Chapter 897: A Tear of a Saint, Boundless Disaster for Ghouls (II)

The silver light turned into a sword, and the fierce sword qi went up against the air like a long horse.

A saint's sword can shake mountains and rivers, move the sun and the moon, and make demons and evil spirits clear, but this incarnation formed by the condensation of divine consciousness and weather only has the image of a saint, and does not have the power of a saint. Even his figure was drowned in demonic energy.

After a while, the demonic qi rolled, and the silver figure flew out upside down, the silver sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, the silver light around his body was dim, and a large hole was penetrated through his chest.

Demonic qi diffused from the hole in his chest, and the demonic qi outside his body was also refining the sword-like silver mangs like a copper furnace.

The face under the silver light suddenly grew much older.

Gu Shengyan Lingshuang is one of the strongest people in the Great Wilderness in the past, he once turned the sea and the river with a sword, a sword covered the sun and the moon, and in the swordsmanship attainments can compete with Kunpeng Ling Ji Qianqiu, after the Yellow Emperor ascended, he went to Jiuli in person, with a sword to establish power; it was he who went to the north of Chishui in person to calm the resentment of the female lu, and it was he who chased and killed the corpse with a sword; he was still in chaos everywhere during the catastrophe of the end of the law, until he died in the East China Sea, and his body was involved in **, he ran for the common people all his life.

Now, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and he is no longer at his peak, only the remnants of the spirit stone and the weathered atmosphere have condensed into an incarnation to continue his unfinished ambition.

The Heaven-Swallowing Old Demon was already one of the nine elders of the ghouls as early as the Great Wilderness period, and he has experienced the era of Kunpeng Lingji for thousands of years, the era of the Immortal Crape Myrtle Emperor, and the Dao Evil of later generations, the Sword Ancestor has had a confrontation, he has tasted defeat, but he can always make a comeback, after a metamorphosis again and again, now he has reached a new peak.

The ancient sage Yan Lingshuang, who could not withstand the eternal years, had the heart to fight against the sky, but he no longer had the strength to fight against the sky, and his old face was full of regrets that his ambition had not been rewarded.

"I have been running for the great wilderness all my life, helping to kill countless of my clansmen until I died in the waves of the East China Sea;

"The person you swore to protect desecrated your corpse with his own hands, so that you can't sleep peacefully after death, hahahaha, all this can do is to fulfill his wish and let you watch the world go to destruction with your own eyes",

Another big black hand was covered in the air, and the silver light flew out, and the incarnation of the ancient saint became even darker, and the wrinkles on his face became denser.

In the demonic aura of the waves, a hideous outline appeared outside the lantern-sized eyes, the black face was like an abyss, and the exposed fangs were like two huge hacksaws.

It is this kind of face that has made the great wilderness miserable, and the places it passes through are like locusts crossing the border, and there is no grass.

They walked through the wasteland, they drifted through the wilderness, they skimmed the mountains, they crossed the rivers and seas, but they brought nothing but death and destruction, and the fierce tribal warriors had no resistance to the ghouls, their souls were torn to pieces, their bodies were occupied, and they became terrible killing machines after devouring the aura, they killed their relatives and friends, parents, wives and children, and turned them into killing machines, and the great wilderness was full of people fleeing, crying, ruined fields, ruined homes, and the great wilderness was full of devastation.

Yan Lingshuang swore in blood in the ruins, he was bound to kill all the ghouls, and protect the common people with the sword in his hand, he made an appointment with Kunpeng Lingji Qianqiu, one south and one north, to pacify the corpse disaster, but in the end, his ambition was not rewarded, and he was buried in the East China Sea**, after his death, his soul was immortal, but the corpse was fished out of the East China Sea by later generations and dedicated to the old demon who swallowed the sky.

His eyes were already cloudy, and his face was getting older and older, Lu Hong didn't know what kind of mood Yan Lingshuang was in at this time, he only knew that he couldn't see a trace of regret on Yan Lingshuang's face.

The Heaven-Swallowing Old Demon looked down at him condescendingly, and said with a majestic smile: "After this seat occupies your body, with your appearance above all living beings, those bloodlines you have blessed will respect me as a saint, and the ancient saint Yan Lingshuang, who was once determined to be in Pingnan, fought for nineteen years before and after, and made great contributions to the Great Wilderness, but finally made a wedding dress for this seat",

The mouth was opened, and a black storm rose from the ground, and the demonic energy roared upward.

"Summarize your consciousness to this seat."

The huge mouth slammed down, the black demonic qi covered the ten directions, there was no light in front of him, and Lu Hong's entire vision fell into darkness.

The incarnation of the ancient saint was destroyed by the sword, and the divine consciousness was completely submerged in that terrifying demonic aura.

His eyes suddenly moistened, and Lu Hong's divine sense began to show signs of collapse, along with Yan Wufang's aura, which also became disordered, and the swords of the inner saint and the outer king trembled violently, and they actually let out a violent roar.

Someone salvaged the body of the ancient saint from the vast East China Sea and offered it to the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon, who was that person?

The answer is already coming out, only Tianyang Xuanyin is from the East China Sea among the masters who can compete with the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon, and only they can enter the vast East China Sea......

He still didn't know what the God of Wealth Pavilion was plotting for, he only felt chills all over his body.

The darkness completely engulfed the silver light, and the giant mouth of the Sky Devouring Demon had completely closed, and a dull and terrifying laugh came out of his mouth and rushed into the waves.

At this moment, a little silver light flickered, and a sharp sword cut through the darkness in an instant, and flew towards Lu Hong's divine sense.

"The weather of Ji Qianqiu, hahahaha, is the weather of Ji Qianqiu and Ziwei the Great",

The figure of the ancient saint flashed away at the end of the sword, and a few silver rays of light disappeared into the blade of the sword.

Swallowing the sky old demon said: "The last bit of light of life, do you want to fulfill this junior?Yan Lingshuang, everything is in vain, although this junior has the atmosphere of Ji Qianqiu and Ziwei Emperor, he is just a baby in swaddling clothes, and killing him after this seat occupies your body is just an instant",

"Even if someone bears me, but I never regret it, the old devil who swallows the sky, my life's ambition is to kill all the ghouls and protect the wilderness, the sword in my hand is born for this, strong for this, fight for this, the years can take away my life, you can take my enlightened body, but no one can change my oath",

The bright silver light submerged into Lu Hong's divine consciousness, and his eyes were suddenly silver-white, as if a saving light suddenly lit up in the darkness.

"Xiaoyou, you and I are separated by thousands of years, but my unfinished ambition can only be entrusted to you, I will protect you with my life, I hope to gamble on the peace of China for the next ten thousand years, hold my sword, no one can stand in your way anymore",

The last light of life enveloped Lu Hong's divine consciousness and quickly withdrew from the big array.

At the last glance, he saw the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon laughing wildly and rushing towards the saint's body, the saint's enlightened body was full of silver light, and he tried his best to resist, but in the end he couldn't resist the monstrous demonic energy, and he couldn't stop the demonic power of the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon.

The moment the Heaven Devouring Old Demon occupied the saint's body, a drop of blood and tears flowed from the saint's eyes.