Sendai-level power finally burst out from his hands.

At the same time, a blood-red character appeared in his sea of consciousness: "Exchange for the Sendai-level Zhou Tian Creation Knife, consume a high-level exchange opportunity, and consume 21,000 causal points." ”

Above the sky, a sky full of stars emerged. In the middle of the stars, a faint breath of life ripples, and in the center of the stars, a little bit of starlight lights up and falls, illuminating the whole world.

Behind the stars, there was a boundless blood-red dead silence, and the light after the outbreak dimmed, and the dark red background was in the black clouds, which was clear and abnormal.

Light.

A scorching glow that could not be seen directly burned behind the stars.

Even the depths where the line of sight was scorched, like the power of Sendai to open up the cave sky, ten thousand rays of light fell from the sky, as if the breath of heaven and earth was transmitted, and the chaotic aura surged upward, towards the white light of the world of Zhuxian.

The white color is as transparent, from milky white to pure white, and then pure white to burned into translucent, step by step into the power of the vast world.

At this time, the moment the majestic power was transmitted, the entire Zhuxian world shook violently, and even the Zhuxian Sword, the Four Spirit Blood Array, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons lowered their heads and trembled, expressing their surrender to this unimaginable power.

"Wow!"

I don't know where the voice sounded, like the roar of an ancient demon, like the wail of an endless demon, more like the chanting of the Taoist, the chanting of the Buddhas, cold and warm together, panic and stabbing together, the voice became more and more high-pitched, more and more terrifying, the piercing sound penetrated people's hearts, and even the cultivation of Wanjian and others was almost roaring out.

The anger of the world made them almost crazy, and the sound of friction resounded throughout the world.

A ray of light.

A ray of silver light fell from the end of the sky.

This silvery light slowly fell from the sky, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness. Above the heavenly dome, boundless thunder faintly appeared, pouring into this white lightning.

Behind the silver light, the void continued to shatter, and the terrifying attraction from the other world absorbed everything where the silver light was, without the slightest trace of energy leaking out.

Starlight and silver light, there is no enemy in the eyes of the two, they are so straight, Shi Shiran, colliding together.

The stinging silver lightning finally exploded in the starlight.

The roaring power came madly, and Guan Mingyu was holding the knife of Longbo, and he had been waiting for it for a long time. The backlash of the Zhuxian World is at least the strength level of the big people in the Nine Tribulations Series, and using his current strength to fight hard is tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car.

The great power was far beyond his imagination, even though there was a majestic starlight to cut it all off, but the terrifying power still penetrated, enveloping the knife in his hand.

The silver lightning descended on the blade, and the sound of clattering was like the tide of the sea, first shaking lowly, and then growing louder, so high that it could destroy some, and even the heart was about to be shaken out, and it fell on the knife of Lombard.

"Ahh

Guan Mingyu shouted angrily, facing the terrifying huge force, in the meridians, the spiritual power was running wildly, and even the meridian points seemed to be overwhelmed, faintly sounding, and a trace of blood spurted out of his meridians, turning his whole body into red.

The muscles and bones of his whole body were constantly squirming, and the meridians and points seemed to be transparent under the action of spiritual power, restricting the power of the constant chaos, and providing the sword light above the sky with more powerful power.

Silver lightning, clinging to the sword light in his hand.

Snort, snort, the majestic force of the electric current piercing the air swam on the body of the knife, like an ancient dragon, not fading, but smelting on the blade.

The silver light shattered into a vivid seven-colored light, and Guan Mingyu was like being struck by lightning, and a trace of blood continued to spill out.

Even if he has the power of the Sendai Series, his cultivation is only the second order of knowing his fate, even if he has the foundation of the True Scripture and the Divine Will, it is far from enough, and the power of the Sendai Progression will hurt him just by the aftermath.

In his eyes, the blood-red light swelled up wildly, and the boundless aura absorbed by the Immortal Sword finally escaped wildly.

The breath had a strong smell of blood, enveloping him.

"You can't give up, if you give up, this huge cause and effect point and reluctance to give up, you will never come back. ”

"Give up, this is a heavenly punishment, even if you have the power of the Sendai Series, once it is exhausted, you will not be able to get up. ”

"What are you struggling with? It's not your fault, you've done your best......"

In his ears, one after another sounds sounded and disappeared.

In his eyes, the color of blood red suddenly soared, and he roared madly, and the sword of Longbo in his hand trembled violently, confronting the silver lightning.

On the other side of the sky, Xiaohuan's hands were finally completely closed. The light of the Qiankun reincarnation disk was suddenly withdrawn.

"Whew~"

It was like the light wind, finally blowing on the high platform, the ghostly light divided into two directions, and finally in the efforts of everyone, they put into the water-green figure that was originally lying quietly, and the stone statue that had been waiting for thousands of years in front of the ancient cave of demon suppression.

The breath of life, for the first time, finally overwhelmed death and shone on the two figures.

The ghost roared wildly, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and at an unprecedented speed, he appeared beside Baguio, and at the same time as him, there were also the ghost king and the beast god.

He stretched out his hand, felt the rapidly expanding warmth, and finally shouted in a low voice, "Baguio." ”

"Huh. ”

In that glimmer of life all over the body, the pretty woman who seemed to be asleep, under the closed eyes, the eyelashes that were curved like willow leaves, finally trembled.

An unconscious muttering sound came from her mouth.

Ghost Li rushed forward, holding her hand with both hands, feeling it.

On the other side, the stone statue transformed by Linglong is also spreading with vitality, and a trace of life fills the whole body. The beast god stood in front of him, staring blankly at her appearance.

The heavy stone finally began to slowly peel off the weathered rock, shattering into pieces, revealing the figure within, and the smell of flesh and blood became stronger and stronger.

In Guan Mingyu's hand, the extremely rich star phantom and the silver electric light canceled each other, tearing thousands of miles into pieces.

As Baguio woke up, the silver electric light expanded again, and the thunder sound that even the heavens and the earth trembled exploded again, and the electric light fell with a bang.

"Give it to me, break!" Guan Mingyu roared, the spiritual power in his whole body exploded again, and a trace of blood mist finally tore through his body that was in harmony with his divine will and spread.

Huge spiritual power poured into the knife, and the silver electric light and starlight frantically tore each other on it, and pieces of void cracked, turning into nothingness everywhere, and in the staggered battlefield, even the sword of Longbo, which was at the peak of the magic weapon, let out a wail.

The power of the two Sendai levels almost tore this top magic weapon to pieces.

Rumble!

Lightning and starlight slammed into Lombard's knife again.

He raised his hands high, holding on to death, and under the silver light, a faint crack finally opened on the knife of Longbo, and in the next moment, it burst violently.

The blue starlight showed no weakness, and frantically injected into Lombard's knife. The broken dragon sword was unexpectedly retrained, and it was once again fused by the terrifying power of the Sendai level.

After it was broken, it was reforged again, and in this divine knife that had fallen from heaven and man, a faint vitality was transmitted. Guan Mingyu frantically operated the true scripture, holding this divine sword high, blocking the two terrifying forces from the high platform.

On the other side of the high platform, under the trembling gaze, the green figure, like water and people, finally opened his eyes.

Her cheeks are still white after lying for more than ten years, like a person who has woken up from a deep sleep, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a familiar figure, and she blurted out: "Xiaofan!"

In the ghostly eyes, the tears could not be stopped any longer, and he reached out to hug her and cried lowly.

Above the heavenly dome, as if a sigh sounded, the silver electric light dissipated as if it had returned to nothingness, and slowly merged into the Longbo Sword in Guan Mingyu's hand.

The stars dimmed, the silver lightning dissipated, and the two forces collided and poured into Lombard's Blade. Above this ancient artifact, a life force suddenly appeared.

This is the power of the Void Creation, Sendai.

In his eyes, the blood-colored light was shattered inch by inch under this force.

He stretched out his hand, and as if he had made up his mind, he grasped the knife of Lombard, turned around, and looked at the white figure at the other end of the platform.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

On the other side, the silk-like boy stood in front of the stone statue in a daze, eating and laughing like a madman.

"Linglong, I see, I ...... so"

The laughter was like a dream, with an evil power, which made people lose themselves in the laughter: "We are one!"

"I am created by you, I am born from anger, and I am a mass of nothingness. My strength, my flesh and blood, are made of your body. ”

"Your body is all on me!"

"You can't be resurrected until I'm dead!"

He laughed madly, and in the midst of the laughter, the meaning of pathos brewed between heaven and earth, he laughed madly, staggered, walked to the familiar stone statue, reached out and grabbed the arm that had already brought a trace of warmth, and called in a low voice:

"Delicate ......"

Blood flowed from his mouth, and he smiled stupidly: "Linglong, I'm not afraid of death, as long as you can come back to life, I'm willing to die." ”

Laughing and laughing, even blood oozed from his eyes, and he roared hoarsely to the sky: "I don't accept it, Linglong, if I don't have your flesh and blood, I will no longer be a human being, but a demon you hate......"

"I'd rather die than be that demon you hate......"

"As long as you can come back to life, then let me die...!"

He laughed maniacally, and his body slowly began to dissipate, and a trace of flesh peeled off his body, flying towards the stone statue that was already getting warmer......