Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Turned into a dazzling luster. . . .

But Tianmeng couldn't help laughing: "torture me? Kill me? It's ridiculous, it's just you? To tell you the truth, the woman you want to bury was killed by Lao Tzu, what can you do to me?"

These words made Yu Fei raise his head, and those eyes glowed with hatred.

With a wave of Wang Shuo's hand, four sharp sword lights converged on the seven hundred laws and hit the gourd.

The chaotic spiritual treasure, which was already broken, collapsed with a bang in the sword light.

I can't stand a single face...

Tianmeng's voice also stopped, how is this... how is this possible?What he sacrificed was Chaos Spirit Treasure, even if it was broken, it was still Chaos Spirit Treasure.

And the breath just now, what's going on...

He kept recalling the moment just now, the moment when the four flying swords rushed out, he sensed the dense aura of law.

Seven hundred kinds!There are at least seven hundred laws!

When he reacted, the smugness on his face was long gone, and he looked at Wang Shuo as if he had seen a ghost...

"Where did you go and the seven hundred laws you got? This...how could it be..."

puff~

The first sword light fell in Tianmeng's cry...

A piece of flesh and blood was chopped off.

Tianmeng let out a scream, and looked at the flying sword on his chest, which had just cut off a small piece of flesh and blood, and he didn't even have a chance to react. The second flying sword also came.

Once, twice, three times... ten times...

The flesh and blood were continuously chopped off, piece by piece, with the dripping blood, cutting Tianmeng open little by little.

The voice of Tianmeng's screams constantly echoed between heaven and earth, and the pain was unbearable...

"No, kill me, you damn bastard..." Tianmeng wanted to escape, but several huge laws related to imprisonment locked him tightly.

He couldn't even escape, he couldn't even move a finger...

The sword light was still flying by, and pieces of flesh and blood were picked up, and gradually saw the bones of Sen Bai.

The sword light fell on the bones, rolled up a piece of bone fragments, scattered, and the white bones fell into the mud pit below.

In Yu Fei's eyes, two lines of clear tears fell again, and he cried out, "Did you see it? Auntie, did you see it? The person who killed you died little by little in front of you."

"Yu Fei is incompetent, but there are always capable people who will avenge you. You are below, alright... don't have any more trouble."

Yu Fei burst into tears and kowtowed heavily into the mud pit, again and again.

Yin Rou'er also got up, golden light flashed from her body, and a rare cold killing intent appeared on her face. The guardian law was constantly rioting, converging into a golden streamer.

Guardianship is not just the wheel of guardianship, maybe it can also be the sword of guardianship?

wow~

The golden light is no longer a round wheel, but a sharp, guarded sword, flying towards those corpses and quasi-sages.

These people were already frightened by Wang Shuo's means, but Yin Rou'er's killing made these people run away like frightened birds...

But Yin Rouer did not let them escape, but kept chasing, following behind these people, the golden sword light in her hand turned into a mass of slaughter.

One... She doesn't want to stay, none of these people can leave alive.

As for the Tianmeng in front of Wang Shuo, it has gradually lost its breath. Wang Shuo quickly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and used the law of time, the law of life, the law of water, and various laws of healing to wrap him and imprison him in inside the Chaos Clock.

At the same time, the Law of Ten Thousand Poison, the Law of Erosion, the Law of Destruction, the Law of Pain, and the laws related to torture all fell on Tianmeng.

Constant destruction, constant repair...

The screams of Tianmeng resounded in this world.

Those cultivators who were still running had their scalps numb and quickened their steps to escape.

pity……

Yin Rouer was not a vegetarian either, her figure kept flashing past, and those people fell one by one.

"The last one." Yin Rou'er's voice sounded faintly, and the golden sword light turned into countless blades and penetrated this person's body.

Blood, dripping continuously.

More than [-] people, all of them... Fu Zhu.

Tianmeng was the only one left, who suffered boundless pain in the Chaos Clock.

That voice, screaming, reverberated wave after wave.

He regretted it, regretted why he wanted to sneak attack, why he wanted to covet these credits.

Why do you want to join Shenxu, stay outside and be a free and easy saint?

Why, to seek death.

In that pain, in the time law of the Chaos Clock, one second has blessed him for hundreds of years...

Under Wang Shuo's full urging, a long river of time and space was revealed in the Chaos Clock...