A sword stabs the throat!

Everyone saw this scene, as if they had been electrocuted, frozen in place, unable to move.

Obviously, it was still Feng Ziyue who fell to the bottom just now, and it was obvious that the Sword Saint was already in a situation of victory, why did the situation flip in an instant?

Feng Ziyue's sword had already pierced the throat of the Sword Saint!

Blood spills!

This...... What's going on here?

This...... It's not a hallucination, is it?

Everyone let out a sharp exclamation of surprise and disbelief.

"Sword Intent of Life...... It's the sword intent of life......"

Xuan Zhenzi gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and his right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword.

In the realm of returning to the truth, he can realize his own sword intent, but he didn't expect this kid to realize the most strange sword intent of life in the origin.

Life is a strange thing.

Even the core of the galaxy, Wu Xuechangming, can't explain how life came into being and why it's the way it is.

The cosmic galaxy was originally silent, but it was because of life and people that it gradually became lively and changed its appearance.

To say that the power of life is weak is indeed weak, and to say that it is strong is indeed strong.

This kind of sword intent is mysterious and unpredictable, and it has the principle of creation, and it will make breakthroughs in cultivation in the future, and its achievements are limitless.

How could Tianyuan Sword Gongzi provoke such a person!

Xuan Zhenzi only felt a sigh in his heart, the master really spoiled this son too much, if there was no such festival, Tianyuanmen would be able to recruit such a good hand, and in the future in the Northern Star River, it may not be impossible to overwhelm the Yuelan family, just because he had formed a beam at the beginning. Then it can only be annihilated in one fell swoop now!

Otherwise, if he grows up, he will be the great enemy of the Tianyuan Sect!

Xuan Zhenzi clenched the hilt of the sword and made up her mind in her heart.

"Good...... Sword...... Law ......"

The Juggernaut, who had been pierced through the throat, struggled to make a sound. He stood where he was, his face pale.

A sword in the realm of returning to the truth, the power contained in it is immeasurable, and a sword pierces the throat. He had already taken away all his vitality, and if it weren't for his profound cultivation, he would have turned into powder long ago, and there would be no time to speak at all.

Feng Ziyue stood quietly in front of him, his face calm.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is the target that he must solve since he entered the Galaxy World, after inheriting the Five Treasure Divine Palace from the Galaxy Secret Realm. He took on the responsibility of the last words of the Five Treasure Ancestors.

I didn't expect that in just a few years, I would be able to fulfill the ancestor's last wish and kill the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint to avenge him.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Sword Master, in order to covet the Five Treasures Divine Skill, you turned your face to your good friend and killed him, and today my sword is also for you to return. ”

The pupils of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint contracted suddenly, and the expression on his face became even stiffer.

"The heirs of the Five Treasure Brothers? No wonder...... No wonder you've realized the sword intent of life. ”

Five Treasures Blood Refining**. It is originally a kind of magical martial arts that stimulates the potential of the body and condenses vitality, so as to help. Feng Ziyue stepped into the realm of returning to the truth, realized the sword intent of life, and happened to restrain the sword intent of the sword saint's death, and now it seems that it is really destined by heaven, and the retribution is not happy.

"Hah...... Hahaha......"

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint laughed miserably. Blood was oozing from the wound in the throat.

"Okay! I'm dead...... It's not wronged, but it'...... I am separated from the whole world. How can it ...... It's so easy to die?"

"I want you...... Give me all the funeral!"

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint roared angrily, his expression became crazy and distorted, and the long sword in his hand shattered!

The sword intent of death is scattered in all directions!

"Damn it!"

Xuan Zhenzi was the first to react, his body trembled, and he retreated, and at this time he didn't care about hiding his martial arts!

This bastard, if he dies, he will die, and he will even harm people!

The sword intent of death spreads and takes people's lives, and it is actually a direct transformation of people into sword servants of death!

The Sword of Death has lost its life, spirit, and reason, and will only frantically attack the creatures around it, dragging everything into the abyss of death!

One and ten, ten and hundred, hundreds and thousands, thousands and thousands!

Thousands of thousands, how to stop it?

The people present are all guys who are not weak in martial arts, and they were affected by the madness of the Sword Saint when he was dying, and the sword intent of death, and he suddenly became a strong sword servant of death, even if it is a martial art like Xuan Zhenzi, he is not afraid of the erosion of sword intent, but he is trapped in this group of monsters who are not afraid of death, and he is afraid that it is also more auspicious.

The sword intent was pervasive, and the few people standing in front had already been affected, and with a roar, they actually pulled out their swords and slashed at the people around them!

It's just a moment, and the field is in a mess, and it has become a Shura field!

"Wind ...... Ziyue ...... I want you to go to hell with me!"

The Sword Master couldn't stop laughing and let out a final roar!

"What's going on?"

"Ah......h

Watching the ghosts cry wolf, no one expected it, just to take a look at this rare peak duel, and actually get into this kind of trouble.

"Sure enough, it's Juggernaut's style......"

Of the people present, probably only the Great Shepherd kept his composure, looking at this strange scene, he just smiled slightly.

"Luckily, I expected it. ”

"Night King Chong, don't come out at this time, when will you stay?"

"What you want to do for Feng Ziyue, right now!"

"Yes!"

In mid-air, the shouts of the Night King Chong were heard, and I saw the celestial and human transformation pot above his head, turning into a brilliant golden light, scattered in all directions, covering the heads of everyone who was shrouded in death!

"Six Paths...... Reincarnation?"

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint was furious, "Night King Chong......! You dare to do something bad to me!"

Having said that, he no longer has the ability to snipe the Night King Chong!

With the help of the Heavenly and Human Transformation Pot, the Night King Chong cast the six reincarnations that let the dead rest in peace, which happened to break the influence of the sword qi of death.

Those who have been eroded by the sword qi of death have become dead, and under the six reincarnations, they will rest in peace, and they will no longer draw their swords and kill angrily, becoming an infinite and endless death!

In just a few moments, hundreds of people died watching the excitement, but at least, it would no longer cause a situation where tens of millions of people died.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Master's last attempt has finally been shattered!

He looked at the Night King Chong in the air unwillingly, and turned his gaze to Feng Ziyue, with a strong hatred and unwillingness.

- Crash to the ground!

A generation of heroes Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, with the way of the sword, has reached the peak, but in the end, he finally died under the sword!

The Great Pastor Priest smiled.

Before that, when the Night King Chong was looking for him, he had already arranged everything and blocked this catastrophe as the Night King Chong Yan Night Hall Lord.

Although the Night King Chong had prepared early, he still consumed a lot of Yuan Shen, and almost half of his life was gone. If it weren't for the request of the Great Shepherd, he would not have been able to do this.

In other words, the Great Shepherd Festival had already expected the situation just now.

The Juggernaut would fall into such a desperate situation and madness, he had already foreseen it?

In the midst of the chaos and hustle and bustle, the Great Shepherd Priest gradually disappeared.