Ling Xue, who had just stopped her figure, gasped, she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis enveloping her body, although the blood was still flowing, she felt cold all over, and although her heart was still beating, she couldn't hear the sound of beating. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Subconsciously, she fell into a state of exhaustion due to serious injuries, and gathered all the demon bodies in all directions to return, and at the same time released the peerless imperial intent brought by the Guiyi Emperor Bell.

She didn't know what was going to happen next, but she thought she had to do something about it, or she would die in the next moment.

Death is so near, like the last time it was on the edge of three thousand weak waters.

When I was standing on the shore at that time, there was a weak water behind me, like a mirror, clearly reflecting all the conspiracies and cunning, joys and sorrows of life and death in the world.

Now she stood above the sea, the cold water lapping against her jade ankles.

Under the sea, there is only endless darkness and coldness, and at the same time, there are all kinds of hideous monsters that can never be finished.

How can there be so many great disasters and immortal creations, and it is a great fortune for people to be able to encounter them once in their lives.

If he dies this time, I'm afraid he will really die.

However, Ling Xue still couldn't think of any other means that the exhausted Folding Sword could kill herself.

In the next moment, her eyes suddenly froze.

I don't know when, the Liangyi Dust Sword Array that lingered on the body of the Folding Sword had disappeared.

It is absolutely impossible for such ancient relics to perish on their own for no reason.

It must have been transferred from the body of the broken sword to somewhere else.

Her eyes narrowed, and in the pitch-black sea beneath her feet, she found the Liangyi dust that should have existed next to the broken sword.

At this moment, the entire sword formation has been completely stretched.

The mystical formation slowly ran around a specific trajectory in the pitch-black waters, and she couldn't hear anything from it except for the sound of the tide surging.

In many cases, silence is even more creepy.

Like a venomous snake waiting for its prey.

Ling Xue felt that the venomous snake's bright red letter had licked her neck.

There was a loud bang.

The big waves rose in the sky, and the momentum was amazing.

The incomparable impact instantly emptied more than a thousand zhang of seawater, and the water droplets poured down from the sky, which was also mixed with countless blood, and it could be seen from the huge stumps and broken arms that flew down that these blood were not all from Ling Xue, but also from those sea beasts hidden at the bottom of the sea.

Everything inside has been blocked by the water curtain formed by the sword intent of the Divine Xuan Realm, not to mention those spectators, even the Spirit Exterminator True Emperor can't really see the situation inside.

However, Spirit Annihilation can be sure that this time, Ling Xue will definitely die.

It's not because of how much confidence he has in the killer trick that the sword finally uses.

This is just a false shot by them, creating a false impression of deceiving the world.

The real killing machine is beyond the imagination of the world.

It was a real blow from the Emperor of the Divine Mystery Realm.

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Ling Xuan didn't know when he had already stood up, he didn't go to look at Ling Xue, but looked at Ji Wushuang.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, lying in front of Ji Wushuang.

As soon as Ji Wushuang moved, he would move.

Compared to the True Emperor of the Folding Sword, what he needed to do when he came to Canghai this time was much simpler.

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Ji Wushuang looked back at the Spirit Extermination True Emperor calmly, Ling Xue was already seriously injured, and at this time he was suffering from the fatal blow of Liangyi Weichen, if it was according to his usual love for Ling Xue, he was afraid that he would still not be able to sit still at this moment, but from his expression at this moment, he could not see the slightest sadness or joy, and there was not even any sign of being ready to make a move.

The corners of Li Yuanxian's mouth floated a somewhat sarcastic smile, all the rivers and lakes were saying that Ji Wushuang was so good to the Demon Emperor Ling Xue that he could be called heart-wrenching, what was the anger of Chongguan and his face, and he went to Zhongzhou to destroy Xuanting, this man was still eloquent to Shenzhou at that time to announce that Ling Xue was his woman, but what at this time?

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In the vastness of the void.

A figure whose breath alone was enough to make the True Emperor feel extremely frightened had already raised his hand.

It was a flawless white palm.

Perfect as jade.

There are many terrifying powers that the Divine Emperor will not be able to peek into the whole picture in his lifetime.

His gaze was extremely sharp, as if he had traveled through infinite time and space, pierced through the endless sword intent water curtain, and directly saw Ling Xue who had tried his best to finally barely block the Liangyi Dust Sword Formation.

Folding the sword can already be said to have achieved the ultimate this time, completely living up to his identity as a sword cultivator in this world.

He even considered that Ling Xue might have a terrifying recovery ability comparable to that of the Transformation Dao, and specially integrated the power of the Dao Breaker into the Liangyi Dust.

This impermeable lore calculation, if it is replaced by another true emperor, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

However, this woman still relied on her countless creations to escape the fate of returning to Huangquan.

At this time, Ling Xue was covered in blood, and the god and demon diagram behind her loomed with a rose-red light.

Her peerless and graceful figure and this pitiful posture are really indescribably weak and coquettish.

However, these deep eyes saw this scene, but there was no wave, and there was no change in emotion.

His gaze lingered slightly on the Divine Demon Diagram behind Ling Xue for a moment, and then moved away.

"No matter what kind of earth-shattering mission you are carrying, no matter how much I don't know how much creation you have in you, you will die this time. ”

He held out and pointed at the poignant figure.

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Although Ling Xue had already blocked the killer weapon of the Broken Sword, just as she wanted to relax, she was shocked to find that the sense of crisis in her heart had not disappeared at all, but had become stronger and stronger as time went by.

Later, she couldn't even feel the flow of blood or the beating of her heart.

She felt as if she was dead.

The infinite fear of death is like a pitch-black sea under her feet, endless, about to swallow her up.

This was a very strange feeling, and she had never experienced such a feeling since she had cultivated.

Even when I fell three thousand weak waters, I never had such an experience.

It's a very powerless feeling.

No matter how much she struggles, she can't escape the fate of death, just like the despair that no matter how hard future generations try, they can't change the established history.

What makes it even more desperate or strange is that she can't capture where this crisis is coming from.

She clenched her fists.

The fingertips clasped the palms, and even grabbed the flesh, and the blood flowed down the gaps between the fingers.