This dilapidated earth, this scene of heaven and earth shattering, is destined to be the end of the world. This is the destined ending. Faced with such a powerful enemy, even if the emperor broke through his own shackles and embarked on an unimaginable path, he was still invincible.
, his head was cut off, his blood spread everywhere in the world, and finally turned into a wisp of air.
They witnessed with their own eyes that when the World Emperor's broken corpse fell, it was lost in the big handprint, and even the broken limbs and pieces of flesh could not be recovered.
Just as everyone was shouting and feeling sad in their hearts, their whole chests were filled with only anger and sadness, and they had the desire to die. However, they did not expect that there was still a glimmer of life in this world.
The Human Emperor has returned to the seven realms of the human world and will once again try to save this candle that is crumbling in the strong wind and is about to be extinguished again.
They saw a breeze blowing from all directions, caressing the earth and traveling up and down the sky. It turned out that the people's hearts were destroyed by the thick ice and snow. In the middle of March, when the sudden coldness collapsed on the world, every plant was about to be destroyed.
The trees, unable to bear the weight, were once again illuminated by a scorching sun in an instant.
The biting coldness, like the coming of a blizzard, disappeared in an instant. It was replaced by another surge of clouds.
At this moment, thousands of trees bloomed, and the downed grass stood up again, like swords with sharp edges. Countless light spots floated on the bodies of all living things.
I'm afraid the stars are just as gorgeous as that. It's as if all the starlight in the universe has gathered here. As the white clouds surge and the winds move in ten directions, people can see countless light spots, one by one.
The grains, one after another, formed a thin line, all yearning for the sky.
At this moment, people held their breath. The heaven and earth were silent and silent. Even the surging clouds and the swaying grass and trees did not make the slightest sound.
There are few things in the world that can operate truly silently. Even people's breathing makes a slight sound, and even the falling leaves will move with some frequency.
Even when the sun rises and the moon sets, the birds that live in the mountains will be disturbed, and they will fly from time to time in the white clouds of the mountain stream.
But at this moment, this sudden scene is a real breathless sound.
As time continued to pass, in just a breath, the lines finally gathered together, mammoth, tilting and extending towards the distance. Instead of the violent aftermath, the bloody storm was also swept away
Brings blood redness.
Although the heaven and earth were not clear, there was no smell of filth, and the smell of blood was swept away in an instant.
"Zheng!"
At this moment, there was a soundless sound, and a sword sound suddenly appeared. This sword sound broke the tranquility of the world.
People looked up and saw that in the sky, an extremely bright light suddenly appeared in the surging clouds.
That was the dull sword hanging high in the sky, blooming with light.
"This is... sword intention..."
In the human world, the Demon King held a black sword and looked at the fierce sword intent that kept emerging on the sword. The sword was different, but it exuded sword intent. This was really incredible.
He lowered his head and glanced at his chest again, his eyes slowly downwards, and he also felt the extremely strong sword intent blooming in his body!
Not only him, but also the millions of demons behind him, as well as the stones, dust on the ground, and the vegetation around him all raised their swords.
"Such a pure sword machine came from me..."
As the silence of heaven and earth was broken by the sound of the sword, people gradually heard voices from all directions, the whispers, and the exclamations in people's mouths were all heard.
There are so many monks in the world, how can it be that all of them are sword masters? The number of sword masters probably does not account for even one-tenth of them. But at this moment, sword intent arose in each of them.
"Is everything in the world a sword..."
Above the sea of clouds, the man in green who was about to leave stood there without daring to move, and even had a few drops of cold sweat break out on his forehead.
He did not see any other figure in this universe, but he knew that in this broken world, an extremely extraordinary person appeared.
His body was in the air, and unless that person was willing, the man in green would not be able to detect where he was.
Behind, the raging fire did not weaken at all under the surging sword machine. On the contrary, it had the tendency to grow. When the man in purple put on the mask, he was possessed by a demon. This demonic thought will never go away, and it is rooted in his face. This
It was a last resort, and he never expected that such an amazing person would appear in this ruined world.
The woman in white was really too stunning. She really had no choice but to make a decision. If she couldn't take this decision, then... he would be the one who was suppressed.
The figure bathed in the rolling flames, his scarlet red eyes became more and more vivid, but he was motionless at the moment, and his hair exploded, as if he felt an extremely strong crisis.
What kind of crisis can make a beast that has lost its mind feel afraid?
At this moment, the sound of swords resounds everywhere in this world. This sound comes from everywhere, from all directions, and also comes from everyone's heart.
This is the intention of the sword! It is the fierce and unyielding perseverance of the whole world! The man in green saw that the sky was full of flowing water, and took this blue as the color of the sky. He heard again that the flowing water was making rain in the sky,
The vast expanse of white and turbulent waves seems to be trying to level this unequal confrontation!
"That Tai Ling will surely fall, so we can give an explanation to Dao Ancestor. Let's go quickly... If you are a step too late, I'm afraid that you and my nephew will have to explain here." The man in green took a deep breath, pulled up the young man next to him, and walked over.
will leave.
And the nine-dragon coffin is still suspended high in the sky, but it is motionless under this terrifying turbulence. The figure carrying the coffin is also the same, like a sculpture.
"We also encountered this mask back then. It was really weird. Like a dead soldier, once he puts it on, he will not only die in battle, but also die of exhausting his efforts. I'm afraid the person who handed it to him did not inform him of the consequences.
For him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have put it on so easily.”
The voice sounded again in the void. This person did not stop the young man and the boy from retreating. It was as if he didn't care at all.
He glanced at the coffin high in the sky. The mottled green coffin was slowly cracking, and evil breath was constantly leaking from the cracks. Then he looked down at the billowing red mist below, shook his head and sighed.
"With the same root and origin, it must be... someone is eyeing the body of Tai Ling to seal the malice of the five aggregates, and completely releases the malice of this Tai Ling, becoming the new evil pole of the five aggregates!!!"
"The five aggregates are extremely sinister... indeed extremely terrifying. But... the spirit in this Tailing body is extremely important to me... and even to Mo Chen as a whole."
"Nowadays, there are people who want to seize the evil spirit of Tailing. They have no conflict with me at all. They can even be said to be helping me indirectly. It is not in vain. After I passed the third difficulty and reached that desperate place, I used my own strength to help me.
Strength, that place... I have tried my best to find a glimmer of hope of victory... It is not in vain that I will die in a foreign land without rest in my soul!!!"
A sigh sounded faintly again, this was helplessness and an apology for the spiritual body.
"I really couldn't help myself... What a pity for this Tailing divine body! Now that the soul has rested, before it completely dispersed, it rekindled the lost fire, which can be regarded as an apology to my hometown."
This long and sighing sound fell from all over the world. When it fell into the ears of the man in green clothes in the distance, his body suddenly shook, and his face looked in disbelief.
He felt a powerful aura, which quickly dissipated after the rakugo, but then there was a roar from the sky and the earth, and thunder fell, lighting up the entire sky. At the same time, he also felt the gurgling water, and there was a bright light again.
There was a bright light, and a familiar breath appeared in the world again.