In the desolate world, on the central loess slope, the old man who was fishing suddenly raised his eyelids and sighed softly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man's gaze seemed to have passed through the barrier of space and fell on Luo Xiaotian in the distance. See the scroll in his hand.

The old man was slightly stunned, an elusive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "Another one... There should be no peace here. Troubled times, hum. It won't be me who has a headache, what's the matter. ”

Retract your gaze and continue fishing, even though you have been fishing for thousands of years, you have never had a fish bite the hook.

Beside the old man, on a thick soft mat, lying was Wang Ni, who Luo Xiaotian was looking for. She's been asleep all day, but she still hasn't looked like she's going to wake up. The little girl pouted in her dream, and looked at the look on her face, as if she was dreaming some wonderful dream.

The wreckage of the dead wriggled and roared. It wants to escape, it has nothing to do with consciousness, it's natural fear. Faced with a natural predator that cannot be resisted, the mouse can only flee in front of the cat.

However, such a mountain-like body has become a burden to the wreckage of the dead world. Such a huge body, while gaining amazing strength and recovery, also lost speed.

Countless remnants of living beings and dead souls were around Luo Xiaotian, and with his roar, they rushed up with the power of the silence of heaven and earth, wanting to destroy the remains of the dead world.

The wreckage of the dead is immortal. But only what exists, there will always be a way to defeat it. Mutual restraint, even if it is out of the five elements, there will be corresponding restraints.

The only nemesis of something born when the world dies is the "death" of the world. The wreckage of the dead is what was left behind when the world died, and they still fear death. Only the power of the world at the time of death can wipe them out.

It was as if the creatures and the dead of a world roared together, charging forward, and the wreckage of the dead world didn't even have time to make any resistance, and in an instant, they were wiped out. Bones and chaos were scattered all over the place, and there was no trace of recovery.

At the moment when the wreckage of the dead world disappeared, the scroll in Luo Xiaotian's hand seemed to have consumed too much power, the color and luster dimmed, and the painting on it became dim and gradually disappeared. The scroll also returned to his sea of consciousness again, floating irregularly, absorbing strange energy from nowhere.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the fog in Luo Xiaotian's sea of knowledge seems to have dissipated a little.

Luo Xiaotian felt that the spiritual power in his body was completely drained in one breath, and his body felt deeply tired, and he was about to fall down at any time.

Lin Xuexuan was stunned, she had never seen such an attack. Although she recognized what the picture scroll in Luo Xiaotian's hand was, for a moment, she seemed to see the death of a world. At that last moment, all the creatures in that heaven and earth were roaring, they were unwilling, they wanted to go against the sky, they wanted to roar to the heavens.

It was also her firm heart, and she was just stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses.

Then, she saw Luo Xiaotian's pale face, and for some reason, she felt a little pain in her heart. Seem...... I have a good impression of Luo Xiaotian.

But in just an instant, she put this thought behind her, took out a spirit pill, and handed it to Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian was not polite, swallowed it directly into his abdomen, and used his spiritual power, and after only one week, he felt better. He was slightly stunned, it seemed that this Huiling Pill was much better than the one Lin Xuexuan gave him before. But he didn't ask much, got up, and said, "Let's go, there's not much time." ”

There is really not much time, and in such a world full of death, if the two of them stay too long, it will inevitably affect their lifespan.

Lin Xuexuan was also slightly stunned when she saw that Luo Xiaotian had recovered so quickly, the Huitian Pill she gave Luo Xiaotian was the same grade as the previous one. I didn't expect him to recover so quickly this time, but she didn't ask too much, everyone has their own secrets. It's not good to ask too much.

The two were about to set off again, when the ground suddenly shook violently.

Unlike the previous vibrations, which were from the ground before, this time it was more like the vibration of something huge falling on the ground and drawing air.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes swept away, and his pupils shrank sharply.

It's the wreckage of the dead world.

Lin Xuexuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized in her heart that it was they who had just killed the unconscious remnants of the Dead Realm and attracted the attention of the main body.

This remnant of the dead world...... It's huge.

If the remnants of the Dead before were equivalent to a small hill, then this one would be ...... Everest!

The previous remnants of the Dead Realm were a pile of white bones and stones with no fixed form, which could change form at will, but could not exert any of the advantages of the form. This dead wreckage is humanoid.

One foot is even bigger than the wreckage of the previous Dead Realm. When I looked up, I could only see the chest of the wreckage of the dead world, and further up, it was already in the clouds, and I couldn't see the appearance clearly.

With every step of the wreckage of the Dead Realm, the ground shook.

Step by step, the wreckage of the dead world walked towards the two of them.

As soon as Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth, he was ready to fight hard, here, if he wants to run, he will never be able to run away, only one fight. Although in front of such a huge wreckage of the dead realm, they didn't even have the slightest chance of surviving.

Lin Xuexuan also looked stunned, holding a mortal mentality, driving an ordinary flying sword, and wanted to make a last fight.

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When Luo Xiaotian and Lin Xuexuan were fighting to the death in the wreckage of the Death Realm, in the Sword Sect, the sect master and the Great Elder were arguing over something.

Sword Sect Sect Leader Yun Shan frowned and said, "In that world, with Uncle Cang here, there will be no problem with the two of them. ”

Jing Xianling, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect and Lin Xuexuan's master, looked cold, and sneered: "If Uncle Cang will make a move, why should I worry?

Yun Shan also knew in his heart that such a statement would indeed not be able to convince Jing Immortal Ling, but no matter what, he would not be able to enter that small world. It belongs to the Sword Sect, but it only belongs to Uncle Cang.

Yun Shan shook his head and sighed, "Since you know, you also know, I will not allow anyone to go there." No one can go to that world. ”

Jing Xian Ling snorted coldly: "If you really can't enter the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm without your permission, how can there be a sword-wielding disciple who doesn't know the name of the disciple?"

Yun Shan's expression was stunned, the sword-wielding disciple who appeared some time ago, he still didn't know who it was. He had already checked all the disciples in the sect, except for those who were cultivating outside, the other disciples were all in the sect and had not disappeared. So, who is the sword-wielding disciple who has entered the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm and has been appointed by Uncle Cang? This is worth scrutinizing.

If it was found out that person was not a disciple of the Sword Sect, or even a disciple of that family in the Eight Great Sects, it would be a big joke.

Yun Shan looked displeased and said, "No matter what, I won't tell you how to enter that world. After the big competition, Uncle Cang will come out, and it will only be a few days, and Lin Xuexuan and Luo Xiaotian will not have anything to do there. Can't you afford to wait for these ****?"

At the end, Yun Shan's expression became fierce.

Jing Immortal Ling's face remained unchanged, but he also knew that he could not get a way to enter the Heavenly Desolate World from Yun Mountain. His heart sank, and he said in a deep voice: "If my disciple is missing a hair, you will wait." ”

With that, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After Jing Xianling left, Yun Shan rubbed his eyebrows, these days, he was busy preparing for the unknown sword-wielding disciple. Although the opposing voices in the sect have not disappeared, what Uncle Cang has already determined, in the Sword Sect, unless those few come forward, no one can change it.

But today, Lin Xuexuan and Luo Xiaotian suddenly disappeared again, and they entered another small world in some way. It took a lot of effort before they deduced that these two people had reached the Heavenly Desolation Death Realm. And after Jing Xianling found out, he came to him to find a way to enter the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm.

But the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm is very special in the small thousand worlds controlled by the Sword Sect. This small thousand world existed when the Sword Sect was established, and it has always been a small thousand world directly under the death sword. Except for the monks of the Death Sword lineage, only the previous sect masters knew the correct way to enter. In the history of the Sword Sect, the records of monks outside the Death Sword Realm entering the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm can be counted on one hand.

Because of the special nature of the place, only the monks of the Death Sword lineage can practice there. Even if it was Yunshan, he only knew how to enter the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm, and he had not really entered it.

Yun Shan said that he would not tell anyone how to enter there, unless it was the next sect master.

Sighing helplessly, Yun Shan returned to his usual serious expression and said, "Go and tell Elder Li that this Dabi will be taken care of by him, and there is no need to ask the Great Elder." ”

When the words fell, a disciple outside the hall nodded, and when he said "yes", he went to inform Elder Li.

Yun Shan rubbed his eyebrows, this is also a helpless matter, originally this year's sect competition was to be fully responsible for the Great Elder Jing Xianling, but at this critical juncture, her most beloved disciple was in that Heavenly Desolate Death Realm, and life and death were uncertain. How can you rest assured that she will take care of Dabi's affairs, especially this one. Luo Tianzong also participated, although Luo Tianzong's only disciple who participated in the big competition also ran to the Heavenly Desolate Death Realm.

It's really not reassuring.

Yun Shan sighed helplessly. But there is no way, who made him the sect master of the Sword Sect. There may not be much to deal with in normal times, but once there is something to deal with, it is definitely a troublesome thing.

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The wreckage of the dead seemed to be laughing, but it couldn't be heard, only the storm that blew down from the clouds, and from top to bottom, the raging wind could roll up the trees to the roots, if there were any trees here.

Luo Xiaotian and Lin Xuexuan both sank down, desperately trying to stabilize their feet so that they would not be blown away by the storm.

Before the storm stopped, he saw the huge palms of the dead wreckage open, and countless broken bones and stones rolled down from above, wriggling on the ground again, and returning to the body of the dead wreckage.

The huge hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, pressed down.

Luo Xiaotian said in his heart, if the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain is nothing more than that.