"Of course you're dead!"

The True Dragon Heavenly Son Sword carried the supreme power of the Heavenly Machine, and devoured Zhao Da.

The magnificence of the purple-gold sword light supported the sky and the earth, as if a line was drawn infinitely far between heaven and earth, and if you looked at it from the side, it was a curtain that divided this world into two halves.

General Zhao was sad and bitter and rainy, and formed a ten-meter-huge water ball, which was hard top with this sword light.

Brush......

The ten-meter water balloon splits open.

Together with Zhao Da in the ball, they were all split into two neat pieces.

And on the Xuantian high platform behind Zhao Da, Zhao Er, who was also parasitized by the devil, was holding the edict in his hand, and when noon came, he changed his name to change the yuan, completely occupying the Sheji Heavenly Machine.

At this time, the sun was high in the sky, and there was only less than a moment left until noon.

It is this moment, the moat, that has become the end of Zhao Er's life.

The sword light of the true dragon son of heaven, first cut Zhao Da, and then cut Zhao Er, and saw a purple curtain of light, after cutting this demon person, and then extended infinitely backwards, directly dividing the entire Daming Palace and the entire Chang'an City into two neat pieces.

After Wei Ying Wuli capital Chang'an, when the new dynasty was built, the renovated Daming Palace, with this sword qi as the central axis, built the capital of another millennium dynasty.

Zhao Da's expression was a little dazed, he looked at himself, then at Wei Yingwu opposite, and then at the Xuantian high platform behind him, and muttered to himself: "I ended up with you idiot......"

Wei Yingwu is indeed going to die at this moment.

The three-headed and six-armed supernatural body formed by the corpse zombie heavenly machine turned into ashes after this sword that condensed all his strength, and Wei Yingwu's own body, starting from his toes, dissipated into the air one by one, which was a sign that the Dao seal had been shattered and the physical body was gone.

The use of the Zombie Heavenly Machine is the end of this, without exception.

However, when Zhao Da finished saying the word 'all the same', Wei Yingwu showed a strange smile, at this moment he only had one head left in the air, and he said: "I still have the great wish of the emperor and all the people unfulfilled, and I can't go to ......."

Before he could finish speaking, it was completely gone.

The purple-gold True Dragon Heavenly Son Sword was suspended in mid-air, as if he was a little dazed, not knowing where the master was.

"Stupid ......" Zhao Da sighed, the whole person was scattered in half, the immortal machine in the body was extinct, even the fairy baby was neatly cut into two halves, completely dead, and he was going to return to the Demon Venerable body, but it was a pity that he died in the hands of a fool, and he was very embarrassed......

A little thought was still circling in Zhao's brain, he had already split into two halves, and his body that fell left and right suddenly widened his eyes at the same time.

Because Wei Yingwu turned to ashes after his death, the gray smoke dissipated, and a strange rune paper with gold characters on the vermilion background emerged.

On the rune paper, one side is a peach, the other side is a plum, revealing a bubbling strange vitality, Ji'er golden light flashed, as if by virtue of writing, with paper symbols to transform people, and Wei Yingwu, drawn out of nothingness.

The redrawn Wei Yingwu is exactly the same as before the corpse zombie machine was used, but the spiritual power of the whole body is not obvious, just like ordinary people.

"You ......," Zhao Da said in shock.

"One of the supreme heavenly talismans of the Fu Jia Sect, the Alliance of Peach and Plum. Wei Yingwu introduced Zhao Da, "Surprised, surprised?"

Zhao Da couldn't answer, he split his face into two faces, with the same shocked look, which was his last expression.

"Big brother. Wei Yingwu grabbed the True Dragon Heavenly Son Sword that was spinning around him and held it high to the sky, "I won! I won these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"

......

"Surprised, surprised?" Lin Chong asked Huang Shitian.

Huang Shitian: "......"

......

"That kid did a good job~" Outside Chang'an City, Xu Junhu has used Wang Mang's big roulette wheel of life and death for three hours, grinding his cicada shell to the point that only one layer of books remains.

I can also see that all the primordial gods and masters sacrifice their lives to chase away demons, what the people want, the human emperor has gone through calamities, and then the heavenly machine is transformed, the real dragon Tianzi sword, and a sword breaks Chang'an City.

"Shangxian is really eccentric, and after so many plots on him, I, the protagonist, am a little overshadowed. Xu Junhu looked at Wang Mang, who was trapped by that bit of blood-red vitality in a black cloud of death, "In order not to be compared, let's hurry up the finale!"

"Stinky boy, do you want to finish me off, are you still far away......" Wang Mang struggled to support, but his mouth was very hard.

But before he finished his words, Xu Junhu had already stretched out his hand to the sky, using all the immortal machines in his body, and detonating the little vitality in the death calamity.

Rumble!

A mushroom cloud, appearing in mid-air.

Wang Mang only felt that his layer of cicada shell, which had been polished for three hours, was completely shattered by this huge force.

"No!" he grimaced, but he was already engulfed by the mushroom cloud.

......

Biluo floating above.

Lin Hao chased Futu for nearly six hours.

The result of these six hours was that there were 3,681 people in the Heavenly Immortal Sect, and each of them had a crisp white knotted hair immortal sword inserted into the Baihui acupoint above their heads.

Futu uses the wrath demon phase to parasitize the celestial magic heavenly machine, and all the celestial disciples on the entire Biluo Fuli are the shells that he can reincarnate with.

And every time he is reborn, his cultivation is not weaker than before.

Although Lin Hao has a peerless sword immortal inheritance, attacking the first in the Three Realms, and cutting the enemy over the level is the basic operation, but it is impossible to cut down more than 3,000 people in Biluo Fuli, all of them, right?

After all, there is Xu Junhu's cheap old man in it, and he always feels bad.

In addition, the reason why Lin Hao couldn't do it, and the most important point was that he created such a killing, and he always felt that he was on the way of Futu, and he felt as if he was losing to him.

So Lin Hao worked hard to condense three thousand six hundred and eighty-one knotted immortal swords, which almost consumed his own oil and lamps, and only then did he use the power of the immortal sword to fix the souls of all the disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, so that Futu could not be parasitic.

At this moment, Lin Haoheng stood in front of the last person of the Heavenly Art Immortal Sect, who was also its sect master, Xu Junhu's cheap old man.

"Haha~ Thank you for your Holy Mother's heart, otherwise I wouldn't be able to force a peerless sword immortal to such a situation!" Fu Tu turned into a ten-zhang purple fire demon, and looked at Lin Haoheng in front of him with satisfaction, his breath was dying, and there were countless wounds all over his body, as if he was about to die.

If it weren't for Lin Hao's concern for the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, how could Futu have so many opportunities to fight to the death, leaving so many wounds on the peerless sword immortal's body.

"Now that you have only one breath left, I will make you my strongest slave to the wrath...... Huh?" said Futu.

Suddenly, Lin Hao slapped his head, "You don't say I forgot!"

While speaking, Lin Haoheng's body erupted with an aura that seemed to have never been injured, the wounds on his body were magically improved, and the immortal machine in his body overflowed again, everything happened so quickly that the smug expression on Fu Tu's face could not be taken back.

"This immortal seal is really easy to use, but I always forget to use it. Lin Hao muttered to himself, and asked Fu Tu again, "What did you just say you wanted to do with me?"

"I'm ......" Futu turned around and ran.

An incomparable sword light swooped out from behind him, devouring it, and a knotted immortal sword was inserted into its Baihui point, and the wrath image that had nowhere to go was expelled from its body and floated into the air.

"You dare to kill me......!" Fu Tu roared with the force of a wrathful elephant.

"Three Thousand Waterfall Sword!" Lin Hao replied with a sword light like a waterfall, and when he landed, the magic image of Futu was poked into a thousand holes.