Rakshasa let out a shrill roar and rushed from a distance like crazy. However, the power erupted from the Spear of Judgment was so terrifying that it knocked her away time and time again.
However, she was tireless. Every time she was thrown away, she would rush over again covered in blood.
Until the power of the Spear of Judgment is completely exhausted.
The place where Wang Teng was was turned into nothingness, leaving only a bottomless black abyss.
That was not an abyss in the ordinary sense. The void was completely penetrated, and the powerful force continued for a long time, preventing it from healing, forming a void abyss, or a black hole in space.
In that pitch-black black hole of space, there are still waves of terrifying power emanating from it, extremely violent and full of destruction.
But Wang Teng's figure had disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace at all.
''Little One!''
The Rakshasa roared into the black abyss of the void, with blood all over his body like rain, but he still didn't notice it.
Finally, she opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, then fainted.
…
And above the nine heavens.
The huge black vortex also slowly dissipated at this moment.
At this moment, the world returns to peace again.
Except for the vast mausoleum of wasteland and the appearance of a bottomless and endless abyss, nothing can change.
''The Spear of Judgment has disappeared, is it over? Unfortunately, the person you guarded has died after all. You stopped us from taking action, but you still couldn't save his life. The Spear of Judgment judges all sins and the cause and effect of his violations.
It’s too important, and it’s destined to end badly!''
In the Land of the Meteor God, those thoughts that retreated, although they retreated, they were still silently paying attention to the movements of the wasteland.
Feeling the aura of the wasteland subside, thoughts emerged one after another, taunting the shadow swordsman.
‘‘Hmph, if I were to refine and kill this person and use this person’s luck, I might be able to enter that realm! What a waste.’’
Someone snorted coldly.
Mid-air.
The shadow swordsman looked in the direction of the wasteland in the distance with a dazed expression. Hearing the thoughts coming from the land of the fallen god, the shadow swordsman showed emotions for the first time: ''Shut up!''
He rebuked coldly, and a terrifying sword light emerged from around him, cutting the void, but it only lasted for an instant, and then it returned to calm.
‘‘……’’
In the Land of the Meteor God, the refugees' expressions suddenly became stagnant, and their hearts were full of anger and anger. However, when they felt the murderous intention emanating from the shadow swordsman, they all felt shuddered in their hearts. Although they were angry in their hearts, they did not show up. Cold
He hummed and fell into silence.
The shadow swordsman looked back at the wasteland, made some calculations with his fingers, then his eyes flickered, turned into a sword light, rushed into the wasteland, and brought back the unconscious Rakshasa.
''Boss, why don't you let us take action? Has that kid really fallen?''
After the shadow swordsman returned to the Lingquan treasure land, the other shadows came up to him one after another and said in a heavy atmosphere.
The shadow swordsman shook his head and said: "I said, this is his path, he should walk on his own, we can't interfere too much."
''But you clearly took action just now.''
Shadow Taoist priest and others said.
‘‘……’’
The shadow swordsman's expression froze slightly, then returned to normal in the blink of an eye, saying: "You are wrong. I was just practicing my sword and accidentally leaked a ray of sword light."
‘‘……’’
Everyone suddenly twitched their mouths.
But then everyone's hearts moved, and they read some information from the shadow swordsman's calm expression.
''Boss, what happened to that kid?''
The shadow Taoist priest asked.
The shadow swordsman calmly uttered a few words: ‘‘The disaster will last for thousands of years.’’
Upon hearing the shadow swordsman's words, the shadow Taoist priest and the other shadows' eyes lit up when they were angry. The solemn atmosphere was suddenly broken, and everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
''Hahahaha, I knew you couldn't really watch that kid die, boss, you're pretty sure!''
The shadow Taoist priest gave a thumbs up to the shadow swordsman and laughed, looking very happy.
The other shadow creatures also had smiles on their faces.
But soon, everyone seemed to have come to their senses. They immediately put on other faces and pretended to be annoyed: "No, no, that kid is not dead. Why are we so happy? We are almost annoyed to death by that kid every day."
It’s better to die and be happy and peaceful!''
''That's right! Bah! This kid's life is really tough. He was contaminated by such a huge cause and effect. Even the projection of the Spear of Judgment appeared, but it couldn't kill him. It's really a disaster for thousands of years. Wait until this kid comes back.
, aren’t we going to be nagged by him again?''
‘‘……’’
Everyone made faces, and everyone said something to me. They were all complaining, but they were clearly happy in their hearts.
Upon seeing this, a faint smile appeared on the shadow swordsman's face. He put Rakshasa down. Looking at the injuries all over Rakshasa's body, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "'This girl is still so desperate."'
''Haha, for her, that boy is her life.''
The shadow Taoist priest and others' eyes fell on Rakshasa and they spoke.
‘‘……’’
…
In the turbulence of the cold and chaotic void.
A palm-sized bronze palace was constantly drifting in the turbulent flow of the void.
This bronze palace is the true world of reincarnation.
In the true world of reincarnation.
Yan Lao looked at Wang Teng's shattered soul and couldn't help but take a deep breath. He gasped and cursed at the side: "I chose you to be the tombkeeper. Old man, I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes, huh."
Huh...it's okay now, old man, my last savings are gone, so I'm going back, and I'm going back to nothing!"
‘‘I’m so exhausted, you boy, please hold on to me, otherwise, old man, I’ve spent all my resources and all my hard work in vain... Huhuhu...''
Mr. Yan was panting heavily, as if he was very tired.
His body was much more unreal than before.
Although he was in a soul state at the beginning, his body was extremely solid and it looked like he had a real physical body.
But now, his body has become much more hazy and unreal.
In order to protect Wang Teng's soul from death and hide from the shadow of the Spear of Judgment, at the last moment, he completely emptied himself, used the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and the golden cicada's shelling technique, and joined forces with the bald-headed crane to save Wang Teng's life.
The soul was not completely destroyed.
But even so, Wang Teng's soul was still severely damaged. The second soul that he had cultivated with relics had replaced his original soul and died.
The primordial spirits of the ten gods and demons were also severely damaged, and were as fragmented as the original primordial spirit, almost completely destroyed.