The anger in the eyes of the remaining ninety-one sword cultivators in the distance disappeared somewhat. They no longer waved their swords meaninglessly, but stood respectfully in the void, as if waiting for someone.
In the depths of the universe, a figure in white stands with a sword and steps forward slowly. Every step he takes, he will move thousands of miles. A huge sense of oppression slowly approaches, causing the stars to shift and the space to become chaotic.
It even makes people feel, is this the real God? A God who transcends demons!
What people noticed was that he had a long gap from his neck to his waist. This gap seemed to be impossible to heal, and the slight pressure on it seemed to be restraining this man's strength.
"The injury of the god? It's so strong." The Holy Lord murmured. Under the approach of this huge power, he even felt suffocated. This was a kind of suffocation that made him unable to win even if he tried his best.
clank clank.
The sound of the sword began to sound in the void, just like the man's own magic sound, which made people intoxicated.
"This is the Realm Master. The Peak Realm Master!" Shen Zhao murmured very solemnly. He subconsciously protected Xiaoyu. The fluctuations of Aurora's Eye were occasionally emitted, as if he would run away at any time.
Same.
Because Shenzhao could feel that the reason why this man did not make a second move was not only the trauma left by the immortal god, but also the fear of Xiaoyu's power.
The power of purification seems to restrain them very much, making them fearful of beings who can kill them instantly with one move. According to the background of the iteration, Xiaoyu's identity as the master of the world is more artificial.
This can only mean one thing. The gods knew about these guys in Blue Star, and the demons of this era happened to be in trouble, so they cooperated with the world to seal the demons.
Finally, personally shape the realm master! A targeted realm master!
Was it just that the gods were defeated? Or was it intentional?
But did He misjudge the current strength of the demons?
Shenzhao looked back at Xiaoyu. The gods may have confidence in Xiaoyu. This is a passive world leader. The gods must know everything about Xiaoyu.
Just the trauma on the sword cultivator made Shen Zhao think of many things. Perhaps the key to this hopeless battle lies in Xiaoyu!
Curse Lan seemed to have guessed something, and stood calmly at the front, with a dozen black hole runes taking shape in his hands. Maybe they were not enemies of the One, but there was hope.
The sword cultivator approached and came to a group of sword cultivators. There seemed to be a trace of interest in his scarlet eyes. The sword he held in his right hand was slowly raised, ready to kill.
"You are the Realm Master of the Swordsman Era, right?" Shen Zhao suddenly spoke up, giving the swordsman opposite him a pause. It seemed that he still retained a lot of consciousness and was very interested in this topic.
Shen Zhao's eyes darkened. Sure enough, he had guessed it when he heard Xi Mu's taunt before, and now the consciousness of the sword cultivator realm master made him feel chilled.
If the world lord who was attacked by the madness retained part of his consciousness, then the situation would be quite bad, because judging from what the giant beast world lord said.
Those who are too powerful for him to fight are all iterations of this kind of retained world lord, which means that there are many iterations of this kind. If they join forces, even with the gods who can suppress the world lord now, Shen Zhao doesn't think they can win.
.
Not to mention that now that the gods are gone, they need to face these conscious and crazy world lords alone!
"Do you want to change back to your original form? You should also be able to sense her ability, which may allow you to change back to your original appearance." Shen Zhao's devilish words spread throughout the star field.
The ninety-one sword cultivators made no movement at all, but a trace of struggle seemed to flash in the sword master's eyes, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised, with endless sword energy gathering momentum.
All the surrounding creatures felt a sense of sharpness, as if their heads would be cut off at any time.
Between the two sides, Bo had just returned to the devil's camp from a distance, and Ximu's body was slowly coming together, as if he was about to be resurrected, but Shen Zhao didn't think that a devil would have any impact on the current situation.
Pure crushing is the most unsolvable. No matter what kind of monsters or monsters, as long as the sword master has enough consciousness and understands what a seal is, then the nine demons present will definitely be doomed.
Unless you give up the ancestral star, give up the way of the monarch, and use the Eye of Aurora to escape directly, but that is impossible. As long as you escape, then the only hope for this iteration is Xiaoyu, and Shenzhao will be reduced to a foil
.
Even if the task cannot be completed, the system will lose its original function and become a waste product.
The struggle in the sword master's eyes gradually disappeared, and a trace of violence slowly replaced the struggle, seeming to return to its original appearance.
"Uncles, let this star field become the world, Xiaoyu!"
Shenzhao shouted decisively, and at the same time, darkness began to fill everything, and countless fearful figures were shuttled back and forth. This was an opportunity. The original sword master's consciousness that was eroded by madness may not have been completely wiped out. He didn't know the reason for this, but maybe this time
is the only chance.
And the answer to defeating the powerful sword master has been announced a long time ago, right?
Shen Zhao rushed out, endless darkness invaded everything, and rushed towards the sword master with a violent aura. The struggle in the eyes of the sword master in front completely disappeared.
Zheng~
A sword sound struck straight into the darkness, cutting through everything and heading towards Shen Zhao.
The blood continues to flow, and the devil's everlasting heart is beating crazily. No matter what the gods want to do, Shen Zhao can only fight!
The space is shattering, the earth behind is emerging, mountains and rivers are rushing on the earth, volcanoes are beginning to erupt, fire clouds cover the dark sky, thunder and wind are roaring, and the pattering of light rain gradually takes shape, slowly falling in along the gravity
ground.
As Ximu gasped and regained his life, a bloody sky covered the surrounding star field with the last chapter, giving this false world a glimmer of life.
Xiaoyu seemed to understand Shenzhao's intention. She did not follow him, but disappeared into the starry sky without a trace.
As the sword light approached, darkness and fear gathered in Shen Zhao's hand, and he punched out. The violent darkness crashed into the sword light with a demonic roar, and more darkness around him became semi-solid, trying to block it.
boom!
Extraordinary huge fluctuations began to flow, and the sword light sluggished for a moment, but the next moment a more powerful sword light burst out instantly, and Shen Zhao was cut in half. A large amount of blood and intense pain invaded Shen Zhao's consciousness.
Shen Zhao's upper body turned into a stream of light and hit the sword master, seeming to have fallen.
And the sword cultivators behind the sword master stood so respectfully, showing no tendency to raise their heads at all.
Zheng~
The sword master raised the sword in his hand again, and another desperate sword light struck vertically, hoping to completely kill the person who made him a little annoyed.
But at the critical moment, a smile appeared on Shen Zhao's face, and a magic was used instantly. It exploded as the sword light flew in. The strong wave was split into two by the sword light, and also split Shen Zhao's upper body vertically into two pieces.
Two halves.
But even though Shenzhao only had half of his head left and the tissue in his brain was being destroyed, he was still smiling.
"roar!"
An inhuman roar came from the master of the sword cultivator, and terrifying energy fluctuations flashed from his body, causing the ninety-one powerful sword cultivators behind him to tremble uncontrollably.
It also made the bodies of the demons behind them tremble, as if they remembered something bad.
"Ahhhhh.!"
The heart-rending roar became more and more shrill. The wounds left by Lu Dongbin on the sword master's chest exploded with divine power. The conflict between the two systems caused endless pain, making the sword master even more violent.
This is just a method commonly used by immortal gods. When this person appears, all the gods can think of is experience.
Those gods think they are living too comfortably. There are still 70,000 years left, so why are they in such a hurry? Is it true that a lot of time has disappeared?
The sword master swung his sword wildly, and the sword light was so powerful that it could cut through the universe and struck at Shen Zhao's 'corpse', as if it was going to be literally cut into pieces.
"The Realm Lord doesn't care, kill the sword cultivator!"
Behind him, Ju Lan gave a decisive order. He guessed what Shen Zhao was thinking. The power of the gods restricted the body, and the light of purification washed everything. They won this game!
A powerful world descended and enveloped many sword cultivators in an instant, but the world was split apart instantly by the sword light, but they were still not sword masters and could not prevent the space from healing.
As long as the space heals, the world will come again, trapping them in it.
Natural disasters begin to come. This is the battle between sword cultivators and the world. What they are fighting against is a world that is inferior to them. Gravity, earth, fire, feng shui, thunder, mountains and rivers are all enemies!
A fierce battle began. Although the sword cultivators were still crushing this time, they were still unable to kill the demons that emerged from various elements. They even used the terrain to match Ximu's tactics, causing casualties to these sword cultivators.
And unable to support the sword master.
On the other side, a white light suddenly appeared, filling the star field and falling on the sword master. The power of the gods did not seem to reject this power, and continued to bring endless pain to the sword master.
The sword master was shocked, and his right hand tightly held the raised sword, but he still didn't swing it down.
And Shenzhao's current feeling is very strange, it hurts, it hurts too much, and there is an unknown force invading his body, making it impossible for him to restore himself with the power of immortality.
But Shen Zhao had a feeling of being able to escape from pain, and he obeyed this feeling without hesitation and moved.
The next moment, a blue body was sensed by Shen Zhao and he walked out of a ball of rotten meat. He was startled. Is this the result of the second path? It's a bit strong!
Behind him, the sword master struggled again in his eyes, and endless white light enveloped his body, trying to evolve his soul.
His struggling eyes were fixed on Shen Zhao's soul, and he forcefully swung down the raised sword.
"Ahhhhh."
With a violent roar, he slashed out with sword light. Suddenly, the sword energy spread across the space, and the space was shattered, trying to kill the enemy in front of him who had caused everything!
Zheng~
Shenzhao felt a sharp pain coming, and his soul was split into two, but the next moment it returned to the original state. The demon's soul was more immortal than the body. Nothing that appeared so far could kill the demon's soul.
Shen Zhao turned around and quickly approached the sword master with his soul body. The huge soul pressure spread in the star field, which seemed to prove the power of this soul king.
"roar!"
The sword master looked at Shen Zhao's furious roar filled with double pain, and the struggle inside became more serious. The powerful sword energy circulated around him, cutting the surrounding space into pieces, but could not escape the purification.
The purification of power.
Shenzhao continued to approach, and his big hand of soul stretched out to prepare for a soul contest with the sword master.
Zheng~
A sword sound sounded, and Shen Zhao's hand stopped in mid-air. Even in his soul, his scarlet eyes were a little confused.