Between heaven and earth, the great war roared.

Mountains and rivers are swaying!

Xiao Yishan carried a gun alone and fought against eighteen evil clan powers. Every time the two sides made a move, the void was shattered, and the years came to a standstill.

In the void, there were countless strange noises.

There was a lake of blood spreading, and countless dry bones gushed out of it.

There is the power of the evil clan that turns into a mirror, reflecting all of Xiao Yishan's attacks.

There are invisible monsters that turn into shadows and disappear.

......

On the other hand, Xiao Yishan has only one person, one gun and one beast.

However, Xiao Yishan is still like a peerless overlord, between the spears, blood falls like rain, the void collapses in pieces, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are turned into powder by the aftermath, and many evil clan powers are suppressed from the sky, smashing out a huge abyss.

Seems...... It seems that Xiao Yishan alone suppressed the evil clan.

It's just that this situation didn't last for a moment...... The eighteen great powers of the evil clan suddenly formed a formation, and with a formation similar to the Nine Emperors Desolate Heaven Array, Xiao Yishan was trapped.

On the top of the mountain, Lingxu frowned.

He didn't expect that after years of speculation, the evil clan would actually simulate the Nine Emperors Desolate Heaven Array in three or four ways......

In that cage, Xiao Yishan seemed to be strongly suppressed, and the spear hit the large array again and again, but it did not tear it apart.

On the other hand, the power of the eighteen evil clans, while trapping Xiao Yishan, was a continuous accumulation, and terrifying blood light hung in the sky, like a blood-colored heavenly river, which was particularly shocking.

At this moment, even if Xiao Yishan crushed that cage, the moment he escaped from life, he would be subjected to a devastating attack by the power of the Eighteen Evil Clans.

On the top of the mountain, Lingxu coughed twice, he looked at the battle in the void stupidly, and unconsciously sighed.

Then, like lightning, the spirit void headed towards the sky.

He was just a small mayfly, and it was impossible for him to shake the power of the eighteen evil clans.

However, he believed that if Xiao Yishan could have his own immortal body, he would definitely not fall in today's battle!

Under the slaughter of the Terrans and the Evil Race.

The grievances between the Zuojia Ming Sect and the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom are not worth mentioning at all.

However......

When Lingxu rushed to the battlefield only a tenth of the way, Xiao Yishan in the Eighteen Evil Clan's powerful formations underwent a strange change!

I saw that he suddenly gave up the spear in his hand.

He tapped the beast under his feet on tiptoe and floated in the air.

Between the arms stretched, there seemed to be an ancient avenue power spreading.

In the next moment, the Spirit Void suddenly retreated.

He felt the supreme peerless sword intent.

The sword intent...... It seemed to burst out from Xiao Yishan's body.

When Lingxu looked over again, he found that Xiao Yishan in the formation cage had disappeared.

Instead, there was a dark sword soul.

The soul of the sword is like a god.

It floated in the void and looked peaceful. But the whole world was filled with a dead and silent aura of murder.

The eighteen evil clan powers began to whine and roar, and they became extremely restless, as if they were ...... It seemed that at this moment, the sword soul in front of them made them smell the breath of death.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

Airplanes.

......

At this moment, the Instant Knife and Slash Decisive in Lingxu's hand actually began to hum.

They are vibrating violently.

Lingxu frowned, before he had time to think, the two knives in his hand were already unsheathed, they slashed through the sky, and quickly headed towards the sword soul.

At the same time, in the Wolf Juxu God Domain, there was also a peerless mad knife that rose out of nowhere and flew towards Xiao Yishan, who had turned into a sword soul.

Just a few breaths......

The three world-shattering divine swords broke through the formation cage and merged with the peerless sword soul.

The divine sword is calmly suspended.

But in the next moment, the formation cage that trapped Xiao Yishan began to crumble inch by inch.

The void begins to crumble.

The years began to stop.

Everything around the sword soul began to turn into nothingness.

Ten zhang.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet.

"Retreat ......"

The eighteen evil clan's powers roared violently, and all of their ready attacks suddenly rushed towards the sword in the void in an instant, and then fled frantically for their lives.

......

However.

It's too late!

That knife, as if it had been held in the hands of the Heavenly Demon God, had the aura of killing the world.

Only between the vertical and horizontal of the long knife, from it to the radius of thousands of miles, it is full of knives.

Killer sword!

Rumble.

Boom, boom, boom.

Rumble.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of explosions continued! The terrifying light had already covered the heavens and the earth, making it impossible to see the battle inside.

Lingxu can only see the mountains and rivers and the world collapsing.

All he could hear was the mighty roar of the Evil Clan.

In the end, there were eighteen blood-colored streamers between heaven and earth, and they were brutally knocked from the sky into the abyss and the vast sea by the ancient power, and they could no longer get up.

And when Lingxu stared at it, he only found that the world-shattering divine sword had disappeared, and Xiao Yishan fell from the void and was taken over by the killing giant beast...... The latter, as if he had passed out.

"Hoo ......"

Lingxu looked at the scene in the void and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Then he got up and headed for the slaying beast.

......

When the power of the Eighteen Evil Clans that crashed into the sky was completely suppressed by Xiao Yishan, the Nine Emperors Desolate Heavenly Array above the sky was also hidden invisibly.

This piece of heaven and earth once again fell into endless darkness.

When Lingxu approached the pitch-black killing beast, the latter did not reject himself in the slightest, but instead bowed his head to Lingxu and signaled to the latter.

And when Lingxu saw Xiao Yishan on the back of the giant beast, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The latter's body was already covered with countless wounds, and there was no intact place in the whole person, and there was a huge hole in his chest, and even the beating heart could be seen.

Lingxu never expected that Xiao Yishan seemed invincible and powerful to suppress the power of the Eighteen Evil Clans.

But at such a heavy price.

His breathing had become extremely weak, and the blood continued to flow down the beast's body, and the wounds around him were simply shocking.

Lingxu hurriedly knelt down, and between the swings of his palms, the golden flames illuminated the dark void. Then, the raging fire of Nirvana wrapped Xiao Yishan's broken body, and I don't know if the powerful power of Nirvana can help Xiao Yishan come back to life!

......

Little by little, time passed.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

The flame of Nirvana, which was supposed to bring people back to life with a single drop of flame, no longer seems to be so effective. Lingxu wrapped Xiao Yishan with holy fire for three whole days, and only then could he keep Xiao Yishan's immortality.

However...... He himself was almost unable to hold on.

The vitality in his body has been depleted.

"Ahem......"

Lingxu coughed violently while trying to keep the flame of Nirvana unquenched.

His face turned unusually pale, and he seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any moment.

Four days.

Five-day ......

Finally.

On the seventh day, Lingxu couldn't hold on any longer, there was no trace of blood on his face, his eyes had become red, the long-term exposure of the green tendons on his face had become a little puffy, and the strong flame in his palm had begun to extinguish, and finally ...... Completely extinguished.

"I'm sorry, I can't hold on!"

Lingxu looked at Xiao Yishan, who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment, his voice became extremely weak, and finally he vomited blood and passed out directly......