At this moment, Lin Huang didn't look back, he just kept moving forward, one inch, one foot, one zhang, every step was extremely difficult, but with the blessing of the sword god, he felt that no matter how bitter this road was, it was also sweet.

Lin Huang didn't look back, so he didn't know that the world behind him had completely collapsed at this moment, there were no gods, no heavenly court, no heavens and all worlds, there was only one sword god behind him, and endless nothingness.

In this heaven and earth, at this moment, there are only him and the sword god, as well as the mountain peaks under his feet.

Lin Huang didn't look back, so he didn't know what this meant, he just tried to climb up, guessing how weak the sword god was at the moment, thinking of this, the faster his pace became.

But the thirtieth zhang is too difficult, even among the gods, only a very few can jump, let alone the forest wilderness. Although this mountain peak is illusory, the rules of qiē are all real.

If you want to climb to the thirtieth zhang, it is difficult for the sword god to jump. But the Sword God didn't tell Lin Huang about this fact, he just smiled and watched Lin Huang move forward step by step, burning the last drop of his blood.

At the twenty-third zhang, Lin Huang was exhausted, and the sword god also burned out the last drop of blood. Lin Huang was a little disappointed, not because of himself, but because he was worried that the sword god under the mountain would be disappointed.

The Sword God's voice was gentle and smiling, Lin Huang didn't need to look back, he could imagine the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay. In the future, you are the elder brother, help me and take care of them. ”

"Good. Lin Huang spoke slowly, without the slightest hesitation, this sentence is good, not for the creation of any bullshit, just for the sword god. This is the first man Lin Huang has admired along the way.

"That's good. That's good. The sword god laughed. The voice was full of endless pride, "I'll help you get this greatest creation!"

The words fell. A sword aura swept through the air, and Lin Huang suddenly turned around. I saw the sword god burning like a flame, one with the divine sword, rising to the sky, slashing down the avenue with a sword, the divine light was ruicai, endless light, and the mountain peaks under his feet were trembling.

Lin Huang's heart throbbed, and after seeing this sword, the sword god staggered back. Excalibur took off his hand and whimpered, but he couldn't cough up the blood, because he had drained the last drop of blood.

The aura of death spread on the sword god, and Lin Huang felt great compassion in his heart, knowing that the sword god had finally come to the end of his life.

"Don't stop. Hurry up now!"

Lin Huang let out a sad roar and stepped forward. Striding and running, he knew what he had to do to let the sword god rest in peace and die without regrets.

That's just going up. Go up.

Lin Huang, running, once again burst out with tenacious strength in his exhausted body. It was as if there was a whip urging him to keep running.

Twenty-five feet crossed. Twenty-six zhang, twenty-seven zhang...... Keep moving forward. The sword god used his last life to burn out a sword, cutting the last shackles for him and paving a smooth path to the final creation for him.

And what Lin Huang has to do is to keep running upward.

Finally, Lin Huang took a step forward and stepped out of the thirtieth zhang.

Lin Huang wasn't even in the mood to pay attention to the huge thought that suddenly sounded in his heart, he just eagerly turned his head and wanted to see the sword god at this moment.

But he saw only a ray of light, the light of death, the light of dissipation, the light of enlightenment.

The Sword God, the man who made Lin Huang feel respectable and admirable, died completely at this last moment.

Lin Huang was a little wooden, let out a long sigh, there was a sadness in his heart, he didn't know where to start, and he was sad.

"Break through the thirtieth zhang. I, give you the future Yin and Yang Tribulation Sutra. I, after the merger, you can be the next generation of gods. A huge thought sounded in Lin Huang's heart.

The thought that came out made Lin Huang's face change suddenly, and only then did he know what the greatest creation in the mouth of the sword god was. Breaking through the thirtieth zhang of creation, it is not only a way to become a god, but also has the opportunity to become the next generation of gods.

Lin Huang frowned, all kinds of thoughts rose in his heart, and the mountain peaks under his feet suddenly disappeared inch by inch. There was an endless illusory memory flickering in front of Lin Huang's eyes, which was the residual memory of the sword god.

In the end, Lin Huang's gaze was fixed on the last scene.

It was a big hand that was half black and half white, and suddenly it appeared from the highest point of the mountain peak that was half dark and deep, half white as light, and with just one grab, the invincible sword god was directly captured.

However, the sword god let out a long laugh and threw the divine sword in his hand out of the heavenly court, and the figures of the seven swords on the divine sword loomed.

"I, grant you the punishment of light and darkness for thousands of years. A qiē creation, all to me. ”

The voice that was the same as the idea given to Lin Desolation sounded in that memory, and then he stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the figure of the Seven Swords suddenly became dim, and he grabbed it with his big hand, wanting to grab the divine sword that flew out of the heavenly court.

But with a wail, the divine sword collapsed directly, turning into a world and falling into the heavens and worlds. The big hand slowly retracted, and with a cold snort, the sword god directly turned into a sword and was suspended on the mountain peak.

However, the soul of the sword god turned into a wick and fell into a bronze oil lamp, the light was uncertain, and he would be punished by thousands of years of light and darkness.

Lin Huang suddenly let out a long sigh, knowing that this was what happened in real history. In the end, the Ming Lord made a move, took down the sword god, smashed the divine sword, and erased the creation.

From then on, the body of the sword god became a sword, hanging from the mountain and admonishing the gods. The soul of the sword god has become a wick, and it will be punished by thousands of years of light and darkness. And that divine sword shattered and turned into the future Seven Swords World. As for the Seven Swords, all creations have been erased, and even the memories have been sealed, and I don't know how many years have been lost in this heaven and world.

This is the true memory of the sword god.

The illusory memory journey that Lin Huang experienced was indeed the memory of the Sword God before he broke through the mountain, but this last scene was the creation of the Seven Swords left before the fall of the Sword God.

Dreaming back to eternity, reversing the virtual reality, the means shown by the sword god made Lin Huang unable to figure it out, and he didn't even know how to achieve it.

Among them, the gap between Taoism and action is simply worlds apart.

Lin Huang was in a trance, watching the last bit of memory dissipate, and for a moment he couldn't tell what was reality and what was illusory.

Just thinking like this, suddenly a grand idea sounded in Lin Huang's heart, and a big hand suddenly appeared, "Steal the creation." Sword God Remnant, die!"

Lin Huang's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the sword god to help them steal the creation, but in the end, he was still revealed by the gods, and he wanted to wipe it out and take back the creation.

Although this sudden big hand is not as strong as the god master, it is also powerful to the heavens, incredible, it is impossible for Lin Huang to resist, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, only then did he know that it was not so easy to steal the creation.

Countless thoughts flickered in his heart, Lin Huang's heart was ruthless, his eyes were cold, the creation had been reached, that is, the gods wanted to kill and snatch, and he would fight to the end.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Huang let out a long roar, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and played six reincarnations.

This is Lin Huang's strongest punch at the moment, although he has not yet taken the third step, but at this moment, all the creations that Lin Huang has comprehended in this illusory journey have turned into this punch.

At the pinnacle, it has touched the realm and can compete with the third step of the all-out shot. But it was such an extreme sublimation, better than Lin Huang's previous strongest punch, but in front of that big hand, it was a touch and collapsed.

Lin Huang's heart sank, and he immediately knew that this was the true body of the gods, strong and great, and unstoppable.

This big hand is ruthless and indifferent, easily disintegrating Lin Huang's fist technique, continue to move forward, hold Lin Huang, and gently pinch it to completely wipe out Lin Huang.

With a long roar, at the moment of life and death, Lin Huang's heart moved, blessed his soul, and hit the first recreation engraved in his soul.

This technique, the sun!

This time, although Lin Huang couldn't understand the essence of this spell at all, just by triggering the runes in his soul, there was an immeasurable light, and endless heat roared out.

The big hand instantly seemed to be burned, and there was a pause, and then the voice became even colder, "The Lord of the Ming Dynasty has created and cannot be blasphemed!"

As soon as the words fell, the big hand instantly grabbed Lin Huang. Lin Huang took a deep breath and once again triggered a recreation.

This technique, Taiyin!

"Hmph!" a cold snort, a little envy in his mind was transmitted, "Stealing the authority of the Ming Lord, you, deserve death!"

The terrifying power came from the big hand, Lin Huang coughed up blood, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to survive even a breath in front of this big hand, all kinds of wisdom flashed in his mind, and his heart moved, and suddenly led to the last recreation he obtained, the future Yin Yang Tribulation Sutra that he had not had time to check.

But no matter how Lin Huang touched it, the scripture was dim and unmoving, Lin Huang's eyes stared, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, and he felt that the power of that big hand had touched his soul.

With a buzz, the faint future Yin Yang Tribulation Sutra instantly lit up, revealing a wisp of breath.

The unstoppable, unstoppable hand shrank back like a frightened rabbit in an instant, and the vast thought was incredulous, "Lord of the Future?!"

"Good. Oh, you've found the Lord of the Future. It seems that it is time to awaken the sleeping Lord. That vast idea disappeared in an instant, and the big hand disappeared, leaving Lin Huang with palpitations and a secret frown.

"There are quirks. This future Yin and Yang Tribulation Sutra seems to have a great mystery. Lin Huang pondered, he definitely didn't believe in any fate, but this future Yin Yang Tribulation Sutra, whether it was the clear idea when he got it, or the idea of the god just now, told him that if he cultivated this future Yin Yang Tribulation Sutra, he would be able to become the next generation of Divine Lords.

If it was someone else, he would definitely be ecstatic, but Lin Huang witnessed the memory of the Sword God and knew what the God Lord was, the Lord of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and the Lord of the Gods of all living beings, he was the God Lord.

This kind of existence, from the birth of the sword god to the death of the sword god, has only seen a total of three. Lin Huang didn't believe that just one exercise could make a person become a god, there must be something strange in this.

But Lin Huang couldn't see where this strange thing was, and hesitated in his heart, deciding that he must not cultivate rashly until he understood the mystery of this future Yin and Yang Tribulation Sutra.

In his heart, he was pondering the gains and losses of this illusory journey, strange and flawed, and Lin Huang felt that his eyes flashed, and he was sitting cross-legged in a cave. (To be continued!)

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