"Actually, when you take action, should you check if someone is staring at the vital point?" A cold voice sounded, as if it was from the Nine Nether Hell, with extremely coldness.

"Who?" The woman in white couldn't help but be shocked and quickly retreated.

A white shadow flashed by, but a boy in Mayi moved his body and had already carried Zhuo Ziyi into his arms. One palm flew over and tapped more than ten important acupoints on Zhuo Ziyi's body. Zhuo Ziyi's face was happy and he lowered his head and fainted in Mayi's arms.

"A person without spiritual power." The woman in white couldn't help but lose her voice.

"Thousand-year Yinsha." The boy in Mai looked cold: "You are quite brave. He actually persecuted my fellow disciples with the power of Yinsha. How do you want to die?"

"Rareless." The woman in white couldn't help but be furious.

"People have their own way, demons have their own way, demons have their own way." The boy in Mai said coldly: "Every kind of existence of creatures should abide by their own rules. I will not ask within the rules. But if you want to die of disaster in the world, wouldn't you seek death?"

"Die?" The woman in white sneered: "For our Yin Evil, is death also a kind of relief? Do you feel that you are talking about life and death with a Yin Evil? "

The boy in Mayi couldn't help but speak, and just slowly put Zhuo Ziyi's body aside.

At this time, the boy in Mayi's movements were extremely gentle. However, when he took the long sword from Zhuo Ziyi's hand, the murderous aura on Mayi's body soared into the sky, and the murderous aura filled the sky, which made the woman in white feel a chill in her heart.

At this moment, the boy in Mai seemed to have turned into an invincible sword, and it had become one with the long sword in his hand. Everything seemed to be a pile of rotten wood in front of him.

The woman in white felt a little danger.

"Death." The boy in Mai shouted.

The bright sword light soared into the sky, and the invisible sword energy seemed to break through the nine heavens. The boy in Mai held the sword in both hands, and a sword light slashed down like Mount Tai. The sword light seemed extremely slow, but the woman in white actually felt an unavoidable feeling. The sword light arrived in an instant, and the woman in white retreated rapidly. However, the sword light was like a divine light falling from the nine heavens, it reached a hundred feet,,,,,,

'boom'.

The sharp sword light split a deep ditch in the forest, more than a hundred feet long.

The flowers, plants and trees on both sides turned into powder under this sword. Although the invisible sword energy had disappeared, the murderous aura on the boy in the mai was getting stronger and stronger, like a murderous god from ancient times.

"Cough, cough." A woman in white coughed in the forest, but there was endless surprise in the sound: "Who are you? You obviously don't have any spiritual power, why are you so bloody?"

"Zhuo Junlin." The boy in Mai looked cold and cold.

"Are you that useless disciple of Lingzheng Sect?" The woman in white was shocked, and then she sneered.

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but look cold: "The 29th generation disciples of Lingzhengmen have never walked around the world. Since you know my name, you naturally have already investigated Lingzhengmen. It seems that Lingzhengmen has been under your calculations. But I can't understand why the demons rarely come out of the world and have never violated the rivers of the human race. Why did this time, this time, killing many ordinary people."

The figure of the woman in white appeared again, but the blood-stained white clothes were not only stained with blood, but her hands had turned into white bones.

"Maybe for others, you are immortal beings." Zhuo Junlin sighed: "But you should also know that even if you have become a demon for thousands of years of Yin evil, you will never escape the six realms of reincarnation. As long as I use endless yang energy to destroy the sword body, you can also be destroyed and you will never be reborn."

The woman in white thoughtful, but finally didn't say anything.

"You should also know that although you have become a demon for thousands of years, it is still different from the true natural demon race." Zhuo Junlin said in a cold voice: "No matter what you become, you cannot change the fact that you were once a human being. The Demon Emperor behind you is not the same path as you."

"Actually, who is on the same path with whom?" A long sigh suddenly came from the darkness.

"Who?" A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, staring at the void.

"The person who should have died long ago is just the dead souls that do not exist in the world." A low voice sounded from the darkness, as if it was thousands of miles away, and as if it was right in front of you.

"General." The woman in white hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

Zhuo Junlin's face changed slightly: "Since he knew he was a dead soul, he should not allow his hands to come down and cause trouble in the world."

"I came here because you are here." A voice in the dark sighed: "I just feel like something is calling me, so I am here."

The solemn expression on Zhuo Junlin's face became even stronger.

"I'm just entrusting someone to tell you something."

"Who is the entrusted?"

The voice in the darkness finally had no answer.

"Have you heard of the destiny of God?" After a long time, a sentence came out of the darkness.

A strange color flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, and he reached out to the darkness and clasped his fists: "I wish to hear the good news."

In the darkness, a black-armored general strode. Zhuo Junlin looked at it intently and saw that the black-armored general was more than meter tall, his eyes were like lightning, his face was square in the sky and the earth was round, and his heroic spirit was imposing.

However, Zhuo Junlin felt a familiar breath in the black-armored general.

"Since I woke up, I have less and less time to wake up." General Black Armor sighed: "I can't remember who I am, nor do I know where I came from. The glory of the past is no longer visible, and all I have left is a scar. Everything in the darkness is faintly filled with familiar breath, but I can't find a direction to move forward."

Zhuo Junlin thought about something, but there was a hint of sadness in his heart.

"When the heaven and earth are no longer clear, when there is no light in the world, the heaven and earth are all living beings, and the light does not exist, and the eternal night is coming." General Black Armor sighed: "The world's races do not exist in the world, and gods and demons do not exist, and they will fall forever."

"General." Zhuo Junlin felt ache in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't help crying.

"There is no place in the world, and the creatures are extinct." The Black Armored General seemed to have endless sorrow: "This is the disaster that God has descended."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be speechless.

If what the Black Armor General said was true, it would be a world-destroying.

All living beings in the world, whether gods or demons or ordinary people, will disappear in eternal night.

But, is all this possible?

This world has existed for millions of years, and no one has ever heard of the gods descended by God. Even the old monsters who have lived for countless years have never heard of the gods descended by Gods.

"A flower, a world, a grass, a day of heaven." The Black Armor General sighed: "The prosperity of the world is nothing more than the past clouds and smoke. In millions of years, any powerful existence will dissipate in the long river of time. I don't know who I am, but I still have a trace of wisdom now. I don't seem to belong to this world, but I am just a fish that escaped the net from the last catastrophe of God."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be stunned.

If it weren't for the shocking and mysterious cultivation of this black-armored general, Zhuo Junlin would almost think that he was possessed by the old sage of the Taoist Taoist.

However, for some reason, Zhuo Junlin seemed to have a feeling that what this black-armored general said was absolutely believed.

That trust that came from nowhere seemed to have existed in his heart for millions of years, and could not be mixed with any doubt.

"The great way is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, the real chance of life is the escaped one." The black-armored general sighed, his eyes falling into the void: "But no one has ever known what the escaped one is. Maybe it is a person, maybe it is a weapon, or a small world, or it does not exist in the world at all."

Zhuo Junlin didn't say anything.

A strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In his memory, someone seemed to have said such words.

But I can't remember who said it.
Chapter completed!