Chapter 45: The Burial
In Lin'an City, the Qi Refiners who were lucky enough to survive used their own means and flew up one after another.
Look at this earth-shattering vision.
"Is it finally here?"
"This is the river of time and space?"
“……”
Rou Niang also appeared, still wearing a red dress, but she lost her charm as before, just her face was full of horror, and she even got closer.
Huang Liang held her cold little hand, and then looked at the group of Qi Refiners in the sky above Lin'an City.
Some people are frightened, some are surprised, some are relieved......
There are even people who take advantage of this time to hand over their swords, just to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
Don't wait for everyone to sigh.
A loud shout came from above the East China Sea.
"Come on, come on, thief, I want your grandfather's life!"
A thick sword light rose, like a pillar supporting the sky, and above the sword light, a figure could be vaguely seen, and it was straight towards the river of time.
It seems to be about to be cut off with a sword.
The sword light is magnificent and wanton.
Straight into the river of time.
And then, there was no then.
Not even the water splashed.
The thunder of heaven and earth rang out, and the blood clouds burst out.
Another Ascension Fall.
"This is a whale angler senior! I didn't expect him to live in seclusion in the East China Sea all the time! ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
"What a pity? It's our turn next. ”
The Qi refiners at the head of Lin'an City were talking.
The catastrophe has come, and the death of the whale angler seems to have opened the curtain for this great drama.
Huang Liang subconsciously looked towards Lin'an City, but he didn't see the purple-robed Taoist from Chicheng Cave Heaven and guarding Lin'an City.
Western Buddha Country.
One by one, the monks who practiced the realm of the Void and the Dao began to show the appearance of the Dharma, and the light of the Buddha shone on the heavens and the earth.
They recited Buddhist scriptures and walked towards the long river one by one, as if they were returning home.
But then one thunder after another rang out, and the blood shone brightly, rich and dripping.
The sound of Sanskrit reverberates in the heavens and the earth.
"Those old monks are decisive."
I don't know whose laughter sounded above the canopy.
And this cannonball-like thunder seemed to have opened the prohibition between heaven and earth.
"Come, I'm Liu Kai, I've never retired in my life, and it's the same today."
A big man with a knife stepped on the void and walked away to the sky step by step.
"I was drunk and whipped a famous horse, but I am not drunk today."
A swordsman with a huge wine gourd on his back.
"Everyone in the world says that I am white and timid, but I am not afraid of death!"
"Amitabha."
"My name is Tang Song, also called Song Tang!"
Words resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the streamers disappeared into the long river, like moths fighting a fire, all to no avail.
Under this scene, the onlookers were all extremely pale.
……
That's when it happened.
An old Taoist priest with pale face and white hair, wearing a luxurious purple robe, and carrying a long sword, showed a great appearance.
"This is the Great Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain."
"The Great Heavenly Master has finally made a move!"
"Don't worry, the Great Heavenly Master will definitely be able to make a move."
Countless Qi Refiners could only pin their hopes on a few great cultivators who were standing on the top of the mountain in the Human Realm.
"Poor Dao has a fairy sword and a fire talisman here, let's see if we can burn your time."
After the Great Heavenly Master finished speaking, a red practice appeared under the long river of time, and then opened suddenly, as if it was about to burn the long river of time.
There are even purple thunderbolts on it.
But before they were really touched, they had already disappeared.
"Slash again!"
The Great Heavenly Master held the immortal sword of Dragon Tiger Mountain with both hands, and slashed out a sword light.
The long river of time is surging forward, and suddenly a wave is rolled.
Devoured the sword light, and also devoured the Great Heavenly Master.
He's dead.
An unconcealable panic permeated the world.
The Great Heavenly Master of the Dragon Tiger Cave Heaven didn't have the slightest power to resist, who else could there be?
Look at this situation.
A word suddenly popped up in Huang Liang's heart.
The world is impermanent.
Even if this is an annihilation, this is an irresistible catastrophe.
The Heavenly Dao will not be notified in advance, and there will be no Great Dao appearance, everything is so sudden.
"Today, I am a Shushan sword cultivator, and I am not convinced!"
Suddenly.
The brilliant sound is all over the world.
One after another, the magnificent sword light began to appear from the western realm, and one by one the sword immortals swept into the sky and converged, like a long river of sword qi.
Since then, the Shushan Cave Heaven, the first of the ten cave heavens, has finally appeared.
"Come on, come on, you old man who eats swords, I thought you Shushan were going to be a shrunken turtle this time."
Above the canopy.
An old man holding a dry smoke fell, and in an instant, the clouds of heaven and earth opened and the fog dispersed, leaving only a long river of time and space.
"Li Jianshen!"
I don't know who shouted.
Then the Qi Refiners in Lin'an City began to boil.
"Li Jianshen is still there, we still have hope!"
If there is anyone in the world who is most likely to split this long river of time, there is only Li Chengfeng and Li Jianshen, if even he can't.
Then you can only ...... Wait for death.
Although, for now.
Hope is almost slim.
This moment.
All the Qi Refiners in the world were watching, watching to see if Li Chengfeng could dispel this strange river that had swallowed countless Qi Refiners.
"Today, I lead the sword!"
Li Chengfeng's voice was solemn, and he looked up at the turbulent river.
"If there is a sword, you can raise the sword!"
The words are over.
The sword cultivators of Shushan who filled the sky rushed to the sky.
"Shushan, raise the sword!"
"Wang Wushan, raise the sword!"
"Li Jianshen leads the sword, and my demon clan of 100,000 mountains will naturally follow."
"Devil's Cry Abyss is no exception!"
"Hehe, this world is not the world of your human race!"
"We old dragons can still walk on it."
“……”
A variety of sword lights rose from Kyushu and pointed straight to the sky.
Huang Liang looked at this magnificent scene, and his blood boiled a little.
Although in the past two years, I have seen many evils in the depths of human nature.
But Huang Liang never gave up hope in the world.
As long as the general trend is tilted, there will always be someone who can take out the sword without hesitation, even if there is already a flying ascension realm and died before.
But there is no fear.
That's when it happened.
A long laugh rang out from the mountains outside Lin'an City.
"Chicheng Mountain ghost cultivation, Baixinghe, today succumbed to the Yin God, but he can also use a sword!"
With that, a snow-white sword light flew up and rushed into the sword cultivation that was gathering in the sky.
"Big Brother White......
Huang Liang shouted softly.
That's when it happened.
Le An turned around, his eyes were full of bitterness, but there was also determination.
"Ah Liang, I've thought about it for a long time, let's go."
"You ......"
"I don't want to wait to die."
A simple sentence may be the words in the hearts of countless Qi Refiners.
I don't want to wait for death, I don't want to be harvested by this long river of time.
"Good ......"
Huang Liang's voice trembled a little.
Le An forcibly squeezed out a smile, "Ah Liang, although I have not been in this mortal realm for a long time, I have met you, and this mortal realm is not in vain." ”
Huang Liang smiled miserably.
"I have a friend of Shuijun, named Le'an!"
Le'an laughed and swept up.
"I'll go too!"
……
"I never thought that today, I would see many heroes. Haha, very lucky! ”
"Today's poor road will protect the road for you."
"Today, talk and laugh!"
A loud laugh rang out between heaven and earth.
A warm spring breeze enveloped the world, and also protected all the qi refiners who raised their swords.
Seeing that there were no more monks in the world, they would fly.
Sword God Li Chengfeng laughed and said:
"I have a sword to crush the galaxy!"
His right hand slammed down, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air and fell straight down the river of time.
Thousands of sword cultivators followed, slashing into the long river of time with one sword.
In a flash.
In the whole world, only the dazzling sword light remained.
The original turbulent river of time was finally touched, as if it had burst an embankment, and it instantly spread out and covered the entire canopy.
The monk with his sword on the canopy turned into dust and dissipated as soon as he touched the water of time.
Even Li Chengfeng only lasted a few breaths.
In the end, only his miserable laughter was left between heaven and earth.
"Sword practice?"
"If you have a next life, you won't practice again."
"Don't ask for anything else!"
Suddenly.
Huang Liang suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, whether it was the deity or the clone, they all began to age.
In the distance, there were also frightened cries in Lin'an City.
"This ......"
"How can it be so fast?"
"Dead? I don't want to die."
“……”
"Master, I, am I going to die too?"
Huang Liang turned his head sharply.
I saw that Rou Niang's originally beautiful face began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.
Beauty with white hair.
Huang Liang subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand, but before he could make a move.
Rou Niang dissipated with the wind.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Aging continues.
But the immortal fruit position in Huang Liang's mind was always emitting golden light, constantly resisting erosion.
I don't know how long it has been.
Huang Liang looked up sharply.
He saw an apparition in front of him, which was his current appearance, about twenty years old, and then aged step by step, until his body was rickety, and finally dispersed with the wind.
"Immortal Fruit Position, Heaven cannot be bullied!"
In the depths of Huang Liang's mind, a voice sounded out of thin air.
This is...... Longevity bit?
So it carried the prying eyes of the Heavenly Dao for itself?
After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Liang could only think so.
But doesn't this just mean that this Heavenly Dao already has its own consciousness?
Huang Liang was speechless.
Heaven and earth are silent.
It seems that he is the only one left in the whole world.
All friends, enemies, and the past are under this catastrophe.
Buried.