Everywhere that light went, the mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees that originally belonged to the small world all shattered, and even the small world that had already become perfect began to collapse and disintegrate, and the aura contained in it began to escape in all directions.

"What are you doing here, why should a good little world be destroyed?" asked Yu Kong Yue with some confusion, and at the same time a little regretful.

"A world that does not belong to oneself, no matter how big or small, whether it is broken or perfect, is not worth staying. Xia Fan said casually, seeing that Yu Kongyue seemed to understand or not, so he said: "I want to open up a world that belongs to me, so these things that belong to others cannot be completely accepted." ”

"Why?" asked Yukuzuki, frowning.

"Opening up the world is like you painting a picture, whether it is good or bad, as long as you draw it, you leave your own imprint. But if it is mixed with other people's paintings, even if it is just a flower or a grass, or just a casual stroke, it is someone else's after all, so the painting you draw is not pure. ”

Xia Fan looked at Yu Kong Yue and said, "Something that is not pure will definitely not work, because you don't know if there will be fatal problems at the most critical moment in the future." ””

"But don't you still keep that Antura Mountain? it's not from another world?"

"You're right. Xia Fan nodded and said: "I also realized this, and tried to sort it out, wanting to incorporate it into my world, but I always felt awkward, so I felt that there was a problem, and I would start to solve those problems after I destroyed and rebuilt this small world of Li Chonglou." ”

"That's a lot of trouble!" said Okaetsuki.

"If this is not the case, how can we comprehend and grasp the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the rules of the world? Xia Fan said with a smile.

As the two of them spoke, the light from afar was getting closer and closer. And they are naturally the shattered divine light in the Sky Swallowing Pocket, and only they are the most suitable to do this kind of thing that destroys everything.

Of course, destruction is destruction, and it is not to completely reduce everything to nothing, because even if a mountain is destroyed by the Broken Divine Light, it will not disappear, but will only become the purest and finest dust, and Xia Fan can use it as a material to reshape his own world when he needs it in the future.

And the original imprint of his divine soul that Li Chonglou had placed on these mountains, rivers, etc., had completely disappeared.

When the ......shattering divine light swept and destroyed the entire small world, a sharp whistling sound also came from a distance, and at the same time, the dazzling sword light also tore through the surrounding darkness and rushed in, like a wandering fish aimlessly shuttling between the vast heaven and earth.

Xia Fan stood up, his right hand reached out, and the mana surged out into a huge palm and took it towards the sword light.

Although Li Chonglou is dead, this flying sword still has his divine soul imprint, which is equivalent to having one of his divine thought clones, although it is not complete, but he is not willing to be held by Xia Fan like this.

"Woo ......" dazzling sword light rushed into the sky, and he actually ignored the huge palm and stabbed straight towards Xia Fan.

Based on this alone, you can see the extraordinary nature of this flying sword. It's just that the divine soul imprint in this flying sword is not complete after all, especially after Li Chonglou's death, this divine soul imprint has become a rootless wood, a sourceless water, and naturally it is impossible to compare it with before, more like an instinct than a spirit.

Because of this, if this sword was stabbed out when Li Chonglou was alive, Xia Fan would probably dodge it in a hurry or resist it with all his might, but now he didn't dodge or dodge.

"Bang ......" The huge palm condensed by Xia Fan's mana came first, directly blocking the sword light that stabbed at Xia Fan and taking it into his palm.

This flying sword was naturally unwilling to be held, the sword light burst out, and the frantically attacked the huge palm, making a deafening loud sound, and Xuan He's amazing sword qi was even more criss-crossed, buzzing within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang.

But even so, the flying sword still couldn't escape from the giant palm, but was like a fish being held, although it was struggling to the death, but it was all in vain.

The palm of the giant palm reveals intertwined palms like a net, shining brightly, but if you look closely, they are all connected and fused with mysterious and abnormal runes.

These runes burst out with a fine light, enveloping the flying sword like a fishing net, and then constantly seeping into it.

At first, the sword light was sharp enough to block the net of these runes from the outside, but gradually the sword light dimmed, and finally the runes were imprinted on the sword body and gradually entered it.

"Ahh

This phantom is naturally the imprint of Li Chonglou's divine soul left on the flying sword, and it can be regarded as the last trace he left in this world.

With the disappearance of the phantom, then Li Chonglou will really completely disappear and no longer exist.

"What a good sword. Xia Fan's mind moved, the flying sword had already flown in front of Xia Fan, shining brightly and beautifully, but no one could ignore its sharpness, and now this sword was wandering around Xia Fan, as if it was a coquettish pet around the owner.

After refining this sword, Xia Fan also knew its origin, it was obtained by Li Chonglou when he once entered a certain world, and it seemed to be a relic of cultivators from other worlds.

The name of this sword is Shifang, which doesn't sound very loud, but Xia Fan can feel the ambition of the person who practices the sword, the so-called Shifang, refers to the ten directions, that is, heaven, earth, east, west, south, north, birth, death, past, and future.

Naming his flying sword Shifang is enough to show that the original owner wants to control Shifang with one hand, and the ambition can be seen. It's just that he had empty ambition but bad luck, so that he finally died, but these ten square swords were obtained by Li Chonglou, and now they belong to Xia Fan.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing it on the ten-square sword a few times, Xia Fan couldn't help but think: "I only hope that this ten-square sword can bloom with its due brilliance in my hand, accompany me to fight in all walks of life, and finally control the ten directions." ”

"Hum ......" seemed to feel what Xia Fan was thinking, and the light on the ten square swords skyrocketed, reflecting thousands of miles in a radius as bright as day.

"Good. Xia Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, held the ten-square sword in his hand, and said, "Then follow me to settle a trouble first,"

As he spoke, Xia Fan picked up the Sky Moon with one hand and headed towards the Antura Mountain in the distance.

At this time, the multi-bone tower that was swirling in the dark red light fell, and the bones left behind by Li Chonglou after his death were involved in it, and his bones were quickly disassembled, and the useful ones were integrated into the tower, while the useless ones were quickly shattered and also absorbed.

At this point, even if Li Chonglou has completely exerted all his value, he really hasn't wasted even a bit of bones.

"See the host. Sensing Xia Fan's arrival, Ba He, who was in the Antura Mountains, hurriedly came over to greet him.

"Order everyone to exit the Antura Mountains first. Xia Fan said as he casually pointed to the distance, where there was a flat area, which was originally the inherent space in the Sky Swallowing Pocket.

"Yes. Although Ba He didn't know what Xia Fan wanted, he didn't dare to ask more questions and disobey his orders, so he immediately ordered the multi-armed tribesmen who stayed in the Antura Mountains to evacuate.

Although there are as many as 200,000 multi-armed people staying in the Heaven-Swallowing Pocket, there are not many who are qualified to stay on the Antura Mountains.

Because Mount Antura has a very high status in the hearts of the multi-armed people, even if it is moved to this heaven-swallowing pocket, it is still the same, and the only people who can usually climb this mountain are the priests of the multi-armed tribe.

Although these priests were also wondering what Xia Fan wanted to do when they asked them to withdraw, they had now accepted the reality of surrendering to Xia Fan, so they obeyed the order quite obediently.

After the multi-armed clansmen in the mountains had completely left, Xia Fan waved his hand, only to see countless shattered divine lights flying from a distance, circling around Mount Antura and its surrounding mountains like swimming fish.

Then the towering pillar-like mountain collapsed and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahh

"Stop!

"He's destroying our Antura hills, stop him, kill him!"

............

The multi-armed tribesmen who had just left not long ago were all stunned when they saw this scene, and many of them howled, tears streaming like rain, as if they were mourning.

There were also some mages and priests of the multi-armed clan who roared wildly, actually inciting the surrounding multi-armed clansmen to attack Xia Fan.

Since the prestige of these mages and priests among the multi-armed clans was quite high, there were really quite a few multi-armed clansmen who rushed towards Xia Fan with red eyes, and it seemed that they were really going to kill him.

"Master......" Ba He glanced at Xia Fan, hesitating whether to kill these people.

As a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, although he also has a lot of affection for Antura Mountain, he still maintains a minimum of calm. Although he was very puzzled and a little unhappy that Xia Fan destroyed Antura Mountain like this, he was not angry enough to risk his life to fight him.

Seeing the clansmen attacking like crazy, Ba He's thoughts in his heart were quite complicated. He knew that since he was loyal to Xia Fan, he should resolutely suppress these people when he encountered this kind of thing, but emotionally he felt that it was not wrong for them to do so, so he hesitated a little.

"......" Xia Fan didn't hesitate at all, and when some of the multi-armed clansmen began to shout and kill, the ten-sided sword buzzed and turned into an extremely dazzling sword light that shot out.

Xia Fan hadn't used a sword for a long time since the last flying sword shattered, but instead of declining, his kendo attainment was even stronger than it had been.

The reason for this is not only because after his strength has improved, the power of the sword will naturally increase, even an ordinary stab will have much stronger attack and destructive power than before, and because after many battles, his comprehension of kendo has made great progress.