As the black sword disappeared, Piro's body completely disintegrated.
boom!
boom!
The divine blood was extremely heavy, and coupled with the blood rain that continued to fall from the sky, the entire Zhongzhou was smashed into pits and turned into a crimson red, just like a Shura battlefield!
"Dead...dead?"
"That god is dead!"
"Finally... finally survived!"
"..."
The edge of Zhongzhou.
With Piro's death, the haze that enveloped the cultivators completely dissipated!
In silence.
I don’t know who is taking the lead.
Everyone bowed down again and bowed deeply to this supremely powerful man whose name no one knew, thanking him in their hearts for saving his life!
…
"This senior."
Yan Qi stared at the sky blankly, "Is he still alive?"
"Old man!"
The fat man seemed to have vaguely guessed something. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were blood red, "Thank you... for avenging my ancestor!"
…
Western Desert.
Inside the God-killing Formation.
"God King Piro...is dead?"
There was a trace of horror in the three eyes of the head, "That man...how could he still be so powerful!"
Believe it or not.
Piro's death is a fact.
While he was frightened, he was also a little happy in his heart.
If the person who listened to Yuntu earlier did not summon Piro here, but escaped by himself, he was afraid that he would be the one who died now...
"That's it!"
Turn around.
He stopped thinking about it.
He understands better than anyone else that if Piro dies, Yun Jian will definitely not survive in his current state!
"The serious trouble is over!"
"The Xuantian Sword Sect is completely destroyed!"
"I just need to accumulate my magical power, and I will be able to get out of trouble one day!"
"By then..."
A cold light shot out from his three eyes, "Without this great enemy, no one can stop me!"
Think of this.
He slowly closed his three eyes and slowly resumed his magical power.
compared with him.
Piro's death almost completely destroyed Yuntu's faith!
"die……"
He stared at Zhongzhou, his face pale.
"died?"
"The gods are invincible, how can they die..."
puff!
Half the story.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body continued to slip.
His strength.
Most of them come from Piro.
Now that Piro is dead, he has naturally been greatly affected. Although it is not as serious as the previous blood loss of the ancestral dragon, his cultivation still fell from the peak of the Ascension Realm to the Feathering Realm.
not far away.
Gu Han's expression was dazed, and his heart was filled with sadness.
"senior……"
"Xiaoyun!"
boom!
The five-colored divine light on Chongming's body suddenly rose up, directly shaking away Yuntu's big hand, and suddenly flew away in the direction of Zhongzhou!
Keng!
Keng!
Also at this time!
Two streaks of light flashed across the sky, one black and one white, and they landed at Gu Han's feet in an instant!
Two swords!
Compared with before.
The black sword did not change at all. The sword trembled slightly, and a sad emotion continued to spread to Gu Han's heart. However, the red dust sword lost its previous magic, its light was dim, and the snow-white sword was full of crisscrossing cracks, as if it was lightly
It looks like it will shatter when touched.
Looking at the half-cut Red Dust Sword.
Gu Han clenched his fists instantly.
Also at this time.
A corner of a transparent figure, seemingly wearing white clothes, flashed out of the Hongchen Sword!
"senior!"
Although he didn't see the whole picture, Gu Han still recognized it.
That figure.
It’s Yun Jiansheng!
In other words... it's his obsession!
He wanted to see her, but he was afraid that seeing her would destroy the last glimmer of hope in her heart, so he held back. That was why this obsession was born, and he also preserved the last thought in his heart.
.
One day.
Gu Han went to Xuantian Territory.
He might have a chance... to catch a glimpse of her from a distance.
"Xiaoyun..."
Chongming fell down and his tone was extremely sad.
far away.
While a few people were not paying attention, Yun Tu quietly recovered his human form and fled away!
At this moment, he only has the cultivation level of the Feathering Realm, and he also knows very well how much Feng Xi and others hate him. If the two of them join forces again, even if they are seriously injured, there is a great chance of killing him.
Not to mention.
The Five Realms became like this because of him. If his identity is exposed, he will surely attract endless pursuit!
He is in the Five Realms.
There is no room for it anymore!
run!
Run to the forbidden area, the fewer people there, the better. As long as you can escape this time, there is hope of making a comeback. If one god can't do it, you can summon two or three gods... you can definitely destroy them!
Think of this.
He is faster.
See the situation.
Feng Xi gritted her teeth and started to chase after her, but she was injured the most and it was difficult to even stand up, let alone chase Yun Ao.
"Sister!"
Gu Han stopped her and handed her a storage ring.
"You heal your wounds first."
"I'll go after him!"
Thinking that in one day, several elders he respected had died because of Yuntu, his eyes turned red again.
"Don't kill Yun Tu!"
"I will never come back!"
Before leaving.
He didn't forget the old monk either.
Please ask Feng Xi to return the old monk’s body to Tianlong Temple.
He carefully put away the half of the Red Dust Sword, held the black sword in his hand, and swallowed a large amount of extraordinary substances. Enduring the pain of tearing his soul and destroying his body, he forced his cultivation to run, and chased directly in the direction where Yuntu escaped.
!
"I am coming too!"
Chongming's five-color divine light flashed and he followed suit.
"Master Chicken swears!"
"This bitch must be killed!"
In situ.
Feng Xi remained silent.
It wasn't until Gu Han and Chongming left her sight that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
Junior brother.
must!
You must help me kill him!
The storage ring left by Gu Han contains a lot of extraordinary materials. It's just that for monks in the Holy Realm, especially for her, physical injuries are easy to deal with, but the damage to her soul... is more difficult. Otherwise, with her
His temperament, if he hadn't been too severely injured, how could he give up chasing Yuntu?
After a while.
Her cultivation level recovered a little, and she gritted her teeth and came to the two rays of light again.
Buzz.
The Dragon Seal and the Dragon Mirror were now ownerless things. Sensing the breath of the First Phoenix on Feng Xi's body, he trembled slightly, emitted two soft rays of light, and rubbed her cheek affectionately.
this moment.
Feng Xi's strength no longer existed in her bones, and she burst into tears.
…
The edge of the Western Desert.
The old monk's body is still in the same place. Although he has been dead for a long time, his face is still kind, and there is still a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
Also at this time.
An ancient evil will, wrapped in a ball of flesh and blood, fell in front of him.
"Ho ho..."
There was an inexplicable strange laugh, and the flesh and blood began to squirm instantly, and in an instant it transformed into the appearance of a young monk.
His eyes were dark.
His face was full of evil and madness.
Except for his bald head and the monk's robes, he has nothing to do with being a monk.
Unintentional!
Although he is not dead, the will of the Immortal Emperor is not easy to take lightly. Even though he did not deliberately target him, under the suppression of the remaining power of that will, his cultivation has now fallen to the bottom, and he is only in the Aperture Realm.
"Master."
His dark eyes came close to the old monk, and he smiled strangely.
"You...are actually dead? Tsk, tsk, that's exactly what I thought. You are too pedantic! You have no cultivation, but because of your so-called compassion, you are controlled by others. This is a cocoon of your own! Haha... you suppressed me.
After more than a hundred years, today, I am completely free!"
"You said."
He stretched out his palm.
It instantly fell on the old monk.
"The body is just a skin, it doesn't matter at all. Now that you are dead, for the sake of our many years as master and apprentice, I will help you return to dust and return to earth!"
"From today on!"
He sounded excited.
"I will..."
boom!
The words are not finished yet.
A milky white flame suddenly rose from the old monk's body!
only.
This flame is not unintentional,
"Master...isn't dead?"
His expression changed slightly.
Even though he has completely transformed into a demon body, after following the old monk for more than a hundred years, the old monk's influence on him has been deep in his bones and cannot be eliminated even for a while!
The old monk didn't answer.
The body turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
boom!
The Buddha's flames exploded and completely enveloped him in an instant!
