelt down and begged one by one.

Whether it's the divine dragons of the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm or the soul guards of the Demon Realm... Everyone completely ignored the approaching Ling Yan, and only helped the sword god.

"What did Ling Yan give you? How can you be like this?? The Sword God looked at everyone incredulously, then looked at Ling Yan again, and then took a light breath, and the big sword under his feet began to roar softly.

Everyone was silent, maybe the question was too sudden, but, after a little thought, the strange thought that gently revealed in the bottom of my heart filled everyone's brain.

"He.... gave us a new world..."After a long time, the queen of the clan said quietly.

Although her words were very vague and general, just one sentence made the sword god understand.

He gave a lot, and likewise, he gave nothing.

Actually, why bother so much? Do you have to give to get something in return? No one has laid down such rules, which are the laws of nature.

The sword god was silent, and glanced at everyone, perhaps, not everyone is sincere, but, most people, are sincere, people can't be perfect, can't make the living beings in the world look up to it, but even if he does most of it, he is successful.

"I've wanted to fight the God of Killing for a long time!"

The sword under the sword god's feet began to tremble gently, and the countless qi swords around him began to materialize, they emitted a blue sword light, flying into the air, like the Milky Way in the sky, gradually, this row of sharp swords turned into a huge 'royal' word, and fell behind the sword god.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and it is magnificent.

It's just that Ling Yan, who fell into madness, couldn't feel all this, he only smelled blood, and it just so happened that the closest thing to him was Mrs. Yunhua, who was weak and standing, red and haggard.

She looked at Ling Yan, who was surrounded by a storm of red murderous aura, her hair was flying, and her face was full of murderous intent, but she didn't move.

"Is he going to kill me??" Mrs. Yunhua thought in a daze... Perhaps, she never thought that he would have the moment when he drew his sword against each other, and maybe, no matter how she calculated, she couldn't get this result.

Pain, endless pain, wrapped Mrs. Yunhua's heart to death, she didn't hate Ling Yan for pointing the sword at her, but hated, hated the killing god who tortured Ling Yan and made him lose his mind.

But I feel satisfied, after so many thousands of years, she has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and she has seen through the heat and coldness of the world, she has long lost her attachment to this world, and it is a blessing to be able to die under his hands.

I'm worried again, what should I do with Xi'er?? What would happen to Xi'er if she died? She can't let go of Xi'er, and she can't let go of this daughter who has no blood relationship with her, but is like her own.

Under mixed feelings, her mouth couldn't help but rise, since those emotions are so painful, why don't you face it with a smile, anyway, crying, sorrow, can't change the facts, smile, at least show him the most beautiful side.

It's just that the more calm it is, the more the teardrops can't stop flowing down, and the stars flying with the wind are bright and ethereal, and they pass away, as if withering and falling, and the poignant flowers that are carried away by the wind.

Once the glory was proudly blooming, at the expense of the rest of his life.

Qiu eyes gradually closed, she felt tired, but she didn't dare to close, she still wanted to see him one last time, she could take one more look, it was also a look, even if he was crazy, it didn't matter, she knew, this, it was still him...

"If you can see it, it's enough!"

Mrs. Yunhua waited quietly... Death spreads and drowns ..

Can... In such a moment, the crazy trembling sound in the ears came to an abrupt end.

"What??" The sword god looked at Ling Yan in a daze, and the hundreds of millions of divine swords behind him also stiffened.

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly everyone was dumbfounded and stunned.

(Drizzle) Jian Feng, with full coldness, just pointed in front of Mrs. Yunhua's delicate and white nose, the two were no more than a finger's distance away, but he stopped.

Mrs. Yunhua's tears soaked her delicate face frantically, she smiled bitterly, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, not afraid, but excited.

"Are you reluctant??" Mrs. Yunhua smiled sadly.

It seems that there is also a sense of falling into madness, laughter and crying, at this moment completely stained the body of this woman, she laughed excitedly and sadly, crying... can't interpret the feelings in my heart..

"How can I give it?" Ling Yan's hollow eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and the (drizzle) in his hand couldn't help but fall, and then the skin of the whole person began to crack inch by inch, as if it was about to disintegrate, and the person also softened and fell forward...

Yunhua couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly, a heart-rending cry, as if he was about to crush the sky.