Chapter 2617 Sacrifice
It shattered the sky, shattered time and space, shattered time, and shattered the universe.

Boundless black air strikes from all directions!

Tianshu swayed violently, and it was almost too late for the third spray!
The destruction of heaven and earth is coming.

Everyone's heart was aroused, watching the two figures in the sky, you come and go, every time you make a move, it causes the sky and the earth to shake.

The luster emitted by the great sun gradually weakened, black air struck, and the earth trembled.

Cosmic planets exploded one by one, turning into endless rubble, scattered in the sky and the earth.

"Boom!"

The two suddenly exploded, like two fireballs, blooming in the air, igniting the entire universe.

Everyone in the Invincible Hall was praying silently, while the Nine Heavens Sword Sect fell silent.

There are countless masters in the heaven, looking at the sky.

now!

There is no hatred, they only have one idea, no matter who lives or dies, they hope to lead them to the next era.

Looking back on the past, the God Emperor is still like an ant in front of heaven and earth.

"Lynch, your strength is still too weak, prepare to die!"

Aye's divine sword shines on the heavens, like a god, releasing a golden light, piercing the sky, and slashing down angrily.

"Creation Sword!"

After thousands of years of comprehension, Lynch comprehends the ingenuity of a trace of sword, creating a single sword that combines all the essence of swordsmanship. This is the only sword in the world.

The monks in the distance, the long swords on their bodies, all disappeared and merged into this sword.

It was a sword that shook the world, shaking the sky.

The backbone of the ancient times, the sky and the sky!
It was turned into powder in an instant, and was broken by the sword of creation.

Infinite air waves swept across the wilderness and impacted the earth.

Two peerless long swords, deduced the ultimate swordsmanship and created a new swordsmanship.

With the birth of a new era, countless sword cultivators must be born. From this sword, they can comprehend the supreme swordsmanship of the world.

"Chong!"

The long swords collided, and the ruthless momentum sent the two of them flying together, splitting the prize equally.

"Lynch, you forced me to do this!"

Qin Xiu'er gave up Aye's Excalibur, and clenched her fists tightly. The ancient way hung horizontally across the sky, and a vortex as black as ink crushed in the air, covering Lin Qi.

"Qianji, what should we do, the air of weakness has already started to spray, we are all going to die."

The ancestors of the wild dragon were a little anxious. They lived for seven epochs, but they couldn't get through it. They were all going to die.

"It's still an odd move. Lynch's way of heaven has always been flawed, and it can't be repaired. What is his first life?"

In front of the world, everyone is insignificant, including old man Qianji.

Some ordinary monks, whose bodies were atomized a little bit, eroded by the debilitating air, did not have time to let out painful screams, and bid farewell to this world.

"Farewell, my darling!"

Whether it is the Heavenly Court or the Eight Treasures Buddha, a large number of ordinary people died of weakness.

The third jet will be the source of destruction.

A huge vortex enveloped the sky, and the entire world was enveloped, and Lynch couldn't avoid it.

"Eternal Divine Fist!"

The eternal truth is mighty, like a golden river in the black, colliding with the black vortex.

"It's useless, your Taoism has reached its limit. After all, you are only a first-order mortal. Even if you have absorbed countless Taoisms and devoured countless foundations over the years, you are still a mortal. You cannot use the power of the primordial spirit, because your The soul has too many fetters."

What Qin Xiuer said was the truth, Lynch had too much in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

As a result, his Taoism cannot be further improved, and the Eternal God Fist cannot be promoted. The top ten Taoism has been cultivated to the extreme.

There is only one way to break the shackles, to comprehend something deeper.

Lynch has too many fetters, the primordial spirit has long been fused with human nature.

Qin Xiu'er has been alone all these years, giving up family affection, giving up everything, with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, with a cold face and a ruthless face. His cultivation is the way of indifference.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two different forces began to collide, and the sky and the earth collapsed. The Tianshu trembled violently, and a terrifying aura of weakness poured down.

As if the sky has been pierced, no one can mend it.

"jump!"

The black vortex swept over, shattered the Eternal God's Fist, and continued to attack.

With a firm punch, Lynch was hit in the chest, and his body flew upside down for a hundred thousand miles, falling under Tianshu.

The vast and boundless Tianshu appeared in front of Lynch.

I've never seen it this close in all these years.

The first time I saw it, I came to Tianyan Continent.

Seen the second time, the Prophet died.

Every time you see it, someone dies.

Tianshu vibrated violently, Lynch reluctantly stood up, stretched out his hand to touch, what did those ancient characters represent, and what did the strange patterns indicate...

"Nine Absolute Swords, start the next era, ahem..."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was sluggish, and the Jiujue Sword cast his body, but in the end, he still couldn't compete against the world.

Qin Xiu'er stepped over step by step, her face was ferocious, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Lynch, before dying, do you have any last words?"

Raising your hands, the seven eras merged into a shocking blow, enough to destroy everything.

After comprehending for more than 2000 years, he still couldn't find the memory of the first life. He searched all over the sea of ​​souls, but couldn't find any clues.

Xiaoxue and the others looked at the sky, watching silently with calm eyes.

Whatever the outcome, they gladly accept it.

Whether it is life or death, as long as you can be with your husband forever, you will have no regrets.

"Children, if your parents die, please remember that he will always be a man standing upright!"

Looking at the group of children behind her, Xiaoxue smiled happily, watching them grow up one by one, very contented.

"Qianji, think of a way quickly, are you really watching him die in Qin Xiu'er's hands?"

The ancestor of the wild dragon let out a roar, telling Qianji to think of a solution.

"There is only one way. Sacrifice the two of us and inject Lynch's body with the foundation of the seven eras. His strength will definitely rise, and he will have a chance to defeat Qin Xiu'er."

Qianji said slowly, with a calm face.

The reason why Qin Xiu'er is powerful is because he refined Ye Wuxian.

With only a thousand machines, it is impossible to compare with Ye Wuxian. Only with the ancestor of the wild dragon, there is still a chance.

Everyone fell into silence and lived for seven epochs, which is rare in the world.

Looking at the world, except for Ye Wuxian, as long as they are two, the other god emperors have only lived for three or five epochs at most.

A difference of one era is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Okay, okay, the old man has lived for countless years, and it is worth it to save countless lives with his own life!"

The ancestor of the wild dragon gathered all the strong dragons together, passed on all the memories to them, and then injected all the details into Lynch's body.

"Ancestor!"

Hundreds of thousands of dragons uttered mournful and indignant dragon chants, tears pouring down like torrents.

"Don't cry, the ancestor should have died a long time ago. If Lynch can survive, tell him that the most correct thing this old man has done in his life is to choose him as the descendant of the dragon!"

The ancestor of the wild dragon suddenly laughed, and after explaining the funeral, he relaxed a lot, and his body turned into a shooting star, rushing towards Lynch.

"Master!"

Shen Suanzi, Shen Liangzi and others all knelt down, and everyone in Qianjizong knelt behind them.

"God fortune teller, you have won my mantle, and the Qianji Sect will depend on you to carry forward!"

The old man Qianji was very calm, unlike the ancestor of the wild dragon, who was making a big splash.

"Master!"

Shen Suanzi burst into tears and knelt in front of the old man Qianji, crying like tears, everyone was sobbing.

The Invincible Hall wanted to send all the information to God, but unfortunately their strength was too low, and they were wiped out by Qin Xiuer's aura before they arrived.

"Get up!"

Once the old man Qianji waved his hand, everyone stood up and handed over the dust in their hands to the fortune teller. From then on, he was the highest ancestor of the Qianji sect.

After explaining everything, Qianji swayed and disappeared in place, followed by the ancestor of the wild dragon, and rushed towards Lynch.

this moment!
Everyone is crying, the two seniors sacrificed themselves to help God, hoping that he can defeat Qin Xiu'er.

Concubine Su sacrificed herself.

The ancestor of the wild dragon sacrificed himself.

Old Man Qianji sacrificed himself.

They are all adhering to a belief, let Lynch survive, lead everyone to a new era, and create a new prosperity.

They are selfless!

"Senior, go all the way!"

Suzaku suddenly knelt down, and all the warriors of the Invincible Hall behind him knelt down, and kowtowed three times in the direction where they disappeared.

"Senior, let's go!"

All the Nine Heavens Sword Sect knelt down, their selflessness made everyone feel heavy.

The witch clan kneels down!

Demons kneel down!

Yaozu kneel down!

The human race kneels down!

They were shouting, roaring, venting all the grievances in their hearts.

Qin Xiuer's black vortex was getting closer and closer, Lin Qi was in danger and could be swallowed up at any time.

"Hahaha, here I come!"

The ancestor of the wild dragon let out a series of laughs, his body relaxed, and endless laws rushed into Lynch's body.

Ye Wuxian was refining passively, and Qin Xiu'er could only absorb [-]% of it.

They are different, voluntarily giving up their own background and blending into Lynch's body.

Lynch wanted to say something, but he looked so pale, and he remembered the hearty smile on the face of the ancestor of the wild dragon.

"Senior, I will remember this kindness and kindness for the rest of my life!"

Absorb all the foundations and laws that came over, and dragon scales poured out of his body, completely awakening the ancient blood.

Then there was old man Qianji, with a faint smile on his face, who saw through everything in the world.

Added together, for fourteen epochs, Lynch's body was almost exploded.

The momentum is rising steadily, dozens of times stronger than before.

The palm rolled, and the palm bounced back towards the black vortex.

"Boom!"

The black vortex exploded, unable to bear Lynch's strength, and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Xiu'er's face changed suddenly, she didn't expect Qianji and the ancestor of Huanglong to sacrifice themselves to fulfill Lin Qi.

The momentum of the two is almost the same, Lynch is still climbing, gradually overpowering Qin Xiu'er.

Qin Xiu'er's face changed drastically. If this continues, all her hard work will be in vain.

"You all come here!"

Stretching out his hand, the ancestors who lived more than five epochs in the Tianting area were lifted up one after another, and the laws and backgrounds in their bodies were extracted.

"Qin Xiu'er, you devil!"

Those ancestors screamed fiercely, but they had no choice but to be drawn by Qin Xiu'er.

All the people in the Heavenly Court were scared out of their wits, fearing that it would be their turn next.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen ancestors were killed and merged into Qin Xiu'er's body, and her aura began to rise.

(End of this chapter)

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