After most of my life, after this sword, the winner was finally decided.

Fight against ten thousand swords with one sword!

Although it was a failure, it would eventually make a strong mark in the thousands of years of history!

The most arrogant sword cultivator in the world, this evaluation is also the best evaluation of Zhao Riyue in his life!

Looking at the scene of thousands of swords withering and shattering, like rain falling, it really makes people feel a pity. Maybe this is the feeling of relief?

Looking at the remaining half of the broken sword in his hand, Lu An really felt a bitter smile, and it was about to end.

Even the sword he gave to him was broken. As a divine weapon, the Cold Blood Sword was damaged this time!

Lu An's expression showed unimaginable helplessness, just like what Chu Ming said before, I realized that it was not as beautiful as he thought, and everyone in the whole world was not as beautiful as Lu An thought!

Lu An suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more cold-blooded. Such cold-blooded and decisive decisive made him very calm, but he also lacked a sense of familiarity and was somewhat unfamiliar.

In a daze, he breathed a sigh of relief again. The feeling of completely relaxing was still very relaxed.

After putting the Cold Blood Sword into the Sword Domain, no matter what type of sword, it should have a suitable ownership. The Sword Domain is originally a sword tomb!

When all the swords in the sky fell, the sky in southern Xinjiang turned blue again.

It seems that nothing has changed, but it feels like it has changed all of it!

Less than 10% of the people living in the entire southern Xinjiang are now covered with green on earth. At this time, they have turned into scorched earth. Sword energy is spread throughout the entire southern Xinjiang. If nothing unexpected happens, these sword energy that penetrates deep into the earth will not be able to dissipate without a hundred years or a thousand years.

In a sense, southern Xinjiang has changed in the end!

The sun and moon hanging high in the distance finally began to come to an end at this moment. Lu An took a deep breath again, and his mood finally stopped calming.

Excited, impulsive, and urgent, this kind of mood that rarely appears in Lu An's mind suddenly spread throughout his body.

Lu An's speed of moving forward became faster and appeared under the sun and moon in an instant.

Seeing the vicissitudes of life who had lost everything, the spirit of the previous ones was gone, just like the sun and the moon, it was about to come to an end!

Seeing Zhao Riyue's current scene, Lu An sighed softly, "It's over after all!"

Zhao Riyue's lips moved slightly, and a familiar sneer appeared on his face. He had never felt that he was a loser, and even now, he did not think that he was a loser.

The sneer on his face and the disdain at the corner of his mouth were as tough as before, "End?"

As soon as Zhao Riyue opened her mouth, she showed a trace of vitality, making him, who was already weak, look even more dim.

The whole person began to float away like a phantom, bit by bit, and the half-saint's body began to float away, and the vitality gradually disappeared. This is Zhao Riyue's belonging, and for him, it may be the real end!

Lu An frowned and had a very strange expression. He did not say anything about the winner's declaration, nor did he express much happiness and excitement. Instead, he felt an extremely unusual sense of urgency.

After thinking for a long time, Lu An finally asked this sentence, "So you are him! Right!"

Hearing such a question, Zhao Riyue still had a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, without answering, just looking at Lu An, laughing constantly, laughing unrestrainedly, and full of arrogant smile!

Even at the last moment, Zhao Riyue would not let Lu An Ruyi slowly dissipate with his last stubbornness and dissipate in the afterglow of the sun and the moon.

Just like his name, the sun and the moon are born together, and the sun and the moon falls and dies. His life like this is not an ordinary life!

The moment Zhao Riyue's breath dissipated, the Taiyi Sect members below immediately started to wail. This way of crying also made Lu An feel upset.

At this time, Lu An could only frown, not knowing what to say, not knowing whether to laugh or be sad, he really

I didn't know how to express it, so I took a long breath!

"No matter what, all this is over, right? Chu Ming is dead, Zhao Riyue is dead, Taiyi Sect is exhausted and retreats!"

Lu An muttered softly, then looked at another battlefield in the distance. The victory and defeat of Blue Mountain and White Tiger had no meaning at this time, because everything was over, and White Tiger could still protect this place!

Therefore, it is no longer meaningful whether Lanshan dies or not. After this battle, Xiaoyao Pavilion will probably not regain its momentum, of course, the premise is that he is still alive.

As for people like Underworld Netxuan, they have always been just a group of mobs. The demonic energy is the real problem that needs to be solved, and this is something that Lu An needs to solve in the future.

As for the so-called Heavenly Court and Luo Dian, Lu An had no need to care about these people with two faces.

There is light in this world, so there will naturally be a dark side!

If you think about this, then these people need to continue to survive. The five places still need to continue to support them.

This is the question that Lu An thought in his mind, and it is also a question of his own nature.

For the final trouble and problem, when Lu An improved his strength, he forced his mind to change, making him more decisive and decisive, so as not to be delayed by his own mercy.

As for now, he can finally make changes with confidence and return to this personality. This is the most familiar personality Lu An and his favorite way of doing things.

Everything has finally returned to normal, so this matter should come to an end!

Lu An couldn't help but smile. It's been the first time that it's been so relaxed and freehand!

Although southern Xinjiang has become very unbearable, it is still the southern Xinjiang he is familiar with after all.

Many people died, but many were alive. These people would eventually rebuild southern Xinjiang.

Moreover, Lu An also felt Lin Cangyue's existence. He was not dead yet. Although he was severely injured, his aura still existed, which also made Lu An breath relieved.

It seems that everything has finally become the scene he wants to see, how comfortable it feels!

Looking at the ancient tree behind him that was still withered, this was something he had always dreamed of, but it seemed that it was no longer available now.

The world is peaceful, why should there be another fearful big shot? So Lu An did not deliberately pursue this last wood essence.

Besides, after woody essence, a so-called thunder spirit may be needed? In this way, he can achieve the strongest strength in the world.

The moment the words were finished, the shadow of the Lord of the Forest suddenly became dazed, and then his face turned pale and transparent, almost dissipated.

He said sadly: "He is here!"

As the sound came, the three of them stared directly into the distance, where the Blue Mountains and White Tigers were duel.

An extremely shrill tiger roar suddenly came from the void, and the entire aura of the white tiger instantly shrank from the semi-saint to the extreme, and then almost nothingness.

Lu An immediately became dazed, and the familiar scene appeared in Lu An's eyes again.

A black lightning flashed by, and the white tiger's body was directly smashed, leaving an extremely pure halo. Then he held it directly into it with one hand, and the whole sky darkened in an instant.

The sky in southern Xinjiang collapsed in an instant, and it collapsed one by one by one by one by nothingness.

The forest lord next to the two suddenly showed a faint smile, "I'm sorry, you may have to trouble you in the next thing, I can't accompany you anymore! But although I have disappeared, I believe that southern Xinjiang and the five places will always be there!"

After saying that, he took a deep look at Lu An, and then the guardian saint of southern Xinjiang dissipated in front of the two of them.

The big tree swaying behind him finally fell its last leaf, and the trunk began to break and fall from the air.

The speed of decline is just like the speed of collapse of southern Xinjiang, everything is so unpredictable!

The southern border was gone, and in such a moment, it was swallowed by the void in front of Lu An and collapsed by the void. Lu An's expression was already dull.

After a long period of peace, Lu An finally couldn't bear it anymore!

"Nanjiang is gone? It's gone? What's going on! He's here? Who is he? Who is he? Chu Ming is dead! He can't be alive!"

Lu An's hysterical questioning made Hong Ran tighten his eyebrows. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly sneered.

But before he could answer this question, a voice came from the void.

"It's me!"
Chapter completed!