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There were three people waiting for me.

When the three of them turned around, the young man just smiled lightly, but this smile was more helpless and bitter.

In the distance, there is a water surrounding, there are flying springs and flowing pills, cranes flying and flying in the sky, white clouds, auspicious clouds are bright.

"This is the skin of your later life?" One of the three spoke, and a cold glow suddenly shot out of his eyes, obviously very unhappy in his heart.

"Song Shi, it should be useless to talk about this now. The rusty sword in the young man's hand was on the ground, and a fierce wind suddenly rose at this moment.

These three people are the three major generals under the 'Blood Emperor'.

Luo Lingtian, Song Shi, Nangong Zhan!

"Do you want to leave as fast as you can, or do you want to take a last glimpse of this wild battle?" Nangong Zhan spoke, his tone was cold.

The young man knew that if he hadn't forcibly come to this life against the chaotic space, he was afraid that he would not have been tricked, but now, everything was too late.

"Let's take a look. The boy replied.

Luo Lingtian snorted coldly.

A sword suddenly swept away from the sky, breaking through the clouds, scattering half of the clouds, and the clouds of smoke were broken and scattered.

The four of them rode the wind and sword, and walked together in the breeze.

The scattered clouds were suddenly impacted by the terrifying bloody aura in the distance, and then this originally quiet and peaceful world was shattered by an inexplicable sword light in the distance, and then an old man in a Taoist robe fell straight from the sky, and the blood waves soared into the sky.

The entire heaven and earth were completely covered by an extremely strong bloody aura.

The young man, Luo Lingtian, Nangong Zhan, and Song Shi, happened to pass by the strong man in the blood-stained robe.

For some reason, the young man's eyes were full of tears.

"Shenling Mountain Taoist Ancestral Court, the first Taoist person to rush to the void Dao Chief, falls!" Song Shi's tone was a little sad, and his eyes, which had never shed tears, were filled with mist in an instant.

"Boom!"

In the distance, chariots crushed the heavens and the earth.

A huge tiger suddenly burst out of the clouds, but seeing that the previous crack in the sky had been stained with blood at this moment, the whole world turned a blood-red.

Ahead, a huge beast claw suddenly grabbed a mountain range, and then saw dozens of strong men in green shirts and swords, like rice balls falling into a pot, falling from the sky one after another.

"The Qingcheng Sword Sect, known as the world's first sword, was beheaded by a powerhouse in the other world. Song Shi's eyes suddenly erupted into fire, and he was extremely short-tempered, almost at the same time, he wanted to join the battlefield.

Luo Lingtian gently tugged at his clothes, and then suddenly swung out a sword, cutting off contact with the outside world.

The verdant mountains and rivers have turned into wolf smoke.

Between heaven and earth, the magnificent mountains and rivers are stained with blood everywhere.

From time to time, the blood of the strong spilled the sky and rolled down.

Thunder resounded in the far sky, and the crack in the sky was cut by a huge sharp sword, which was cut in an instant, and the sound of thousands of troops and horses shattered this piece of void.

It's a sad song.

The young man glanced at it from afar, but felt that his heart was like a knife.

At this moment, Feng Chaoge, who was in the sea of golden knowledge, couldn't understand it, and he didn't know the cause of this battle, but he could faintly feel the pain that went deep into the bone marrow and cut into the skin.

It's an apocalyptic sight.

The strong are too worthless, and they fall from the cracks in the sky one by one, and every time they fall, they will swing up pieces of blood.

Heaven and earth have become slaughterhouses.

"To the depths of the Great Wilderness, he has teleported the hope of the Blood Clan to this realm through the World Tree, which is our only hope of making a comeback. "Nangong Zhan, this dignified seven-foot man, wiped his old tears and said, who the hell said that men don't flick when they have tears?

The four of them walked on the clouds, far into the sky, blood was sprinkled in the sky from time to time, and there were strong people fighting fiercely with the invaders of the other world, which was obviously very fierce.

However, Luo Lingtian and the others did not participate in the battle because they had more important things.

I don't know how many thousands of miles the sword traveled, and at the moment when the remnant sun was almost red with blood, the four of them came to the end of the great wilderness.

A big tree that seems to be connected to the heavens, growing straight ahead, pouring into the clouds, implanting in the sky, as if it has reached the end of the sky, this giant tree, at least a thousand people, can hug it, very huge.

"The World Tree that hasn't been cut off?"

Feng Chaoge in the sea of golden knowledge was surprised and dumbfounded.

"If I hadn't forced my way into the Ancients, this battle wouldn't have ended so tragically. The boy blamed himself a little.

"What do you mean?" Feng Chaoge asked.

"You'll understand later. The boy said.

Suddenly, the verdant World Tree, the huge trunk, suddenly shook, rippling layer after layer of ripples, and the peak of the World Tree, full of aura, suddenly shone brightly.

Luo Lingtian and the others' eyes flashed with a trace of respect from the depths of their hearts.

There is a sword, which comes from endless years.

Break open the sky.

The top of the World Tree was like splitting the sea, and the surging aura surged out, causing strange ripples in circles.

"Roar!"

There was a loud roar that shattered the sky.

Suddenly, light fell from the sky.

The golden light completely covered the huge World Tree, and the terrifying light suddenly swept hundreds of thousands of miles, rippling out layers of terrifying golden light.

The huge golden dragon head poked out from the sky, and the golden dragon whiskers hung straight down, which made people feel shocked.

"Boom--"

Suddenly, the golden dragon rushed out of the sky.

It was a nine-clawed golden dragon, emitting a dazzling golden light, and an extremely powerful force pierced through this place, making the void unstable and the law turbulent.

Then, one was dressed in golden armor, riding a nine-clawed golden dragon, holding a golden giant sword, a purple crown of auspicious clouds on his head, two golden bracers on his left and one on his right, and golden combat boots under his feet.

Dressed in gold, like the god of war.

As soon as he appeared, the golden light that rolled out endlessly rushed away, and in an instant, he could faintly see that there was a scream coming from the blood-stained crack in the sky.

Everywhere Yu Wei went, the Otherworldly army suffered heavy casualties.

The young man looked up, a bitter smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"It was fate. ”

The young man laughed self-deprecatingly, looked at the young man in the golden battle armor, and suddenly sacrificed the mountains and rivers and rushed away.

It's just that at the moment when he rushed into the sky, the young man suddenly self-destructed his remnants, and then the remnants escaped into the soul lock, Feng Chaoge felt a huge pull, squeezing his soul out of the golden sea of consciousness.

"Ahh

Feng Chaoge roared, and then his body was bathed in golden light, rushing into the clouds, and the mountains and rivers suddenly stretched out, and in the process of rushing into the clouds, he completed the process of exchanging souls with the young man.

Above the firmament, at the top of the World Tree.

Feng Chaoge, who was already a fake, looked at the young man in the golden armor.

The sea of clouds is slim.

The sky is full of golden clouds.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, it seemed as if thousands of years had passed. (To be continued.) )