Chapter 670 The last sword
In Zhao Yin’s blurred vision, he saw seven brilliant sights, which were rays of light that manifested his supernatural powers.
I have only seen this in one person in my life.
That was his best friend in his life, whom he had known for less than thirty days, but to whom he trusted his life!
An exquisite wooden box broke out of the ground and slowly withered away as the colorful lights flowed.
Revealing a sword handle inside.
The hilt of the sword was broken and stained with blood, the demigod-level golden blood seemed to have been rendered yesterday.
Faintly, the cries of angels could be heard coming from the underworld, with golden blood as the medium.
A ghost slowly emerged, she was dressed in white clothes as white as snow.
In the entire life space, millions of mutated crops spread endless vitality, forming a wood frenzy, rushing towards the ghost frantically.
The entire sky and earth were filled with a green tide, like haze or a tide, compressing at an extremely fast speed.
Finally, it disappeared into her body...
At this moment, her figure was filled with endless vitality and no longer felt unreal.
Her eyes are like stars, her lips are red and she smiles gently.
If the world has feelings, then at this moment, it must be moved by this smile.
Zhao Yin looked at the stunning figure through tearful eyes and smiled.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
It’s been less than a month, but it feels like thirty years have passed!
So long!
If possible, Zhao Yin would rather not meet him in this life, then...
Then she can stay in the life space forever...
She is still as stunning as ever, still the leader in that big world, standing tall, as if she is the only scenery in the entire living space.
She slowly raised her hand, and the hilt of the sword returned and fell into the jade-colored hand, which was gently grasped.
"Zhao Yin, I want to drink." Her voice was clear, still carrying a hint of indescribable heroism.
"I'll buy you a drink!"
As usual, Zhao Yin reached out with trembling hands and took out a large barrel of sugarcane wine.
Hu Xiaohua smiled and took light steps.
"Please open the door for me. I will come and meet you again after I kill that demigod!"
"it is good!"
Zhao Yin waved his hand, and a teleportation force surged out, wrapping around the white clothes.
……
At this moment, in the wind and snow, Wen Yu's blue hair moved with the wind.
Her face was ashen.
The Boundary Breaking Talisman in her hand had already started to crack. This was a treasure that she had paid a huge price for.
Wen Yu could feel that once she broke through the core of Zhao Yin's world, the boundary-breaking talisman would also be broken.
This made the hatred in her blood deeper.
"When I find you, I will make you live a life worse than death!" Wen Yu said to himself in a cold voice.
She raised the Boundary Breaking Talisman again.
At this moment, ripples appeared in the space, and a figure in white slowly appeared.
"Who are you?" Wen Yu was stunned.
In her perception, the human woman in white before her gave her an extremely dangerous feeling.
Especially the golden blood stains remaining on the hilt, every drop of which exuded a demigod-level aura.
At least several demigods had died under that sword.
Why did such a great power appear here?
Even if Hu Xiaohua does not have the blessing of the world's will, the last sword you have left has the power to kill a demigod!
The next moment, the power of space teleportation emerged again, and Zhao Yin's embarrassed figure also appeared.
He left Winnie in the living space and came alone to witness the last sword of the man in white.
Zhao Yin was worried that if he missed it, it would be the biggest regret in his life.
At this moment, Wen Yu vaguely understood something.
"Are you here to help Zhao Yin? Do you want to fight me?"
The woman in white said little. A blood-colored glow condensed on the hilt of the sword in her hand, slowly forming the shadow of a blood sword.
"I only use one sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword. At that moment, the whole world was shaking, and the earth beneath his feet was shaking violently as if it was held by a huge hand.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have fallen into an abyss. Within a thousand miles, the wind was howling, and the dark clouds in the sky were rolling at a very fast speed...
At this moment, countless tornadoes formed all around, blowing up the snow on the ground, as if a scene from hell appeared.
At this moment, the space between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with a blood light. It was a sword light, whistling, cutting through the space, carrying the flames of the end of the world, and slashing towards Wen Yu.
This sword seemed to drain away all the vitality in that ghost's body. The hilt of the sword in her hand shattered in the withering...
Her figure quickly blurred and turned transparent...
"Zhao Yin, how about this sword?"
Because it was transparent, the white dress could no longer be seen clearly, but she was still standing in hell with a calm and relaxed manner, chatting and laughing.
Zhao Yin didn't want to ruin the scene, so he smiled and said, "Still so strong!"
Hu Xiaohua smiled and seemed very happy...
At this moment, Wen Yu's eyes widened, as if he had not expected that Hu Xiaohua would draw his sword without even finishing a word.
This sword made her feel powerless.
She felt that even if her strength was doubled, she would not be able to withstand this sword!
She knew even more clearly that the white dress was only of SSS grade... but the sword she swung out could kill a demigod!
It’s just a ghost, but how can it slash out with such a powerful sword?
At this moment, Wen Yu strangely thought of King Mo.
If this human woman, whose age seems to be only a few thousand years old, encounters a disaster, can she become the next King Mo?
"Without me, King Mo, the human race will still have King Li, King Wang, King Zhao...!"
She remembered King Mo’s last words.
At this moment, Wen Yu no longer hesitated.
"Time, I will sacrifice an SS-level purple crystal, all SS-level and above equipment, two arms and two legs, and then sacrifice... these seven slaves... I only want you to keep this life for me!"
"Will you block this sword for me?"
Wen Yu gritted her teeth. After living for countless years, she already knew when to act decisively.
"Dear owner of the forbidden object, as you wish!"
A hoarse and dark voice sounded.
The next moment, a large gray river appeared in front of Wen Yu, emitting a strange gray light. Every drop of water in the river seemed like an endless abyss...
Faintly, you can see images of all kinds of living things flowing in the river!
Time flies!
Of course, this is the manifestation of the forbidden object through time, and it is not the true rule of time in all the worlds!
The next moment, several pieces of equipment flew out from the space bracelet on Wen Yu's wrist.
Even her blue dress and colorful headband flew into the long river of time and disappeared the next moment.
Behind Wen Yu, the seven girls did not make a sound.
Their evolution level had all reached SSS level, but due to the medium between them and the owner of the forbidden object, they disappeared silently from their original place...
Zhao Yin looked at everything in shock, just like Lao Qin and Hong Xiaotian in the past.
At this moment, the power of the forbidden object became even more profound in his heart.
As long as there is a medium, can even an SSS-level strongman be sacrificed?
Moreover, they have no power to resist the plunder of time!
At this moment, Wen Yu's limbs also exploded invisibly, and the blood and bones of the demigod also fell into the long river...
The next moment, in the long river of time, the gray light quickly became thicker. That fluorescence was not dazzling, but carried an indescribable weirdness.
It was like a huge ribbon, wrapping around the blood-red sword light...
