In the endless darkness, the black wind began to blow, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his black eyes were cold and ruthless, staring coldly at the only remaining head of Xingchen, and the endless golden thunder was suppressed by his backhand.

In the depths of the invisible void, you can see that the light of a bell, a tower, and a banner is gradually disappearing, and the corner of the seal that envelops the entire vast and majestic heavenly court is disintegrating, and one after another the supreme figures of the majestic shore rise majestically, with surging thoughts, immeasurable light, endless heat, creating immortality and manifesting perfection.

A perfect divine body made of gold rose from the heavens, about to break the prison of the seal and descend to the world, but a black hand silently pressed on the broken seal, blocking all the way, even the gods could not tear through the void and descend.

Xingchen's eyes turned, the only remaining head was annihilated little by little, weathered, and finally a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he knew that he was powerless, and he had no strength to hold on until now, he raised his eyes, and looked back with great affection, wanting to see the starry sky beyond the darkness.

He knew that beyond the darkness, there must be two pairs of eyes watching him, even if they were blocked by the darkness, even if they were obscured by the fog, but the two pairs of eyes must have been behind him, never abandoned.

Xingchen's last gaze looked at the darkness in a daze, as if he saw those countless pasts, those sweetness, those sorrows, those growths, those quarrels, little by little flashed from Xingchen's mind.

A second is like a lifetime, everything flashes in Xingchen's mind, but it's a pity, it's a pity that there is still no way to accompany them through this life after all. The stars let out a long sigh, and their consciousness was completely annihilated, and they fell into endless darkness.

With that gloomy sigh, it was like blowing the horn of destruction, and Lin Huang slowly stood up from the throne, and the endless darkness rolled. Then they all frantically converged into Lin Huang's body.

Lin Huang's black hair flew up in an instant, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, the darkness and sins that swept the heavens and all the worlds were all contained in Lin Huang's body at this moment, looking at it, the whole person was like a black hole, everything would be absorbed by Lin Huang, and even the light could not escape.

The whole world seemed to be empty, but he couldn't see it, because Lin Huang was standing there, and he was the darkness. He is the sin, he is the black hole, blocking all eyes, making it impossible for people to know whether it is darkness or something else behind the forest wilderness.

After a hundred years, Lin Huang finally walked out of the darkness and appeared in front of the sword light of the future sword for the first time, and all beings in the heavens could clearly see that the darkness beyond the sword light was completely condensed into the appearance of a person at this moment.

Black clothes, black hair, black eyes. With his hands behind his back, he walked out indifferently, step after step, and the sword light of the future sword began to collapse inch by inch.

Excalibur Mountain. Xinghe suddenly raised his head, and for the first time he didn't look at the petrified future sword, but looked at his mother, and he saw his mother smiling slightly. He whispered, "Xingchen, I'm here to accompany you." ”

The voice was soft. Very light, like catkins fluttering in the wind, just like her life, in this sudden wind, smiling away.

Xinghe didn't cry, his eyes were very calm, he quietly watched his mother die, he knew that his mother at this time might be happy, because of the road of death, with his father's company, how could he be lonely!

Xinghe could clearly see that the petrified future sword was shattered little by little, revealing the brilliant and hopeless sword little by little, and the sword suddenly rose up and flew towards the sky.

Xinghe didn't have too many surprises, but at this time, he felt a sense of relief, let out a long breath of turbidity, looked at Qiannan, walked over step by step, gently stretched out his hand, and held Qiannan's hand for the first time.

"I've wanted to hold it like this for a long time. Hopefully, it's not too late. Xinghe spoke softly.

Qiannan laughed, laughed happily, grabbed Xinghe's hand with his backhand, raised his head with Xinghe, looked at the sky, and watched the darkness crash down.

"I'm so happy to meet you in this life. It's just a pity that God didn't give us a little more time. But for now, it's good. ”

Qiannan grabbed Xinghe's hand hard, watching the sword light of the future sword swirl up and fall into the darkness, a pair of black hands gently grasped the future sword, the hope and sin, the future and the darkness, it was so harmonious.

Lin Huang's eyes were cold and cold, there was no emotional fluctuation in his black eyes, everything in the heavens and all worlds was in his eyes, he could see Xinghe and Qiannan holding hands, looking up, looking up, smiling, this is not death, but liberation, but another beginning of life.

Lin Huang slowly raised his hand and clenched it gently, as if he was holding the entire heavens and worlds, everything instantly became dark, there was no light, and the whole world was desolate from now on, and from then on the eternal night.

In the endless darkness, there were only two points of light, and in the depths of that darkness, there was a tall golden statue of the god, full of faith, invisible, invisible, intangible, quietly looking at the man who was completely immersed in darkness.

Another bit of light, hidden in the darkness, is a sword, a little sword light, even if it is obscured by the darkness, it will emit the light of hope.

The whole world was dark, and in the midst of this endless darkness, the gods made of gold fell from the sky with incredible power.

One after another, incredibly majestic figures fell from the heavenly court, and these sealed gods finally descended from the heavenly court in one step. Or it was not that it came, but that the heavens and all the worlds were completely destroyed, and the whole heaven and earth finally revealed their true nature. The gods who stood outside the mirror did not still stand outside the mirror at this moment, but the people in the mirror finally wrapped up all the sin and darkness, broke the mirror alive, and walked in front of the gods.

In the darkness-filled heaven and earth, the purple air currents were all swallowed into the stomach by the majestic figure, and the breath became even more majestic, vast, like a god body made of gold, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the broken golden eyes looked at the forest barren indifferently.

After a long time, it seemed that only a second had passed, and a vast amount of thoughts arose among those majestic gods made of gold.

"In the name of my thunder, judge your sins, and grant you death!"

"In the name of my heaven, I will judge your sins, and grant you death!"

"In the name of my jade, I will judge your sins, and give them to you...... Death!"

Silently, a majestic divine body to the extreme bombarded towards Lin Huang, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, but he slowly raised the future sword in his hand, and a sword slashed down.

The sword light is silent, everything is silent, or the sound of the great sound, the avenue is invisible, this last battle, this battle against the gods, in the end, all the fancy, sound and light, just a simple slash, the loser falls, and the winner stands up.

It's so simple, the future sword in Lin Huang's hand is not bloody, but it is swaying more and more, and the light of hope in it becomes more and more intense, and you can see the Great Dao intertwined into a texture on it, making it supreme sharp.

Lin Huang stepped on his feet, and with a sword, a god who looked down on his face was slashed in two by Lin Huang's sword, so simple that if the surviving people could witness the most tragic divine war in the history of the heavens and all worlds, they might not be able to imagine that this last divine war was like this.

It's as if the ants will guess what the person who will pinch countless ants to death will look like if he fights. Maybe not as great and immortal as imagined.

Without the reference of the starry sky, even the stars, the world, and everything cannot be used as a reference, and who can know how terrible the war that took place in the darkness and silently was really terrible.

The sword that fell casually, the punch that hit the backhand, what can be destroyed, what can be created, it doesn't matter anymore, because this war, the heavens and all the worlds have been destroyed, and no one is so lucky that they can see this battle.

Lin Huang's hands were a little tired, it was hard to imagine that he would feel tired at this point, of course, if your enemy was three thousand gods, then perhaps, you would also feel tired.

Lin Huang fell with a sword, the future sword was spotless, and none of the gods who were killed by him under the future sword survived, and all the Dao, along with the boundless divine power, were completely devoured by the future sword, so the sword light of the future sword was even more brilliant and sharper.

A golden wedge suddenly hit Lin Huang's body, and Lin Huang's body instantly dimmed a little, and the deep darkness and sin seemed to be purified and annihilated in this blow.

But Lin Huang didn't retreat at his feet, and his backhand fell with a sword, killing a god with golden horns on his head, and the golden blood fell on the sword, making the sword light even more amazing, sweeping in all directions.

But soon more artifacts were bombarded at Lin Huang, Lin Huang was expressionless, just walked forward step by step, waving the long sword in his hand, as if for so many years, he started from humble beginnings and kept moving forward, not looking back, not retreating, no matter who the enemy he was facing, he had never retreated.

This way, the path he chose, was just that people blocked and killed, and God blocked and killed God. It's just that the hand that wielded the sword, I don't know why I was a little tired, and when the sword fell, Lin Huang was also thinking about those simple ordinary happiness.

With that sword swing, Lin Huang would also think about whether he would be happier if he stayed at the beginning and thought endlessly.

With that sword fell, would Lin Huang also think that if he became a god at the beginning and enjoyed 5.6 billion years of immortality, watching the clouds and light winds, the flowers blooming, and the red dust all flowed eastward, would he be even more lonely than now.

After that sword, Lin Huang's black eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he saw himself in the mirror at the beginning, and he had never changed along the way.

PS: After thinking about it, it should be completely over in five chapters. I'm trying to wrap it up.,There's another recommendation next week.,In order not to waste the recommendation.,It's a chapter a day these days.,Tuesday finale.。

Finally, I have to say.,The new book has been opened.,Please go collect it.,And the recommendation votes, please try to vote for the new book.,Thank you.。 (To be continued......)