"Rebellious disciple!"

The corpse's eyes opened, his pupils were ashes, without any distraction.

His pale lips squirmed and spit out two words.

The other corpses lying on the ground began to spit out the word "Niju", and the sound came from all directions, making the original immortal holy land full of gloomy terror.

The Nirvana Square Salute in Lu Fengxian's hand pierced out, and the light spot flashed in a flash, but it rushed straight through. The Nirvana Square Salute pounced on the sky and inserted into the white clouds.

The stirring white clouds kept dissipating, revealing the void, and clearly seeing the collapsed palace below.

The halberd of the Death of the Singer of the Singer was lifted up, and the white clouds continued to emerge, and the hole that penetrated through it had healed, and the corpse that was originally located not far from Lu Fengxian had dissipated without a trace.

The bones in front of them were like bubbles, dissipating in one after another. The magnificent hall was solemn and solemn, without any trace of battle left.

Looking at the front of the empty hall, Lu Fengxian thought for a while and knew what was going on.

This should be the resentment left in ancient times, and what is left is only afterimage. If you have never had the Dharma-Ending End, you may have the potential to turn into a giant evil spirit.

In the blessed land of Longqi, internal strife broke out in the past years.

From these two words, Lu Fengxian can also judge that this is a play of his disciple betraying his master.

Lu Fengxian sneered, stood outside the hall, and did not enter immediately, but waved his hand, and the light shone everywhere, turning into arrows and heading straight to the hall.

Whoosh swosh swosh!!!!!!

Lights continued to bombard the hall one after another.

The golden pillars of the hall scattered directly when touched, and no mark was left.

The eyes were shining. The materials of the hall were excellent. They were all dismantled to cast weapons for the Yin soldiers. The hall did not have a formation. Lu Fengxian walked forward with confidence.

Dragon walking and tiger walked to the front of the hall and stepped into the hall in one step.

The hall, which was originally not real, was now all in Lu Fengxian's eyes. The clouds rose in front of the hall and turned into cloud beds. A Taoist was sitting upright on it.

The Taoist used a wooden hairpin to tie his long hair, and his loose Taoist robe was dark blue. Looking at his appearance, it was like seeing layers of fog, which was hard to see at all. He could only see snow-white eyebrows drooping.

A middle-aged Taoist was standing respectfully in front of the cloud bed, with a high nose bridge and bright eyes. A gap could be seen in the middle of the eyebrows, as if there were three eyes long.

"The Dharma-Ending Age has arrived, the heavens have crashed, and the underworld has collapsed!"

"The weakest human world is, but it is a lucky thing. From today on, close the blessed land and make a promise to it, and wait until the spiritual energy revives in the future."

"You!" The Taoist's words had just been halfway through, and a red sword had been inserted into the Taoist's chest. The red sword was like fish scales, with scales one after another. At this moment, the bright red blood dripping from the Taoist was constantly dripping, and was swallowed by the red sword.

"The Dharma-Ending Age is coming, the five declines of heaven and man, and many powerful immortals and gods have all fallen one by one. The master, who was unattainable in the past, can't even escape the Scale Sword."

"Rebel!" After the Taoist said, his body continued to dissipate, and vigorous spiritual energy continued to emit, and rich inspiration filled the world.

"Lingxu, you dare to kill your master, it is not tolerated by nature!"

"The Dharma-Ending Age has arrived. If you want to proclaim yourself to survive the Dharma-Ending Age, it is impossible for your disciple to be in a low-level way. Master has always been good for his disciples, and now he has to consider it for his disciples. This body of immortal energy is scattered in the blessed land, so that the disciples can survive the Dharma-Ending Age."

The evolved picture ended suddenly, but it dissipated again and evolved again, like the scene that Lu Fengxian saw when she just walked into the hall.

This is not special to Lu Fengxian, but this scene is constantly emerging in the hall.

The sword eyebrows frowned. He was here to get the treasure, not to decipher it. This destruction is endless, especially if there is a beginning or end. Even if an immortal is at the weakest point, he will be attacked by a sneak attack when he is at his weakest point. If he fights back to death, he will definitely be shocked.

I didn’t show up when I was dead together. When I was watching action movies, the preparations were done and the action movies were gone.

With a big hand, endless waves of air started to sweep across all directions, like a raging gust of wind.

The evolutionary picture began to shake continuously and finally completely shattered. The originally vague hall has returned to its clarity.

All the clouds disappeared without a trace, the hall was relatively wide, and under the position where the cloud bed dissipated, a broken sword was inserted on the ground.

The broken sword has no hilt, only one piece, the tip of the sword is inserted on the ground, and there are also broken sword bodies in other places on the ground, with a total of four fragments.

This reverse scale sword that killed the master was enough to kill the immortal, but it has been shattered now. It is conceivable how fierce the immortal's counterattack was before his death.

The reverse scale sword in the second half, Lu Fengxian looked around, but he did not see it in the hall.

It may have been completely broken, and then there was no trace. If there were winners in this battle, it would be impossible for them to only carry half of the anti-scaled sword and leave the fragments of the sword tip.

Lu Fengxian reached out and grabbed it. The tip of the sword kept trembling, and a buzzing sound rang out, and finally flew out of the green jade paved on the ground.

The sword tip was red and dim, as if the color had faded, and it no longer evolved into the bright and dazzling picture, but it left dry traces on the sword tip.

This is the blood of an immortal. Although the blood is dry, it still leaves clear traces on the reverse scale sword.

Good things, although they have long lost their magical powers due to lack of spiritual energy, they still don’t know if they can be restored if they are nourished with spiritual energy, but it is okay to feed goldfish. It is better to have them than not.

There are many decorations in the hall, but most of them have been shattered, especially deep in the hall, where cracks appear in the bluestone, which are even more bumpy, and there are gaps in the pillars supporting the hall.

In the past, the hall had a ban, but it still broke in a big battle.

Standing at the position of the cloud bed in the hall and looking out the hall, you can see that there is a sea of ​​clouds in front of you.

The white clouds roll, like waves and the flow of waves.

A dark tail suddenly shook out of the sea of ​​clouds.

The tail was as dark as ink, and there was no more variegated on it. As it swung, the sea of ​​clouds kept swelling, and half of the body appeared. It was thinner and longer overall, but it had claws under the abdomen.

Is this, dragon?

Lu Fengxian's eyes narrowed, and her imposing spirit bloomed from her eyes.

The layers of white clouds and mist in front began to melt continuously, and under the divine eyes, they saw through the illusion.
Chapter completed!