Chen Zhixing seemed to have turned into a sculpture, sitting cross-legged in front of the black sword palace.
With him as the center, within a radius of a hundred miles.
I saw an area of 1,000 feet that was turned into ruins and a dead place due to the war.
On the ground that had turned into powder, green shoots sprouted out of the ground again, bathed in the sunshine, and frolicked, turning into an endless green lawn again.
There are big trees that have been dead for a long time. At a speed visible to the naked eye, they straighten their backs and are full of life again. Beautiful flowers bloom on the new branches.
It only takes a moment.
The thousand-foot-long land that was originally in ruins and lifeless suddenly became full of life again at this moment, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
It's like a process of life.
However.
A low, hoarse laugh came from his throat.
In an instant, the old man in dirty soap robes noticed the slow loss of vitality and understood everything, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared on his face.
Seven long, white, slender fingers with distinct joints grasped the Blue Pheasant Sword.
Qiang——!!!
“Huang Gangjian!!!”
In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed!
The thousand-foot-long land that was originally full of life and vitality has once again become withered and dead, and has died all over again.
"You want to see if he still has too much life left to support him!"
"he......"
Eight consecutive sword rays cut through the air.
Tear-!
"I don't think he has such a divine weapon under his body."
The moment the words fell, the entire sky turned into a curtain, slowly falling towards the purple handle.
The old man in the dirty soap robe let out a loud roar and was about to use his magical power again.
Otherwise, as for my purple electric hammer, which is also a Nirvana soldier, it was cut into two sides just the moment it touched it!
Just the next moment.
"Nirvana Soldier?!"
far away.
Life and death are constantly happening on this land.
laugh--!
"Is it?"
The old man in the dirty soap robe shrank his pupils again and was about to cast a spell.
Vaguely, I felt an inexplicable sense of peace in my heart.
"Supernatural power Tianyuan..."
"Reversal chart of life and death, open!!!"
Only eight muffled sounds were heard.
Huang Gangjian raised his head and looked.
"But if the longevity is exhausted and the seven declines of heaven and man come, can it still be death?"
A shriveled bare foot, somewhat burnt, stepped on the land.
The purple hand stretched out its hand to the side and spit out two words.
In this moment.
Huang Gangjian looked down at the old man in dirty soap robes and spoke indifferently.
laugh!!!
Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old man in the dirty soap robe, his expression calm.
last moment.
Amidst the roar of the sword that shook the mountains and seas, a ray of green light rose into the sky from the sword palace in front of Huang Gangjian's back, and then automatically fell into the palm of the purple hand.
In the Nirvana state, one can be reborn with a drop of blood, whether it is death or destruction.
boom!
A majestic sword cry resounded throughout the four days and ten places!
The old man in the dirty soap robe raised his head and looked into the distance, where Chen Zhixing was sitting quietly cross-legged, with a sarcastic and teasing look on his lips.
A fierce look flashed across the narrow purple eyes, and the other hand instantly lifted the Blue Pheasant Sword and inserted it into the dantian of the old man in dirty soap robes!
"What do you mean?!" The old man in the dirty soap robe suddenly looked at Huang Gangjian, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The old man in the dirty soap robe shook his sleeves and walked towards the purple hand step by step.
boom--!!
The purple and white hair danced, and she spat out a word indifferently.
I even smelled a hint of ancient power in this sword that was far beyond Nirvana!
But what Na Bianzi said depends on the years and years. It is because of longevity that it can truly achieve longevity.
puff!
Murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the old man in the dirty soap robe, and he immediately hit the purple hammer from the air!
Zi Zi straightened up and his handsome face suddenly turned into a ferocious smile.
This is what only Xiao Changsheng can do!
Nirvana's blood spurts out, and the spellcasting is interrupted by a weak move.
"yes!!!"
"Run away? Why don't you run away?"
The other arm of the old man in the dirty soap robe, as well as his legs and knees, were all broken off at the sound.
While walking, a breath of nirvana rose up again with me as the center, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, sweeping across all directions.
I raised my head and stared at the purple, with overwhelming anger in my eyes.
The purple sword stood up and walked step by step towards the old man in the dirty soap robe.
The old man in the dirty soap robe was about to use his magical power to hit Huang Gangjian.
The old man in the dirty soap robe, who had lost his legs, knelt directly behind the purple face.
Like the Tianhe hanging upside down!
There was a pop.
"Nirvana Method: Falling from the Sky!"
A flash of coldness flashed in the eyes of the old man in the dirty soap robe, and his hands instantly made a fist.
When the old man in the dirty soap robe saw this, his pupils shrank wildly in an instant, staring intently at the Blue Pheasant Divine Sword in the purple hand.
The sharp Nirvana Sword Qi slowly destroyed my Dantian Shenhai, destroying all the power of Nirvana, forcing me to use any means of struggle!
This sword... is only the Nirvana Soldier, even the best among the Nirvana Soldiers!
But if you drain my longevity, I will naturally die of old age on the spot!
"Hehehe..."
Before the purple sword struck at random, half of my arm was cut off neatly.
"Here comes the sword."
Tsk tsk tsk!
Huang Gangjian is really capable of killing me simply because of his strength.
Na Zizi smiled, leaned forward, and spoke hurriedly in the ear of the old man in the dirty soap robe, and said in a strong voice:
The endless power of nirvana intertwined under the purple electric sledgehammer, as if God was angry and sent down a special divine punishment, smashing it hard towards the purple hammer!
shame!
"Huang Gangjian, let him see the true method of Nirvana..."
What a shame!
Bang——!
The entire solid sky was torn to pieces with one sword strike!
"You are very curious about a question. The realm of Nirvana is said to be death or destruction, and rebirth with blood."
That's false.
Huang Gangjian had an expression on his face and slashed down with his sword again.
The tip of the sword rotates and sword energy explodes.
"Since he has no last words, he can die in peace."
The small purple hand suddenly pressed under the head of the old man in the dirty soap robe.
"Cut again."
The moment this purple electric sledgehammer was touched by the cyan sword rainbow, it was cut into two sides with a sound like a knife cutting tofu!
"Is that so?"
A huge and surging death energy instantly poured into the body of the old man in the dirty soap robe along the small purple hand!
That sword penetrated the sun and moon and spanned the sky!
This purple electric sledgehammer is so small in my pupils.
"So what if he can kill you a thousand times. You have already passed through the small tribulation of life and death by the time you reach the state of nirvana. Even if he crushes me to pieces and turns me into ashes, I can still be reborn in nirvana."
In an instant, a green sword rainbow slashed towards the purple electric sledgehammer.
"Aren't you going to struggle in vain?"
The old man in the dirty soap robe raised his head, looked at the purple skinny cheek, and gave a sarcastic smile.
And the purple one had not even taken a step to stand behind the old man in the dirty soap robe.
Just wait for me to stop asking.
"Did you let him move?!"
"cut."
"Does he still feel that you must have killed him?"
"That...isn't that the smallest difference between him and me?"
The moment the death air entered my body, it did not destroy my four extraordinary meridians and my Dantian Shenhai. Instead, it slowly ate away at the vitality of the old man in dirty soap robes and absorbed my longevity!
A white and seven-colored yin-yang formation instantly appeared in front of the purple back.
"I can make many mistakes, but if you make one mistake, you will fall completely!"
"The fourth way..."
At the same time, this purple electric hammer appeared in my hand again.