That moment!

Time seems to have stood still.

Everyone felt unusually calm!

Xuanyuan Zheng stood there, Liu Tian stood there with his sword raised, and the illusory figure also stood there with his sword raised.

Time seems to freeze.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Above the sky, the clouds disappeared.

It was only a moment, but it felt like a century had passed.

Like a reincarnation.

At that moment, what everyone felt in their hearts was sadness, deep sadness. It was unclear where this sadness came from, but it was sadness.

A cycle of sadness.

call!

I don’t know who among the several people breathed out, breaking the deathly silence.

Then there was a crash, and the whole world suddenly returned to its original state!

A muffled groan suddenly sounded, and Xuanyuan Zheng immediately bent over and stood there, breathing heavily.

Wow!

The illusory figure was not injured at all, and the sword in his hand struck Xuanyuan Zheng again!

In this game, the latter was ultimately defeated by the power of the Sword Soul, the existence of ancient gods that existed for thousands of years, and Xuanyuan Zheng, oh no, Xuanyuan Dragon could not resist it.

But just when the sword of the illusory figure struck Xuanyuan Zheng's body, the space behind him suddenly split open, and then the void suddenly appeared, and Xuanyuan Zheng quickly collapsed into it.

brush!

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Zheng had disappeared, and the blow from the sword spirit was in vain.

"Liu Tian, ​​we have plenty of time to fight. I don't believe that this sword spirit will appear next time." Then a deep voice resounded in the air, and finally disappeared completely.

Buzz!

At the same time, the body of the sword soul in the air twitched, and then a black aura was instantly stripped out.

The black shadow formed an outline, which was also the figure of a person.

A long sword danced in his hand.

Every sword strike is like the end of a reincarnation.

This sword is the general's sword on the battlefield with thousands of troops.

This sword is used to cut enemies' grudges with pleasure.

This sword is the sword master of the jungle of cultivation.

This sword cuts off the seven emotions and six desires.

This sword pursues the supreme swordsmanship.

With this sword, he will never hear anything about the world from now on.

"Young man, I'm going too."

The voice of the Sword Master seemed to ring in Liu Tian's ears, and then the figure completely disappeared.

The figure of the remaining sword soul suddenly returned to the Shura Sword in Liu Tian's hand.

Just like what Xuanyuan Zheng said just now, it was the last blow of the Sword Master. In order to help Liu Tian, ​​he used the last breath of his soul hidden in the sword soul to consume it and then it was gone.

From then on, there was no such person as the Sword Master in the world.

silence!

Deathly silence.

No one said anything, and no one thought that this would be the final result.

Especially the elder of the Jianzong. He originally thought that Xuanyuan Zheng had come, and he was probably possessed by Xuanyuan Dragon. He thought that this was the last oriole, but he did not expect that in the end, the cicada he thought was defeated by the yellow bird.

bird.

"Haha." Qingyuan laughed, "Boy, you really didn't disappoint me." Then Qingyuan's eyes fell on the elder of Jianzong, "Old guy, I'll give you a chance now. Are you sure you won't go?"

Did you fight for it?"

The elder of Jianzong glared at Qingyuan fiercely!

Angry, irritating, this grandson is deliberately irritating himself.

Damn it, not to mention that Liu Tian's sword intent is very terrifying. Now that he is covered with scales, he may not be an opponent. Moreover, even if he does it again, Qingyuan, the grandson of Qingyuan, will stand by and watch? It is simply impossible and now Qingyuan

The strength he showed was simply not something he could afford to offend.

At this moment, Liu Tian suddenly pointed his sword at the elder of the Sword Sect.

Everyone was stunned at that time.

Everyone, including Qingyuan, was stunned.

"You wanted to kill me first, and now you are injured, so I want to kill you." Liu Tian said calmly.

"Haha." The Jianzong elder suddenly laughed.

He was laughing so hard that he almost lost his temper. It was simply ridiculous. Although he was injured now, at their level, he couldn't be killed at all. What's more, you are a person who doesn't even have any cultivation. How can it be used?

The sword in your hand? Even if it turns your body into pieces, it will be of no use when the time comes.

"Your smile makes me very unhappy." Liu Tian said with a frown.

"Really?" Jian Zong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you are unhappy, then I will be happy. I just like to see others unhappy."

brush!

Liu Tian didn't waste any time, and then thrust his sword directly into the neck of the elder of the Sword Sect. The sharp Shura sword instantly penetrated his neck and nailed him to the ground!

Blood flowed out instantly.

The latter's eyes were widened. Apparently he didn't expect that Liu Tian didn't talk nonsense and just started taking action without any chance to breathe.

But then a smile appeared in his eyes. Although there was a sword stuck in his neck, at their current state, even so, it would not kill them at all.

"You can't kill me." The Jianzong elder's voice sounded slowly and hoarsely.

Buzz!

But at this moment, in the sky and above the clouds, a black aura suddenly came down!

Then he appeared in front of the Jianzong elder in an instant.

Xuan Mo appeared in front of the Jian Zong elder with a smile.

"I can kill you."

Said Xuan Mo flicked his long sleeves, and Liu Tian felt his eyes flashing. When his vision became clear, there was no trace of the Jian Zong elder on the ground, and then only a pool of blood appeared on Liu Tian's face.

In sight.

"Where are the people?!" Liu Tian was stunned for a moment, then asked quickly.

"Dead.."

"Where did he die?"

"I threw him into the space crack and he won't survive."

"My God, who asked you to kill him?" Liu Tian scolded, "Damn, I was just joking. Now that he is dead, the Sword Sect will definitely take revenge on me. What will you say then?

manage."

"I don't know, you have to figure it out yourself." The monk said calmly.

"My day." Liu Tian felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

"Haha, you two can argue, I'm leaving."

"Uncle Master, Master said he wants to see you." Xuan Mo quickly stopped Qingyuan.

"What's the point of not meeting him? He knows what I think, and I know what he thinks." Qingyuan smiled.

"Since it doesn't matter whether you see him or not, you'd better meet him and don't embarrass your nephew." Xuan Mo said, "If that doesn't work, you can just give Master his authority."

"You monks still use prestige?" Hearing this, Liu Tian was stunned for a moment, and it was obviously difficult to understand.

"It's very convenient to use."

"I'd better meet you, uncle, my mobile phone has no data."

"...."

Liu Tian suddenly felt the urge to destroy his three views.
To be continued...