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He kept swinging his sword, and the sky became darker and darker, until it was dark.

More and more people died, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. By the third day, there were almost no living people in the imperial city, except for the monks in the palace, including Zhou An.

On the fifth day, the head of Wangtian Sect also had his head in a different place. He was dragged into a different space by a powerful wanderer. When he reappeared, there was only a corpse.

On the seventh day, the faces of the remaining people were full of numbness and despair. If it weren't for Zhou An, they might not have been able to hold on. After seven days of fighting, there were still a large number of monsters wandering in the imperial city.

Qi Fugui sat motionless next to the emperor's body. He could see that the aura of crape myrtle on his body was becoming more and more solemn. Although there was no enthronement ceremony, he was the only one in the imperial city who was qualified to inherit the throne. Everything was also It's just a matter of course.

The dragon veins were firmly suppressed by him in the underground of the imperial city. The luck was not dispersed, but became stronger than before.

This is not the way to go. Even if the dragon veins are stabilized, it will take at least a hundred years to regroup their luck, and they may not be able to hold on for a few days.

Zhou An has always been calculating, and the more critical the moment, the more he has to use his brain. This is what he learned from Su Changxing.

In his current state, it is impossible to kill all the wanderers and twisted existences in the city. He can only find a way from the root to keep the space that is about to come away from here.

He has to take the initiative to go to that space!

He will gain extraordinary power in that space. Although he doesn't know why, this is the only chance now.

The most terrifying thing is not a powerful enemy, but that a powerful enemy will play tricks on you and spend thousands of years planning to make everything foolproof.

After all the calculations, this is probably how it feels.

Zhou An always felt that he was a stupid person, so he did many things that were not considered smart, and that was the only way he could think of.

However, his advantage is that he is an action person. He will do it when he thinks of it, without hesitation, let alone thinking too much about the consequences.

He glanced down. Yue Li was seriously injured and unconscious. The breath of life spring water burst out from his body. He must have been contaminated by the fog when he was in Luping County.

The spring of life itself is not a good thing. It is like poison, which makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. However, at the same time, it can also save lives in some cases, such as now.

Yue Li's injury was too serious. If it weren't for the warmth of the life spring water, his life would probably be in danger.

With a sword in the air, Zhou An did not hesitate anymore and rushed into that world on his own initiative, a dark void, a world where even rules did not exist.

He saw dense crowds of people, or rather dense crowds of evil ghosts, in every space, everywhere at a glance.

"How dare you come in and kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill him and we can get out!"

It was noisy, one after another, with thousands of voices coming, making it difficult to hear what was being said.

These are evil spirits.

Zhou An is also an evil ghost at this moment, with the rotten sword intention extending outwards, black flames burning all over his body, and his thick black arms, each holding a giant sword, waving it in the air.

This is the body of a ghost.

There was a scream.

Countless evil spirits in this space rushed toward her, and the two sides collided. Zhou An waved the long sword in his hand with each arm, slashing wantonly.

And these wanderers are not vegetarians. They can actually bite the flesh and blood from Zhou An's body and swallow it in their stomachs, like crawling nightmares.

As the fighting continued, Zhou An could feel the immortal energy in his body getting stronger and stronger, like flowers blooming in front of his eyes.

Immortals are different from humans. He couldn't understand it before, but now he understands it. The ultimate spiritual joy seems to be in a state of madness all the time, and one emotion completely covers up other emotions.

Humans have their limits, and there are some things that humans cannot bear, whether it is this immortal body like a ghost or a god, or this twisted world.

Zhou An's consciousness was peeled off bit by bit, gradually blurring, and he even forgot what he was doing now, and fell into endless killing.

It's over.

This was his last thought. Although he had been prepared for it, he still felt a little regretful when he actually experienced it.

When people are concerned, they will have regrets.

Immediately afterwards.

The other half of his body also gradually twisted, with pitch-black arms stretched out one by one, with blood-red intestines interspersed in them, with a trace of fairy energy rippling on them, but it did not appear to be inconsistent at all.

Life is completely corrupt, and eternal death is the way back.

A bright white beam of light appeared in this dark world, reflecting from a black token on his chest.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, Zhou An suddenly woke up again and saw the wanderers running away around the light beam, like a mouse seeing a cat.

There is an illusory figure standing between the light pillars. It is very familiar, as if a breeze is blowing in the space, carrying the breath of spring, warm and moist.

"Long time no see, Zhou An."

Su Changxing looked around with a curious expression. Before he could take action, chains stretched out from the beam of light and grabbed the empty shell monsters around him.

He recognized that these creatures were related to heretics and even possessed a matrix, but they were not heretics in essence. They were empty shells controlled by different consciousnesses from a distance.

After the discount store encounters these empty shells, it triggers a certain setting to actively clean and absorb these empty shells.

Su Changxing turned back to look at Zhou An, who had the body of a ghost and god. He showed an illusory appearance of aura, and said:

"I didn't expect you to be in such a place. It's really hard to find you. But I'm just a clone projection and I won't last long."

"Your will is not worthy of supporting this body, the upper and lower parts do not match."

Immediately, he snapped his fingers, and Zhou An gradually left the world in front of his eyes, and his body gradually recovered.

Zhou An reacted and shouted: "We can't let this world come to us!"

Su Changxing smiled, feeling that Zhou An's reaction surprised him, and said: "This is difficult to do, but I can help you clean up these empty shells, and the rest is up to you."

"I can't come here for the time being. This world is very special!"

As he spoke, countless locks formed by white light stretched out from Su Changxing's back, burning with holy flames, enough to dispel the darkness.

The flames burned more and more intensely until they covered the entire world.

Su Changxing's figure suddenly disappeared in Zhou An's eyes, and the world disappeared together with it.

He suddenly fell to the ground, breathing heavily, his skin was full of wrinkles, his whole body seemed to have aged in an instant, and his hair turned gray.

He didn't rest, got up from the ground, swung a sword, and once again the sword shadow appeared in the sky, and shouted:

"The situation has turned. These monsters and monsters have lost their support. Please follow me to counterattack!"

He walked out of the palace with a deep sense of death, and a line of dark footprints appeared on the ground, which were so heavy.

Killing all the way out, a large number of twisted monsters died under his sword, and they rushed over one after another. Fortunately, the number of wanderers was less than half of before.

His consciousness became heavier and heavier, and his steps became slower and slower. He walked on the avenue of the imperial city at the same speed as a normal walk, with sword shadows constantly flying around.

Suddenly, he stopped, his body became swaying, and he seemed to fall down at any time.

At this time.

Someone held him up, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Yue Li, with the brilliance of the moon condensing around him, making him look a bit unreal.

"let me help you!"

With Yue Li's support, he walked forward step by step, and finally reached the wall of the imperial city, stopped, and looked back, only corpses and silence.

Finally the end is reached.

He sat down on the imperial city without falling down. He just sat there in a daze, eyes open, looking at the mountains and rivers outside, as well as the Wangtian Mountain that penetrated the sky and the earth. The sky was shining with colorful brilliance. , the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Yue Li also sat cross-legged next to him, quietly not speaking, enjoying the beautiful scenery together.

Zhou An's hair turned completely white, and then gradually withered. His whole body shrank into a ball, like a rotten tree, making no sound. The green flying sword was suspended in front of him, slowly rotating with the breeze.

Everything seemed to fall into silence and remain like this for eternity.

In the Jinluan Hall, a Wangtian Sect disciple cried out, "Senior sister's soul has dispersed and she is dead."

Yue Li's body lay quietly on the ground, with cracks all over his body, like a broken porcelain doll.

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