Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4586: Before destruction
Fog mixed with black-gray silk thread spreads across Jian Wushuang's face as it blows away.
The invisible but qualitative feeling made him trance aware of his current situation.
The spaceship that traverses the starry sky disappears, and all the disciples in the Palace of Life are invisible.
The intense uneasiness in the heart prompts Jian Wushuang to open his eyes, and his eyes are extremely dark.
It seems that the darkness that has remained since ancient times has covered everything. Even Jian Wushuang's supernatural powers can only see the distance of a few feet.
"Where is this place, have I come to the land of sorrow" Jian Wushuang whispered softly, but he remembered the truth, he was clearly in the spaceship just now, but he was in this strange world.
Thinking for a moment, he held up the sand on the ground with his hands, and saw through the golden eyes that the sand was not black, but a rough white substance covered with a layer of golden halo.
"Buzz"
The long sound of morning bells and drums seems to pass through the time of the world, coming from a distant past.
In such an unfamiliar environment, Jian Wushuang was horrified in his heart. He quickly lowered his body and looked towards the distance of chaos.
In the next moment, the extremely dark chaos will slowly rise freely like clear air, and at the same time, the extremely dark will fade away, and nearly one hundred large days will rise at the same time
Such a scene, even if it is the sword of Wushuang that created the kingdom of God, it is secretly shocked.
Nothing else, just because this scene is so shocking.
At the moment, these slowly rising big days are far more than a hundred times larger than those in any place in the universe. At the same time, these big days are no longer pure and pure, but emit a fuchsia. Giant mans.
Fangtiandi has been drenched in scary purple-red colors by the nearly one hundred rounds of great day.
As the extremely dark retreat, the long sound of morning bells and drums became more frequent, and began to sound like a drum of war.
The sadness of crying like a complaint, at this moment this barren star universe is even more inspiring.
The treacherous spectacles in front of him made Jian Wushuang not act rashly. He already guessed in his heart that this is the place of sorrow.
He is waiting, and his subconscious intuition tells him that everything here will only be the beginning.
Time is here, and it has no value.
With the sky rising from the sky for a hundred days, this ancient and barren land suddenly began to bloom with countless magical powers.
The barren ancient power of Bajue Qiu covered the ground instantly, followed by extremely pure and rich or golden color, and the red blood of the gods fell like rain.
Why would you think of a sword that was so full of attention that it came out, and it was directly caught by countless gods and blood.
Jian Wushuang, who was poured out, hurriedly used his magical powers to open a transparent barrier and hid it.
With the blood of the gods, there are countless huge limbs with broken arms around the ancient charm.
The shattered armor engraved with ancient cipher text is covered with divine blood, and even the broken soldiers are uncountable.
Jian Wushuang was more shocked when he looked at it, and at the same time he had already guessed the true meaning of this sad land.
When the vast expanse of the earth was covered with broken soldiers and corpses, the entire sad land became a land of burial.
The long cry of the devil crying resounds, as if the world is telling a lament.
Jian Wushuang's state of mind seemed to resonate with everything in this burial place, and began to throb uncontrollably.
"Why would every supreme deity with terrifying divine power die out here? I don't understand." Jian Wushuang shook his head hard, and he began to find that his consciousness was affected.
However, an even more incredible scene appeared.
The corpse spreading on the ground is like a cloud of smoke rising and falling, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the countless pounds of supernatural power replaced by it have been crushed from afar.
The divine power position is not yet reached, and the sky dome can’t support the cracking and collapse of a large area.
The hundred days that originally hung above the sky dome, at this moment, Qi Yu gave birth to purple feathers, and turned into a three-legged purple black with enough to cover the sky.
Innumerable divine powers have transformed into an incomparable great horror existence, either by the wind and the clouds, or by the wind, and rushed to the vast battlefield of this side.
The sky dome was torn apart by divine power under their presence.
This ancient world battlefield cannot bear the existence of such an unimaginable giant engine
It’s just the majestic divine power they exude that constitutes the most extraordinary collision of that era
The world and the world are shaking, and the absolute sound seems to be fixed.
Sword Warriors are terrified. The existence of the level of Eternal God is the most ordinary in the scene of this sad land.
He can’t imagine that the gods who have reached that level, for what purpose, will fight for the shattering of the charm, but also open this ultimate battle.
On the chaotic sky dome, hundreds of three-legged purple black wiggle with black and purple tail feathers, projecting down the world's purple fire.
Every beam of fire easily tears the road of rules, leaving a tyrannical atmosphere.
There is no squabbling sound, and this ultimate battle begins completely.
The unimaginable divine power, even just a trace is enough to devastate the snake **** of the virtual universe, and the invincible supreme even cannot survive for a while.
The Divine Soldiers are fighting, powerful enough to exist in the old and the oldest, and with the purest fight, they strive to manipulate the Divine Soldiers to kill each other.
Bright glitter fills everywhere.
There is a supreme existence that shoots down the three-legged purple black above the sky with a long bow, and throws the purple black corpse to the other party to explode the purest martyrdom.
There is a supreme existence holding a phaseless Excalibur to fight against the enemy, and until the last moment, they will die together.
There is also a supreme existence that generously dies, and Dadao bursts into laughter before it disappears.
On the battlefield of Wuyan, there is a chaos of collision.
Like the mournful song sung by the sea monster, it exploded in Jian Wushuang's mind and mind, but he was outside, but it seemed as if he was there.
He wanted to close his eyes, but his pupils dilated a little.
"Crazy, crazy, all crazy"
"What happened to all these reincarnations, even if they are at the top, can’t they escape the heaven and earth?"
Jian Wuwu's eyes are cracking, and blood of God is pouring from every pore.
"Whether the Taos in this world are longevity or killing"
"I don't want to understand"
The painful and extreme thoughts can't suppress the divergence.
The continually constructed avenue of faith in his heart began to collapse uncontrollably.
"Are we all puppets"
"If this is the case, what is the meaning of the final result, it is just another way of dying"
The golden eyes that have never been languishing and dying have begun to show a trace of dullness.
"I want to sleep for a while"
As the ultimate battle on the sky dome begins to fall, all the supreme beings will disappear.
Jian Wushuang also slowly lowered her eyelids.
The sky dome cries, the rules are broken, and the Peak Road returns to the beginning.
"Chasing the Dao in the millennium, Proving the Dao in the thousand years, Enlightening the Dao in the million years, what is the meaning"
Like a clear spring, everything is born again.
A voice broke into my ears.
"Little guy, wake up"