"Crazy, crazy!"

The Great Sage of Swallowing the Sun looked desperate, things have evolved like this, the heavens and all worlds can be said to have lost completely, no need for Lin Huang to make a move, no need for those fallen sin horses to sweep and descend, the entire heavens and all worlds have lost completely.

The four strong men, Da Chan, and Emperor Tian took refuge in the three major gods, and Yi Zi also cut off the last hope, leaving only one Dream God Machine, with serious injuries not healed, and it was difficult to support alone.

Not only the Sun Swallowing Great Sage, but also the other Heavenly Powerhouses were all numb, they were completely shattered by this wave of changes, and they looked at all this like a walking corpse.

At present, the vicissitudes of the sea are crossing, the general trend has become fierce, who can still turn the tide? Everyone is desperate, and now there is nothing to look forward to, there is no more.

Hong Renyi had blood and tears in his eyes, coughing up blood, he couldn't believe that in the end, it would be Yi Zi who he had always worshipped who gave the final blow to the heavens and all worlds, the saint who wanted to establish his heart for heaven and earth and his life for all sentient beings, but at this last moment, he did not hesitate to cut off the last hope of all beings in the heavens.

Oneiroi sighed, his face was pale, under the attack of the emperor, he didn't even have the emotion to fight back, his heart was empty, and he betrayed again and again, so that a strong man like Oneiroi was powerless to hold on to now. He knew that this game was powerless to change. No one can save it anymore.

Even Yizi was betrayed, the gods were sealed in the heavenly court, the heavens and all worlds have come to an end, after today, the heavens and all beings have completely sunk, and no one can turn the tide anymore.

Thinking of this, Oneiroi couldn't help coughing up blood, it wasn't terrible to lose, but what he hated was that he didn't lose in Lin Huang's hands. It was not in the hands of the three great gods, but in the hands of Emperor Tian, Da Chan, and Yi Zi, who once relied on being allies and comrades-in-arms, how sad it was. The four words of knowing people and not knowing are enough to shatter the life of the Oneiroi Machine and the Heavenly Powerhouse.

"Lost. In this game, I lost completely. ”

Oneiroi muttered in a low voice, a tone bordering on despair, even for him. Not to mention others. The entire demon world seemed to be destroyed for a while, there was a dead silence, and no one had the strength to speak.

In the void, Emperor Tian smiled coldly, bombarding the Dream God Machine, above the Demon Realm, Yi Zi's breath was like a rainbow, hideous and terrifying, devouring ninety-nine divine blood descendants. And that beings. They were all numb, and they didn't even have the strength to grieve anymore.

"Before, such as yesterday's death, and after that, today's life. ”

A long sigh rang out in the sky. The sword-wielding old man stepped up and fell into the void, ignoring the numb gazes of the others and looking at the Oneiroi machine. "Oneiroi Machine, now that it's been a matter of time, are you willing to join my sword?"

As soon as this remark came out. Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man with the sword blankly, I don't know why the old man with the sword who doesn't know how to practice would say such a thing at this time, could it be that the old man with the sword is still capable of turning the tide?

But soon someone discovered that something was wrong, the old man with the sword was obviously not able to practice, why was he able to step into the void and fall into this void, could it be that the old man with the sword was also a strong man who was hidden in the depths?

Such an idea made everyone's hearts suddenly happy. Oneiroi looked at the sword-wielding old man with a blank look, blood had stained his shirt red. Di Tian sneered, grabbed his backhand, and fell to the old man with the sword, "The old man with the sword? Hmph! You also rushed to meddle in this matter? Just rely on you, do you still want to do the heroic deed of holding up the sky with that hand and turning the tide, and give me death!"

The sword-wielding old man's face remained unchanged, facing Emperor Tian's claw that was enough to break the sun and moon, he was not moved at all, and looked at the Oneiroi machine with a smile. The Oneiroi Machine's gaze suddenly became solemn, because he sensed a trace of aura in the sword-wielding old man, which belonged to Lin Huang, and this time, it suddenly made his sanity begin to recover.

The sword-wielding old man turned out to be related to Lin Huang, if it was before, the Oneiroi knew this, and he would definitely be angry, but now, one after another, the sword-wielding old man is simply from Lin Huang, and the Oneiroi machine will not be surprised if he feels that he will not be surprised.

The Oneiroi Machine just looked at the sword-wielding old man coldly, did not speak, and did not stop the claw that Emperor Tian killed at the sword-wielding old man. With a click, Emperor Tian's five fingers shrouded the void, pinched the sword-wielding old man in the palm of his hand, and pinched it gently, without the slightest bit of fireworks, and instantly pinched the sword-wielding old man.

"Hmph. Poor thing. Di Tian sneered, didn't care, and punched his backhand towards the Oneiroi machine. The Oneiroi didn't stop it, but just looked at the place where the sword-wielding old man disappeared, where the sword-wielding old man who had been pinched by Emperor Tian swayed in the shattered void, smiling silently and firmly.

Oneiroi looked at the eyes of the sword-wielding old man in a daze, and at this moment, through the eyes of the sword-wielding old man, he seemed to see the forest desolation that sank into darkness, sitting on the throne shrouded in darkness, made of blood and white bones, and entangled in endless sins.

In an instant, the Oneiroi seemed to have a heart-to-heart with Lin Huang, understood Lin Huang's choice, and understood the loneliness of Lin Huang who was immersed in endless darkness.

The catastrophe is coming, it is inevitable, you and I walk through the thorns in front of you in two ways, you raise your head and are not afraid, I bow my head and am silent but firm.

It's so strange, just a glance, the Oneiroi saw Lin Huang through the eyes of the sword-wielding old man, and understood Lin Huang's mind in an instant, in the depths of the endless sin and darkness, the person who turned into a demon was silent but firm, waiting quietly, once the clouds rose, a sword slashed the destiny of heaven.

The Oneiroi Machine immediately laughed, laughing so wildly, he didn't care about the fist that Emperor Tian bombarded again, just looked at the old man with the sword, and said happily: "Where is your sword?"

The old man with the sword stood with a smile, and between raising his hand, a divine sword appeared in his hand, without the slightest edge, unremarkable, and appeared in his hand, "The sword is here." Oneiroi machine, I am willing to enter my sword and achieve the future!"

The sword-wielding old man's voice was soft, but when it fell on Di Tian's ears, it suddenly changed color, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the sword-wielding old man, his eyes flickered solemnly, "You are not dead yet, who are you?!"

Before the words fell, Di Tian's eyes had already fallen on the sword in the old man's hand, and after looking at it carefully, his face gradually changed, "The old man with the sword." What a sword-wielding old man. Your sword, I am amazed!"

Di Tian's face was solemn, because he saw the clue of the divine sword in the old man's hand, contaminated with the breath of the innate artifact, incredible, although it was like an empty shell now, and he had not yet taken charge of the Great Dao, but this was even more terrifying.

In the face of such a divine sword, Di Tian couldn't even care about the Dream God Machine, and stretched out his hand to kill the old man with the sword, "Da Chan, let's shoot together, this person, this sword, can't stay!"

The old man with the sword looked at the Oneiroi Machine with a smile, ignored Emperor Tian, picked up the Excalibur in his hand, and spoke again, "The Oneiroi Machine, you are willing to enter my sword." ”

The Oneiroi laughed, stepped out, blocked the emperor, reached out and grabbed the divine sword in the hand of the old man holding the sword, and looked at it carefully for a moment before slowly speaking, "Good sword." ”

"Nature is a good sword. ”

The old man with the sword smiled and said, "Time is running out, can you think about it?"

"Leave the sword behind. Oneiroi Machine, if you are dying, do you still have to be lucky! Even if you sacrifice yourself to become a sword, what can you do, this sword can only fall into my hands in the end!"

Emperor Tian let out a long roar, and fought against the Oneiroi machine, one step behind, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Promise me. Once the clouds rise, a sword slashes the destiny of heaven!"

Oneiroi roared, the sword in his hand turned, and instantly inserted into his chest, this change made Di Tian's face change instantly, he didn't expect that Oneiroi was so decisive, sacrificing himself into a sword, abandoning everything, and also achieving this sword.

This divine sword, Emperor Tian doesn't know where it came from, but it is indeed contaminated with the breath of an innate artifact, and now there is a dream god machine, an innate artifact, to form a sword, so that the future of this divine sword is unlimited.

"Hmph! It's extremely stupid, what can you do if you achieve this innate divine sword? Is there still a lack of innate artifacts in the hands of the gods? It's really stupid to want to slash the destiny of heaven with a sword!"

Di Tian sneered, and saw that the divine sword pierced into the heart of the Dream God Machine, but in a moment, the body of the Dream God Machine seemed to melt, and fell into the divine sword, as if it had opened a sharp edge for the divine sword, and in an instant, the sword light swept up, extremely sharp, attacking and killing thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed, it was devastating and indestructible!

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that in the end, it would be like this, the Dream God Machine actually gave up his life into a sword, and the divine sword immediately attracted everyone's attention, it is indeed a supreme might, sweeping the starry sky between a sword, but even so, what can it be, although the divine sword is good, but who can sweep the sky with a sword!

Oneiroi has fallen.

A generation of Tianjiao, peerless, and the first powerhouse of the 100,000-year-old Divine Monument, the Oneiroi Machine, has fallen like this, and no one dares to believe that this is true.

Even Di Tian was a little incredulous, looking at the amazing sword light that bloomed in an instant, he still couldn't believe it, in his mind, it was he and Dazen who joined forces, and at most the Dream God Machine could only be seriously injured, and he was willing to fall for that sword.

However, Emperor Tian is Emperor Heaven after all, although he was surprised, he quickly reacted, sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab the divine sword, "Dream God Machine, you are too stupid. I admit that this sword has indeed surprised me, and it is worth your sacrifice. It's a pity, in these heavens and worlds, who can afford this sword!"

"Do you just rely on those chickens and dogs? I really don't know what to do!"

Di Tian laughed at the Oneiroi Machine on his lips, but in his heart he was extremely wary of the Divine Sword, and his eyes could naturally see that the Divine Sword was indeed very strange, maybe there was a secret that he had not discovered, otherwise how could the Oneiroi Machine be so simply sacrificed into a sword.

Thinking of this, Di Tian knew that no matter what, this sword must fall into his hands today, because on a whim, he felt a trace of ominousness in that sword. (To be continued......)