The sword tip rushed violently to the seal of the chaotic space of the Heavenly Dao, and it rotated rapidly like cutting oil paper, breaking a hole, and the hole started to burn after the moment it was broken.

Then the sword turned into flowing light and rushed straight into the force of extermination of the nine heavens and ten earths...

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a pain in front of him. The last scene was that the sword penetrated into the mountain, flashed and disappeared, and there was no trace again!

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt cold sweat flowing out.

What picture is this?

Is this in the chaotic heavenly space?

Your Highness the Crown Prince?

What is the crown prince?

It seems that this sword originally had a clear goal, but it turned around with a finger? It fell here?

I was thinking about it myself.

Suddenly, a rich black aura appeared from the body of the spiritual sword in front of him, and a huge stream of demonic aura scattered out bit by bit.

Little bits of true and illusory soul marks appear on the sword one by one; each face also appears, but it is all illusory.

It is so weak that it is about to disappear completely and it will never last long.

Looking at the face, it was exactly the thirteen demon clans around the white-clothed prince in the picture just now.

It was also them who suddenly collapsed and merged into the sword the moment the sword flew out of the white-clothed prince.

But at this moment, they were all like candles in the wind, and their souls were so weak that they were about to be destroyed.

One of them sighed and said, "It's too weak, too weak, and you'll be insured soon. Use the soul-burning fusion, and you have to pass the message out."

"Okay, then burn the fusion."

"The thirteen stars in the north and south will immediately burn the spirit and gather in Tianshu!"

The weak soul issued an order.

Immediately, the soul that issued the order had no objection to the other eleven. At the same time, the soul burned and instantly became light spots, turning into pure energy, and blended into the body of the last seemingly stronger soul.

"Tianshu, the prince has given it to you! Must..."

Before he finished speaking, the light spot had been integrated.

They didn't even have time to look at each other, nor did they see clearly what environment was around them, because, because time was too long and they were too weak. If they were delayed, they would be really unsustainable, and even this last glimmer of hope was lost.

The last surviving soul body was full of sadness, but the body's face was obviously clearer than before.

Then he focused on Zuo Xiaoduo's face and asked, "Who are you? Where are the demon masters? Where are the masters?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "What... what is the demon master?"

Tianshu was suddenly stunned, looking at Zuo Xiaoduo, and his face slowly showed despair: "You... are you a human race? Are you actually a human race? But how could the human race appear in the territory of my demon race?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked aggrieved; "How could I know... your demon clan has disappeared from this continent for more than 100,000 years..."

"Having disappeared for more than a hundred thousand years!?"

Tianshu was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

"Have you been tens of thousands of years? Is it really tens of thousands of years?" Tianshu murmured, his already illusory body swaying more and more.

They and the others were already seriously injured, and then they used the method of completely burning their souls to attach themselves to the sword body just in case, but they were really intercepted halfway. Even though they desperately burst out all the soul power and tried hard to keep the sword from being intercepted, they had already exhausted since then.

After entering the mountain, he attached himself to the sword and slept completely, waiting for someone to awaken him with the power of his soul, but over the long years, he was only wiped out a little bit...

Finally today, when the sword fell into Zuo Xiaoduo's hands, the thirteen souls had reached an extremely bad situation that was on the verge of collapse...

"We know... maybe it's been a long time... but we didn't expect... more than 100,000 years have passed..."

Tianshu's illusory figure shook: "The demon clan... has disappeared for so long... What happened? What about His Majesty the Eastern Emperor? What about His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

"where are they?"

Faced with these questions, Zuo Xiaoduo could only shake his head. He really didn't know, and he didn't know how to answer.

He is really asking questions and not knowing.

The Tianshu sighed and felt infinitely lost. But now, there is no other choice.

He said painfully: "Since that's the case, that's you..."

"Me? What am I?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment.

What can I do with this little trick?

"You, go in and save our prince from coming out!"

Tianshu looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with his eyes tightly, and was domineering and condescending.

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "No, no, how can I go in? What kind of cultivation is my level of cultivation... There is a chaotic space, under the heavenly way, no one can enter; where can I go in, let alone the luck of the heavenly way hidden in me, and I will be torn apart when I go in... Besides, this has been more than 100,000 or 200,000 years or even one million years... Your Prince's Highness is probably gone long ago..."

"Then you die inside." Tianshu's power was dissipating.

He knew that even though the fusion of the burning body was burning, the brothers still had no room for all the remaining powers into him, and he had no time left.

"If you have any hope to come out, remember the direction where the sword flies out... Please, if you die, you will be sorry..."

"Don't...don't... think about it again... You see, there are so many demon races on the mountain, all of which are very powerful monsters..." Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt something was wrong.

He tried desperately to throw the blame out: "Look at that golden eagle? That one horn... is very strong, stronger than me, and he is a demon clan..."

But Tianshu ignored it.

At this moment, there is no time, and there is no interest in talking nonsense to him.

As for those monsters...hum...that doesn't even have spiritual intelligence, they are worthy of being called the demon clan?

Anyway, it's you.

Tianshu's soul suddenly expanded violently and instantly turned into a giant standing tall.

At this moment, all the energy that the brothers passed on to him was applied to him.

He grabbed the strange spiritual sword and stabbed Zuo Xiaoduo's fingers.

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt that his blood was rushing towards the sword as if he was being pumped by a water pump!

"Don't... no..."

Zuo Xiaoduo begged: "This will drain me...this is too fierce..."

Being grabbed by Tianshu's soul body, Zuo Xiaoduo had no strength to resist at all. He felt like a little chicken, caught by an adult golden eagle, and his whole body was in pain: "You... be gentle... hurt, it hurts... howl..."

Tianshu suddenly exclaimed, grabbed Zuo Xiaoduo's clothes on his chest, and saw the colorful stone inside, and couldn't help but shine: "It's actually the Emperor Wa's Sky Repair Stone... No wonder."

"The Sword of Emperor Wa, the Sky Stone... This is due to fate, it was destined to be... It should be you, it should be you."

At this moment, Tianshu's eyes were filled with joy.

Although he was not sure, the sudden appearance of Emperor Wa's Heavenly Repair Stone and Emperor Wa's Sword at the same time were a sign!

This greatly increased Tianshu's confidence!

Zuo Xiaoduo's blood kept pouring into the long sword, and the Bu Tianshi kept providing him with life force, but he was unexpectedly killed by the blood...

Finally, the long sword stopped absorbing, the sword light shining, and the sword light shining.

Zuo Xiaoduo found that his right hand firmly held the sword.

Tianshu shouted loudly, and his whole body exploded instantly, becoming a whirlwind.

He really can't wait.

If you wait any longer, your soul power will be passively dissipated!

"Go! Your Highness, I wish you peace! Boy, if you don't want to die, you will burst out with all your strength, otherwise you will die in the turbulence of the heavenly space!"

"Try your best, exert force, swing your sword, and go!"

The last soul power turned into a black light whirlwind, rolled up the long sword, rolled up Zuo Xiaoduo, and quickly soared into the sky. The target was the small hole that the Emperor Wa sword had broken!

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo could only passively cooperate, burst out with all his power and swung his sword out!

If you don’t cooperate, that Tianshu is obviously a madman who is about to die... I am in my prime, and I don’t want to die...

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo really had no choice but to think about it.

I can only fight this one!

Because even if you don’t fight, this guy still has to fight with him or throw himself in...

If he died in it because he did not cooperate and did not work hard, then Zuo Xiaoduo would really not be able to cry...

We must work hard.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the black air lingered with each other.

After Zuo Xiaoduo and his men and swords flowed in black light, Tianshu had completely disappeared.

Only the pure last power was left, and Zuo Xiaoduo drove the Emperor Wa sword to fly straight into the sky!

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt that his speed at this moment had already surpassed the highest speed he could have ever played, and even exceeded the highest speed he had ever seen!

Although I have never really seen the speed of the rocket.

But Zuo Xiaoduo estimated that he is many times faster and many times faster than the so-called Rockets now.

It can be seen from just one point: as soon as I took off, all my clothes were completely torn apart by a high-altitude hurricane!

The whole person rushed straight into the sky with his bare butt!

I originally wanted to make a joke, that and that, it’s amazing, but now my second brother is like being dragged crazy and about to be pulled down. Although it’s from heaven, it’s really not wonderful. It’s hard to describe the true writing!

"It turns out that after the speed is too fast, my second brother is still a burden..." Zuo Xiaoduo thought in his heart.

For the safety of the second brother, Zuo Xiaoduo immediately used the technique of shrinking the yang and entering the abdomen, and protected the second brother tightly.

Sure enough, without the feeling of swaying and leisurely, the feeling of strong pulling will disappear and the flying will be particularly smooth.
Chapter completed!