Back then, this sword. It was that man's first sword in the world.

That sword, the sword was out of the sheath, and even the heavens and the earth trembled violently at this moment, unable to withstand the power of this sword.

Under this sword, countless moonlight condensed in this sword, and an ancient city was covered with snow in an instant.

Dressed in white, a sword stabbed out, and flying immortals outside the sky.

At this moment, whether it was the flickering light of the yellow earth, or the green light, or the scorching fire, or the extremely bright golden light, and the silver light, they all gathered on the body of the woman in white.

In her eyes, there was an aurora. When he looked up, even the cold heaven and earth were assimilated into silver in an instant.

He relied on his memories to sketch the appearance of the old thoughts. The young ambition filled her past, and laughed about what the second step was.

It's just that the life of companionship is still too rushed. In this troubled world, there is no one to cover him anymore. It can only be with this little bit of meaning, all the way with the wind.

If he could, he would rather abandon his cultivation in exchange for the rebirth of those people.

It's just that it's not possible. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it.

In this life, he is destined to be irretrievable. It's just that in this life, that person is still in the same space with him.

He had been defeated by her in the ranks, and from that moment he had sworn that he would never be defeated again in the ranks except that man. Then, follow the words left by the snow ballad, defeat her, and become the strongest in the world and the supreme who can stand on the highest top of the world.

Chu Cheng's true cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm, but his realm at the moment is the second level of the Sky Realm.

This level is not much different from the Lord of the Netherworld, so it is also the same level.

Even if they are of the same rank, how can they be defeated?

Chu Cheng knew that he would lose, which was an unpleasant instinct in his heart. But he still has faith, and he still has support.

Today, with the white clothes in the swing, he sketched her in the real world, turning her into himself, fighting hand in hand, and gambling big.

There is a thread between heaven and earth, gathering all the light.

Back then, that sword was silent, but it destroyed the world.

Back then, it was her first sword. Today, this is his first sword.

This is the Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Sword of the Nine Heavens.

This sword, the momentum is amazing, the spirit of the four saints accompanies all the way, crosses the water and the bright glow, the sound of the leaves is brittle, and the sheath is shocked, and it falls to thousands of families and the end of the world.

At this moment, all the living beings in the Seven Realms of the Divine Domain suddenly raised their heads. In their minds, there is a wave of red waves, but it is extremely clear.

Before, they wondered about the disappearance of the white-haired man, the departure of the Lord of the Nether, and then looked at the body covered in fireworks, and wondered what had happened.

This red wave exploded in my mind, but it was exchanged for clear eyes and ears.

They saw a celestial phenomenon, a great world. There, the world was not destroyed, only a few paintings seemed to be painted in the smoke of Ling. Everything is gorgeous, and the tide is rising. But it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

They also saw a figure, and all of them were stunned at a glance.

The white clothes are still white, but they are a different woman. They were amazed by this woman's peerlessness, and Wanchen did not dare to get close to it.

All of this was done by this woman.

Their breathing grew rapid. With each suddenness, wisps of white smoke floated from their heavenly spirits.

This is the passage of life, and when that wisp of white smoke rises, sentient beings have senses.

They can be taken back in time, and this is not forced. But they were willing.

The sea is inclusive, gathered in that sword. Make the light more and more abundant. It is also the world that has to be more silent.

There was only a slight cracking sound. The brilliant thread of light separated the sky. It is divided into two, and the lower side is separated from the first half of the day, and it almost collapses.

The moonlight continued to fall on the peerless figure.

The woman in white had nothing in her hand, and the silver sword in her hand was gone.

Only the silver mark of the sky, which looks like a sword, is a sword to be exact.

A sword slashed through the sky. Up and down for two days, revealing nothingness.

It was chaos, and then a few rays of light fell from the sky. And a drop of deep purple.

This drop of purple drips from nothingness. In just an instant, there was a big turmoil. Soon, the turmoil froze.

One side of the world, two sides of the sky. Above here, there is purple everywhere, and it's a freeze.

Only then was followed by another boom.

Time passes, and so does the sound. I don't know how long it took for the sound to disappear, and it was quiet for a long time.

There was a yellow garment, slowly descending from nothingness.

The fall of this figure fell in the inner heaven and earth, bringing countless cold lights and cold winds, but without a little life, a dead silence.

The yellow robe fell in front of the man, his face pale, his mouth slightly open, and he did not speak. There was only one exclamation.

An ancient one is amazing, and the other is brilliant in the world. They are all the strongest people of an era. Now they have come together.

Although, that man is not really the ancient shock. But after all, it's still with her shadow. Her powers, her heritage, are all in him.

This is the strongest two-person battle today.

It is the old waves that are still flourishing, blocking the rise of the back waves. Or is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave better than the front wave?

No one knows, only this battle can prove who is strong.

There was purple that continued to swell towards the earth, making this heaven and earth have purple ice.

This is blood, from the blood on the yellow robe.

That sword is extremely powerful. But there is no intention of destruction. But it was the Lord of the Netherworld who was forced to come out.

The battle between the two supreme powerhouses did not cause much shock. It's just a simple finger, a simple sword.

If it were anyone, under this finger and sword, he would be severely injured and even die. Only the power of destroying the realm can be qualified to guarantee immortality.

In the yellow clothes, the purple color is bright and thick, stained with blood for a long time. But she didn't cry out for pain, even though one of her arms had been severed by a sword.

She looked up at the figure in the distance. Said slowly: "This sword, eternal sky, only you can cut out." You... It's really amazing. It wasn't back then, or it's now. But you know, you're just a memory. Although there is some support, the illusion is an illusion after all. ”

"You're not her after all. ”

The Nether Lord shook her head, she was amazed by the sword, she had seen it, and she had felt it herself. Although this is the same sword. But after all, it doesn't come from the same person.

This sword was amazing, but it still couldn't shock the Lord of the Netherworld, although, he was cut off by a sword. Although、That sword slashed out the infinite mysteries of all things。

A sword is endless, and it is only changing. When there is no change, how can there be infinity? Some are only the first change in that sword.

There are thousands of purples and thousands of reds, which rise slightly in the cold wind. When the wind and rain stop, some people's eyes flicker, so the mountains and rivers of the world rise and fall in an instant.

People see, far away. A white light appeared on someone's severed arm, and then it was cold, bright light, and white hands.

That sword did force out the Lord of the Netherworld, and it did hurt him. But it was only flesh and skin, and it didn't hurt its soul at all.

Where is the soul in the Skyclave? has a soul, but it is only a soul created by the strongest supernatural powers, and then it is severely damaged.

That sword is indeed a great power. It's just the wrong person.

"The power of the short is indeed powerful. But you're dealing with me. In this battle, you will lose after all. But I won't hurt you. I will only blame you for breaking Chu Musheng's layout. ”

"Remember, what it means to be strong. Remember the moment when you are strong. In the future, there will be even more terrifying powerhouses than me. If you can't even beat me. How can we talk about standing on the top of the world. And how can we talk about resurrecting your beloved? You know, there are only a thousand years left for you. ”

"Resurrect your beloved......" The woman in white was suddenly shocked at this moment. At this moment, I finally remembered why I entered the uninhabited land.

He is in search of the Lord of the Netherworld, and he is seeking the pursuit of perseverance in his heart.

"Yellow Springs... Where is it? The Flower of Conjuring... Is it really there?"

At this moment, his voice finally began to tremble.

This trembling sound made this turmoil even more turbulent.

He stayed on earth, waiting for a look back that did not appear. This wait may be forever. In the end, I can only see that the flowers bloom and not bloom, but the love is not long-lived.

"In the whole world, I'm afraid only I know, where it is, where it is. The Lord of the Netherworld smiled softly, indescribably complacent, and with a hint of different emotion, he spoke again: "After this battle, you will follow me to attack Nanyang Pass, collapse the Vast Dao Alliance in one fell swoop, and then let the chaotic fire descend on other vast worlds, and I will tell you where it is and whether it is true." ”

"What hypocrisy, how absurd!"

Under the bright moon, there was a sneer from him.

"You keep saying that you and Chu Musheng are for the common people of the world, so why do you give the chaotic fire to other vast heavens and earths? When she left, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell into blood. It was I who personally buried her for a period of time. Now, how can I stain the heavens and the earth with that blood, and exchange that sad scene for a reunion?"

His voice gradually trembled, and the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

An early snow froze a side of the world. A love catastrophe trapped all his worries.

He is imprisoned by love, and how can he indulge in that absurdity? If there is no way out, you can fight for a long time.

Suddenly, an autumn river with rain, like another dream, and suspicion, a death intention paved the sky, and there was a haoran, making the mountains and rivers turn around.

Heaven and earth fell into a yin and yang, and a long bridge paved the way far away.

A drop of ink, a drop of ink. In the blink of an eye, it turned into white dew again.

The word fate, perhaps even the gods cannot escape the curse. But in this world, there is still a rebellion, a rebellion yin and yang.