As the black sword disappeared, Piro's body completely disintegrated.
boom!
boom!
The divine blood was extremely heavy, and the blood rain that was still falling from the sky, the entire Zhongzhou was smashed into a pothole, turning into a red color, just like the Shura battlefield!
"Die...dead?"
"That god is dead!"
"Finally... I finally survived!"
“…”
Zhongzhou Edge.
As Piro died, the haze that enveloped the cultivators completely dissipated!
Silently.
I don't know who took the lead.
Everyone bent down again and bowed their bodies deeply to the supreme powerhouse who had no one knows the name of the man, and felt grateful for his life-saving grace!
...
"This senior."
Yan Qi stared at Tianqiong in a daze, "Is he still alive?"
"Old man!"
The fat man seemed to have guessed something, clenched his fists, his eyes were blood red, "Thank you... for avenging my ancestor!"
...
Western Desert.
Inside the God-killing Formation.
"The God King Piro... is dead?"
A hint of horror appeared in the three eyes of the head, "That man... how could he have such strong strength!"
Believe or not.
Piro's death is a fact.
While panic, he felt a little lucky.
If he had heard Yuntu before, he would not have summoned Pilo to come here, but he would have escaped himself, afraid that the one who died now... would be him.
"Forget it!"
Turn.
He no longer thought about this.
He knew better than anyone else that Piro died and was born in Yun Jian, he would definitely not be able to survive!
"The big trouble has passed!"
"The Xuantian Sword Sect is completely destroyed!"
"I just need to accumulate divine power and will be able to escape from the future!"
“At that time…”
A cold light suddenly shot out from his three eyes, "Without this great enemy, no one can stop me!"
Thinking of this.
He slowly closed his eyes and slowly continued to move his divine power.
Compared to him.
Piro's death almost completely collapsed the faith of Yuntu!
"die……"
He stared at Zhongzhou, his face pale.
"Dead?"
"How could a god die invincible in the world..."
puff!
Half of the words.
He vomited blood and his aura continued to slide.
His power.
Most of them come from pirot.
Piro was dead, so he was naturally greatly affected. Although he was not as serious as before, his Ancestral Dragon's bloodline was removed, his cultivation still fell from the peak of the Ascension Realm to the Feather Realm.
Not far away.
Gu Han's expression was stunned, and his heart was filled with sadness.
"senior……"
"Xiaoyun!"
boom!
The five-colored divine light on Chongming's body instantly rose up, directly shaking Kaiyuntu's big hand, and flew towards Zhongzhou!
Clam!
Clam!
At this time!
Two streams of light passed by the sky, one black and one white, and in a moment they penetrated under Gu Han’s feet!
Two swords!
Compared with previous ones.
The black sword did not change at all, the sword body trembled slightly, and a sad mood continued to spread to Gu Han's heart, but the Hongchen Sword lost its previous magic, the light was dim, and the snow-white sword body was full of intertwined cracks, as if it was light.
It's like it's going to break when touched.
Looking at half of the Red Dust Sword.
Gu Han clenched his fists in an instant.
At this time.
A corner of a transparent figure, like wearing white clothes, flashed through the Red Dust Sword!
"senior!"
Although he didn't see the whole picture, Gu Han still recognized it.
The figure.
It’s Yun Jiansheng!
Or... it was his obsession!
He wanted to see her, but he was afraid that after seeing her, he would destroy the last glimmer of hope in her heart, so he held it back, so the birth of this obsession and preserved the last thought in his heart.
.
One day.
Gu Han went to Xuantian Realm.
He might have a chance...to look at her from afar.
"Xiaoyun..."
Chongming fell down his body and his tone was extremely sad.
far away.
While the few people were not paying attention, Yuntu quietly recovered his human form and fled directly away!
At this moment, he only had the cultivation level of the Yuhua Realm, and he knew very well how much Feng Xi and the others hated him. If the two of them joined forces again, even if they were seriously injured, they would have a great chance of killing him.
Not to mention.
The five realms will become like this, all because of him. If his identity is exposed, it will inevitably lead to endless pursuit!
He is in the five realms.
There is no place to stay!
run!
Run to the forbidden area, the fewer people, the better. As long as you can escape this time, there will be hope for a comeback. If one god doesn’t work, you will summon two, three... you will definitely be able to destroy them!
Thinking of this.
He is faster.
Seeing this.
Feng Xi gritted her teeth and wanted to chase her, but she was the worst injured and it was a bit difficult for her to stand up, let alone chase Yun Ao.
"Senior Sister!"
Gu Han stopped her and handed her a storage ring.
"You heal your wounds first."
"I'll go chase him!"
Thinking that in one day, several elders he respected died because of Yuntu, his eyes turned red again.
"Don't kill the cloud map!"
"I will never come back!"
Before leaving.
He did not forget the old monk either.
Please Feng Xi to send the old monk's body back to Tianlong Temple.
He carefully put away half of the Red Dust Sword. He held the black sword in his hand and swallowed a large amount of extraordinary substances. He endured the pain of soul tearing and physical collapse, forcibly circulating his cultivation and chased directly in the direction of Yuntu's escape.
!
"I'll go too!"
The five-colored divine light on Chongming's body also followed.
"Just Master Chicken Swears!"
"You must kill this dog!"
In place.
Feng Xi remained silent.
It was not until Gu Han and Chongming's figures left her gaze that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
Junior brother.
must!
Must help me kill him!
The storage ring left by Gu Han has many extraordinary substances, but for the Holy Realm monks, especially for her, it is easy to deal with the injuries on her body. The damage to her soul... is even more difficult, otherwise she would
If he hadn't suffered too much damage, how could he give up chasing the cloud map?
After a moment.
Her cultivation level has recovered a little, and she gritted her teeth and came to the two balls of light again.
Buzz.
The Dragon Seal and Long Jian were both unparalleled objects at this moment. When they sensed the phoenix breath on Feng Xi's body, they trembled slightly, emitted two soft lights, and rubbed her cheeks intimately.
This moment.
Feng Xi’s strength in her bones will no longer exist, and tears fall like rain.
...
The edge of the desert.
The old monk's body was still there. Although it had been silent for a long time, his face was still kind, and there was still a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
At this time.
An ancient evil will fell in front of him in a ball of flesh and blood.
"Ho ho..."
An inexplicable strange laughter sounded, and the flesh and blood began to squirm in an instant, and in a moment it turned into the appearance of a young monk.
The eyes are pitch black.
His face was full of evil and madness.
Apart from the bald head and the monk's robe on his body, he has no connection with the monks.
Unintentional!
Although he was not dead, the will of the Immortal Emperor was not easy. Even though he did not deliberately target him, under the suppression of the remaining power of the will, his cultivation has now fallen to the bottom, just in the Tongji Realm.
"Master."
His dark eyes approached the old monk and his mouth was filled with strange smiles.
"You... are dead? Tsk tsk, it's almost the same as I think. You are too pedantic! You only have a whole body of cultivation, but because of your so-called compassion, you are controlled by others everywhere. This is a cocoon! Haha... you suppressed me
More than a hundred years, today, I am completely free!”
"You said it."
He stretched out his palm.
It fell on the old monk in an instant.
"The body is just a skin, and it doesn't matter at all. Now that you are dead, for our master and disciple for many years, I will help you return to dust and soil and soil to soil!"
“From today!”
He spoke excitedly.
"I'll..."
boom!
Not finished speaking.
A milky white flame suddenly rose from the old monk's body!
only.
This flame is not unintentional.
"Master...is not dead?"
His expression changed slightly.
Even though he had completely turned into a demon body, after following the old monk for more than a hundred years, the old monk's influence on him had reached his core and could not be eliminated for a while!
The old monk did not answer.
The body turned into a slight ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
boom!
The Buddha's flames made a great work and completely wrapped him in instantly!