There's a ghost inside me

Originally, the Heavenly Court transformed the vast wilderness into a holy land scene in the past.

There are originally a series of order swords in the world that evolved into the field and built the sacred palaces.

But at this moment...

Everything is in destruction.

Jiang Xiao, carrying the magnificent momentum, rushed into the depths of the wilderness at full speed.

Behind them are seven... no... three more appear!

Ten true lords of heaven!

Such a scene is really desperate.

Among them, eight are the former supreme emperors of the ancient times, and two are the immortal emperors of this era.

It is really hard for outsiders to imagine the foundation of heaven.

now,

The Dragon and Snake True Lord even held an invisible magic sword in his hand, which twisted the void around him, making it difficult for the heaven and the earth to bear it.

This sword is the Wuxiang Sword.

He stared at the white-haired immortal master in front of him, and while hating him, he still said, "Why don't a person like Bei Ming want to enter the Heavenly Court?"

"His pride is not worth mentioning in the years and under the great road."

A true king of Heavenly Court dressed in pure white feathers said this.

Boom!

The next moment, the ten true kings of the Heavenly Court emitted a blazing light, like the ten most brilliant runes in the world.

This is a desperate escape.

Jiang Xiao took the initiative to choose to fall into the trap.

After all, he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, and could not give up on the head or Xiuxiu.

These two people sacrificed too much for themselves.

Jiang Xiao looked at the pillar of light that was located in the deepest part of the wilderness, "If... then we will die together."

Similarly, Baizhuang also saw Beiming at this moment and couldn't believe it.

But at this moment—

The moment Jiang Xiao swept across the earth, he was suddenly shocked and felt a creature in the realm of spiritual consciousness.

That's...

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao turned around suddenly, the red heavenly divine blood in his body was stimulated, and his right arm was filled with unimaginable power.

The dazzling sword light burst out, covering the whole world, enough to cut off the long river of time and erase everything from the source!

"hiss--"

The ten true lords of the Heavenly Court all stopped, their hearts beat, and they actually felt the crisis.

They quickly used the Heavenly King Dao Fruit in their hands to stir up the power of the great way like a vast ocean, and they slammed the shore like a storm. Only in this way did they dissolve this sword light.

"This Beiming..."

Wanmeng Zhenjun's eyes were slightly stagnant, "Is this the ultimate way?"

His heartbeat actually accelerated a little.

What would happen if the sword blessed by the Red Heavenly Divine Blood did not have the Heavenly King Dao Fruit in his hand?

The ten true kings dare not think too much. They rely on the Heavenly King’s Dao Fruit, but they are not afraid, and they can still exorcise everything in the world.

On the other side.

Jiang Xiao seized the opportunity and appeared in front of... Xiuxiu's eyes like a teleportation.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

How should I describe Xiuxiu’s mood at this moment?

She stared at the white-haired man blankly, just like when she first saw him in Tiansheng Sect.

All the thoughts in my mind disappeared, and it seemed that there was only the other person left in my heart.

What Xiuxiu didn't expect was that-

"sorry."

The white-haired man spoke, "This time, I will sacrifice myself and take you out of the wild world."

Upon hearing this, Xiuxiu suddenly laughed.

In the messy hair, the beautiful smile stunned the years.

"Okay, I believe in you," she said.

Along the way, Jiang Xiao is now just a moment of emotion.

He hugged Xiuxiu in a blink of an eye, his tone was still so firm, "Let's go."

Looking at him, tears flowed out in Xiuxiu's eyes and she nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

......

Another battlefield.

Immortal Cang Qing is fighting the death of the former Sword Saint.

"Come!"

Immortal Cang Qing roared lowly, and the power in his body surged. The power of Cang Tian Dao was too powerful, and the entire universe seemed to be stepped on by him.

Almost at the same time, the Saint's eyes were like cold lightning, and the big hand held a blood-red knife, carrying the terrifying and boundless waves, and slashed out.

The starry sky is boiling!

Immortal Cang Qing also fired a red spear, bursting out the power to destroy everything. The terrible light drowned everything, making my eyes almost blind.

After a long time, Immortal Cang Qing and Saint Saint stopped.

The energy that destroyed the three thousand worlds gradually dissipated, and the starry sky battlefield returned to a moment of silence.

Immortal Cang Qing was covered with cracks, and his life fire was shaking, and he walked one step closer to the end of his life.

The Saint Saint was also covered in blood, looking like a fierce ghost, and his body contained a ball of energy, which was light and dark, as if it could explode at any time.

It's hard to decide the outcome...

Both sides have come to an end now.

In the battle of the Immortal Lord, unless the dead move is used, no one can predict the final result."hey-hey..."

Suddenly, the sword saint laughed sinisterly, "Old thing, you're almost gone."

Immortal Cang Qing took a deep breath, and thousands of starry lights gathered together, but his body was still so majestic and tall.

He didn't speak, but just held his head up and looked at the Saint Saint contemptuously.

This attitude makes the Knife embarrassed.

The Saint Saint said, "You can't stop it, and Bei Ming can't stop it, and no one can stop it. The heavens can't escape being washed away by blood, and the heaven is supreme. Resistance is a dead end."

Immortal Cang Qing still didn't speak. He looked at the sword saint, as if he was looking at a villain or a ball of shit.

After a long time,

Immortal Cang Qing spoke, his voice hoarse and blood was covered in his throat, "Do you know, how many spiritual masters in the heavens have ever admired you very much? I saw it all away and thought you were a good one." Guy."

Immortal Lord Cang Qing, Sword Saint, and the third generation of the ultimate spiritual masters are both invincible people of that era 30,000 years ago.

Although they are opponents, they also have the so-called mutual appreciation.

And this time, the sword saint was silent.

He looked down at the lower realm, looked at the army of heaven who were constantly defeated by the Heavenly Court, and suddenly said, "Thirty-six thousand years ago, I hid in the deep mountains. The Heavenly Court Spirit Master visited, and there is a magical medicine to do it. I'll last for seven years."

"The strong prey on the weak is that..."

Not finished speaking yet,

Immortal Lord Cang Qing interrupted, "Only illiterate beasts only know the four words "The Stage of the Suppression of the Strongest! It is useless to say more about things like you that are useless, come! Fight to the death!"

boom! ! !

No more words.

Two peerless immortals standing on the top of the great way rushed towards each other, carrying all the vast divine power, like the collision between two universes, bursting out the most dazzling light.

This moment.

On the battlefield in the desert, a light rain started.

As the blood and flesh flew, the Holy Lord of Qiankun was roaring. He was the leader of a sect. He tried to kill Bei Ming in order to enter the Heavenly Court, but now he followed Bei Ming and fought with the Heavenly Court.

boom!

Two ancient powerful men from the Heavenly Court took action, and under the interweaving of the great way, the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord of Qiankun exploded into blood mist inch by inch.

Before the soul collapsed, it let out a final roar, "Bei Ming! Win this battle! Resurrect me in the future!!!"

"Win this battle? What a ridiculous word."

The powerful man in Heaven said coldly, "Everyone is a chess piece. Beiming took you on a wrong path, and the outcome was only a crushing defeat."

On the other side.

The elder of the Taoist sect also suffered severe damage to save the disciples of the Taoist sect.

"Why?!"

The Taoist sect's spiritual masters cried bitterly.

They didn't understand that they were just a group of ordinary disciples under the eleventh level. Why did the Great Elder sacrifice himself?

"My life has long been...I can't go far...but you are the future of Taoism..."

The elder coughed blood, and the great way was covered with cracks. This was the Taoist wound, just like the way Wuxiangjian erased the great way of thousands of spiritual masters.

The elder of the Taoist sect looked at the group of young people with tears on their faces and said, "Don't cry... This is too timid, I don't like it..."

But as soon as such words came out, everyone started to cry even harder, hating the cruelty of the heaven and his own weakness.

"Great Elder!"

In the distance, Song Caiyi also shouted in shock.

puff!

But she was also killed by a powerful Heavenly Court powerhouse in the late stage of the twelve level.

The opponent is a powerful man from Gaidai who was thousands of years ago. He is only half a step away from the Immortal Lord, so strong that he has no pressure to fight against three.

Song Caiyi was suppressed by the great powers of the Tao, and the power of the law of Chaos Clothes was broken, revealing her peerless fairy face.

But on the battlefield, red pink is just a skeleton.

The powerful man in heaven approached step by step, like a god of death, his eyes cold to freezing point, "I'll end your pain."

After saying that,

The man raised his hand, like a knife, and the moment he fell, he cut off the world in Song Caiyi's eyes.

boom! boom! boom...

One after another, the twelve-level great powers collapsed, and the light balls bloomed on the battlefield. The rich Taoist spirit carried the unresolved sorrow and brushed across the entire desert.

The sand had been soaked in blood, and the bloody world was red, and everyone's eyes were red and their throats were hoarse.

At this moment, they even forgot whether they were immortal or not, fearless of death, and only hatred for the heavenly court in their hearts, and they must bite the flesh and blood of the heavenly court at all costs.

No one cherishes his life anymore, and they all devoted themselves to this meat grinder. The body becomes meat paste and the soul light turns into fireworks.

Fang Tian and others also rushed to the madness at this moment. They went around everywhere, but they could not have any substantial impact.

Can't resist...

Complete defeat.

Looking around, oneAnother mysterious magic array, one after another of the most powerful magic weapons, the foundation of the Heavenly Court emerges one after another, like an endless treasure house, pouring out and flooding the entire battlefield.

The soldiers and generals wearing silver war suits smiled cruelly. Some plundered the rare things on the corpse, while others opened their mouths and sucked them all and swallowed them all.

The most desperate thing is the True Lord of Heaven.

On the Starry Sky Battlefield, how can Master Zhang and the Immortal Lord surnamed Chen compete with him?

A true king of Heavenly Court pulled himself out of the world and stepped into the battlefield on earth. With a "boom", a large number of spiritual masters in the heavens exploded, and blood rain flew.

It was extremely tragic everywhere, and it was already the last moment.

Many spiritual masters of the heavens supported their bodies almost relying on madness. Those who were still a little rational were already so desperate that they collapsed in a pool of blood and were unable to turn the world back.

"When labor and capital die, they will bite off a piece of your meat!"

The black-robed Lao Liu actually attacked the true king of Heaven.

He was like a moth flying into a fire, and could no longer bear the cruel behavior of the Heavenly Court. Because it was difficult to play a role in the eldest brother, he only hoped to use his life to cause the only harm to the True Lord of the Heavenly Court.

Bang!

But, the True Lord of Heavenly Court even had only one look. Before the black-robed Lao Liu rushed in front of him, his body quickly faded and disappeared directly into the world.

"Lao Liu!!!"

Fang Tian was heartbroken and his throat was about to burst, "I'm TMD too!"

He disheveled his hair and strode away, and his jades were burned to pieces in the roar of despair, draining the last blood.

"Weak bug."

The true king of Heaven waved his hand.

Fang Tian's body exploded and became a blood mist in the sky. His soul was taken out by the other party, shrinking continuously, and finally pinched between his fingers like a worm.

The True Lord of Heaven looked at Fang Tian with his fingers interestingly and said, "Are you Bei Ming's brother? Do you regret it?"

Fang Tian didn't speak, and didn't say a word, and didn't make even a slight fluctuation from beginning to end.

He only whispered in his heart, "Brother, Lao Liu and I are leaving first, and you will kill all the beasts in the Heavenly Court. If you have the chance, you will be brothers in the next life and drink together..."

Bang! ! !

The next moment, Fang Tian exploded his soul and burst out the last light of thousands of years of life.

"Fang Tian?"

On the other side, when Li saw this scene, he suddenly froze and his whole body was cold.

These are Jiang Xiao’s former brothers!

Li's eyes were sad, and suddenly he felt extremely heartache and even more fearful.

What would happen if Jiang Xiao knew about this?

"What a man."

The True Lord of Heaven's Court made Fang Tian's ashes dissipate between heaven and earth in a flash of his fingers, and his tone was cold, "It's a pity that if he could be captured alive, it would be even better torture Bei Ming's mind."

But at this moment—

The true king of Heavenly Court looked stiff.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a bunch of blood suddenly exploded.

Behind him.

A seemingly ordinary middle-aged man burst out with the power of the immortal master at this moment. He held a long sword in his hand and sneaked into the chest of the True Lord of Heaven.

"Who are you...?"

The True Lord of Heaven was not too angry, and his tone was still very calm.

"Liu Yu."

The middle-aged man spoke.

"oh?"

The True Lord of Heaven raised his eyebrows.

But the next moment—

boom! ! !

A five-colored thunder that was thick as a mountain range fell directly and hit the body of the true king of Heaven.

The latter's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt panicked inside, and finally he was shocked.

No...

More than this one...

On the left... on the right... there are two immortals from the heavens!