Become a Doomsday Administrator

"I'll lend you the last thing." Lao Hui smiled slightly and put his hand on Luo Yikong's heart. At that moment, Luo Yikong felt something being drawn out of his body...

Luo Yikong couldn't feel the presence of Xuanyuan Luoying, and only saw a black fragment being pulled out of the body by Lao Hui. It was just a fragment of the black sword that was driven into Luo Yikong's body when he unlocked the seal for Xuanyuan Luoying... …At the same time, Xuanyuan Luoying’s consciousness and the Twelve Sword Monuments are also among them…

The fragments were shaking and glowing with a faint light. Luo Yikong raised his head and looked at Lao Hui with some confusion, but saw that the black bloodshot threads had spread to Lao Hui's face. He no longer suppressed the Genesis virus, but It is to explode the combat power to its peak...

"It seems that this world doesn't like me..." Blood flowed from the corner of Lao Hui's mouth. He could feel the oppression of this world on him, a powerful outsider. As Lao Hui completely let go, this oppression became stronger and stronger. …

"But...it doesn't matter...the Way of Heaven - the Sword of Destiny!"

Lao Hui smiled faintly and held the fragment. At that moment, Luo Yikong saw the shadow of a sword emerging behind Lao Hui...

"World - Origin Sword!"

Then the phantom of the second sword also appeared. The world rules that oppressed Lao Hui were much reduced, and even the surrounding space was slightly distorted by the appearance of the phantom of the sword...

"Reincarnation - Sword of Rebirth!"

Lao Hui turned around, and the third sword had appeared around him. He turned around and looked up, looking at the slowly falling light above the sky, which was the "water drop"...

Lao Hui stared at the glimmer of light and took one step forward. With each step, a virtual image of a sword would appear around him... Each sword was different... Each sword represented a kind of source of the world. Supreme Rules…

Time—Eternal Sword!

Space—The Sword of All Realms!

Destruction - the final sword!

Creation——Creation Sword!

Nothingness——The Sword of Nirvana!

Fate Tribulation - Divine Tribulation Sword!

Fantasy——Dream Ink Sword!

Common people——Nianchen Sword!

Virtual - fantasy sword!

A total of twelve swords surround Lao Hui. Even the world that includes this side of the world seems so small in front of those twelve swords...

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"

Luo Yikong's system keeps reporting errors. Luo Yikong can't see clearly any attributes and information in Laohui at this moment. Luo Yikong's system is different from before, and now only people who have ascended to the gods can't completely spy on the system at this moment... ...Even if he had faced an existence like Lolis, Luo Yikong only saw a row of question marks, not the constant error reports now... because this shows that the rules are affecting the system...

At this time, Luo Yikong recalled the legend told by Xuanyuan Luoying. There was a man who killed the supreme virtual god with two divine swords. One of the two swords was destiny and the other was origin. Then that man killed the gods from all over the world and forged ten divine swords, which together with the two were called the Twelve Divine Swords. The power of the Twelve Divine Swords can allow mortals to kill gods. The old man should have used these twelve divine swords to kill Xuanyuan Luoying.

The Twelve Divine Swords overlapped in Lao Hui's hand, forming a sword that looked transparent and ethereal, but Luo Yikong didn't think that its power had become less powerful, because the terrifying sense of oppression was still there...

"Luo Yikong! Look at this sword..."

Lao Hui's back was facing Luo Yikong. The light of the rising sun intertwined with Lao Hui's back at that moment. The sword in his hand was calmly swung...

Buzz! ! !

The dazzling white light occupies everything in this world. There is only the "buzzing" sound in the ears, and no other sound can be heard...

Lao Hui faced the white light, and black bloodshot eyes had occupied most of his face. In the light, Lao Hui seemed to see a familiar light and shadow... That light and shadow had its back to him... spanning countless time and space...

"Master...did I do it?"

Lao Hui slowly closed his eyes, and his body disappeared in the white light...

…

Luo Yikong slowly closed his eyes. In the light, he saw Lao Hui's life and witnessed the end of Lao Hui's life... Life is Luo Yikong's path, and now he is witnessing a dazzling life journey. At the end...

After a long time, Luo Yikong opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. It was already dawn. The clouds in the sky had been completely washed away. There was not a single cloud... Luo Yikong lowered his head and looked in front of him. Only Lao Hui's was left on the ground. Clothes, but the person is no longer there...

Luo Yikong walked over, bent down and picked up the black sword fragment next to him. The moment he touched it, the fragment merged into Luo Yikong's body and connected with Luo Yikong's consciousness...

"Damn it! I've been studying this thing for a hundred thousand years, and I can't even enter that space. Why can that guy Luo Hui directly use those twelve swords? But his body has reached its limit and is no longer the same as before. , a mortal body will be a mortal body after all, die well!”

As soon as the fragments were integrated into her body, Xuanyuan Luoying's cursing voice came out. The moment the fragments were pulled out of her body, she felt like a little chicken, being held by the neck and unable to do anything. Resist.

Luo Yikong ignored Xuanyuan Luoying. He could sense the existence of the fragment, but now Luo Yikong has not completely controlled the world and has not grown to the point where he can fully use the twelve divine swords. If he uses it forcefully, it will be very difficult. It is possible that he will be wiped out like old Hui. After all, the twelve divine swords are existences that even a ninth-level civilization cannot parse. Even the virtual god, the last master of his system, was killed by the divine sword.

At this moment, on a hill not far away, a girl with white hair and white clothes was watching all this indifferently. After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

"I used to die under those twelve swords... But unfortunately... the great Master Huanshen was also one step behind. With my system, he got those twelve swords... If he took them for himself... My dear Kong, you really keep giving me surprises!" The girl smiled faintly, with a playful smile in her eyes.

"I don't allow you to hurt my brother, or I will commit suicide and you will die too." Another voice came from the body, and the white-haired girl's face suddenly darkened when she heard this voice...

"I won't hurt him, after all, this is also the agreement between you and me... and it's not now... the future will be very interesting, I'm just curious about how that person will face me?" The white-haired girl licked her lips with a cruel smile on her face...

If Luo Yikong was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize that the person was Luo Yiling, but Luo Yiling at this moment was completely different from the calm and weak image in Luo Yikong's memory. Luo Yiling's eyes were full of aggression, and he exuded a bloody and violent aura...