Half the Sky's last thoughts did not deceive him.

Half of the sky in the realm of demi-saints, his vitality is extremely tenacious.

Even if his head is strangled by the whip, he will never die for a while.

Even, if conditions permit, Xiao Wentian's head can return to his body.

He can completely let his head and his body grow together again, this is the tenacious vitality of the Saint Realm powerhouse.

At worst, the incarnation outside Half the Sky's body can completely escape from his eyebrows and live in place of his own deity.

But how could Dusty Wind give him such a chance?

The moment Half of the Sky's head broke away from his body and flew up, Dustwind struck again.

The demon sword in his hand came out with a brilliant sword flower.

Slaughtered half of the sky's head into flesh foam, scattered all over the ground, disgusting.

Half the sky is only a half-holy realm after all.

If Half the Sky had the cultivation of the Saint Venerable Realm, his blood would have spirituality.

Even if he loses his head and loses his incarnation outside his body, his blood can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Therefore, it was extremely difficult to kill the peerless powerhouses of the Holy Venerable Realm.

It's a pity that Half the Sky is only a half-saint, not a saint.

After his head turned into flesh, he died, never to be resurrected.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, Half of the Sky's body collapsed, raising a little smoke and dust.

However, the sound of the headless corpse falling from Half the Sky was not loud, but it was like a morning bell.

It shook everyone's hearts and caused an uproar.

Even some people's hearts have a faint feeling of being overloaded by the sound.

"Dead ...... Dead? A generation of saints, peerless, actually died. ”

"Is this dust wind a human being? He can really kill half the sky by himself. ”

"The Void Realm doesn't know how long it will take to give birth to a demi-saint, and now one is actually dead. ”

Many people rub their eyes to blood, but the facts are still facts, and no one can change them.

However, just when everyone was in disbelief, no one noticed that dark clouds slowly emerged in the sky.

These clouds are different from the clouds caused by the love of Half the Sky before.

These dark clouds still carry a deep sense of sadness.

At least those who see these dark clouds will unconsciously have a kind of sadness that wants to shed tears.

"Woo~"

Immediately after, bursts of wails appeared out of thin air.

At first, the sound was not loud, and even many people were shocked and did not react.

Soon, however, the screams grew louder and sadder.

A good clear sky is getting darker and darker as the screams get louder and louder.

It's not so dark that you can't see your fingers, but it's as dark as dusk.

"Heaven and earth mourn, this is heaven and earth mourning for the fall of the Holy One. ”

"Really, this qiē is true, the heavens and the earth are sorrowful, and there will be a fall of the sage. ”

"Although Half the Sky is only a half-saint, it is also a saint realm powerhouse after all!"

"For the first time in my life, I heard the sorrow of heaven and earth, and it was really the same as in the legend, and I wanted to cry now. ”

There are countless strong people around, some of them are lively, and some of them have participated in the battle before, and there are no less than tens of millions of people.

However, many people were already in tears on their faces now, especially female cultivators, who were crying profusely.

The Holy Realm, even if it is only a half-saint, is definitely beginning to be otherworldly.

Historically, there were as many cultivators as there were carps crossing the river, and those who could really reach the Holy Realm were only a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, even if it is only a half-saint, it can definitely be regarded as the darling of the heavens.

The fall of the saint and the sorrow of heaven and earth for their children are also a matter of course.

In fact, for the dust wind, the heaven and the earth are sorrowful, and the dust wind has experienced it for the second time.

The first time was when the gods and demons were in ruins.

At that time, Feitian Qiu collected the three blood spirits in Sun Moon Lake.

These blood spirits are all blood spirits of true Saint-level brute beasts.

Although I don't know why, these blood spirits can't be reborn, but after being collected by the Flying Enemy, they are considered to have truly fallen.

The three strongest beings of the Saint Venerable Realm fell at the same time, the sorrow of heaven and earth was even more terrifying, and the entire ruins of gods and demons were dim, and they couldn't see their fingers when they really stretched out their hands.

And many people stand unconsciously, cry, mourn in silence, and only sadness is left in their minds.

However, after all, Half the Sky can only be regarded as an ordinary Saint Realm powerhouse, and the repercussions caused by it are naturally impossible to compare with those back then.

Even the sorrow of this heaven and earth only covered the entire Cultivating God City, and outside the Cultivating God City, it was still normal for a single qiē.

However, as soon as the sorrow of heaven and earth appeared, it was the best proof that half of the sky was dead.

"This kid is really capable of doing things that ordinary people can't. "Smile and ask the sky, and I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

In fact, Xiao Wentian has long been ready to rescue the dust wind at any time.

Even when necessary, he will flee with the dust and wind for his life.

As for the rest of the Hundred Beasts Zhai, Xiao Wentian didn't have much affection for them, and he couldn't take care of them anymore.

However, the facts are once again beyond the psychological bottom line of Xiao Wentian.

Dusty Wind is really not just what he said, everything he does is certain to a certain extent.

"Escape...... Run, run away, he is the rebirth of the demon god, half the sky doesn't even have time to blow himself up, I don't want to die here. ”

As soon as the sorrow of heaven and earth came out, the tiger's roar completely collapsed.

It was as if there was a surging river rushing through his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

The fate of Half the Sky has made Tiger Roar lose his mind again.

Tiger Roar slapped half the sky and was seriously injured.

Blessed by misfortune, he also got rid of the influence of Jair's resentment.

However, at this moment, Tiger Roar would rather not be sober, because it is too terrifying.

The powerhouses of the Half-Saint Realm were all killed by Dusty Wind.

Tiger Roar no longer has the heart to resist.

What's more, there is also Xiao Wentian watching from the side.

Now that Tiger Roar is one against two, unless it explodes, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Dusty Wind and Smile Wentian.

However, Tiger Roar was reluctant to blow itself up.

The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are, and Tiger Roar must not let himself explain here.

While everyone was still immersed in the sorrow of the sorrow of heaven and earth, the tiger roared and ran away.

"If you want to run, keep your head too!"

However, ordinary people are affected by the sorrow of heaven and earth, and their feelings fall into tragedy.

But the dust wind had no effect at all.

After killing half the sky, all of Dustwind's minds had turned to Tiger Roar.

Dustwind was ready to kill Tiger Roar.

It's just that after the wailing of heaven and earth sounded, I actually felt a lot more comfortable in the dusty wind.

This feeling of comfort has no reason, that is, from the moment when the heavens and the earth mourn, the whole person of Chenfeng is much more relaxed.

Even Dustwind has a comfortable feeling of wanting to moan.

It's like the soul has been sublimated.

Dusty Wind didn't know what was going on, and he hesitated a little.

This made the dust wind drag until now, and he has not made a move against the tiger roar.

At this moment, seeing Tiger Roar and wanting to escape, the big thing can't stop the dust wind from wanting to kill Tiger Roar.

"God Slayer, blast me. ”

As soon as Dust Wind pointed out, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a pale golden energy burst out from Dust Wind's fingertips.