Liu Xu's sword is completely untraceable, as if it came from nothingness, containing the power of heaven and earth.

I saw that the spatial crack quickly became larger, and a piece of chaos appeared inside, misty, and then suddenly burst open, separating yin and yang, and ascending to the nine-layer Tiangang atmosphere, and the turbidity descended to the veins of the earth.

Then the sun and the moon are born, the mountain peaks are raised, thunder is born, the rain is shower, and the sea is filled...... The sun and moon, the stars, the earth, the mountains, the ocean, everything you see, if you look closely, they are all composed of tiny sword qi of various colors!

Zakron rubbed his eyes, and was directly shocked on the spot, it was originally just a joke, but he didn't expect it to change like this.

"Could it be that this is an immortal or eternal Dao Ancestor who is specifically teasing me here?" Sarlon turned his mind to countless thoughts, trying to think about it in an unbelievable way, just because this instantaneous change really caught him off guard.

If his body is here, this sword that opens up the world of Xiaoqian is just a pediatric to him, and he can resist it with a wave of his hand.

It's a pity that Zaklon is projected here, and a few thoughts just flashed in his heart, but he saw that the small world composed of sword qi flew straight towards him.

"Wait, I don't know who is coming, can you ......?"

Before Sarlon finished speaking, he was enveloped in the small world.

Immediately afterward, the volcano composed of sword qi inside began to erupt, the earth began to shake, and the sun, moon and stars fell......

Xiaoqian's world completely collapsed, collapsing piece by piece, and finally returned to chaos, slowly disappearing into the air, leaving only Liu Xu alone, dumbfounded, completely shocked.

Witnessing the whole process of a small world, from birth to destruction, Liu Xu was shocked, frightened, and uneasy.

Such a grand and spectacular scene is no longer something that can be described by the great power of heaven and earth, but the power of the universe and the power of creation.

As for the doppelganger projection of Nassaron, it can only be said that it is extremely unlucky, even if he wants to destroy ten thousand worlds, he may not be able to encounter such a bizarre thing, in comparison, the demon Xuanpo who is broken into countless pieces and ends up with a dead body is not so shocking.

The power of the Dao Hierarchy sent out a sword, and it was so natural and natural that he died.

After recovering from the shock, Liu Xu sat cross-legged in an instant, carefully understanding what he had just experienced.

Just now, he refined a sword qi of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and he also experienced a trace of the mystery of the Merge Dao realm.

That kind of vastness, profundity, breadth, and fit with the Great Dao is really beyond his imagination, not only to open up the small world, but also to control the laws of the small world, and even formulate some of them, and speed up the flow of time.

As a cultivator, being able to feel the Great Dao so directly is naturally joyful, excited, itchy, and eager to try.

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Lu Renjia, Wu Mazi and the others watched the Heavenly Demon, who was tens of thousands of miles long, swallow the mysterious magic ship into their stomachs.

Just as they were about to flee for their lives, they saw the starry sky rise again, and the breath of death, killing, and blood disappeared at once, followed by a strong light burst out in front of them, and an ethereal and traceless sword aura exploded.

In an instant, tens of thousands of miles of trumpets broke into countless pieces and fell on their heads.

vast, terrifying, grandiose, mysterious, powerful, incomprehensible...... All kinds of words passed through Wu Mazi's heart, but he felt that it was difficult to describe this sword qi, he himself was a lover of swordsmanship, and the true inheritance of the sect was also derived from the sword cultivation, and the natal magic weapon was also a flying sword, so he immediately fell into it.

The potholed face is unpredictable, hot, yearning, intoxicated, and difficult to extricate itself.

But Lu Renjia didn't feel this way, he was a cultivator of the Divine Sect, and he couldn't say anything about swordsmanship, he was just interested in that magic ship, and thought in his heart:

"It would be great if I could have such a thing, then Immortal Tears City would have one more giant, on an equal footing with those scattered immortals!, but they were also all coerced to go outside the territory, if they took this opportunity to win over this mysterious master......

The masters of all the primordial god levels of the Dao Gate, the Demon Gate, the Divine Sect, and the Buddha Sect almost set out to go outside the territory to kill the Heavenly Demons.

If they leave a few scattered immortals in Immortal Tears City, they are really not at ease, in case these guys are hot-headed and do something irreparable, it will be too late to regret it.

"Hehe, another Heavenly Demon corpse has fallen. Lu Renjia was in infinite reverie, but there was a simple guy who said stupidly, obviously not sobering up from the shock.

Hearing his words, Lu Renjia focused his pupils, and saw a huge body that was rarely more than ten zhang long, and he didn't know which part of the Heavenly Demon was falling on his head.

And compared to the hundreds or thousands of falls, the sky now thousands of miles away is almost covered by flesh and blood, and it is difficult to see the trace of the magic boat.

"Clam, it's developed now, so many Heavenly Demon corpses are at least enough for us to pick up for two years!"

Lu Renjia, Wu Mazi, and a scavenger who came to their senses, saw the scene in the sky, and immediately flashed this thought, and became ecstatic

The blue rain of blood poured down like a scoop, accumulating a large capacity in a short period of time, and if these guys were not monks, they would have to drown.

There were so many pieces of corpses, piled up to the size of dozens or hundreds of mountains, if they were crushed underneath, they would definitely turn into meat cakes, and everyone controlled all kinds of magic weapons, resisting everything that fell, painful and happy.

I don't know which unlucky guy was stabbed in the head by a white bone spur, and the magic weapons of the Three Heavens were pierced in pair, and he was like a string of sugar gourds, pierced from head to toe, nailed to the ground, and died a miserable death.

"Run!!"

Finally, someone put aside their greed and shouted, but they reacted a little too late, except for Lu Renjia, who broke a piece of broken flesh with a punch and escaped from the range of the Heavenly Demon's corpse, the other monks had already died more than half of them before they could escape a few steps.

And a white sword light suddenly lit up, emitting a rolling thunder sound, just a circle, wrapped a few disciples around him, and flew out like a gallop, it was Wu Mazi, who was not good-looking and looked a little obscene.

Wu Mazi had no distractions, completely ignoring the sound of blood and heavy objects falling around him, just controlling the sword light to break through a bloody path and fleeing, but there was a screaming sound in his ears from time to time, presumably there must be another unlucky ghost who died.

When he took great pains to reach a thousand miles away, he got out of the range shrouded by the corpse of the Heavenly Demon, and when he turned around to look, there was only one thought in his heart, "It's okay! If it's a little later, I'm afraid there will never be a day!"

Yin Hongyi wrapped himself in true qi, wearing the Shuntian robe that he had exchanged for the corpse of the Heavenly Demon in the past, and quickly dodged the huge things like a mountain, which he used to regard as a treasure, but now it has become a life-threatening poison.