Before that, Qin Zhizhen, who was dressed in black, could not help but fly upside down when his defensive magical powers were destroyed twice.

But there was a frosty spear flying in the opposite direction to him. The white spear and the black knife crisscrossed in parallel in the air.

Ji Zhaonan, who had escaped the life-and-death crisis, returned without any hesitation.

His youth, which was as white as snow, was a little "dark" at the tip of the gun at this moment.

The "darkness" of darkness.

This aspect of this shot is integral to this dark world, and it is the hometown of Huang Yeyu as he described it.

This gun is called Home.

It was Ji Zhaonan's third shot as he prepared to meet Li Yi!

A true man, a corpse wrapped in horse leather is the place to go.

Rao Bingzhang, the world is the place to return.

Ji Zhaonan, the gun comes out of Angelica!

Compared with the Li Yi before reaching the summit, Ji Zhaonan may be lagging behind in all aspects. If he were to simply decide the outcome, he wouldn't have the slightest chance.

But at least in this shot, the ultimate damage was indeed qualified to drag Li Yi into a battle of life and death.

But Ji Zhaonan's shot of chasing the stars and the moon just to get back home was still not at the forefront.

At such a moment, nothing existed on the entire battlefield, and everything was unified by darkness—except for Ying Wu, who was confronting Huang Yeyu, and several real people walking quickly on the line of life and death.

Judging from this situation, it is indeed the right choice not to let Gan Changan and Wang Yiwu participate in the battle - with their cultivation level, it is already very difficult to just maintain themselves in this battlefield. If they make a slight mistake, they can only

Be part of the darkness.

But in this deep darkness, darkness is not the absolute theme.

Huang Yeyu's body was damaged, which was the waist and eyes that were pierced by Sauvignon Blanc and enlarged by the Shaohua Spear.

There is a gap in Huang Yeyu's original path, which was penetrated by Zhan Wang and torn apart by the hegemony. It has been suppressed by Ba Qiao to prevent it from healing.

The crack is where the light comes from.

What comes through the gap is more than just sunlight, moonlight and starlight.

The gap was first filled with fire, golden, red, and white firelight, constantly changing and reflecting each other.

Then it suddenly turned into red gold.

The eternal red gold light pillar fell from the sky and penetrated the darkness.

It was as if the heaven and earth had first opened, and God was shining upon the world.

The so-called "light pillar" is just a trace.

It was the person who drew the sword too quickly, his light was lost in time and space, and his immortality was engraved by the darkness - he penetrated the endless darkness, and once again killed King Shura's waist with one sword.

The supreme Dao body instinctively blocked the long sword.

At this moment, Jiang Wang's peaceful face suddenly showed the appearance of an angry demon ape, sometimes the appearance of a lofty immortal dragon, and sometimes the appearance of compassion for all living beings. After the three changes, all the appearances disappeared, and the pure-hearted determination was the true self.

Become the three realms, the strongest state!

His sword drove straight in, piercing Huang Yeyu's body and exiting from the abdomen!

The true fire of Samadhi and the uncirculated wind flowed around Emperor Ye Yu, burning his body on the outside and cutting his bones on the inside. This caused the Shura King, who stood at the top of the world, to roar in pain and anger!

Huang Yeyu's arrow tail finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke every inch. Ying Wu's fist hit his horn hard——

Time and space seem to have stopped at this moment.

Huang Yeyu's Tao body was flickering in and out at this time, and the two original Tao principles that had reached the limit of the world were clashing inside his body. He had not given up yet, and all this was not over yet.

but--

puff!

Time flies by and time is hard to catch up with.

There was a snow-white spear that passed through the red-gold immortal passage and arrived at the end at this moment. The tip of the spear penetrated the back of Huang Yeyu's neck and exited from his Adam's apple!

"Ho!"

Huang Yeyu was unable to speak.

And his Dao body made a sound like cracking silk.

The skin of this world-class body was cut open in a completely new position. The unique-shaped three-wheel knife penetrated straight into Huang Yeyu's side, and twisted it laterally in an attempt to split it in two.

The Taoist body, which is more than ten feet high, is motionless at this moment. But the world is turning upside down inside, as if there is a mountain torrent rushing, and the sky is thundering, roaring without stopping for a moment.

The battle is over.

Huang Yeyu's original power collapsed, and he could no longer stop Ying Wu's hegemony.

Amidst the trauma of the earth shattering, Huang Yeyu stared at Ying Wu - he realized that the truly terrible thing had only begun now.

He is a strong man accustomed to fear.

This life is difficult, but there is no need to describe it.

All the things in the past are not what they are today. They are nothing more than using your fingers as hoes and grinding your knees to make steps. From the depths of Yu Yuan, you climb up to the heavenly road step by step, and climb to the extraordinary peak. But it collapsed in an instant.

Huang Yeyu finally felt pain. He was pained by the fact that he only saw Jue Dian in his eyes, and therefore fell into the trap. He was pained by the fact that he could not make good use of Jue Dian's power to carve out a real future for the ethnic group.

Shura was born out of hatred, he hated himself but could not avenge himself.

At such a moment, his eyes were completely smeared with ink.

He seemed to see the great Yuyuan Heavenly Road, and how many warriors struggled along it during the eternal torment.

He seemed to hear the cheers for him, which were so vivid and enthusiastic. They were living in hell, not only filled with hatred. The Shura clan celebrated the summit of their emperor Yeyu——

Long live, long live!

Long live nothing.

None!

At the end of his life, he made the last cut——

A darkness deeper than the long night was pulled out from his peak body, showing a kind of ignorance and terror, spreading with the darkness, killing the enemy in endless places.

Eternal Dark Sky Sword!

Who is going to be killed with this knife?

Before Huang Yeyu drew his sword, several real people had already retreated. Or to be more precise, the moment they stabbed him, Jiang Wang and the others sheathed their swords, drew their guns, and withdrew their swords.

knife.

No one would be stupid enough to attack against an extremely powerful man, except Ying Wu, who was also extremely powerful.

It was only because Huang Yeyu's sword came so fast that it gave the illusion that the three real people fled the moment the sword was drawn.

Of course, no matter who the real person is, they will not be able to withstand this sword.

So Zhongxuanzun had pressed the star wheel in advance, and Jiang Wang also used the magic ape form as a shield behind him——

Ying Wu punched out!

He ordered the power of Heaven: "I will not close my eyes!"

He stopped the knife forcefully and blocked it with his fist.

The blade made a harsh friction sound against the bone.

The knife at the end of Huang Yeyu's life directly cut open Ying Wu's entire right arm, all the way to the torso - the reason for the stop was that Ying Wu cut himself with the knife in his left hand, and the right arm was cut off, and it would be forever dark.

The power of the heavenly sword cuts away from the Tao body.

Despite this, a clear crack appeared on Ying Wu's chest, with all his internal organs exposed. He pushed it back, tied it with blood as a belt, and covered it with the python suit again.

At this time, the void was turbulent. Qin Zhizhen came through the void despite his injuries. He endured it silently and cut off Huang Yeyu's body with a brilliant sword.

This is the explosion of a real person's body suppressed to the limit, which can be called a splendor——

But it came to nothing.

Before the black knife named "Hongju" fell, Huang Yeyu's power had already disintegrated. The so-called Taoist body was just a shadow of his attachment to the world.

The endless darkness dissipated, and the lost battlefield returned to the New Wild Continent—although it had become a blank land.

The sky is bright and there is no flying snow.

A warm wind blew by, and the bare mountains in the distance suddenly turned green.

The patter is pattering, the wind is blowing and the drizzle is falling.

This is the wind that revives all things and the rain that nourishes the earth.

In the next hundred years, the spiritual roots of this place will not be extinguished.

Thousands of years later, the vitality of this place has not diminished.

Because of Huang Yeyu's death, the Xinye Continent will become more fertile.
Chapter completed!