"This sword is called Extinction!" said Ghost Ancestor's mouth flatly, and at this moment, she saw the scene of the death of all people.

After going against the sky, the world should be destroyed

Although it is just an ordinary sword, it carries the fear of the end of the world.

This is the answer of the Ghost Ancestor.

For him, none of the ties are important, only infinite and unrestricted power is what he wants in his life.

Thousands of years of repression made him extremely hateful to the world, and he had to destroy all the qiē, which was his decision.

Heaven and earth have bound him for thousands of years, and he is finally freed.

When his boundless power can finally be unleashed.

This sword is the sword of destruction.

The sword of annihilation, the power of heaven and earth.

Half-step immortal, at this moment finally displayed in front of everyone, his power, destroying the world.

Now the power of this sword is not an ordinary defense of the eight people at all, but all the martial artists, as long as it is the position shrouded in black light, it is the position where the sword qi goes.

This is still the comprehension, the existence unique to the half-step immortal, this is his heaven and earth, this is his void, and his power is incomparably strong.

When Lin Yuan saw this scene, he was shocked by the power of the Ghost Ancestor in his heart, his clothes fluttered, and the whole person was like a small boat in a huge wave, and like a leaf in the wind, as if it was about to be swallowed up at any time, to be torn apart, and he was completely involuntary.

His face was paler than paper, and under the sword of the Ghost Ancestor, the whole whisper, only Lin Yuan really felt at this moment, his body was shrinking and shaking, breathing was difficult, and he couldn't even open his eyes completely.

The only thing that remained as steady as it was was before was his hand holding the sword

Under the power of the Sword of Annihilation, even if Lin Yuan is so far away, but the power of the half-step immortal, he is unshakable, Lin Yuan has no one to rely on, and all he can rely on is the sword in his hand.

And-

A never-say-die belief in his heart.

Mother, father... Also, Red Lotus.

The figures of these people passed through his mind one by one, and the hand that made him hold the sword suddenly have strength again.

The eight elders in the sky also showed determination, their faces were pale, the swords in their hands exuded a faint breadth, and countless sword paths were condensed beside them, and they were going to have a final battle.

Can't be defeated.

You can't afford to lose.

In the event of a defeat, all beings die.

Everyone's belief was condensed at this moment, their faces were the same, the black sword qi in the sky had already covered everyone, and the upcoming sword qi, as long as it was close to one point, was the moment of their death.

"It seems that I still need my father's help!" Lin Yuan's new recruitment decision, in the face of such a powerful existence, Lin Yuan finally felt unbearable.

It was a kind of powerlessness, in the face of countless lives and deaths, he was powerless to resist, and he could only watch from the sidelines.

He didn't like such a fate, and he didn't like it.

He wants to change his tragic fate and protect those warriors who should have died.

Even if-

No matter how great the resistance in front of him was, it could not stop him from moving forward.

Even if-

The opponent in front of him is invincible, and he has stepped into a half-step immortal, suppressing the ghost ancestor who is still extremely strong for thousands of years......

He won't give up either

"Brother Lin Yuan, this time, let's die together!" Qiongya came to Lin Yuan's side, raised the sword in his hand, and one after another spiritual power emanated, pointing straight at the sky.

"Lin Yuan, we will accompany you to die together!"

Cang Xiao also came to Lin Yuan's side, they were the closest to Lin Yuan, and they also felt the momentum that Lin Yuan had just exuded, it was a kind of momentum that looked at death as home, and it was an unwilling breath.

"Yes, even if we die, we will die brilliantly, and we are also making a contribution to this world. At this moment, all the martial artists woke up, they were no longer depressed, and they all raised their swords in their hands, pointing to the sky and pointing in the direction of the ghost ancestor.

"If you can defeat me with this, then what's the use of achieving immortality?"

His voice came from the sky in a trance, just like a god who destroys and judges a qiē.

"This kid, in the end, will be like this, although it is useless, but it really deserves to be the person I fancied at the beginning. Tianfeng's face showed relief.

"Everyone, since you are all going to die, why not fight!" Tianfeng stood up and said to the seven behind him, at this moment, he was also infected by the martial artists below.

"Death is like home!" Ghost Ancestor looked at this scene and frowned.

"At the beginning, you were obsessed, for me to touch the eight major sects, suppressed for a thousand years, and at this time it is still like this, then, you all go to death!" Seeing the scene at this time, the nobleman seemed to remember the beginning, and his face was extremely hideous.

The black sword qi accelerated instantly, and the huge sword qi that enveloped a radius of several miles was suddenly suppressed, and countless martial artists spurted blood from their mouths, and the powerful momentum caused their long swords to collapse.

At this moment, the sword in Lin Yuan's hand suddenly moved.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

In Tianfeng's mind, there was a sudden regeneration and change, and the light of fireflies erupted into endless light.

In the midst of endless destruction, a glimmer of life suddenly appeared.

It was as if a young grass had suddenly grown on a barren land.

Although weak, although young, it represents the infinite power of birth and creation. Under the shroud of this sword of annihilation, this line of vitality seems so shocking.

Everyone held their breath and sensed the change in this sword.

Whether it was the martial artists in the rear or the eight elders in the sky, they also saw the change in the long sword in Lin Yuan's hand, and a purple energy erupted, instantly forming a black hole in mid-air.

Destroying Miè's fist intent, in the face of this tiny line of vitality, seems to have become vulnerable.

Lin Yuan's sword moved slowly, just like the vitality that grew slowly.

His sword, bursting into endless purple, made it impossible to see what was happening with the naked eye, and a black void hole appeared, and in it, it was as if an unimaginable force was being born.

Around the edge of the forest, there are countless starlight lit up, and countless starlight falls, and the universe is born and destroyed.

The scope of this strange sword shrouded slowly but firmly, irrepressibly growing, and the heaven and earth shrouded by the sword of destruction were gradually taken back.

The heart trembles, becomes a bad emptiness, and changes are unprovoked.

For a while, everyone was shocked, but everyone had their own understanding.

They didn't understand what was going on, the only thing they knew was that they were about to die, and at this moment, they were saved, and the aura that erupted in the Lin Yuan Qiankun Sword made the Ghost Ancestor's world-destroying sword dissipate.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

What a powerful force is being bred.

No matter who it was, at this moment, it was all in their minds that this question was raised.

As for how powerful this sword technique is, and whether it can break the world-destroying sword, no one seems to care at all.

In fact, don't care.

Even, in their hearts, they didn't sense that this was a swordsmanship at all, but they habitually ignored it.

Because of the sword of destroying the world, when it encounters this supreme momentum, it is like spring snow encountering the scorching sun, disintegrating, destroying, and melting.

Even the Ghost Ancestor above couldn't stop this disintegration.

I just realized the creation of zào, a sword to destroy the world-

- Broken

The ghost ancestor's face was like gold paper, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of red blood.