The body of the Emperor of Tianxu Sword was quickly shattered, leaving only a head, floating in the air, flashing faint fire, like a small sun, and the abundant blood essence of the Emperor Realm warrior made a sizzling sound.

This round of ghost fire is extremely bright and contains the light of martial arts, which makes people unable to look directly at it, and can only feel that all the internal organs are in the stove.

The heart of the martial arts world was re-controlled. If it weren't for this, there would be no such terrible destructive power. He actually took the initiative to absorb the power of the Tianxu Sword Emperor. This absorption would be an extreme cruel blow to the Tianxu Sword Emperor.

His power was used to devour the heart of the martial world, and consumed most of it. Under his strong appearance, there was a weakened essence, which could not withstand the violent backlash of the heart of the martial world.

This head retains the most powerful rule of the Emperor's Dao, and wisps of Tianxu sword energy transform into the realm of Tianxu! The realm of Tianxu is like stars, arranged into a universe, but is suddenly penetrated by the source of the heart of the realm. With the sound of breaking, the heads of the entire Emperor's realm warrior were dim.

The people of the Lingwu Empire finally woke up a little, and their expressions turned from proud to pale: "The Emperor of Tianxu Sword is over, the Lingwu Empire has been continued, and the ancient tombs of the seven clans are still in the hands of the Lingwu Empire!"

This is a bait. The Emperor of Tianxu Sword was regarded as a reliance by them. He invited him from the Sanjue Emperor's Divine Palace, but in fact he died! “What should I do?”

They were in a very bad mood.

They thought they were very smart, but they ended up being extremely stupid and completely became prey, but they still didn't know.

"You should think about your own situation."

The young man carried his hands on his back, and the calm words brought by the breeze made the blood of the people in Lingwu Mountain flow backwards, and his head hit the wall and felt sore and numb.

Then a stunning sense of fear swept across the body, which was the real shadow of death, filled their five senses.

Lingjue told them: "Run!"

"Have you run away?"

Their bodies seemed to be nailed to death, watching two figures of the Emperor Realm, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, like two meteors passing through the head of the Emperor Tianxu Sword.

After a silence! The universe is destroyed, and the light of stars is like a divine paintbrush, swallowing the blue sky into a mysterious starry night, and then it is suddenly torn out thousands of rainbows.

In the darkness, the sky returned to calm, but countless streams of light fell, containing the majestic emperor's will, nourishing the earth, and causing the Lingwu Empire, the dead loess, to quickly radiate the green light filled with vitality.

A new and even better than the previous Lingwu Empire is presented to people's eyes.

This not only returns the heart of the world! The Lingwu Empire has the watering of a powerful imperial source, making every inch of land more vital than before. The released spiritual source energy expands at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the foundation of the Spiritual Wu Empire such as the Holy Pond is more flawless. Even the spiritual energy that is breathed in is twice as powerful as before.

The creatures in the Lingwu Empire clearly feel that communication with the martial arts of heaven and earth is stronger.

Many people were about to break the entrance, and at this moment, they opened the shackles and broke through, and their strength increased greatly, which made the combat power of the entire Lingwu Empire usher in a leap.

A one-inch holy dragon shadow wanders around the mountains and rivers. It was only a strand at first, but it turned into a complete path in a blink of an eye! roaring, swaying, roaring across the mountains and seas, roaring at the universe! This dragon shadow has extremely perfect sword rules, and suddenly it is the incarnation of the Tianxu Sword Emperor, reversing his origin into a holy dragon shadow, which is now echoing the three holy dragon statues underground.

The young man standing in the spiritual martial arts also had three dragon shadows on his shoulders. Behind him were the illusory dragon shadows and the sky, which made his martial arts aura stronger and he actually transformed rapidly when he hit the realm.

One dragon is the emperor! Two dragons are the saints! Three dragons become immortals! Four dragons are the supreme emperors! This is the condemnation of the tenures of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Zixu Martial Arts World. The symbol of the holy dragon shadow is too great. It not only symbolizes the destiny of the destiny, but also has the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts who communicate with destiny and practice martial arts at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, it was confirmed.

Xiao Nan's strength has changed significantly, and his aura has gradually increased from the eighth level of Martial King! The middle level of Martial King's Eighth level.

The Eighth Level of the Martial King! The Ninth Level of the Martial King!…… Then, in one breath, he broke through to the peak of the Ninth Level of the Martial King, and the bursting light directly suppressed the hearts of all living beings in Lingwu Mountain.

Many of them couldn't stand the impact of such a terrifying aura and knelt down.

Everyone's faces were full of fear: "Why is this powerful man in the Martial King Realm more terrifying than the Emperor Realm? The pressure he brought to them even surpassed the Emperor's Tianxu Sword."

"What is his state?"

A warrior in the Shengtian Pavilion suddenly appeared here strangely, but he could even climb his realm and be in charge of spiritual martial arts?

Who is Xiao Nan in the place of Shengtian Pavilion?

At this moment, why was the warriors in Lingwu Mountain? Everyone in the Zixu Martial Arts World subconsciously looked at the place where the Shengtian Pavilion was located.

But before they could see anything, they saw that the origin of the Lingwu Empire was like a broken mirror. The young man controlled the sword light and carried his hands on his back, like the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords landing towards Lingwu Mountain.

Every inch is moved, the mountain is cut by a foot! Every step further, the sky is one meter shorter! In the blink of an eye, Xuantian Qiqi was like being slashed by a giant axe, and was born in the Lingwu Mountains and two black and white layers. In the middle is endless nothingness, and the terrifying sword of destruction thunder flows.

People from Lingwu Mountain want to run away. They are the King of the Wu level, Tianxingzi, Hua Lie, and Tianlian Ancient Buddha, who can stomp their feet in their holy land, and they can't raise the courage to fight at this moment.

They couldn't understand why this was so: "The person in front of them could not be killed by the King of Wu. With the help of the holy vein of the Lingwu Land, he could be comparable to the junior Wu Emperor, but he would never be so terrifying when he left the Lingwu Empire to kill them."

"Run!"

They vaguely heard the sound of Emperor Tianxu in the depths of the underworld, as if he was struggling and tearing the earth to convey it, but it was as ethereal as if the spirit smoke was immediately cut off.

He was like being bound by some shackles, and could only vaguely see the shadow of the Emperor, rising and falling, being pushed to the sea of ​​soul, experiencing the sea of ​​sea water, his will continue to blur, and his residual thoughts continued to weaken.

This sea of ​​soul looks upside down and it is a tripod.

Reincarnation Cauldron! Xiao Nan moved the Reincarnation Cauldron back to the Lingwu World, and applied the power of this cauldron to the body of Emperor Tianxu, erased his unyielding emperor's will, knocked him down into the endless dust, suffered all the torture and died.

Emperor Tianxu Sword, he didn't even have the qualifications to struggle, and he could not struggle at all. His body had long been destroyed at this moment, and his residual thoughts did not exist in the real world, but the shadow of the reincarnation cauldron at the middle of the young man's eyebrows.

He is just a phantom! God is pitiful. This is still the arrogant Tianxu Sword Emperor. He threatened that I was the strongest man in the Sanjue Emperor's Divine Palace who threatened that I would surrender to the destiny of heaven and that no one dared to resist. He was almost about to embark on the path of becoming an immortal today?

The descendants of Lingwu were trembling, but their expressions were furious: "This is our human emperor!"

My Emperor is immortal! They raised their arms and shouted with a fanatical expression. They swept away the haze. It was a belief that they were willing to die for Lingwu.

This belief made the life of the Holy Dragon that broke out in the Lingwu Empire even stronger, tearing Lingwu Mountain into pieces into pieces.

Many people vaguely know: "The sky has changed."

"This bureau should end here, and the throat is sealed with blood and bones are everywhere."

Lei Guying stood proudly in the clouds, and behind it was the Lingwu Hall. He calmly threw down a ray of heavenly spirit bone powder in his palm, treating it like dust.

It was the emperor bone of Emperor Tianxu, many times stronger than her, like a giant.

However, nothing matters. The emperor who is stronger than her will wither in the long river of time, like a flash in the pan, and she will bloom even more peerlessly.

The times belong to the winner!
Chapter completed!