Ling Aotian stood quietly in place, looking at the yellow figure that was getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the remnant sword in his hand.

"Get out of here!" Seeing that Ling Aotian was in front of him, the Lord of Destruction, who was eager to pursue Meng Ji and the others, roared and swung the giant sword in his hand towards Ling Aotian.

Feeling a powerful aura emanating from the Lord's giant sword, Ling Aotian waved the remnant sword in his hand with a solemn face to meet it.

While!

A clear sound came out, and Ling Aotian's body was shocked by the powerful force on the Shattered Lord's giant sword, and flew out upside down.

The gap in strength is fully revealed, and there is still a lot of gap between Ling Aotian's strength and the Lord of Destruction.

However, for the Lord of Destruction, such a result could not satisfy him, in order to catch up with Meng Ji and the others who fled, he originally planned to kill Ling Aotian who was blocking him with one blow, but his previous blow made the other party block.

A hint of murderous intent appeared on the face of the Lord of Destruction.

"Die!" the Lord of Destruction roared, his body approaching Ling Aotian like lightning, and the giant sword in his hand also attacked like a swimming dragon.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the Lord of Destruction's giant sword, Ling Aotian waved the remnant sword in his hand with a solemn face, and fought with the Lord of Destruction.

For a while, a powerful wave of qi emanated from the surroundings of the two of them, rolling up smoke and dust all over the ground, completely covering the figures of the two people, only the earth-shattering sound of weapon collision continued to come out from the smoke and dust in the sky.

Ling Aotian's strength was much weaker than that of the Lord of Destruction, and after more than twenty rounds of fighting, he had been forced back hundreds of meters, and the hand holding the sword had become numb because of the impact again and again.

Ling Aotian was at a disadvantage in the battle with the Lord of Destruction, and was forced to retreat, but for the results of the battle, the Lord of Destruction was obviously not satisfied, Meng Ji and the others were about to escape, what he needed to do most now was to defeat Ling Aotian and catch up with Meng Ji and the others, with this thought, the attack of the Lord of Destruction was a little more powerful again, and the power contained in the giant sword became stronger.

The Lord of Destruction's attacks became stronger, and Ling Aotian's pressure became even greater.

No, if I continue like this, I will be defeated in less than ten moves!Feeling the growing power of the Heaven Breaking Lord's giant sword, Ling Aotian's brows furrowed.

Glancing at Meng Ji and the others who were constantly speeding forward, Ling Aotian was in a dilemma, the strength of the Heaven Breaking Lord was too strong, if he fought the other party again, he was afraid that he would die under the other party's sword, but if he fled at this moment, it would affect Meng Ji and the others.

What should I do? Ling Aotian frowned, but he couldn't find any way.

"Die!" the Lord of the Heavenbreaker roared and slashed the giant sword in his hand towards Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian, who was thinking of a way, felt the powerful aura emanating from the giant sword that was slashing towards him, and was taken aback, and quickly retreated, trying to avoid the attack of the giant sword.

"You can't escape!" The cold voice of the Lord of Destruction sounded, and Ling Aotian immediately felt that his body had been locked by the breath of the Lord of Destruction, and he could no longer move with him.

How could this be, Ling Aotian was taken aback, frantically running the true qi in his body, wanting to get rid of the lock of the Lord of Destruction. However, to Ling Aotian's extreme disappointment, no matter how he reversed his true qi, he was never able to get rid of the lock of the Lord of Destruction.

Looking at the giant sword that was getting closer and closer to him, Ling Aotian became anxious, there was a way to rush to the doctor, Ling Aotian was in a hurry, Ling Aotian was in a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, and subconsciously activated the dream nerve, and a powerful spiritual power emanated from his body.

Rumble!

Ling Aotian's body, which was originally immobile, finally regained its ability to move again, looking at the giant sword that was already close at hand, Ling Aotian quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the sword of the Lord of Destruction.

The Lord of Destruction sees his own sword. Avoided by Ling Aotian, he roared, swung his giant sword again, and forced towards Ling Aotian.

The powerful aura of the Lord of Destruction locked Ling Aotian to the death, and the giant sword in his hand could not be avoided no matter how Ling Aotian dodged.

No, if he continues like this, he will have to die under the greatsword. Ling Aotian frowned, thinking hard, how could he defuse the attack of the Lord of Destruction?

When the Lord of Destruction's Greatsword reached him again, Ling Aotian once again activated his dream nerves, dissolving the Spirit Lock of the Lord of Destruction, and avoiding the deadly Greatsword.

It's not a way to go on like this, although you can avoid the attack of the Lord of Destruction with the dream nerve, but the consumption of your own spiritual power is also huge, and after a long time, when your spiritual power is exhausted, it is the time for your own life. It seems that it is time for his doppelganger to appear. Thinking of this, Ling Aotian's heart moved, and his doppelganger, which had been integrated into his body, was summoned by him at this moment.

Seeing a person exactly like him appear beside Ling Aotian, the Lord of Destruction was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of understanding.

Even if you have a doppelganger, you're no match for me. ”

"Then you can try it. The corners of Aotian's mouth curled, and he used his mind to control the clone, and rushed towards the Lord of Destruction, and the remnant sword in his hand stabbed towards the Lord of Destruction mercilessly.

The strength of Ling Aotian's clone is exactly the same as the main body, and with the addition of the clone, he fights with the Lord of Destruction. Again, there was a brief equilibrium.

Time kept passing in the battle between the two, and after nearly a hundred rounds of fighting between the two, Ling Aotian once again fell to the disadvantage because his strength was not as good as that of the Lord of Destruction.

Ling Aotian glanced in the direction where Meng Ji and the others had left, and found that several people had already reached the border of the Broken Empire, and a smile appeared on their faces.

It was time to leave, Ling Zuotian avoided the attack of the Lord of Destruction, exerted the Nine Absolute Steps to the limit, and galloped away in the direction where Meng Ji and the others had left.

"Where to go. The Lord of Heaven Breaking discovered Ling Aotian's plan, roared angrily, and chased after Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian, who had already achieved his goal, how could he continue to fight with the Lord of Destruction, seeing that the Lord of Destruction was attacking him, he would not fight him at all. Just kept dodging the opponent's attacks and fled into the distance.

Although the strength of the Lord of Destruction was much stronger than Ling Aotian's, he was a little helpless when Ling Aotian was bent on escaping.

Seeing Ling Aotian fleeing extremely happily in front of him, the Lord of Destruction was furious to the extreme.

"Boy, it's a good thing to hurt me, how can I let you escape!Sword Net Heaven and Earth!" The Lord of Destruction roared all his life, swinging the giant sword in his hand violently, and one after another sword light centered on him, spreading out in all directions, quickly entangled Ling Aotian in it.

After being swept up in the sword light, Ling Aotian instantly felt as if his body had fallen into a quagmire, and his movements became sluggish.

Damn it! Ling Aotian's face turned ugly. After being completely destroyed by the sword light, he can be said to have completely become a fish on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered by others.

"Die. The Lord of Destruction roared, and the giant sword in his hand slashed towards Ling Aotian mercilessly.

Facing the deadly giant sword of the Lord of Destruction, Ling Aotian and the clone struggled to move, blocking the giant sword as it approached his body.

The Lord of Destruction was intent on Ling Aotian's life, how could he let him go so easily, just when he blocked the first sword, the second and third swords of the Lord of Destruction were issued almost at the same time, rolling Ling Aotian over.

This time, Ling Aotian was not so lucky, the giant sword of the Lord of Destruction slammed into his body, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" Ling Aotian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, you can die!" The Lord of Destruction stared at Ling Aotian, who was unable to move in the slightest due to serious injuries, with a hideous expression, and slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, intending to deliver the final blow.

For Ling Aotian, the Lord of Destruction was both hated and fearful, after all, he stopped himself, so that he lost the opportunity to capture Meng Ji and the others, plus he was able to fight with himself for so long at such a young age, if he was given time to grow, then his achievements would be extremely amazing. A person would not be willing to leave a powerful enemy for himself, so in the first time he fought with Ling Aotian, the Lord of Destruction had a killing heart for Ling Aotian.

Feeling that he had no way to dodge the Lord's Giant Sword, Ling Aotian closed his eyes in despair.

His short cultivation career will come to an end at this moment.

Ling Aotian thought back on his life, and a deep unwillingness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Die!" A cold voice came from the mouth of the Lord of Destruction, and the giant sword in his hand was mercilessly inserted into Ling Aotian's chest.

It's over, it's really over!" Ling Aotian let out a sigh and closed his eyes.

"Hahahaha!" Crazy laughter came out of the mouth of the Lord of Destruction, and after a long time, he glanced at Ling Aotian coldly and turned to leave.

Ling Aotian's corpse was left in place.

The autumn wind let out a sharp whistling, as if weeping for this fallen genius.

"Brother Tian!" Lu Hao, who had escaped from the border of the Heaven Breaking Empire, happened to see that scene, let out a cry of sorrow, and turned around and ran towards the place where Ling Aotian fell.

Half an hour later, Lu Hao returned with Ling Aotian's corpse.

"How can this be?" Feng Qingyi looked at Ling Aotian, who had long since lost his breath, his eyes full of grief.

"Alas!" Looking at the people who were in grief, Meng Ji and the others let out a long sigh, Ling Aotian rescued them from the ruined palace, they were their benefactors, there was a way to be the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocated, but when Ling Aotian needed help the most, they couldn't do anything.

Grief, because of Ling Aotian's death, permeated everyone's hearts.