Before the full armament was completed, the dense black sun insects drowned the rest of their lives, and everyone thought that the rest of their lives were tragically dead under the poisonous mouth of ten thousand insects, but at this time, all the black sun insects suddenly stopped, and countless sand and soil erupted from it, wrapping all the black sun insects and shaking them away.

Looking at it again, the rest of his life has become an earth-colored giant, wrapped in clods of earth, and all the black sun insects are wrapped in sand and dirt to death, becoming corpses all over the ground.

At the same time, Yu Sheng slammed his fist at the sky, and countless mud and sand glowed on his body, stirring up all the black water in the sky and turning it into black mud all over the ground.

Tuk water!

Looking at Xingle again, he was still fighting against his four-color flying sword, Yu Sheng was furious, eager to kill this person immediately, Yu Sheng immediately pinched the trick, and the red, orange, yellow and green flashed in the sky, and every time it appeared, a flying sword was condensed.

However, in a few breaths, there were thousands of four-colored flying swords hanging in the sky, mighty, exuding terrifying spiritual coercion, each of these thousands of four-color flying swords could easily kill the powerhouses below the fifth level of battle cultivation.

Just when everyone thought that the four-color flying sword would stop condensing, Yu Sheng was sweating profusely, and the mud pills in his body broke out again, releasing more spiritual power, and gradually, the four-color flying sword became two thousand, three thousand, and four thousand......

In the end, the four-color flying sword stayed at 10,000!!

This time, it's the real Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart!

"Xingle, suffer death!" Yu Sheng's face was pale, his whole body was sweating profusely, and it was not easy to forcibly condense ten thousand flying swords, and he had to bother to control them, which was beyond the endurance of Yu Sheng.

Buzz Buzz......

Ten thousand flying swords buzzed at the same time, the scene was very shocking, and at the same time, ten thousand flying swords began to surge, one by one, they were fused together, and finally ten thousand flying swords condensed a huge ultimate flying sword.

This ultimate flying sword was colorful and looked like a sword mountain from a distance, exuding a fierce sword aura that made it difficult for people to breathe.

"Die!"

With a press of the rest of his life, the ultimate flying sword was like a meteorite falling into the dust, with an incomparable momentum, falling from the sky and pointing directly at Xingle.

"How could it be...... How can a general's cultivation have such combat power?" Xingle was shocked, his expression completely changed, the last time he lived for the rest of his life was still the peak of combat cultivation, and he let himself knead his existence, how could he become a war general after only a few days of not seeing him, and his combat power had increased so much?

Before Xingle could question, the huge four-colored giant sword had fallen from the sky, Xingle's face was struggling, as if he was struggling with something, suddenly, Xingle's face became firm, he withdrew his long whip and cut his wrist, and the pitch-black blood continued to flow out, but not a drop flowed to the ground, all gathered on the black claws.

"King-level low-level combat skill!Black Flame Power, Ground Out!"

I saw Xingle's black claws slam into the ground, and then a crack appeared on the ground, and it continued to extend, and at the same time, a dilapidated aura came out of the crack, and then the crack began to tremble, and countless black qi of decay gushed out, overwhelming the sky.

"General Heiyan, protect me!" Xingle forced out the black blood again, his face quickly turned pale, his eyes became hollow, and wrinkles appeared on his face, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

Roar!!

A dark figure appeared from the crack, it was actually composed of countless black flames, this dark figure was huge, holding a whip, and glanced at Xingle coldly, Xingle's legs were unstable in an instant, and he almost fell to the ground.

Xingle actually burned his life, please come out of this dark figure!

The four-colored giant sword had already attacked with a roar at this time, and the dark figure frowned deeper, and did not make any unnecessary movements, and was directly hit by the four-colored giant sword, and his body continued to retreat, but it never collapsed.

I saw the dark figure wrapping the four-colored giant sword with both hands, and then roared wildly, the black flames in the sky began to wrap the four-colored giant sword, and the piercing sound spread throughout the glass square, and countless people were caught off guard and were shattered eardrums, fell to the ground in pain, and screamed.

People with slightly higher cultivation levels also feel restless and find it difficult to look directly at the battlefield.

Only Kimchi Jin and a few other Seven Elders could stand in place, looking at the battlefield with cold eyes, and the few elders who occupied half of the rivers and mountains were terrified, if Xingle was defeated, their plans for the Seven Courtyards would be all in vain.

Kimchi on the side saw that several elders had the intention of helping Xingle, and they were also mobilizing their vitality at any time, so it was a big deal to completely wash the seven courtyards today!

On the glazed square, more than 2,000 people retreated frantically, for fear of being affected, and all their previous opinions on the rest of their lives disappeared. Grandma is a bear, and the rest of her life is so strong now? Lao Tzu still dares to have an opinion? Looking for death, right?"

The collision between the four-colored giant sword and the dark figure was coming to an end, and the rest of his life trembled all over, as if he had pressed ten thousand mountains on his back, and it was already difficult to control ten thousand flying swords at the same time, not to mention that he still controlled this synthetic four-colored giant sword for the rest of his life.

At this time, Yu Sheng's fingers were almost deformed, and he pressed down frantically, not giving Xingle a chance to breathe.

The dark figure was also extremely hard, and it was hard to carry the four-colored giant sword, although it kept retreating, it had no tendency to be defeated.

In the end, the two sides ran out of oil and lamps, and the four-colored giant sword transformed by spiritual power was directly inserted into the chest of the dark figure under the desperate efforts of the rest of his life.

An extremely strong explosion erupted on the glazed square, and the shock wave destroyed the entire glazed square, spreading outward, and all the floors, stones, buildings, and trees along the way collapsed into powder.

More than 2,000 people fell to the ground with a bang, feeling that the bell was ringing one day, and their minds were dizzy and their bodies were weak.

As the two sides of the battle, Yu Sheng was also inverted by the impact, he had lost his strength, and his limbs could not have the slightest strength, seeing the shock wave rushing towards the weak Zhou Yao, Yu Sheng suddenly ejected, blocking in front of Zhou Yao, blocking all the impact for Zhou Yao, and he was depressed in front of his chest and fell not far in front of Zhou Yao.

On the other hand, Xingle is also not optimistic, he has already consumed ten years of life to summon the dark figure, at this moment the dark figure is annihilated, he is already being counterattacked, coupled with the power of the shock wave, he also flew dozens of meters backwards before falling to the ground, the bones of his whole body seem to be broken, and his face has more wrinkles.

When the dust fell, everyone looked at the glass square again, and found that it had been destroyed, and the huge crater seemed to have been smashed by a meteorite, which was very shocking.

Looking at the two sides of the battle, the rest of his life was dying, meditating and recovering in front of Zhou Yao.

Xingle also meditated to recover, and both of them were racing against time, praying for a few more vitality before killing each other.

Those who could still stand looked at Yu Sheng and Xingle in shock, most of their eyes were on Yu Sheng, no one thought that Yu Sheng, who was vulnerable a few days ago, would now be able to share with Xingle.

In fact, it's not that the talent of the rest of his life is amazing, it's just that he got the most precious thing in the relics of the king for the rest of his life, the gift of the king!

After the rest of his life fell into the Divine Wasteland, he accidentally found the true tomb of the king, and he was received by the remnant soul of the king, and he got the cultivation left by the remnant soul of the king, and because he carried the fire phoenix ice dragon jade to get the strongest combat skill of the king before his death: the hand of the gods!