Before the miniature grenade on the thousand arms of the leader of the Northern Plains could be thrown with a flick of his fingers, this fierce white light converged into a dazzling beam of light and pierced directly towards the leader of the Northern Plains.

Rumble!

There was no huge momentum, no devastating dust waves, just a ray that directly pierced the eyebrows of the leader of the Northern Plains.

Destroy it directly and die, and destroy all the forms and gods!

The action of the leader of the Kitahara's attack, and the expression on his face, as if time had stopped, were frozen and frozen, and he was obviously dead.

"Chief, what's wrong with you!?"

A cronie of the leader of the North Plains did not dare to slack off, and walked in front of the leader of the North Plains in a few vertical steps, seeing the bleak face of the leader of the North Plains, there was no life on his body, and his soul had been scattered, he chuckled in his heart, this is no longer alive.

All the monks in the Northern Plains are in a deep shock, the leader of the Southern Regions is a madman, and if they don't agree with each other, they will kill people, and when they are about to crusade against the Sword Master of Senluo, they still have their minds to fight, and then the dragons of the Northern Plains will be leaderless, what should we do?

Li Budian flicked his sleeves, put down the hand that released the gamma ray burst, and snapped his finger at the Divine Skill Gamma Ray Burst, referred to as the gamma ray burst, why did he deliberately explain this? Because this is a series of moves, there are many skills classified in the Burst series.

Among the people in the Southern Regions, all of them are traversers, but those who are more familiar with Li Sleepian are Han Yang Fang Fan, as well as Ye Hao Xiao Xuan, and Zhou Xun, they all know that Li Sleepian's style of doing things is not too surprising, Wang Feng and the group of traversers under him are dumbfounded, Li Sleepian is like a psychopath, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

"It's not that easy to die. ”

The old god Li Sleepless said to the people of the Northern Plains.

Li Sleepian has killed a lot of traversers, and they have all summed up their experience, these goods are like Xiaoqiang, their vitality is extremely tenacious, if you kill him once, he will be resurrected immediately and then transferred to other locations, the more than thirty traversers that Li Sleepian killed before are probably the same, Li Busian just drove them away.

As Li Sleepian said, but in a moment, the personality of the leader of the North Plains became ruddy, and the expressions of the monks of the North Plains flashed, just now he should have lost his breath, not only his body but even his soul was pierced by that beam of light, how did he come back to life?

The leader of the North Plains looked at Li Sleepian with a deep fear in his eyes, and he searched for the moves used by Li Sleepian to the system, but there was no record in the database, this was a completely self-created move!

The leader of the North Plains pursed his lips tightly, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead, no, absolutely not! If he swallowed this breath like this, what would the many deployments of the North Plains think of themselves!

You must kill Li Sleepless!

Seeing that the leader of the northern plains is about to do it again.

Rufeng Jianzun said coldly on the side: "Stop, you are not his opponent." ”

Rufeng Jianzun looked at Li Sleepian's gaze with a slight awe, whether it was the tricks used by Li Sleepian, or his strange form of energy, even he who had read the heavens and all the worlds had never heard of it, Li Halfian gave him an unprecedented feeling, like a great god in the deep world, terrifying, mysterious, and incomprehensible to mortals.

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Under the mediation of the Wind Sword Venerable, although the number of people in the Southern Regions was extremely small, far less than one-tenth of that of other forces, they still successfully joined the crusade against the Senluo Sword Lord army and marched towards Senluo Tower.

Thousands of people marched towards Senrota, through the dark dense forest, through the deep black lake, and it took two full days to cross countless mountains and lakes, and finally came to the vicinity of Senrota.

The thirteen sword masters are all dead, the seals are weak, the sky is thin, even in the daytime, you can see the colorful galaxy on the universe, beautiful and beautiful, and the vastness is endless.

A large group of people looked at the buildings on the horizon, and a trace of fear filled their hearts, this is the last battle that will determine the fate of Wu Feng, whether he wins or loses, he will be greeted by hell.

In this desolate land, there stands a giant tower that rushes straight to the galaxy of the universe, the pitch-black surface is like dragon scales overflowing with billowing black gas, and at the top of the giant tower there is a vast altar ten miles in size, extremely tall, it seems that standing on it can reach out to pick the sun, moon and stars.

"That's what it is...... Senrota too. ”

Rufeng Jianzun muttered, with a hint of longing in his clear eyes, soon, the will of the Great Emperor will soon see the light of day, and its edge will smash the heavens and all worlds, evoking the pain of the people in the past.

A group of monks and traversers followed the figure of the Rufeng Sword Venerable and fled towards the Senluo Tower, but suddenly, the Rufeng Sword Venerable paused, and everyone behind him fell into a state of readiness, was there any unexpected situation? This is the territory of the Senluo Sword Master, no matter how careful it is.

But this was not an unexpected situation, it was just that Rufeng Sword Venerable suddenly remembered what the Sword Master of Senluo had told him the day before yesterday, only he had not yet come out of the trauma of the war, and only he was still alive in the past.

Rufeng Jianzun's eyes are out of focus, a little stunned, since the infinite time has smoothed out the pain of the past, no one remembers the past, only himself, only he is still alive in the old era, in this case, as long as he dies, this era will be completely over, no one will have to feel the pain, and he will meet again with the master of the eternal sleep.

In that case, is there still a need for him to do this?

"False peace, real hell, you have to choose, where do you want to live?"

Rufeng Jianzun smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly asked Li Bumian, I thought that my consciousness would not fade for hundreds of millions of years, and it would be able to overcome everything, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, it was still shaken.

Li Halfian's expression was gloomy, and he didn't have a good face for Rufeng Sword Venerable, when Xianyun Zhenren was at the birthday banquet, he had seen the battle between Rufeng Sword Venerable and Senluo Sword Lord, which was completely beyond the existence of the Bladeless Continent, this battle against Senluo Sword Lord did not need weak people, whether it was a god cultivator or a crossover monk, it was all about death, all that was needed was Rufeng Sword Venerable himself, and the strongest among the traversers.

The reason why Rufeng Jianzun called on the monks from all over the world to gather, Li Bumian couldn't help but have an idea, Rufeng Jianzun respected the sword master, and the reason why he brought so many people over was just to let the sword master die with dignity and offer sacrifices for the sword master's eternal sleep.

Faced with Rufeng Jianzun's question, Li Budian replied casually: "Whichever one I live in, I will choose whichever one I live in." ”

A look of surprise flashed across Rufeng Sword Venerable's face, Li Busian actually had the strength of a hegemon.

That's right, the strength of the overlord, such as the Wind Sword Zun, thought that the Great Emperor was also a hegemon before, and all he could do was to proudly tell him when he saw him on the other side, I have already helped you fulfill your last wish.

Rufeng Sword Venerable no longer hesitated, and marched towards Senluo Tower with an army of monks and traversers, offering sacrifices for the death of Senluo Sword Master.