"Boom!"

In the palace, it seems that those sword shadows and killing laws have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and they have realized that something bad has happened, and they have become very frantic and irritable!

Ye Wushuang, who was wrapped in the shadow of the sword, accepted the inheritance of the Killing Sword Ancestor!

This is the gift of the Killing Sword Ancestor, and it also made him realize too much, the hegemony of the knife lies in the fact that it is born for obsession, and when it moves, the heavens and the earth will die!

"Boom!"

After inheriting the Killing Dao to Ye Wushuang, the figure of the Killing Sword Ancestor became illusory, and Ye Wushuang sat in the void, with countless pictures flashing in his mind!

This is the life of the Killing Sword Ancestor, from entering the Dao to dying at the hands of the Lingxiao Monarch, it is vivid, so that Ye Wushuang can understand the life of the Supreme as a bystander!

also let him know that stepping into the pinnacle of the primeval monarch and stepping into the hardships and sufferings of the invincible supreme is very desirable!

Ordinary people are shocked and frightened by the power of the Supreme, but they don't know that this supreme power is born from the hardships of the Supreme's life, and it contains thousands of trials and sorrows, how can it not make people afraid and shocked!

Ye Wushuang woke up from his realization, stood up, and bowed down!

This worship is a respect for the Killing Sword Ancestor, and it is also a thank you for his gifts and guidance!

"You don't have any problems?"

The figure of the Killing Sword Ancestor is illusory, but it still stands like a blade, and it is peerless!

"Yes, but I don't know if to ask?"

Ye Wushuang was silent for a moment and spit out a sentence.

"You say!"

The Killing Sword Ancestor smiled indifferently, as if he already knew what Ye Wushuang wanted to ask, but he didn't care!

"My predecessor was friends with King Lingxiao when he was alive, why did you choose to fight him, and you were willing to die at his hands!"

Ye Wushuang asked a doubt.

From those pictures, he knew that Ling Xiao Jun, one of the ten kings, did not have an enmity with the Killing Sword Ancestor, on the contrary, they were close friends!

However, the two fought each other, and in the end, the Killing Sword Ancestor was killed!

"We are friends and opponents, that battle, I took the initiative to ask for a life and death battle, he in order to break through, I am the same, one lives, one dies, this is inevitable, how can I regret it!"

The Killing Sword Ancestor was very calm, but when he thought of something, he smiled bitterly and said, "However, the only regret is that even if he made a breakthrough, he couldn't go to the end!"

"By the way, one last thing to ask you!"

The Killing Sword Ancestor looked at Ye Wushuang, "Help the Killing Sword Dao find a successor!"

"Senior, don't worry, I will!" Ye Wushuang nodded, the Killing Dao Dao is indeed a terrifying supreme Dao, however, killing, you need to choose, if anyone can inherit it, then you can only become a demon killer, a destroyer!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as soon as Ye Wushuang's voice fell, the entire palace suddenly trembled, and the endless killing sword shadows also rioted rapidly, as if the entire killing tomb was going to be buried deep underground!

The Killing Sword Ancestor's eyes also flickered, and he raised his head and pierced through the void, as if he could look at everything outside!

"Lingxiao Mountain is on!"

He sighed slightly and said, "You go out!"

After speaking, he grabbed it with one hand, and the killing knife behind him was held in his hand, and after a nostalgic glance, he saw that it was handed over to Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang took his hand, and suddenly found that the killing knife was extremely heavy, and the blade body was shrouded in an extreme killing.

"Eight floating slaughters, killing madness!"

On the body of the knife, there are four killing gods engraved on the seal, which makes people's blood boil!

"Good knives!"

Ye Wushuang also liked it, this killing knife, aside from his identity as a supreme divine soldier, the pure killing on it alone made Ye Wushuang happy!

"Ye Wushuang, the killing knife has not recovered now, and you can still control it. ”

"But once you recover, you need a strong cultivation and supreme suppression, otherwise, once you can't control it, you will be reduced to killing, deviating from the true intention of killing!"

The Killing Sword Ancestor reminded that the endless Killing Sword Shadow wrapped Ye Wushuang's body and sent him out of the palace!

"Ye Wushuang, in the Lingxiao Monarch, there is a supreme technique, you must get it, you take the way of killing, it is very suitable for you, don't miss it!"

The voice of the Killing Sword Ancestor came out, and Ye Wushuang also landed outside the palace!

When I turned my head, the gate of the palace was closed, and the killing knife shadow was screaming, as if the owner had passed away!

Ye Wushuang turned his head and stared deeply, bowed down, and then turned around and rushed towards the exit of the tomb killing!

"Boom!"

Outside, the entire Lingxiao Secret Realm shook violently, the mountains were broken, the earth was cracked, and the sky was also filled with a chaotic storm, like a scene of annihilation!

A supreme majesty spread in the void, making everyone feel an inexplicable suffocation and trembling, as if a peerless power was quietly born!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

On the third mountain, nine pillars of light 100 meters thick burst out from nine directions at the same time, penetrating the clouds and sky, piercing through several large holes!

The entire heavenly dome gradually formed a huge whirlpool along those large holes!

"Boom!"

Below, the Tomb Killing trembled, and the Tomb Killing Gate gradually closed, and the endless Supreme God Tattoo circulated on it, and the entire Tomb Killing was gradually pulled towards Chaos!

"Let's go, the tomb killing is going to close!"

Countless cultivators quickly rushed out of it, turning into beams of light and rushing out of the sky!

"Boom!"

The Daughter of the Hatred of the World, the Lonely Grave, the Eternal Honor of Mountains and Rivers, and the Son of the Ninth Forbidden Zone also rushed out, looking at the tomb door that was about to close, they had no expression!

Even, there was an indifferent smile on the face of the mountain and river Yongzun, and his heart was dark, it was best to be buried in it, otherwise, I will definitely make you look good!

After speaking, after glancing at the changes in the sky, the four of them all had their eyes shining, and quickly rushed into the distance, Lingxiao Mountain appeared, and the treasure of Lingxiao Monarch was their ultimate goal, and no one stayed for half a minute!

"Boom!"

When Tomb Killing was rushing into Chaos, the tomb door was about to close!

As soon as the West Gate Battle rushed out to the edge of the tomb gate, the tomb door had already closed to a certain extent!

"Everyone hurry up to the tomb gate, there are still people behind who have not come out!"

Ximen Zhan roared urgently, but everyone took the opportunity to rush out, didn't listen to him at all, didn't even look at anything, and the tomb door became more and more closed!

Seeing this, the battle of Ximen was even more urgent!

"No, Jiaojiao them, and Ye Wushuang hasn't come out yet, once the tomb door is closed and pulled into chaos, then it is very likely that they will not be able to come back!"

In a flash of thought, Ximen Zhan didn't think about it, with a bang, he stepped on it in one step, and the seven-turn battle body was running, and the giant body of the Illusion King of True Righteousness rushed to the tomb gate!

"Open it for me!"

With a violent roar, the supreme force slammed on, blocking the speed at which the tomb door closed, but the tomb door still creaked and closed!

"You'd better hurry up!" Ximen Zhan looked inside the tomb gate, and shouted anxiously in his heart, the king's huge body was crushed and bursting, and it was about to collapse!

"Quick, the tomb door is closing!"

A shouting voice also sounded, and immediately after, a group of people rushed over frantically, looking at the Ximen Zhan who supported the tomb gate, their eyes flickered, and they quickly drilled out of other gaps!

"The tomb gate has arrived!"

Then, some more figures rushed in!

"Help me resist, there are still people from your sect in the tomb, buy him some time!" The True Righteous Dharma Body of the King of the Ximen War has collapsed, and the Seven Turns Battle Body is about to be squeezed and burst!

Seeing this, among the figures who rushed out, one of them stopped abruptly, looking at Ximen Zhan, and a cruel smile suddenly flashed in his eyes!

This person is the Zhentian God Sect, Dai Qingyuan!

"Ximen Zhan, I'll help you!"

Dai Qingyuan smiled coldly, raised his hand abruptly, and slammed into Ximen Zhan's body with one palm, boom, the terrifying palm print fell, and the true righteous Dharma body of the king of Ximen Zhan collapsed, and the nine-turn battle body was also squeezed and bursting, rushing blood!

Bang!

Taking advantage of the situation, the tomb door made a violent rumbling sound and closed quickly!

"Enjoy, farewell!"

Immediately, Dai Qingyuan laughed fiercely, and rushed out of the tomb door along the gap!

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, Ximen Zhan roared wildly, scolded angrily, and spit out streams of blood from his mouth, and at the same time, his arm swelled rapidly, violently supporting the tomb door that came from the close!

(End of chapter)