Clang!!

The sword witch in the sky was defeated, and the phantom dissipated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A bronze broken sword pierced from the sky and landed in front of Chen Xun.

"Why?!This woman sword witch died, why did my heart have a strange sadness that I couldn't suppress?"

Chen Xun slowly lowered his head and muttered to himself, suddenly squatted down and stretched out his hand, and slowly picked up the half of the bronze broken sword that fell from the sky, and his eyes began to blur involuntarily for some reason.

This feeling is mixed with five flavors.

It was so complicated that Chen Xun felt inexplicably bitter in his heart, as if he had lost something important, his palm rubbed carefully on the broken sword, and he felt it spreading violently in his heart, and he stretched out his palm and slowly crossed his eyes, feeling a trace of wetness~ moisture.

"I'm crying, how could it be..."

Thundered!!

At this time, in the heaven and earth, a huge palm suddenly smashed down all over the world, the power of this palm was extremely huge, it was a full blow from the strong man of the near immortal, and it could easily destroy this already unstable broken small world.

"It's an expected result, no one can resist the strength of the near immortals, after all, the god of the gods is not Li Yingmo who still has the strength to fight at that time, are we all going to die, then I can only go back again..."

But at this moment.

Brush!!

Stomp and tread.

The door was wide open, and the eleventh man finally walked out of the palace in small steps at the last moment, and his temperament changed strangely again, and in a short period of time, he cultivated to skyrocket again, from the third-order middle layer to the fourth-order bottom.

But his face became colder and colder.

He is like a ruthlessly handsome puppet, and just standing there has a strange feeling of blending into the world at any time. Makueleven slowly raised his head, his empty eyes looking at the god of the sky slowly waving his palm.

"Is this the 'Heavenly Situation'?"

He suddenly looked down at his palms and muttered to himself. "This is the only spirit creature that claims to be the strongest frontal combat power, and I do feel the infinite power, as if my existence has directly transformed into the whole world. ”

"But the stronger I am, the more I feel your strength, this is a boundless sense of powerlessness, this is the strength of the near immortal?"

The voice of the eleventh curtain carried the cold majesty of the boundless heaven and earth, looking at the voice of the god of the gods, it was obviously full of regret, but it was still indifferent: "After all, it's too late, if you give me a hundred years, I will be enough to kill you." ”

"Oh?"

"Interesting. ”

The palm of the godless god's hand that destroyed the small world suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head and slowly looked down at Mu Eleven, his eyes flickering: "I didn't expect that the ninth only spiritual creature "Heavenly Feeling", which is known as the strongest combat power, would be a person like you. ”

"Then since you have inherited the only spiritual object, you have enough value, I will not kill you, I will wait for you to kill me. Yu Wushen smiled coldly, and his form suddenly disappeared...

Boom!!

He suddenly appeared behind Makueleven, wrapped his hands around Makueleven's waist, smiled weirdly, opened his mouth to reveal his fangs as sharp as a python, and bit Makueleven's shoulder fiercely...

Multiply!

He hugged Makueleven from his back and bit blood out of his shoulder, a large number of black worms quickly injected into the tips of his teeth. In an instant, a strange "curse mark" wriggling like an earthworm was condensed on Makueleven's cheek.

"This is the 'curse seal', the power I gave you, you use it to surpass me, to kill me, I will wait for you for a hundred years. Gonashin whispered in Makueleven's ear like a sympathetic whisper, "If you lose, your body will be mine." ”

"Then go to resentment, go to revenge, go to live as humble as ants, and finally rise up with this boundless despair and rage... Kill me. ”

The godless god's mouth was pressed against the back of the eleven's ear and murmured like words of sympathy.

Suddenly, from behind, he pinched Mu Eleven's handsome face with his slender fingers, "I am very interested in your body, this face should be extremely beautiful when dressed up, it will be more beautiful than my current face." ”

"You're going to let me go? Mu Eleven replied softly with an indifferent face, speaking to the person who whispered in his ear behind him.

"I'll wait for you to kill me. ”

Yu Wushen suddenly lowered his head and glanced around again, "Although I won't kill you, I will destroy everyone in this small world, even this Plastic Beast Mountain Range." ”

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a transparent light mask suddenly appeared around him, enveloping him and Makueleven in it, and slowly rose in the void with an indifferent face of Makueleven, and suddenly slapped the world with his palm!!

Thundered!!

His palms fell like mountains, and the entire void suddenly collapsed.

Like a broken canvas, gradually returning to nothingness, the remaining sorcerers of this world who are still alive are screaming and running wildly, and finally shattered like this picture scroll.

This is the power of the peerless powerhouse who is known as the closest to the immortal.

All are dead.

Of course, Chen Xun was no exception, he only had a second-order high-level mantra cultivation at this time, and the moment this small world turned into nothingness, his body was shattered and destroyed without resistance.

"You transvestite. A voice suddenly sounded in the void world.

"Who, who scolded me? ”

Yu Wushen was stunned.

He turned his head to look around in the face of anger, and found that the surrounding area had turned into nothingness, this world was completely shattered under his palm, and the surrounding area was white, and no one could survive in this empty environment.

Suddenly, a strange picture appeared again in the void...

Brush.

An illusory figure gradually came to life in the air, as if connecting the past and the future, and gradually condensed into a substance.

In an instant, Chen Xun, who appeared again, stared at the Yu Wu God in front of him and said softly: "Since you didn't hear it clearly, I'll say it again, Yu Wu God, you transvestite." ”

Rustle...

Chen Xun's newly reactivated body was shattered again from this nothingness, and died again in an instant, leaving only Chen Xun's last words in the air, but they kept repeating: "You transvestite...."

Boom.

Chen Xun's second life died again.

And from death to re-life to death, it was only a few seconds, and in this void, Chen Xun's second-order cultivation could not survive at all, no matter how many lives he had, he would inevitably die.

"I can feel the slight shift in time. ”

"It's. . . This person recognizes me, who is this guy?" Yu Wushen's figure suddenly appeared at the place of Chen Xun's death, looking down to feel the breath, and his face became more and more serious.

"He's just gone back in time. ”

In the white void, Yu Wushen looked at the place where Chen Xun disappeared, his face became more and more gloomy, and an extremely incredible look appeared: "This person knows me, he should know me in the future, so what is he..." Who?"

He seemed to think seriously for a while, but he still didn't have a clue.

"Whoever it is, though. ”

Yu Wushen's voice suddenly carried indifference and absolute confidence, "This person is only a second-order ant at this time after all, and no matter how the ant goes back to the past and resists, it will eventually be crushed by me again as it is now." ”

"Because if this person really knows me in the future, he will know how strong I am, so strong that even I don't know where my boundaries are, because I've been going to the end... They only used one percent of their strength. ”

He suddenly looked up at the void slowly.

His face became more and more cold, but his dark red eyes faintly flashed with a hint of expectation, which was a huge excitement in anticipation of the opponent's appearance, "So, how can you defeat me if you are like you?"

(To be continued.) )