Falling.

Behind the boy was a fire of despair, pitch black.

Liu Xi's red eyes looked straight at the young man, and saw the pair of eyes that were bloody and tired, but still clean, and saw that those eyes were finally swallowed up by the surging sea of fire.

"Boom"

The Wheel Sea Realm monk who fell into the sea of magma and fire screamed wildly.

But soon, there was only silence.

Quiescence.

Liu Xi closed his eyes.

How could he, how could, how could he die?

How can it be so calm?

Just because, have you done everything you could?

However, it is you who is chosen by the Human Emperor Sword, and you are the one who can bear the burden of the world, right?

She remembered the young man in front of the fire who always had a light and quiet smile, remembered countless nights in the cave listening to the fist wind outside the cave, and remembered the few words she had said to him.

There are really only a few words, these days are too short and busy, and she is a woman who is not good at communicating with people.

And deep in her heart, there is a little bit of anger, a little inferiority, and a little bit of ...... for the strange boy who suddenly took over all the expectations of her father, took over the sword she had carried for ten years, but never promised anything Eat one's heart out.

He just existed, and naturally got everything she had ever dreamed of, and he didn't cherish it.

But why did you put the last of your all in the hands of me, a woman who didn't even trust my own father?

That's it...... Trust me?

She didn't know that in that snowy night, Ye Mingke saw the shadow of her uncle from this woman who dared to ask for boxing in the heavenly court, and he trusted his uncle the most.

He believed in her.

Just a few moments when Liu Xi looked back and froze, although the two monks of the Tongyuan Realm were also surprised by Ye Mingke's crazy move of dying together with the two wheels, they still seized this gap and threw out the killing moves of the Tongyuan Realm towards Liu Xi and Ah Ru behind her.

In an instant, the pink spirit snake wrapped around the female cultivator's neck suddenly swelled violently, fused with the spiritual power blasted out by the female cultivator, and turned into a fire Jiao with teeth and claws and rushed towards Liu Xi.

And the other Tongyuan Realm cultivator with a long beard fluttering and an immortal wind dao bone condensed a viscous wave of spiritual power with a wave of his hand, slapping towards Liu Xi's back.

However, what they didn't pay attention to was that the black heavy sword thrown by Ye Mingke had already flown to Liu Xi's side.

Liu Xi bowed his head and held his sword.

The heavy sword thundered.

This time, the epee will no longer be as heavy as a mountain as the weight stacks.

This sword, for the first time, accepted her.

She closed her eyes and perceived.

Originally...... What he has been carrying for ten years is actually not a thousand-pound sword, but a thousand-pound sword qi.

The waves of fire are coming.

Liu Xi erected a sword.

The woman in the sea of spiritual power, the heavy sword she was holding suddenly descended like a mountain, standing like a cliff, pointing straight to the sky. All the spiritual power that collided with the mountain-like sword qi was shattered and dissolved into countless brilliant points of light, shining like a sea of stars in the dark ruins.

The woman's horizontal sword standing in the sea of stars, folding the sword, and drawing lines, as if attracting the stars, and more brilliant sword light hooking, like a god dividing the star field of the sky.

A brilliant sword light cut through the darkness, the bright sea of stars, and the ...... The bodies of two monks of the Tongyuan Great Realm.

The two monks of the Tongyuan Great Realm stood silently in place with their heads bowed, and only a few moments before they were ready to kill this tricky woman.

It all happened very slowly, but very quickly.

The woman with warm eyes, vertical sword, horizontal sword, folding sword, every action is extremely serious, so that they can see it very clearly.

But they just can't hide from it.

Because that sword qi is too long and too heavy. When they saw it, the sword qi had already touched their bodies, and when they felt the sword qi touching their bodies, their bodies had already ......

The two Tongyuan Realm monks froze in place, not daring to move, because they felt that their bodies, like a porcelain crawling with cracks, would disintegrate with a slight movement.

A gust of wind blew, and the nun finally couldn't hold it anymore and moved slightly.

"Bang" "Bang"

As if as a chain reaction, the bodies of her and another Tongyuan Realm monk beside her suddenly shattered.

Only one sword.

Ye Mingke once used a sword in the world to cut off the arm of a puppet in the Tongyuan Realm on a snowy night, but it was also a sword in the world, and in Liu Xi's hands, it could directly kill two Tongyuan with a sword.

Although this may well be her last sword.

Obviously, this sword did not use Liu Xi's qi and vitality, but Liu Xi suddenly felt a whirlwind of the sky, and almost fainted, and with a "bell", she half-knelt and stuck the heavy sword on the ground, only to feel a sharp pain and dizziness in her brain.

She wanted to just go down, but she knew it wasn't the time.

Her gaze turned to the two Wheel Sea Realm monks on the other side who were fighting with the two puppets of the Lingchen Immortal, and tried her best to lift the heavy sword in the world, and when she cut it halfway, the sword stopped, but there was a dizziness in her mind.

But half of it was enough, and the Wheel Sea Realm cultivator who was directed by the sword blade was directly torn apart by the sword qi.

The remaining one of the Wheel Sea Realm was hit by two kinds of puppets, and it was quickly left and right.

There is only one battlefield left.

Liu Xi endured the more serious pain and dizziness in his brain, and raised his head to look at the sky.

The huge silver circle in the sky was already shining to the extreme.

Liu Xi remembered that in that circle, there were also two tongyuan, two rounds of sea, and one spirit left by his father's forcible delay, and his eyes also showed a desperate gray.

They had fought until the oil ran out, and even Minke was dead, but the enemy's strength was still more than half of it.

"Boom"

Suddenly, she felt the ground trembling slightly under her feet, and the ground sounded one after another muffled thunder, and the sky, that bright circle, was slowly tilting towards the ground.

With a "boom", the circle that could burst at any time fell towards the ground, and this seemingly invisible circle of light, when it covered anything, shattered everything at once, turning into a blazing white.

The white was twisting violently, and it could break at any moment, but it was struggling, struggling and refusing to break.

It was his father, trying to stop those terrible opponents as much as he could for them.

Liu Xi picked up the human sword again, and was about to go to the place where the circle was.

But she only had time to take a few steps.

A rampant and resentful voice suddenly sounded.

"Old fellow, you can't hold on, can you? When I go out, I'm going to make you a man."

The silver circle suddenly expanded several times, and a dazzling spirit sword rushed out of the circle, blooming with infinite light, and suddenly slashed down.

"Boom"

The circle flickered, struggled, and eventually cracked.

A tide of spiritual power like a tornado burst out, and the white light passed, and all the rocks exploded.

An old figure fell faintly like a feather in the white light.

Liu Xitong's eyes were red, and at that moment she overcame the dizziness and pain from the soul in her mind, drew her sword and ran wildly.

But the power of the silver circle was too strong, and she was carried back by the terrifying shock wave, farther and farther away from the old figure.

The sky was trembling, the earth was trembling, so not many people noticed it, and the muffled noise under the earth was getting louder and louder, and the magma in those cracks on the surface was surging more and more mighty.

It seems that it is about to set off an even more terrifying storm that will swallow everything in the world.

......

Xu Zixian crawled in a half-collapsed cave for a long time.

After the cave was destroyed by the Great Light Technique, everyone thought that the underground caves had been destroyed, but Xu Zixian, who had lived here for ten years, knew that in the Ten Thousand Thousand Miles Dragon Ridge where the fire veins flowed, there were layers of complex holes and caves hidden under all the surfaces.

He was just a mortal with no force of his own, and after surviving the chaos, he immediately went to another cave instead of looking for other people, but with his familiarity with the terrain here.

If you can't save others, you can't drag others down.

That way, the old guy had to laugh at himself for the rest of his life.

I don't know if the old guy will survive. This time the opponent has far exceeded all the opponents they have faced before, many times more.

Old guy, hold on, don't die. Let me save you, give me a chance to laugh at you for the rest of my life.

Xu Zi first thought of the stubborn and bad-tempered old man, viciously, crawling harder, this is already the last node.

Hopefully, this chaos can give them a chance to get out.

The cave in front of him did not collapse this time, and Xu Zi first straightened up and walked in the cave.

In front of it was a strangely shaped ship, its hull black and completely sealed except for a few pores.

Xu Zi walked towards the ship first, his eyes were a little hesitant and stunned, as if he was struggling violently in his heart.

"I've been to the underground magma once last time. This time it should be okay too. Although this time it is not the same as the last time, it is facing flowing magma. ”

He shook his head, the swarthy ship swaying into a cloud of light on the lenses of his eyes.

He muttered words that no one understood.

"The temperature of magma is 900 degrees Celsius to 1,400 degrees Celsius, and the melting point of tungsten is 3,390 degrees Celsius to 3,430 degrees Celsius. There is also no problem with the material of thermal insulation. Others have been tried. ”

"This is the most fun toy I've ever made in the last 10 years, and there should be no problem. ”

"So, let's get started. Watch one of the biggest fireworks. ”

Xu Zixian finally walked in front of the black strange boat and reached out to touch the strange boat.

He took off that strange pair of lenses, revealing a pair of slightly squinted eyes with deep pupils, and his eyes had been hidden behind that strange pair of lenses, so no one really understood his eyes.

"People, how can we defeat immortals?"

He muttered softly to the strange black ship.