Limitless Sword God

Oh.

The cold wind spurted out from the sword's eyes of the fierce sword. It was the resentment accumulated by the dead souls who had died under the fierce sword. The fierce sword moved, the breath released, and instantly passed through the boundary, spreading in Wanjie, with the fairy world. The Wanjie moment in the world was frozen, the temperature dropped sharply, the vegetation directly died, the weak creatures were frozen, the heavens and the earth became pale, the life disappeared, the chill began to rise, but the hard work was not enough. The world is already a winter scene.

However, this chill has not stopped, and it has become increasingly fierce.

The sword is located in the fairyland. The most serious influence of the current sword is the fairy world. When Ling Qingyu can no longer suppress the body of the fierce sword, the strength of the fierce sword begins to overflow a hundred times. Instantly frozen, those who have not yet withdrawn from the fairy world are almost instantaneously turned into ice cubes. The existence of the top of the spiritual mysterious gods is still able to keep out the cold, but the coldness is constantly improving, and even they are gradually unable to resist. Those powerful immortals can only take advantage of this ice seal and have not completely frozen themselves. They will leave quickly. They have no time to take away their disciples, relatives, friends, and even even one thing, because they are slightly slower. Even the strongest people in the market must stay in this dusty world forever.

Compared with the fairy world, other interfaces are also uncomfortable, especially the most humble interface of Tianwu. The people who live in this interface are those who have just touched the spirituality, and most of them are ordinary people. Suddenly the cold makes them It’s hard to accept, even the sun that floats on top of their heads, and it’s dimmed between the electric and the flint. The numerous landslides, earthquakes and tsunami, natural disasters and man-made disasters come together, and countless interfaces greet the end of the world. , turned into **** on earth.

Su Yun spit out the blood in his mouth. The eyes of the reincarnation stared at the white will standing at the sword's eye. It looked at Su Yun quietly and then raised his hand. The huge and fierce sword finally moved. It is.

It slowly rises, and the huge sword front that does not see the top directly tears the world of swords and smashes into the vast expanse of fairyland. This huge blade is like a broken dragon. Once it appears, it directly splits the fairy world! The endless sword is like destroying the storm. It sweeps across the entire fairyland. Everything that passes through it is turned into ashes. No matter if it is a powerful beast, a thick cloud mountain, and a rich immortal, no one can resist this amazing The fierce sword is meant.

At the gate of the fairy world.

"Fast!! Hurry up, leave the fairy world quickly!!"

A white-haired old man shouted loudly.

He is the fairy.

After the last time Su Yun went to the fairyland to ask him about the fierce sword, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He knew that Su Yun had a fierce sword in his hand and asked about it. I was afraid that the fierce sword had gone out of the way, so he was early in the morning. I informed my relatives and friends and quickly left the fairyland. I was surprised that the matter was passed down hundreds of thousands of times, and the forces on the side of Su Yun also heard news that the fierce sword might not be controlled, but most of the immortals did not want to believe it. If the sword is out of control, then it is the destruction of the 10,000th world, and the boundary is collapsed. Although the heavens are big, but for the fierce sword, it is just a blow, no matter where you hide, it is the same, you can’t escape. When you die, why bother to prepare? In case the news is fake, isn't it a waste of effort?

However, there are always some people who are willing to believe, especially this change, and more and more people believe. Power has the ability to directly tear the space through the interface, but ordinary immortals can't do it, and Xianchang can't send away hundreds of disciples and friends around him. In desperation, he can only bring these people. At the gate of the fairyland, it is expected that the gates of the fairyland at this time are surrounded by countless immortals. They crowded toward the gates of Xianmen. The scene was extremely chaotic and noisy. The death was approaching, and the fear in people’s hearts rushed out. I have to be anxious and uneasy, and my temper is naturally violent. So many people are huddled together, and there have been a lot of frictions. There are also many people who even fight. Those who are high-educated are extremely overbearing, and they can directly enter the team. Those who are weak and weak will not dare to speak, and they can only wait.

The scene is so chaotic, the immortal is not in order, greatly reducing the speed through the door of the fairy world, efficiency is not good, only more people can not leave the fairy world.

"Give me all the time!!"

Finally, the fairy couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

He is a pseudo-ancestor, and he has a small world in his body. This is a small world, and the ancestors breathe out, and the whole scene is completely shaken. Even the people of the gods are determined by one.

People looked at the old man in a brush, some people did not know, but there are still many acquaintances who have named this person.

"Xian Chang!! It’s a fairy long!!"

"The fairy grows up, we are saved!"

People are very happy, and they hold their fists and salute. Some people even worship the fairy.

They are like seeing the Savior in general, and they are very happy. Some people think that Xian Chang has the strength of the ancestor, and he will be able to solve the dilemma at hand. However, it is not. He is only a pseudo-ancestor. Now, many people have not even figured out what is going on in this fairyland. If they know that this is a precursor to the imminent sword, I am afraid it will not be so. Happy, because the first ancestor is in front of the fierce sword, just like the ant is in front of the giant.

"What happened to the fairy, what happened to the fairy world? Why did it become so cold? Which power is it?"

Someone asked aloud. Looking at Xianchang with a pair of eyes, I look forward to his answer.

However, Xianchang was helplessly shaking his head. Then he took out a magic weapon from his own space bag and shouted at the newly-increased Fengshen strongmen. "I need twenty Daxian to help and tear me apart." Open the door of the door of the fairyland, so that more immortals can quickly leave the fairyland, who is willing to stand up."

Those who are strong in the gods, look at me, I look at you, and finally stand up one by one.

The immortal sacrifices the magic weapon, and the great immortals immediately urged the support, and the magic weapon turned into a hook, pulled the sides of the door of the fairy world, began to tear, the space breathped, and the fairy door immediately swung left and right, and was finally forcibly withdrawn. Opened dozens of meters, several times larger than before.

The fairy door opened wide, and the immortal rushed into the water like a tide.

When the fairy saw it, he sighed slightly, and then the disciples and his friends who rushed to him shouted: "Go, go, and find a way to the last true devil."

The people of the celestial world saw the situation and immediately ran.

A big fairy still doesn't understand the situation. He asked the fairy to grow up: "What happened to the immortal, what happened? What happened to the fairyland?"

"What happened to the fairyland? The celestial world is over. Not only the fairy world, but also the Wanjie, I am afraid that it will end." Xianchang shook his head and took steps to rush toward Xianmen.

But at this moment, a horrible sword was swept from a distance, and the speed was so fast that it was horrible. The immortals who rushed to the fairy gate in the distance had no time to react, and they were covered by the sword, and the soul of the body was torn. It became a particle, and it died directly. The power of silence and death swept over. The temperature dropped wildly, and it was several times stronger than before. Even the body of Xianchang began to condense a layer of frost.

"What is that?"

The people who have not fled are watching this scene in horror, one by one.

In the far-reaching sky, there was a shadow of the sword, the sword was venting, the blade was cold, and the scene was extremely grand and terrible.

"The fierce sword is really alive"

Immortal eyes widened and looked at this scene incredulously.

"Run!"

The immortals were panicked. At this moment, everyone was desperately squeezing toward the fairy gate. Even if the fairy door was opened up, it still seemed crowded. It was difficult for a strong man to pass through the fairy gate, or even cast a spell, facing the man’s full-fledged fairy door. Direct bombardment.

"Hey!! What are you doing??"

"What?? This is dying, what else can you do?"

The immortal rushed directly toward Xianmen, regardless of the views of the people around him. But when he was not close, he was hit by a spell. He died directly, his soul was broken, and his body fell from the air. When everyone saw it, it was the fairy.

Then I looked at the fairy face and looked at these immortals, and then said faintly: "The fierce sword is dead, everyone can't escape, even if you leave from this door, you and me are only dead and dead. Relationship, I will stay here, fight for you time, if you want to go, then honestly and steadfastly leave, if anyone is overbearing and destroying order, I will advance you before the death. Send away!"

Immortal words immediately shocked everyone, but his words also stunned those who were not aware of it.

Fierce sword? Is this all brought by the fierce sword? Is it true that the rumor is true? ?

call! ! ! !

The sword was shocked and slammed into it with the power to destroy everything. Xian Chang did not talk nonsense again, suddenly turned around, his hands lifted, and a golden mirror was born between his palms, and spread with a terrible trend.

The sword instantly hit the mirror, but it was blocked by the mirror.

The fairy's long arms trembled. In the moment when the sword hit the mirror, he had a mouth and spewed blood directly. The mirror also appeared crack after the interest.

The small world in the body is running wildly, and the ancestors breathe like straw. He knew that he couldn't hold on for a long time, he could have left, but he gave up because there were still many people who didn't leave in time.

Xianchang tried to turn his head and looked at the people at Xianmen. There were still a few disciples who stood there. They refused to leave for a long time. They looked at each other with tears and looked at their masters.

"Go!" Xian long shouted weakly.

They crouched down, slammed a few heads at the fairy, and turned and struggled to leave.

These disciples are not stupid. They know that they can do nothing to face the fierce sword. They know more about the fairy, and the things he decides will not change. Since he chooses to stay, no one can let him leave.

The long legs of the fairy trembled more and more, the cracks in the mirror were getting bigger and bigger, and at Xianmen, there were tens of thousands of immortals who didn’t have time to leave. The fairy door was so big, and the delivery person also had time. of.

At this time, the two great goddess of the gods also flew over, and they put their hands on the shoulders of Xian Chang, transmitting little power for him.

Xianchang felt the power from the left and right, panting, and looked at them both, and then smiled again and again.

"Do you stay too? It doesn't make sense."

"Adults choose to stay, why should I leave?" The two said firmly, in unison.

"I am different from you." Xian Chang's smile became more and more bitter, and his eyes fell into deep memories and memories: "I have escaped once."

The sound just fell, and the huge sword shadow over there broke out a horrible sword. This sword meaning directly swayed the void, shattered the boundary, and rushed to the next interface, while other forces were like The stormy waves that can destroy everything, sweeping toward this side.

Compared with this new sword, the previous sword meaning is simply the gap between the baby and the giant. I don’t know how to force it tens of thousands of times. Even the space seems to be destroyed, completely destroying the fairy world, and the fairy is in front of it. Not worth mentioning, the ancestral breath is like a window paper, it is broken.

Seeing this, Xianchang smiled, without so much bitterness, but more helpless. He closed his eyes and gave up resistance. He knew that he would sleep with the whole fairyland.

The sword of the world is finally going to reveal its edge to the world.

(Not a few chapters, I am preparing a new book recently, the update is slow, everyone will forgive me)