Xixia City fell into a deeper darkness than late at night in a few breaths.

thunderbolt!

A flash of lightning flashed through, splitting a high-rise building on the ground, and printed out the terrified expression of "puppets" all over the street.

Unlike the Zixiao Sword Sect who was caught in cheers, this Xixia seems to be more like a quiet hell, full of terrifying doomsday aura everywhere.

Swords flying into the sky, like powerful reinforcements. The huge, circling green sword shadow storm composed of countless sword weapons rubbed and collided with the thunder clouds pressed in the sky again and again!

The rumbling sound was a collision of two alien forces, or the roar of the gods in the face of provocative roar?

The power of heaven and earth, the rise of the Sword Sect!

"The East is supreme, only my Sword Sect!"

A shocking shout suddenly came from the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, and then a blue thunderbolt rushed forward against the air, with the momentum of breaking through all things, and rushed straight towards the Thunder Cloud Sword!

boom!

The sword blade stirred, and the huge blue sword separated from the middle independently, just allowing the thunderbolt to pass by!

The countless sword weapons that spread out suddenly became more and more crazy about the center at this moment. Some ordinary iron sword weapons could not stand such high-speed movement and directly melted into iron juice or even simply crushed into powder.

Even those who withstand the test dragged their long fiery red tails, like a meteor that was about to fall!

Xixia went a hundred miles away, looking towards Xixia City from afar, if you have enough eyes, you can clearly see such a scene: under the thick thunder cloud, a giant blue cone, wearing a fire gauze dress, suddenly crashed into the dark clouds with endless momentum!!!

............

On the sacred mountain, countless masters brought together afterimages and flew towards Chu Xiang's retreat.

The first thing I arrived was the Liuyun that happened to be back from the outside. Unlike ordinary mortals, Liuyun, as a sword spirit, had to feel more profound in terms of luck or a certain aura of destruction.

He could even clearly see that the original majestic mountain on the top of the sacred mountain was enough to bless the future generations for a hundred years, but two-thirds of the fortune they had for a hundred years were reduced!

What is this concept? Such a magnificent fortune! It is enough to make ten unlucky guys who are called Tiansha Lone Star immediately become God's favorites!

The fortune of a sect is not something that can be compared with the personal fortune. Just like the fortune of a dynasty, it is the gathering of the fortunes of countless people!

It is ten miles away from the mountain, which is originally covered with black fog. At this moment, there is only a mess left.

Liuyun frowned, and before the others arrived, he waved his hand to shoot out a large piece of sword energy, shattering all the dead wood and white bones in his field of vision into pieces.

Some scenes, if seen by allies and speculated, are likely to cause centrifugation.

And this sign of being obviously absorbed into the destruction of life, no matter which era, it definitely represents - evil!

Walking along the way, Liuyun even squandered his spiritual power and destroyed the scene.

When he walked to the front, those who came later would not get any useful information except to see the messy loess in the ground.

At the mouth of the mountain, the black fog was still permeated, and it was faintly and even a little boiling.

Liuyun could clearly feel that in the black fog, there was a kind of power that even he felt trembling!

That is enough to eliminate the power of soul unconditionally!

Chu Xiang was able to erase the souls of players in the past, fundamentally relying on his divine power, soul power, and some special skills obtained from the divine inheritance.

But this technique is not completely unlimited. In fact, if it is necessary to compare it, then the white clothes in the past can only be regarded as "amateur soul harvester".

But at this moment, the black fog was not a means or skill, but a force that could essentially devour and destroy the soul. This force originally existed for killing and destruction!

Liuyun was a little scared, but this was just an instinct, not that he was afraid of Chu Xiang.

In fact, as a symbiosis, Liuyun only trusts Chu Xiang.

After a few blinks of fingers, more and more experts arrived.

In fact, if it weren't for the closest distance, Liuyun wouldn't have been so perfectly destructive traces. If he truly reached a certain level of cultivation, unless he was an extreme genius, the gap in light skills would be almost the same.

The distance of dozens of miles seems to be extremely far, but for masters above S level, it is really only a few breaths.

When Jian Xixin came the second time, when he looked at the deep dongxue in surprise. Behind him, he did not notice that a strange smile flashed across Liuyun's face.

The black fog at the mouth has dissipated.

In addition to being even colder, the air around is no longer useful information except for the flowing clouds...

............

Chu Xiang sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes.

The purple pupils, like gems, exuded a brilliant luster, with a certain shocking evil charm.

He turned slightly and stared at a little bug that was deliberately left on the wall, still climbing.

After the slightest fluctuation, the little bug suddenly fell from the wall...

Sitting down on the rock, it was dark, like a piece of ink amber.

Black air swayed around the white clothes, like mysterious ribbons.

The purple eyes, against the backdrop of the black light, appeared faintly, showing the charm that was not part of the mortal world!

Lazy and stretched, and with a crisp "crackling" sound, Chu Xiang could clearly feel that his physical fitness increased significantly.

He raised his hand, and under the fair skin that made NV people jealous, there was a power that scared the demigods.

A stream of black slid across the palm of your hand, Chu Xiang closed his eyes and enjoyed his face.

Straws of black light and black mist hovered and retracted into Chu Xiang's body, and even the amber crystal sitting down had its luster dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xiang opened his eyes again. However, this time, it was not the stunning purple sè, but the intimidating darkness...

As the black fog dissipated, Chu Xiang's body lit up a dazzling red gold simulus. The intensity of the qi was much deeper than ten years ago...

only...

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Chu Xiang suddenly laughed at the sky, then walked out of the dong with his sleeves.

Behind him, the huge rock that had been sitting cross-legged for ten years shattered...

............

Zixiao Sword Sect, millions of flying swords are everywhere!

The purple-flame dragon rolled up on it was clearly formed by countless flying swords!

Boom!

The purple dragon easily tear a gap in the thunder clouds, and the evaporated fire burned even the thunder!

Since the start of the Sword Blade Storm and the Thunder Cloud Catastrophe, Yiyun has not even shown up.

However, those disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect who watched a mythological battle for free cheered towards Yiyun's retreat!

"Long live the palm!!!"

"The palm is invincible!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of shouts, the purple dragon in the sky, who became more and more brave, finally tear the thunder clouds in half!

The clouds disperse and the sun shines!

A stream of light swept into the sky, and the disciples of Zixiao were barely adapted to the dazzling light of the sun! What they saw was a hideous purple dragon hovering in the sky!

On the purple dragon's head, the man standing proudly with the scorching sun in the background, isn't it Yiyun who has been in seclusion for ten years?

The cheers stopped. However, all the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect were full of fanaticism!

"I am the North Falling Zixiao, the Great Sword Master forgotten!!!"
Chapter completed!