"What's going on? Why did I suddenly feel a sense of sadness in my heart, as if the sky was about to fall? ”

One person said, with a sad look on his face, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and the others were shocked, and suddenly had a feeling that it was also a kind of sadness, inexplicable sadness.

"What the hell is going on? Why do I have a sad feeling that the world is going to be destroyed. ”

When a person is born with this feeling, it is like an infectious disease, and more and more people have this feeling, which is inexplicable sadness, but they don't know what the sadness is, which is strange and difficult to understand.

Desolation and loneliness, this breath spreads to the heavens and the earth, and the center of this breath is suddenly the battle platform of the world.

"What is this, Daoyi?"

"Sadness can also be used as a kind of Taoism, and how should this Taoism be comprehended?"

"This is no way, he ......"

On the heavenly dome, the five powerful ones also had solemn faces, and their eyes passed through the hazy light and fell on Lin Xuan.

Under the cover of hazy light, a person sat cross-legged in the air, exuding a sense of sadness on his body, which swirled in all directions, spreading the heavens and the earth, and the whole heaven and earth fell into this sadness.

I don't know why? It's just a sadness that I can't help but feel, a faint sadness, as if I have traveled through the eternal flood and filled the whole world.

"Wudao, you finally have this sad meaning, but, even if you are sad for eternity, can you withstand this long time?"

Jinye said lightly, the body and the shadow of the mountain behind him blended together, the light of the years was more prosperous, the plants and trees were exhausted, and they were slowly turning into ashes, and the corpses were turning into dry bones, and the dead bones were turned into ashes.

"Sadness, the years are hard to erase!"

Lin Xuan's words came, and the seal of the Fengtian Temple in the heart of his forehead flashed, and strange and familiar memories struck.

Sealing the heavens and burying the earth, Tianzun turned into dry bones, all the saints died, and countless ancient powerhouses fell, for what?

Sadness, sadness This world is ruthless, the sun and the moon have no tears, once in a certain era, there was a group of people, for this world, fought for thousands of years, died in an unknown region, but no one knows.

Sad, sad that this world is immortal, but I don't know how many ancestors' blood and tears have been buried, there is a group of people, for the sake of the creatures of this world, into the unknown region, forgetting the years, but also forgetting their hometown.

This sorrow, the years can not be erased, everyone should remember, those ancestors who have passed, those blood and tears!

Seven phantoms, standing behind Lin Xuan, seemed to have stood for eternity, the years were all gone, and the heavens and the earth were still.

Before the seven phantoms, Buzhou Mountain was also shaken and uneasy, and the sorrow was full of sorrow, outside the light curtain, countless people knelt on the ground, shedding tears that they didn't know, and the five powerful ones were also silent.

"Not Zhou Mountain, the light of the years!"

Jinye roared, but Zhou Shan actually rose a little higher, the light of the years was flourishing, but it was still in vain, and the sadness invaded his mind, making him almost kneel down in an instant.

Jinye's face changed instantly, his hands were united, as a form of holding his heart, and he was integrated with Buzhou Mountain, as if he had become a part of the mountain, let you be destroyed, I would not move like a mountain.

"Sadness, eternal and ineliminate, heaven and earth are sad!"

The faint words came, the sadness invaded the Buzhou Mountain, and the mountains and rocks also had tears, but when they were not in tears, such sadness, the mountains and rocks were inevitable, the brocade leaves were squeezed out of the mountains from Buzhou, and the holy law was broken.

"Nishiba, you're defeated. ”

A faint voice sounded in Jinye's ears, Jinye changed color in shock, a sword was already placed on his neck, slightly revealing bloodstains, Lin Xuan stood in front of him, his face calm.

"Am I defeated?" said Jinye in a daze, his face full of confusion, and he couldn't react for a while.

He is the ancient son of Buzhou Mountain, he has the holy law in his hands, he can be ranked in the top ten of heaven and earth, and he has lived for endless years, how can he be defeated?

He was reborn in the world, he must crush the demons of the heavens, and become holy against the world, how could he be defeated in this mere Xuan Domain, there is no way, what kind of person is he, he is just a demon servant of a branch of the demon clan, a young man in the same realm as him.

In the same realm, he was defeated, impossible, how could it be, there must be something wrong!

"Who the hell are you?"

Finally, he came back to his senses, stared at Lin Xuan deadly, and asked such a question, he didn't believe that just one demon servant could defeat him, he must be a person of the Five Ancients, or the reincarnation of a certain sage.

"There is no way. ”

This is Lin Xuan's answer, there is no way in heaven and earth, I am the way, this is my name, let the world remember!

Wudao, these two words have been lingering in Jinye's mind, Wudao, who is he, he is reminiscing, reminiscing about ancient times, but his face is pale, he has forgotten, almost forgotten everything.

The light of the years disappeared, the sadness also dissipated, the world returned to calm, countless people came to their senses, and then looked at the world battlefield, a look of shock, this battle has actually ended.

Who wins and who loses, it can be seen at a glance, Jinye is defeated, and the final winner is Wudao, the head of the Eight Sects will be martial arts, Wudao!

The ancients, the Holy Son of Buzhou Mountain, were defeated in the end, even if they had the Holy Law, they were still defeated in the hands of the Daoless, this Wudao was too strong, too terrible!

Along the way, the great disciple of the Sword Destroying Heaven Sword Sect was shocked, defeated Su Chuan, defeated Jinye, and finally won the leader, no one was invincible, what about the demons of Buddhism?

Defeat, defeat, defeat, defeat the world's enemies, such an invincible momentum, should be above the world, heaven and earth respect!

"This session of the Eight Sects will be martial, the leader, there is no way!"

A faint voice came down from the sky, countless people were shocked, and millions of eyes all fell on Lin Xuan's body, and there was a moment of silence, followed by a crazy outburst!

"No way!"

"No way!"

......

Countless people shouted, the same voice, one name, he is Wudao, the leader of the Eight Sects of Huiwu, the king of the battle platform in the world, the ancient people, the innate Dao body, the heirs of the Killing City, and the Tianjiao of each sect, are just foils, there is only one person, he is the final victor, Wudao!

This session of the Eight Sects Martial Arts, the strongest in history, will make the entire Xuan Domain never forget, and similarly, the name Wudao will spread all over the world, so that tens of thousands of people in the Xuan Domain will always remember!

At this time, on the battlefield platform in the world, although there were two people, none of them looked at Jinye anymore, the king was defeated, even if he was the ancient son of Buzhou Mountain, but he was defeated, there was a person who was stronger than him.

Is it over?

Lin Xuan looked at the sky, his expression was solemn, no, it was not over, this was just the beginning, the beginning of a killing, above the sky, there was a faint killing intent floating down, and the powerful were about to make a move.

Countless pairs of eyes outside the world platform, who can see whether there is worship or something else in their eyes?

Lin Xuan and Jinye, one is rumored to be the heir of the emperor, and he has the terrifying Dao method of leisurely travel, and the other is a descendant of the ancient Buzhou Mountain, carrying the ancient holy law, and in the eyes of many people, they are a moving treasure.

The most important point is that the two of them, if they are really counted, no one is a disciple of the Eight Sects, the Eight Sects can't tolerate them, and the world will not be too jealous of them, on the contrary, if they can kill one of them and get the treasure, they will have the possibility of becoming a king and an emperor, who can endure this kind of temptation?

The end of the Eight Sects Martial Arts, the next volume, the Xuanyu Tribulation!

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