"Saint... What?!"

The corners of Ji Ziwei's mouth were bloody, and she looked at the invisible image standing in front of Mo Yu with a frightened expression.

Then, his brows furrowed, and his eyes condensed slightly:

"Not the ontology. Out-of-body incarnation?"

Hearing this, the invisible image, the illusory face, actually smiled slightly, and then said slowly:

"Worthy of being a survivor of the last era. Just, sorry. You, who have survived from the last era to the present, are also time to follow them. ”

After the illusory image finished speaking, he raised his hand to Ji Ziwei.

Between this palm, although there is no gorgeous brilliance and routine, it makes Ji Ziwei feel a real threat of death!

Although Ji Ziwei was seriously injured at this time, he was still standing here! As he said, there are no miracles in this world. Everything is obtained through their own efforts.

At this time, he knew that he was invincible, but he still had to fight! This was his last dignity.

"Flames, fire, earth, the sun is in the sky!"

Ji Ziwei roared angrily, the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand was tightly clenched, and then she opened up a sword towards the huge handprint that slowly fell!

When the two forces collided, the force of a blow cut off the entire earth!

The rose standing in the sky couldn't help but scream when she saw the earth in this situation.

"Stop!"

In order to protect the earth, Rose did not hesitate to be the enemy of Ji Ziwei and joined the Hanging Residence. It can be seen how deep her obsession with the earth is.

Hearing the scream of the rose, the virtual image glanced at the earth that was separating from the universe, and then raised its arms, and then closed its hands!

"This is the saint... !!"

The gods in the universe looked at the invisible image like a god on a god, and they all spoke out in horror in their hearts.

The three major god-killing powers, Ge Xiaolun looked at the virtual image that was like the god of the gods, his hands were clenched, and his face turned red. He wants to be like that. Because then he can do whatever he wants. When the time comes, what Angel Yan, Du Qiang, will only be between his hands.

In fact, Ge Xiaolun's ambition is very big, but his current strength can't support his current ambition.

"Got it. ”

Seeing that he hit casually and was blocked by Ji Ziwei's sword, this invisible image was not much surprised. After all, he also investigated Ji Ziwei before to know how strong his real strength was.

As Ji Ziwei said, if he is at his peak, with all his strength, he can compete with the powerhouses of the half-step saint realm!

It's just that now he was seriously injured in the previous competition with the powers of the universe. Otherwise, this out-of-body incarnation may not be able to help Ji Ziwei!(The out-of-body incarnation is only one-third of the strength of the body.) ）

"Wow...!"

Ji Ziwei covered her chest again and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"It's so hard to just block a move..."

Looking at Ji Ziwei, who was supporting her own divine body, the virtual image opened slightly, and she said indifferently:

"Shock!"

As soon as the word tremor came out, Ji Ziwei felt that the space around her body was rapidly squeezed. An invisible force was tearing apart his divine body!

"Is this the decree of the saints?"

The Decree of the Saints is a method that can only be used by the strong who have attained the Holy Throne. In the realm of saints, with just one decree, it can communicate the power of heaven and earth, and even the universe. to suppress or erase a creature or galaxy.

"Hehehehe... Hahahaha!! it's just an incarnation outside the body, even if the saint comes in person, today, even if I die, I will drag you to hell!!"

Ji Ziwei laughed like a madman. Even if he has no hope, no support. Indulge in a fight. As the imaginary image said, although his time has passed, as long as he is alive and there is still a breath of air, he will not give up. Because he is, "Emperor Ziwei!"

"The pores of the whole body are opened, the power of the whole body is condensed, my immortal blood, my divine body, the energy that can be squeezed in my body here, give me the power of the final blow!!"

Ji Ziwei roared madly at the vast universe. I saw that the laws that pressed on his body collapsed in an instant!

"Huh?!"

Seeing this, the virtual image was suddenly startled on his indifferent face.

At this time, Ji Ziwei's blood vessels swelled to the flesh and skin, and the immortal blood in the blood vessels jumped from the heart to the Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Ziwei's hand. All the power in the Chaos Blue Lotus in his Divine Soul was transmitted into the Xuanyuan Sword from his collapsing Divine Sense.

He had nothing to rely on, and no miracles to give him. All he can rely on is him, a sword!

"Kill !!"

Under the roar, the virtual image was slightly stunned, and when he came to his senses, the Xuanyuan Holy Sword had already penetrated his holy body.

"You...!"

It's not that this external incarnation has been stunned for too long, but that Ji Ziwei is too fast!

The power and speed of this sword have reached the point where even the Mixed Yuan Saint will be amazed!

The illusion only opened its mouth slightly, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this time, Ji Ziwei, the palm holding the Xuanyuan Sword slowly turned into ashes, and then he looked indifferently at the demon galaxy that was not known how far away from the earth. In his eyes, there were mixed feelings. There is a hint of loneliness and reluctance.

Then, he turned into a pile of ashes and dissipated into the sky.

Inside the Void Wormhole, the Hanging Dwelling that was at war with a Faceless Saint, the Snow Saint, spat out a mouthful of holy blood.

Then, the faceless saint's head raised slightly, seized the opportunity, and instantly recited the ten decrees, directly blasting the snow saint out of the void wormhole!

"Wow...!"

The Snow Saint was beaten by the Ten Decrees of this Faceless Saint, and she was defeated again and again, and the blood flowed endlessly! Coupled with the fall of the incarnation outside her body, she could be said to be seriously injured at this time. The initial cultivation of a mixed yuan saint also plummeted at this time!

"Abominable !!"

"Even the outer incarnation of Ben Sheng's body was cut off by that guy?!"

"The earth is in troubled waters, if you knew it, you shouldn't have tripped!"

The Snow Saint scolded angrily, and then dragged the weakened Holy Body into the universe.

...

Year after year, after the end of the Great War, the earth also returned to its normal peace.

In the middle of a township.

A young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding the dark red bead she had just picked up, stared at the pupils of the bead, and couldn't help but wonder:

"This little ball is so pretty, but why... It will feel that so... So..."

In the end, the girl didn't know how to describe how she felt at the moment. Then she didn't think much about it, grabbed the ball in her hand, and ran home...