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Chapter 1318: Divine Sword comes out, slaying the ancestors of the Netherworld

The sky was pitch black, and the seventeenth round of thunder punishment was extremely terrifying. The thunderbolts condensed into stars, and the entire sky was filled with thunder and stars, pressing down from the sky in a mighty manner. The aura of oppression and destruction caused the space in all directions to collapse inch by inch.

"Move!"

Lin Tian roared in his heart, lying on his back on the ground, struggling hard, but he really couldn't move.

Now, the divine power in his body has been completely exhausted, his aura has reached its lowest point, and his life source has become completely dim. Even an ordinary Dao monk can easily kill him at this time.

"boom!"

Thunder roared in the sky, and the thundering stars pressed down. The speed was very slow, but everything in its path was destroyed.

Lin Tian lay on his back on the broken ground, with blood flowing out of his mouth. He looked at the thundering starry sky that was slowly pressing down, and continued to struggle, desperately trying to stand up, but it was still in vain.

After enduring sixteen rounds of terrible punishment from heaven, he was so seriously injured that he was completely unable to move at this time and could only watch helplessly as the thunderous starry sky came down on him.

For a moment, he was a little stunned.

"Is it about to end?"

He is a little bitter.

After decades of practice, he has experienced many catastrophes and survived each time, but now, he is truly desperate.

His divine power was dry and his body was unable to move. Facing the thunderous starry sky pressing down from the sky, he had no choice but to do anything.

Wisps of blood flowed from his mouth. He knew from the beginning that it would be difficult to survive this catastrophe, but when it finally came to this moment, it still made him uncomfortable.

If you can't get through it...it's death.

No one wants to die, and neither does he. He has too many things that he can't let go of, so how can he be willing to die like this?

Lying on his back on the broken ground, at this moment, he thought a lot. He thought about his sister Lin Xi, thought about Ji Yu, Xue Ye, Bai Qiu and Su Shu. How could they let go? He thought about Bai Ziqi, Ling Yun, Fan Yingxiong, and Five Element Crocodile.

, Xiao Taichu, Heijiao, Yan Yaer, thought of the old drunkard, the purple elf and others, they would not be able to see each other after they died.

Then, the figure of a woman in white appeared in his mind, so peaceful and quiet.

"Wu Yi, I'm really familiar. What on earth did I forget..."

From his mouth, blood kept overflowing.

Thinking of Wu Yi, he felt even more uncomfortable at this time. He seemed to have forgotten something very important.

"boom!"

Thunder roared, the sky of thunder and stars fell, and the world became darker.

In the far distance, the Great Ancestor of Netherworld could not stop trembling, and quickly moved further away, looking at this place from a distance.

"Dead!"

He looked at Lin Tian, ​​who was covered in blood, and couldn't help but grit his teeth. There was a hint of pleasure in his eyes, but at the same time there was discomfort.

Lin Tian was hacked to death, which allowed him to relieve his hatred, but after he was hacked, the source of reincarnation would also dissipate, and he would not be able to obtain the largest divine treasure in the world, which was a huge regret for the sect.

"Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth, his mood was extremely complicated and entangled.

"boom!"

Thunder howls resounded through the sky, rolling and roaring.

The speed of the thunder star sky began to fall faster, and the aura of destruction became more terrifying, covering the ten directions of space.

Lin Tian was covered in blood, and even his vision was blurred at this time. He could only watch the thundering starry sky pressing towards him.

In his mind, familiar figures flashed through his mind, and it was as if he could still hear their voices vaguely.

"I don't want to die."

His vision was blurred, blood gushed from his mouth, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

Rolling thunder roared, and the extinct thunder starry sky, carrying the breath of destruction of all things, came to his head in the blink of an eye.

Lin Tian was completely desperate. He slowly closed his eyes as he watched the thundering stars fall down in the sky.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, light appeared between his eyebrows, and wisps of colorful light emerged, covering him in an instant.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the seven-colored divine sword vibrated, drawing out his sea of ​​consciousness silently and appearing in front of him.

The divine sword is three feet long, and its body is covered with divine patterns, which are complex and unpredictable and difficult to identify.

For an instant, the thunderous starry sky that was falling downwards stopped, as if it was blocked by an invisible force, and it was difficult to fall. Then the next moment there was a crisp sound of "chichichichi", and in the blink of an eye, it was completely shattered.

.

At the same time, the entire dark sky could not help but tremble violently.

"Buzz!"

The divine sword shook slightly, and wisps of colorful divine light surrounded Lin Tian. His injured body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Tian naturally noticed it, opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately changed his face.

"This is?!"

Looking at the divine sword in front of him, his eyes jumped sharply and his pupils couldn't help but open wide.

This divine sword within the sea of ​​consciousness actually drew out on its own to protect him!

"this……"

He was speechless and shocked.

At the same time, his flesh and blood were vibrating. As the seven-colored divine light surrounded him, his injuries healed instantly, his internal organs were completely restored, the cracks on his soul body completely disappeared, and the source of life became bright.

At this moment, his energy and spirit returned to their peak. He felt that the strong divine power began to flow in his body. After a moment of pause, he stood up directly.

"Buzz!"

The seven-colored divine sword intertwined with the seven-colored light, rising and falling in front of him, causing the void around him to become slightly distorted.

Looking at the divine sword in front of him, his pupils flickered and his eyes were full of brilliance.

At the same time, very far away, the Great Ancestor of Netherworld was shocked and turned pale.

"This?! How is it possible?!"

Looking at this place from a distance, the most powerful man of the Nether Clan, who is the ninth level of Tianzun, changed his color and couldn't help but tremble.

Standing in the distance, he clearly witnessed the process of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword being drawn out of Lin Tian's sea of ​​consciousness. He also clearly saw that as soon as the Seven-Colored Divine Sword was drawn out, the thundering starry sky shattered instantly, and even the heaven and earth trembled.

This made him couldn't help but feel horrified. Not only was Lin Tian a reincarnation body, he actually had such a divine sword in his body. This was definitely not comparable to Tianbao!

"This this……"

He trembled and looked at the Seven-Colored Divine Sword from a distance, with shock in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed.

As powerful as he is, reaching the ninth level of Tianzun, his eyesight is definitely not bad, and he can clearly feel the terrifying power of this seven-color divine sword, which is definitely far beyond the scope of Tianbao. If he can get this divine sword, then it should be

How nice!

Under the catastrophe, at the center, Lin Tian was surprised by the sudden appearance of the divine sword, but he was also aware of the surrounding things. At this time, he naturally noticed the gaze of the Netherworld Ancestor and turned his head to look at the Netherworld Ancestor.

go.

Facing Lin Tian's gaze, the Great Ancestor of Netherworld shuddered involuntarily, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"you……"

At this time, facing Lin Tian's eyes, this powerful Nether Ancestor could not help but feel a chill rising up his spine.

Lin Tian smiled, tilted his head, and looked back at the divine sword in front of him.

"Saved by you."

He took care of himself.

This divine sword resides in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he has never been able to control it. If the divine sword had not drawn out the sea of ​​consciousness on its own this time to protect it, he would definitely die under that thundering starry sky, and he would never be able to resist.

In the darkness of despair, this divine sword saved his life.

"Buzz!"

The seven-colored divine sword rose and fell, and strands of colorful light intertwined. At this time, it did not rush back to his sea of ​​consciousness.

He looked at the seven-color divine sword, glanced at the Netherworld Ancestor in the distance, paused, took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to the divine sword, stretched out his fingers, and landed on the hilt of the divine sword.

above.

Strange patterns were all over the divine sword, intertwined with wisps of colorful light, but they did not resist him. The next moment, his five fingers on the hilt of the divine sword slowly closed together, and he truly grasped the divine sword.

In an instant, his powerful body shook violently. Holding this divine sword, he felt as if he was holding the sky-killing blade, as if he could easily cut the sky into two pieces.

Holding this divine sword, at this moment, he felt that he could do anything, and could destroy everything in the world with one sword.

He looked at the sky, where thunder was rolling, and pitch-black vortices were forming across the sky. The eighteenth thunder was brewing, and it would take some time before it could emerge and strike. Only tiny wisps of lightning were falling.

Holding the divine sword, he stood on the broken land, looking away from the sky and looking at the Netherworld Ancestor in the distance.

"you……"

The Great Ancestor of Netherworld trembled again, and met Lin Tian's eyes again. Looking at the seven-colored divine sword in Lin Tian's hand, a sense of fear immediately arose, and he stepped back with a glare, and then turned into a bolt of Netherworld lightning.

Rush further away.

He felt Lin Tian's murderous intention, and at this moment he just wanted to escape, regardless of whether he could escape the scope of the natural disaster.

The magic sword in Lin Tian's hand frightened him.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air echoed, and in just the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Ancestor of the ninth stage of Tianzun rushed out for tens of thousands of miles.

Lin Tian looked at the direction in which the opponent was rushing out and did not pursue him. He slowly raised the divine sword in his hand and calmly slashed it in the direction of the opponent's escape.

With a soft hiss, the air was torn apart, and a colorful light blade shattered everything, almost cutting the Fengchen Ancient Realm into two halves.

"puff!"

No screams were heard, but a blinding blood mist exploded from ten miles away, and the aura of the Nether Clan's great ancestor disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One sword, cut off.

Lin Tian naturally felt the demise of the Nether Ancestor, and his eyes retracted from a distance and fell on the divine sword again.

"So strong!"

There was a brilliant light in his eyes. Even though he had known that this divine sword was very terrifying, he still couldn't help but be surprised at this time.

Just now, he just cut off the divine sword in his hand without using even a little bit of divine power. However, he killed the Nether Ancestor of the Ninth Stage of Tianzun who was more than ten miles away, and completely destroyed his form and spirit, without even letting out a scream.

None have been reported.

How terrible?!

"Boom!"

At this moment, shocking thunder rang out, and the boundless darkness spread, almost covering most of the Fengchen Ancient Territory.

At this moment, the sky cracked, the eighteenth round of thunder punishment was revealed, and phantoms emerged one after another. There were angels with broken wings, headless knights, fairies with broken arms, ferocious ghosts, and fierce ghosts.

Crazy savage beasts, and lost blood shadows.

In just an instant, the entire Fengchen Ancient Territory was shaken, and endless rays of light emerged. It seemed that the world would collapse in the next moment.

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