The man in the spatial rift roared in a fit of rage.

But Xue Thirteen didn't care, he used his divine skills, and the huge fist mark crushed the past, causing the void to rumble and shatter inch by inch, just pushing it all the way sideways, to break this spatial crack.

At the same time, on the other side, his clone took the Sword of Time into his hand, and together with the lightning weapon, it wiped out the vitality of the snow sword wound, making this person weaken faster.

But the strange thing is that his primordial spirit is still chanting an ancient incantation, which makes the body that has turned into countless pieces permeated with a mysterious aura, very demonic, as if he wants to communicate something.

Knock knock!

Shenxia danced wildly, and Xue Thirteen smashed down one punch after another, with a huge momentum, as if a big world was pushing forward, which was very exaggerated.

The mysterious powerhouse's big hand reached out and kept stopping it, but he didn't shake the other party, specifically aimed at the space barrier, so that this person was helpless, and with all his strength, he was still hit by many forces The space barrier, and he became unstable.

"Bastard, do you know what you're doing?"

The man roared.

"It doesn't matter who you are and where you come from, now...... Get out of here, see you in the future, and I'll kill you. ”

Xue Thirteen said ruthlessly, ignoring the other party's verbal threats at all, too naïve.

You!

The man roared and roared.

In fact, he was very aggrieved, this person did have a powerful secret method, the power was terrifying, but he didn't dare to use it, that power was too terrifying, and he was worried that once it collided with Snow Thirteen, it would accelerate the collapse of the space barrier.

Bang bang bang!

Under Snow Thirteen's punch after punch, this spatial crack began to shatter and collapse......

"No, I'm not willing to ......"

On the other side, the vitality of the Snow Sword Wound had been weakened to the extreme, and under the attack of Snow Thirteen's clone, it was impossible to reorganize the body at all. His vitality at this time was comparable to that of the most ordinary Spirit Spring Realm cultivator, and the end had come.

Thundered!

Sure enough, in the next wave of attacks from Snow Thirteen's clone, the vitality of Snow Sword Wound was almost extinguished, and the countless drops of blood and flesh and blood fragments were overshadowed, losing their essence.

At this moment, Xue Thirteen's doppelganger's eyes were folded and glowing, and by this time, he had already determined where the Yuan Shen of Snow Sword Wound was hiding.

A drop of blood, the most dim, looks like there is no essence left.

But in fact, it is very powerful inside, and the primordial spirit of the snow sword wound is hidden in it.

Phew!

The sword of time swept over, directly slashing its primordial spirit into countless fragments.

Yes......

Snow Sword Wound roared and roared.

"Why, why? This seat is not reconciled to ......"

It was his last voice.

At the other end of the dark space crack, a cold breath like hell suddenly erupted, and it was obvious that the person already knew the situation here.

"Sword Monarch, I didn't expect you to really lose......"

The man made a faint voice.

Rumble!

The next moment, he once again reached out with his big black hand, which suddenly filled the collapsing spatial crack with a terrifying aura.

Xue Thirteen saw that as this big hand approached, a terrifying scene of disillusionment in the sea of stars appeared in the crack.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, this big hand poked out, accompanied by the astonishing vision of the disillusionment of the sea of stars, which seemed to be crushed by a starry sky. Xue 13 waved his fist, but was instantly shocked by the other party and flew out.

The big hand continued to poke out, and now it was able to see its arm clearly, pale without the slightest blood, eerie and terrifying.

After poking out the spatial crack, he swept all the way to the side of Snow Thirteen's clone.

Bang!

The terrifying momentum unfolded, and it slapped down on the past, ignoring the power of the Sword of Time, and shaking Snow Thirteen's invincible clone away.

But the consequence of this is that the speed at which the spatial crack collapses accelerated, and it seemed that it would completely collapse in just one breath or so.

Snow Thirteen's deity and clone were all shocked and flew thousands of miles away, and they saw that the big hand fell and fluctuated mysteriously, and ancient runes flowed, enveloping the fragments of the body injured by the snow sword.

Finally, the man let out a sigh and took away some of the blood that had lost its life essence from the fragments of Snow Sword's wound.

This is puzzling, the snow sword injury was cut by the doppelganger of the snow thirteen, there is no longer a trace of life, what does this person mean by doing this?

Even if you can be reborn with a drop of blood, it is impossible to do it without the slightest vitality.

In addition to this, there are also those dissipating fragments of the Yuan God that are being injured by the snow sword. He is not Snow Thirteen, he has not condensed into an immortal god, it stands to reason that these fragments of the primordial god will completely dissipate in one or two breaths, isn't it superfluous for this person to do this.

"Spirit!"

Snow Thirteen and the clone looked at the drop of blood in the big hand at the same time. This drop of blood had no brilliance at first, but at this time, it was recovering, becoming as bright as a blood-colored sun, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

He moved at the same time as the clone, the deity attacked the big hand, and the clone swung the sword of time and lightning weapons, attacking the spatial rift, accelerating the speed of its collapse, and making the man worried.

"Leave it for me!"

In less than a breath, Xue Thirteen appeared in front of the big mudra, he evolved the Supreme Dao, the starry sky behind him, the sea of blood was monstrous, the three thousand avenues under his feet roared, and there were black, gold, blue and other colors of lightning intertwined in the sky, and the scene was gorgeous.

On his other hand, a World Banner appeared, which was the legendary imitation given to him by the Tengu at the beginning, and it was terrifyingly powerful.

This banner needs to be urged by the power of the primordial god, the snow thirteen condenses the immortal god, the power of the primordial god is terrifying and boundless, under the urging, immediately let this divine weapon exude monstrous power.

The heavens and the earth were gray, as if they had become chaos, the laws were chaotic, everything was being destroyed, as if it was about to turn into its original form, so as to evolve a new vast world.

Boom!

The mysterious big hand shook, showing monstrous might, and the scene of the galaxy's disillusionment was brilliant, shattering the power of Snow Thirteen. At the same time, the flags of the world shook, and the great vision fell down.

However, a terrifying scene happened, and it was actually shaken by the mysterious big hand and blown away.

Xue Thirteen was surprised, this person's skill was too terrifying, and he was able to ignore his Supreme Dao.

After the big hand repelled him, he didn't love fighting at all, and shrank back in an instant.

Because, Snow Thirteen's clone is bombarding the spatial crack indiscriminately, and it is about to be completely closed.

"Hehe......"

The big hand retracted, and he made a mocking sound at Xue Thirteen.

However, when he saw a bright red dragon-like blood swimming in Xue Thirteen's hand in the distance, his smile stopped abruptly, and he looked at his palm, except for the waste blood that had lost its luster and the dissipating fragments of the Yuan Shen that Snow Sword wounded, where was there still a spirit?

"World flags?"

He finally thought of something and said coldly.

The only thing that can be snatched from one's own hands is the legendary World Banner that can collect all the divine weapons. At the beginning, Xue Thirteen relied on this thing, and under the shaking, he took away the magic weapons of the demon clan's major celestial pride.

"I remember this cause and effect, and I will kill you in the future. ”

Xue 13 said indifferently, this person is really hateful, he is about to take revenge for his hard work, not to mention coming to stop it, but also to take away his soul.

"You're fine, young man, but ...... You won't live long......"

The spatial crack was completely closed, but there was such a sound surrounding this heaven and earth......

(End of chapter)