Chapter 1741 God’s will!

The sword light is slender and dark, like a poisonous snake.

No one expected that there was a secret guard hidden in this last moment, waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill one blow.

"Chichi!"

The knife light penetrated Su Xing's body and finally penetrated into Miao Keer's body.

One sword and two lives!

This is a perfect ànshā.

The colorful clouds and the colorful auspicious clouds shine together, emitting dazzling light. The sword light is inconspicuous and outsiders are unaware of it.

"Notify Lao Si, the end!" A black shadow appeared in the colorful clouds. While talking to Lao Qi and Lao Wu, his fingers wrote the word "nine" in the air.

"As for order!" Lao Qi and Lao Wu nodded together, looking at the word "nine", and looked at the black shadow that appeared afterwards, and looked very respectful to the later black shadow.

In the Dark Hall, the Dark Guards all have their own digital codes, which seem to be messy, but in fact, there is a code word that is called the Lord of the Nine.

It means that when encountering a secret guard with a codename of nine, you must obey his orders.

For example, this time the ànshā targeted Su Xing was ruled by this ninth secret guard.

"Boom!"

The entanglement between the war fortress abandoned and Miao Qinghuan soared into the sky, as if it was joining the battle situation in the air, exuding a madness as if it was about to die.

At the same time, the colorful clouds and windmills were greatly boosted, and they joined forces with the fortress of war, carrying Su Xing and Miao Keer, and crashed into the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky.

Outsiders only think that they are disciples of Danxia Valley, Fenglei Sect, and Qingtian Sect. They want to die with Su Xing and Miao Keer.

In fact, the four secret guards, namely No. 9, No. 7, No. 5, and No. 4, are destroying their corpses and completing the final move of this ànshā.

The terrifying roar was endless, and the sky was shaking.

The colorful auspicious clouds burst out with unprecedented light, reflecting the entire Shining Light Valley with transparent and brightness. The mighty power of the heaven made countless gods bow their heads and look scared.

In the forest, the figures of No. 9, No. 7, No. 5, and No. 4 appeared, looking up at the sky.

"Crying people from thousands of miles away, hiding and fame." No. 9 whispered, and a sense of pride arose beside him.

They are everywhere, but no one knows their existence.

Has been to the dark hall.

The dark hall seems to have never been here again.

The four secret guards led by No. 9 turned around and left behind, behind them, there were all the sounds of amazement, sadness, and gloating.

"asshole!"

Miao Qinghuan's jade fist hit the ground hard, and her pretty face was covered with frost.

Behind her, the beautiful women from the Kingdom of Flowers looked up at the sky, with sadness in their beautiful eyes. They could only watch all this happen, but could not stop anything.

It is even more incomprehensible why the situation turned straight and in the end there was no room for a turnaround.

"Dead!"

"Miao Keer and Su Xing actually made a pair of desperate mandarin ducks?"

"It is really tragic that the disciples of Danxia Valley, Fenglei Sect, and Qingtian Sect die together in this way."

The cultivators who were watching the battle were discussing fiercely.

Many people feel sorry for Miaoke's fragrance and jade loss.

The newly-Jin Daozi from Fengwu's blessed land stood in it, each feeling complicated, shocked, amazed, and moved

The ending seems to be destined.

No one thinks that Su Xing and Miao Keer can survive under the mighty power of the world.

The sky gradually returned to quiet.

The colorful clouds, windmills, and war fortresses completely disappeared.

The divine cultivators on the ground gradually dispersed, and this news will spread outside the Liuguang Divine Valley as soon as possible.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a cloud, vast and boundless.

There is no wind here, but everything around you is quickly annihilated.

It was like a strong wind blew past the buildings that had reached the extreme decay, with ashes floating, and none of the disciples of Danxia Valley, Fenglei Sect and Qingtian Sect survived.

Su Xing hugged Miao Keer tightly and faced the mighty power of the sky.

That knife didn't kill him.

The power contained in the sword light is extremely strange and will not cause much damage to the body, but will directly hit the divine source and fundamentally destroy a divine cultivator.

However, after Su Xing cultivated the supreme source of creation, how could he be easily injured?

What made Su Xing feel heavy was that although he had endured most of the power of the knife, the remaining small part of the power really hurt Miao Keer.

Now Miao Ke'er has fallen into a coma, her jade body is getting colder and her breath is dissipating like a tide.

In addition, in these colorful auspicious clouds, the majestic power of the sky rolls in, as if he will die in the next second, and the situation is at stake.

Su Xing dispersed from the domain of forbidden gods and no longer used the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Soul. Two balls of divine fires seemed to be pounding in his pupils, and an obscure, vicissitudes and ancient aura emerged from his body.

Then, he hugged Miao Keer tightly and stepped up step by step on the colorful auspicious clouds.

The mighty power of the sky rolled, but it was difficult to hurt him at all.

The breath of creation!

At this moment, Su Xing released the aura of the divine source of creation and fought against the power of heaven under the urgency.

His face became paler, but his aura became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, the most terrifying among these colorful auspicious clouds is the vast power of heaven, without other substantial attacks. Otherwise, in the state of awakening, there would be no attack at all.

When the colorful auspicious clouds were pushed away, Su Xing was suddenly cheerful.

Looking into the distance, the floating islands are scattered, the palaces are crowded, and the palaces are continuous. A majestic and vast sky palace is located in it, solemn and majestic.

There is actually a heavenly palace above these colorful auspicious clouds.

However, when Su Xinghun Mind glanced over, he did not find any existence in life. The sky palace was empty, silent, and dead.

Only on the main palace in the center is a scorching sun hanging, emitting vitality.

When Su Xing's eyes fell on the scorching sun, an old man in white clothes and white hair walked out of the scorching sun. His body was majestic and exuded a bit of illusion.

The old man's eyes were deep and hot, just like the scorching sun behind him.

He walked in the wind, his clothes and white hair were flying together, his eyebrows were wide, and his fairy-like style was a bone.

"After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for a man who could inherit the mantle."

The old man looked Su Xing up and down, felt the aura of creation on his body, and suddenly laughed at himself, "It's just that you are so terrifying, you will be able to carry forward my inheritance in the future, and it seems like I am taking advantage of you."

"Senior is the 366th ancient god?" Su Xing said with a calm expression.

"My name is God's will." The old man could not deny it.

"Senior, do you have a way to save the woman in my arms?" Su Xing asked, and he put the inheritance aside for the time being.

"Her divine source is almost destroyed. If someone else could be saved, he would become a useless person. But for me, there is a way to help her nirvana." The old man nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!