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Two terrible attacks, like the collision of two worlds, deduce a doomsday in the void.

The space of doomsday inherited by Zhang Lingyu is based on the way of destruction and deduces the process of world destruction. Although Sikong Banyu's Tianzi Kendo is a kind of authority that dominates the heaven and the earth, it is also a kind of destruction when the emperor is angry and dies for thousands of miles. However, compared with the doomsday space, the emperor's Kendo is an existence that gathers destruction and rebirth.

The collapse of the earth in the space of doomsday is like a fierce and fearless death warrior, fighting with the spirit of the general with half language and sword spirit of Sikong. This is not a fight between two people, but an all-round war under the jurisdiction of two emperors.

"Zhang Lingyu, the space of doom you inherited is just to take the destructive power of heaven and earth, but it has nothing to do with your emperor's body. This is your biggest failure. Take your last means! Otherwise you don't have a chance. "

Sikong said half a word and drank a lot. The terrible sword spirit was like the wind sweeping the leaves. In an instant, the land in Zhang Lingyu's Doomsday space was completely destroyed.

Zhang Lingyu could not help but shrink her pupils. It was so easy to be broken by Sikong Banyu. He was a cultivation in the middle of the holy land, and Sikong Banyu was only in the early stage of fairyland. However, with such a result, he could not help thinking that the person who cultivated in fairyland was himself rather than Sikong Banyu.

"Is the way of Kings really so powerful?" Zhang Lingyu was shocked to think that, as Sikong Banyu said, although he had the body of an emperor, he could not be combined with his own cultivation, just as an identity. It is not that Zhang Lingyu's qualifications are limited, but the times do not allow it. This is not an era when emperors run rampant, nor can there be such a transport Dynasty waiting for him to clean up and control.

"Sikong Banyu, I don't believe you will be so powerful. Today I want to see what kind of monster you are."

Zhang Lingyu and Sikong Banyu have been fighting for so long, and they are very clear that the terror of this son is extraordinary. This is not a battle in which he has an advantage. Only by taking out the strongest means can we defeat Sikong Banyu. Even if Zhang Lingyu is very reluctant to believe that each other with a big difference has the same combat effectiveness, but The facts told him everything.

"Since I inherited the space of doomsday and the position of jade emperor, I have never used this move to show people, and no one is qualified to let me use this move. Sikong half language - one move will win or lose!"

Zhang Lingyu had a big drink. The white light on the Xuanyuan sword in her hand skyrocketed. The white light that flickered out suddenly covered the whole space of doom. Suddenly It outlines a magnificent broad sky and land. The mountains and rivers on one side and the sun, moon and stars on the other side of Xuanyuan sword are completely outlined in the doomsday space, which has truly evolved into a complete world.

The sky was clear and cloudless. The mountains and rivers on the ground are magnificent, and the white clouds are leisurely. Lush trees, insects, fish, birds and animals from groups, a vibrant environment. In a trance, on the ground quietly outlined a figure of farming, in the hands of the whip, in the strong buffalo body beat, let the buffalo very reluctant to move forward.

Next to a slightly fat woman, with seedlings in her hand, was smiling at this side, and then very skilled in transplanting. Not far away, the shepherd boy is a little interested in holding a few unknown leaves and weaving something. From time to time, he seems to have forgotten his own cattle. Now he has been stealing the tender wheat from other people's homes.

Sikong Banyu looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers, and felt this kind of peaceful atmosphere. Unconsciously, he was infected by this kind of peace and integrated into it. Everyone is full of beautiful reverie, whether he is in adversity or in prosperity, can not erase his heart's longing for a better world, so is Sikong Banyu.

He looked at the mountains and rivers quietly, and his eyes scanned everything in front of him. He looked around as if he was looking for something. In the calm eyes, with the scanning again and again, he slowly emerged a trace of untraceable disappointment. He wanted to see the figure, the shadow that he had traced back to many years. Even if he had only one eye, he was satisfied 。

It is just that in this world, after searching for thousands of mountains and rivers, and seeing all the trees and silver flowers, he did not look back and smile, nor did he even have a familiar posture, which made Sikong half language familiar.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the whole peaceful world was shrouded in a dark cloud, and the endless thunder and lightning just like thunder prison came down, which instantly turned the present into nothing. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind blows, and the blue sky turns into infinite horror in an instant. He sees the panic and fear on all the faces of the people here, and he can't escape the coming of destruction when he sees the fleeing everywhere. In a moment, the end comes here.

"Doomsday space -- the collapse of heaven and earth."

A sound like an ancient magic sound floats in the whole world. The earth began to collapse, swallowing up all the creatures of rivers and mountains. In the sky, ferocious space cracks appeared one after another, tearing the curtain of heaven and earth. Like a ferocious and terrible beast, it has contained the heaven and earth in its mouth, and is making the world lose its supporting force with its terrible bite force."No?" Sikong half language murmured, a touch of sadness that no one had ever seen, shrouded in his eyes. In those hazy eyes, he could not see the mountains and rivers broken, nor the earth shattering, only a smile of looking back, just That's all in the memory of Sikong Banyu.

"You're not that person, you're not..."

Sikong sighed and shook his head. As if the thing he was looking for had lost all hope, at least in Zhang Lingyu's body, he could not see such hope.

"Yes?" Zhang Lingyu frowned when he heard Sikong Banyu murmuring to himself. He felt that there was a different emotion in Sikong Banyu. He couldn't understand what it was, but he couldn't understand it.

"Zhang Lingyu, you haven't really understood what is the way of destruction. Destruction is not only destruction, but also rebirth. I'll show you today what a sword can do."

Sikong half language holding the sword and standing, the son of Heaven Sword in his hand slowly raised, the whole person is not happy or sad, the moment of collapse of heaven and earth in front of him seems to have become the object of scorn in front of him.

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