A huge explosion centered on Lin Sheng's annihilated body and suddenly spread out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a bang, the entire Sword Spirit City was destroyed in this explosion.

The dust and mist are rolling, and the sky and the earth are discolored.

The Sword Spirit City, which had been in turmoil in the Qiyuan Continent for so long, finally completely collapsed in the Sword Spirit Palace.

Two rays of light and shadow flickered in the void in the distance.

Ling Xiao stood in the void, with Wu Dao behind him.

The latter looked at the scene in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Is it over?"

Ling Xiao nodded, "It's over, I think soon the Qiyuan Continent will be able to enter a new era, and the time in this seat is running out, Ink Frost ...... Crisp Snow ...... Which of you can open the way to eternal life?"

I saw Lin Heng rushing out of the dust mist with Li Lingtian on his back.

And the body that flew out of the ink frost suddenly froze, stopped in an instant, and with a slight kick of footsteps, it took off.

Tang Sixue was shrouded in water mist, and after the dust and mist hit, she was soaked by layers of water curtains, and lost the strength to move forward.

The four of them rushed out of the explosion range and stood at the foot of the Broken Sky Mountain Range.

Famous swords were born one after another, and even if it was the Middle Domain, it was now full of holes.

In the far north, the Bai family and the members of the Creation Pavilion were fighting, and suddenly the sky in the distance suddenly changed color, and the faces of the members of the Bai family changed wildly.

Daytime spat out a mouthful of blood and exclaimed, "Lord-sama, why did the connection disappear?"

Poof, as he lost his mind, Bai Yan mercilessly stabbed his sword into his heart.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to fall silent.

Day's eyes began to be confused, and as the aura of his body weakened, he finally began to tremble wildly.

"I ...... I ......"

Poof!

He fell to the ground, a drop of bright red blood dripping from Bai Yan's blade.

During the day, his face struggled, and suddenly a tear flowed from his eyes.

"The Sword Forger's Guild has long been secretly controlled by the Sword Spirit Palace, around the time you just went to Holy Spirit City......"

He stretched out his left hand, trembling to touch Bai Yan.

"Brother...... The family secretly got the news, but it wasn't accurate at the time, so it had to be split just in case. That's why I'm ......."

"That's why you'll be separated!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood during the day, and said, "Can ...... Be...... Shortly after that, I wanted to secretly pass this message to you and clear up the misunderstanding, but it was too late......"

Bai Yan's body trembled, and the blade flashed with a sad cold light.

His face turned pale, and he finally understood why the swordsmiths' guild was so kind.

He is also a smooth cultivation genius and a swordsmith genius. But it was suddenly opposed by the whole family, and it seemed that only Uncle Bai Zhi was willing to follow, this kind of anomaly...... I'm so stupid!

Too stupid to think about the unusual part of it!

Ming Ming family attaches great importance to sword forging talent, and he can talk to everyone during the day in the family competition, from the elders to the onlookers, so obvious loopholes.......

But I ...... Never thought about it!

Bai Yan hurriedly bent down, wanting to touch the palm of the day's hand.

The corners of the latter's mouth curled up into one last smile, losing all strength.

Just as the fingers of the two were about to touch each other, Daytime's arms fell down!

Bai Yan looked at the corpse during the day blankly, and the surrounding members of the Bai family also had abnormal appearances in different situations, and they were killed by the members of the Creation Pavilion one after another.

And the swordsmith guild in the Southern Regions was also wiped out in the catastrophic spring rain.

Myself...... and Uncle Bai Zhi, who became the last Bai family.

Medium domain.

At the gate of the Sword Sect, the two forces are fighting back and forth, and even the Sword Sect is still lagging behind.

Zilin took the lead, with his powerful thunder and lightning strength, combined with the sword spike of the Illusory Saint, he was simply unstoppable!

Even Chu Mengxi, who had spiritual eyes, and Bai Sushou's hands could not pose the slightest threat to him.

He smiled arrogantly, slashed the two of them with a sword, and stepped directly towards Ziyou.

And Zi You's eyes were even more firm, and his right hand was gently placed on the hilt of his long sword.

Seeing this, Zilin mocked, "Although the Spirit Breaking Sword is powerful, you are now a Sword Venerable, once you swing the sword, I'm afraid you will explode, right?"

The bodies of the two got closer and closer, and finally—

Zi You slowly pulled out the Spirit Breaking Sword, and the glimmer flashed violently!

The sky seemed to flash two thunderbolts, and Zi Lin and Zi You staggered by, and the speed was dazzling.

No one knew what had happened at the moment when the two of them were opposite.

Not even a sound came out, only to see the entire body of the Spirit Breaking Sword revealed in the air.

The transparent light saber was covered with sword lines, and a ray of ghostly light slowly emerged from the sword body, trembling gently in the air.

Zilin's face became a little incredulous.

The thunder sword in front of him slowly turned into dust and shattered in the wind.

At the same time, his strength is also flowing like water.

Syllable.

The sword spike of the Illusory Holy Ghost fell to the ground.

Zilin, who had lost all his strength, was suddenly stabbed into the chest by a sword from Chu Mengxi who appeared behind him, and the surrounding wind was stagnant and was all pulled away.

Zilin's face turned blue and he couldn't speak.

Naturally, there is no way to resist.

Chu Mengxi pulled out the long sword, a string of blood swords splashed, and Zilin fell to the ground.

Zi You slowly landed, slowly holding the Spirit Breaking Sword in his right hand, hanging a few centimeters above the ground, and walked towards Zi Lin.

The latter panicked: "Impossible!"

"How so?"

His face changed suddenly, "Why are all the connections gone?" and...... How can you use the Spirit Breaking Sword......"

Zi Lin's pupils shrank, and when he saw the abnormality of Zi You's right hand, he was taken aback, and shouted unwillingly, "Actually sealed the connection between the right hand and the body......?

"It's Li Lingtian's old thing!"

He spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the appearance that had just returned to the light disappeared.

Zi Lin fell to the ground, his face painful, and crawled towards the Illusory Saint Phantom Sword Spike not far away.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem! No...... How could it be? I've been calculating for so long, and ...... By cooperating with the Sword Spirit Palace, I will be able to become the head of the Purple Family, and finally I will be able to obtain the Illusory Holy Sword. ”

"That's it...... Yes...... To be able to live forever!"

Zi Lin saw Zi You come and pick up the sword spike, and shouted, "Give me back my things!"

Zi You glanced at him with pity and said, "Maybe everyone else has a reason to be sympathetic because they are controlled by the Sword Spirit Palace. But only you, do not deserve sympathy. Although we are all purple family ......"

Chu Mengxi fell to the ground and walked towards Zilin with his sword raised.

The latter hurriedly panicked and said, "Ziyou!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his speech was no longer clear.

"We ...... Let me go, I don't have the strength anymore, I can't build it at all...... Threat!"

Ziyou shook her head.

"It's over, Zilin, it's all over. ”

He looked at the sky, the red clouds had gradually dissipated, and the power that shook the heavens and the earth just now slowly disappeared.

He could sense that Ink Frost had won.

Swish!

Chu Mengxi slashed away with a sword.

Zilin's face was dull, he popped, his heart stopped, and he fell in a pool of blood.