Chapter 567: Why afterlife

boom! boom! boom!
"Purple Moon Sword Formation!"
Two thousand high-level heroes shot at the same time, and the surrounding void instantly shattered. A purple divine power turned into a purple divine sword. The purple divine swords gathered together, as if the torrential river was carrying the surging force. Rushed to the residual sword.
Zhou Tianxing Luo array and Ziyue sword array are the two most famous combos in Ziyue Dongtian. Zhou Tianxing Luo array is a seal-type array and Ziyue sword array is an attack array!
The Purple Moon Sword Array only requires two strong players in the realm to be able to perform. It is a formation method that members of the Purple Moon Dongtian must master. The larger the number of powers, the more terrifying it is. The sword array can almost reach the level of the strongest in the realm of the realm. No one can stop it except the strongest in the realm of the realm!
Although Can Sword is the top level of the semi-step perfectionist in the realm of the realm, and understands the ruthless sword meaning, there is almost no opponent in the level of the semi-step perfection of the realm in the realm of the realm. At the same time, the purple moon sword array that was cast was irresistible, not to mention that he was injured now, even if he was not injured, he could not stop it.
When Ke Bei entered the Temple of Star Gods, Ziyue Sword Formation had not yet exploded its real power, so he easily killed the army of Puppets, wounding the residual sword. Bluestone and Zixuan were unconscious in the past, and Yu Wei could also kill the Lord The peak of the strong state can be seen in its horror!
Huh!
Thousands of purple swords formed a torrent of torrents, surging and surging, blasting the void directly, and rushed to the front of Can Sword.
Can Jian's mouth was bloodshot and pale. But his eyes were still cold, as if he had no emotion. The ruthless swordsman's urge to the extreme!
"Hahaha, my eldest husband is in the world of swords, why not live or die!"
Can Jian suddenly laughed, danced with white hair, looked wild, and became more and more cold. When the two thousand high-level main players shot, Can Jian knew his ending.
With his strength, if suddenly broke out. There is a 60% certainty to kill Zimu, but Can Sword did not do that, but was waiting for the opponent's two thousand high-level main players to shoot!
Because once the opponent played a combined strike method, Zhou Tianxing Luo array may be relaxed. Although Yu Wei is still there, Can Jian has three points to break Zhou Tianxing Luo array.
He waited for this opportunity, even if he knew he would die. You also need to create a chance for Zixuan and Qingshi to walk away, and now the opportunity has come!
call out!
The Qixing Longyuan Sword moved again, and the residual sword wielded the third sword, which may be the last sword in this life, and also the strongest sword!
This sword he did not go against the purple sword torrent, did not go to kill Zimu. Instead of killing any one of the two thousand main powers in the realm of the higher realm, he slew to the palaces on the shore of the setting sun.
"not good!"
Kuroki, Aoki, and Zimu's faces changed, and they came to their senses instantly.
"He is going to ruin Zhou Tianxing Luo array!"
Heimu shouted sternly and lost his square inch, thinking of the terrible consequences of the destruction of Zhou Tianxing Luo array. The cold sweat instantly overflowed and wet the clothes.
Once Zhou Tianxing Luo array was destroyed. Then Qingfeng Lihuo Temple can no longer be controlled. Qingfeng Lihuo Temple is a superb master artifact. Once they lose their seal, they have nothing to do!
And the ancestral ancestor is about to arrive. If the ancestor of the declining moon comes, the superb master artifact is gone ...
Aoki and Zimu's faces also became extremely ugly. They were shuddering at the anger of the stunned ancestors, but at the moment they wanted to stop and too late!
Rumble!
The most powerful sword, Can Sword, penetrated the void directly, and appeared in front of the ancient temples in the next moment. Most of those ancient temples were master artifacts, very few were master artifacts, only three master artifacts!
Residual sword is the strongest sword. The power of the sword can be called horror. The master artifact of the lower grade palace, the master artifact of the middle grade, and even the master artifact of the upper grade palace cannot resist.
Huh!
The palaces shattered, and blue silk broke directly in the void. The cyan seal on Qingfeng from the Temple of Fire suddenly became dim, lost its energy supply, and the indestructible seal became loose. It seems that it is necessary to break the seal.
At this moment, the purple torrent also rushed to the front of Can Sword, and the terror energy rolled up his robes, messing up his hair.
"Brother Zixuan, Brother Qingshi ... Goodbye, if there is an afterlife, we are still brothers!"
With a faint smile on Can Jian's face, he shattered the palace.
"Brother Kebei ... Can Jian is incompetent and cannot avenge you!"
There was a sorrow of sadness in the depths of Can Jian's eyes, and a drop of hot tears dripped slowly in the slightly cloudy eyes.
"If there is a future life, Can Jian swore to follow!"
Can Sword slowly closed her eyes, suddenly knelt down, and quietly waited for death to come. The purple moon sword formation composed of two thousand high-level mainstays was not something he could resist, and escape was a hope, although Qingfeng was only one step away from the Fire Hall, but it was just a short distance away.
In the temple of Qingfeng from the fire, Zi Xuan and Qing Shi looked at the residual sword kneeling on the screen in the shadow screen, and looked at the drop of tears that had just overflowed the corner of their eyes, and they were holding their own fiercely. The hair seemed to draw away all the power in an instant, the eyes were blood red, a drop of blood and tears dripped silently, and a little sharp nails fell deeply into the flesh.
"Brother Can Sword!"
The sizzling roar echoed in the small world where Qingfeng Lihuo Temple was fused. The hoarse, low-pitched roar that sounded so severe was hurting when it smelled, and tears when listening.
pain!
Go straight into the deepest pain of the soul!
After living together for a billion years, the people who have always taken care of them like the elder brother are going to die, but they can't do anything, they can only watch, they can only watch Can Sword die, the pain can not be described in words.
At the moment when the purple sword torrent swallowed up the residual sword, a slightly thin figure suddenly appeared in a blue robe, over the sunset lake. When the figure of the blue robe stood in front of the residual sword, there was a burst behind him. The sound of crisp sounds, the purple barrier over the sunset lake shattered like glass.
"Why the next life?"
Ke Bei's mouth had a faint smile, but deep in his eyes there was a sense of killing.
boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, the Zijian Torrent swallowed the two together, and no one except Ke Jian saw Ke Bei return.
Ke Bei stood still, letting the turbulent purple sword rush to his body, he seemed to become a mountain in the sea. No matter how fierce the waves were, he could not shake Ke Bei at all.
Can Jian was kneeling behind Ke Bei, he did not feel a trace of sword, all was blocked by Ke Bei alone!
"Ke ... Kebe brothers ..."
Residual sword was as dark as death's eyes, with a complex look flashing, first stunned, then worried, and finally horrified, because he found that no matter how fierce the purple sword torrent was, he could not shake Kebei a little!
Tick ​​~ Tick ~
The nose was suddenly sour, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled. It was like the flood that opened the gate and could no longer be controlled. The man had tears but could not easily flick, but he was not at the sad part. The complex emotions found the vent of the catastrophe.
"Let's talk later, I just want to--kill!"
Ke Bei turned and glanced at the old sword with tears in his eyes. As if something was touched in his heart, the intention of killing instantly rose to the limit, and the purple swords around his body turned silently into powder.
Buzzing ~~
Standing in the torrent of the Purple Sword, Ke Bei was expressionless and slowly extended his fingers. The strength of Canggu suddenly surged in his body, and a vast, Canggu breath was slowly released.
Being in the purple sword torrent, but as the breath fluctuated, the three feet in front of him became a vacuum, and any purple sword within three feet of Kebei turned silently into nothingness.
Boom ~
A touch of dark golden light at the tip of his finger flickered, Xianwu, Xingxing Ningxing pointed to the first type, and Dahe pointed out arrogantly.
Rumble!
The mood of the river is surging and surging, and the endless river appears as if an endless river suddenly appeared in the void, and the torrential momentum slowly opens.
The Zijian Torrent suddenly disconnected, then starting from Kebei's fingertips, the Zijian Torrent came to an abrupt halt and immediately rolled back.
The golden fingers touched the purple sword torrent, as if a more turbulent water suddenly appeared in an endless wide purple river, and the purple torrent on the other side of the river was directly blown back and rolled back!
The surging momentum, surging, crushing everything, no one can let the surging river stay for a while.
Wow ~~
Under the awakening of the artistic conception of the river, Ke Bei's power of one finger was extremely horrible, and the vanity in the upper realms of the main realm horrified and looked at the violent turbulent purple sword torrent. , As if in the raging river, no matter how to hide it is useless!
"what!"
"I'm not willing!"
"What happened, why, why is this!"
The main powers of the upper world in the sky yelled in horror. Even with their existence at this level, their minds are extremely firm, but the torrent of Purple Swords that came out abruptly was also panicked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Boom! boom! boom!
The Zijian Torrent swallowed up all the main powers in the upper realm. They suddenly turned into nothingness. How horrible the Ziyue Sword is, even the residual sword can't resist it. Those high powers in the main realm have no fighting power at all. Whether it is the primary upper-level realm, the intermediate upper-level realm, the high-level upper-level realm, or the peak of the ordinary realm, as long as they are devoured by the Purple Sword, they all fall.
"what happened?"
The three men, Aoki, Zimu, and Kuroki, were horrified, and looked dumb, staring straight at the torrent of the purple sword that rolled up, without knowing what happened to the ground.
However, the three of them were half-step full-blown powerhouses, and they were far away from the Zijian Torrent. Although the heart was terrified, the critical moments quickly awakened and suddenly backed away.
The Ziyue Sword Formation condenses the power of two thousand upper realms of the main realm. Only those who are successful in the realm of the realm can resist. The Kebei's finger on the river can achieve a turn of the primary realm to complete, making the purple sword torrent. Rewinding is not difficult. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)