After rebirth, Senior Sister, she has the power to be close to others

"Little sister!" "Xiao Wu!" "My lord!"

Familiar voices sounded at the same time, and Su Chanyi looked sideways. On the other side of the battlefield, a group of people slowly descended from the colorful holy formation in the sky.

Su Quan, Su Qingxi, Su Yunxiao.

Six people from the Spirit Clan.

Zhenwu, Wu Mingzi, Bai Zhiyi, Tiannanxing has turned into a human form.

And Mu Qingyun who reshaped his body.

Seeing this, Su Chanyi no longer worried about the situation below. Seeing the body gradually getting smaller due to the backlash of the divine formation, Su Chanyi stepped forward and forcefully stuffed an elixir into the Alien Silkworm that had given up on life.

"Master, let it go." Bai Ze jumped from the sky onto Su Chanyi's shoulders, looking sluggish.

"You, the auspicious beast in the world, how can you sympathize with the culprit who destroyed the star world?"

"The Variety Silkworm was born kind, and those who died were the descendants of the monks who hunted Zhong Liwu."

"Karma. But it is true that the Variety Silkworm destroyed the continent, slaughtered all living beings, and colluded with false gods. Even though I appreciate it, I may not be able to protect it."

Su Chanyi handed Bai Ze the bodies of Bai Bian Silkworm and Zhong Liwu with confused eyes, and directly took Bai Ze into the space.

On the battlefield below, the Eldar were released, and the battle finally turned one-sided.

Spiritual monks, spiritual cultivation combined with the powerful totem power of Turing's true form, especially the six hall masters of Chaoyang Valley are the most outstanding.

Chu Jingyu and a group of false gods were forced to the back of the Immortal Spirit Hall.

In the crowd, Wu Mingzi looked at Chu Jingyu, frowning, and said in an obscure voice: "Mistress..."

Chu Jingyu was stunned for a moment, looking at Wu Mingzi, Bai Zhiyi and Tian Nanxing on the side with complicated expressions. Then he turned his eyes firmly, raised his eyebrows and raised his lips as if to mock:

"Chu Jingyu from the first peak has died a long time ago."

Chu Jingyu was seen holding his sword in the air and sucking in all directions with one hand. Half of the divine power of the people behind him gradually gathered on him. At the same time, the broken transparent cauldron fragments surged up from the ground, and the remaining power of the spirit race's bloodline inside Absorbed by him.

The winds and clouds surged, the ground cracked under our feet, and the entire continent seemed to be scattered.

The earth trembles and hurricanes arise.

"Xiao Wu, stop him! He wants to become a true god!" Wu Mingzi said.

Su Chanyi, Ye Xuan, and Di Zhaoxing stood high in the sky, holding swords against Chu Jingyu, whose aura was gradually rising, while the others besieged the false god behind.

Chu Jingyu's swordsmanship is fierce, every move is excellent, and he exudes huge and irresistible divine power.

Zheng——

With one against three, they were not at a disadvantage, but the increasingly tyrannical power around them made the three of them somewhat unable to resist.

The sword tips collided, and the brutal aftermath rushed through the bodies of the surrounding monks. The bodies that were already covered with wounds from fighting the false gods were inflicted with internal injuries.

The three of them are very strong, but no matter how strong they are, the divine power around them is still not obtained through cultivation. False gods are always gods, not to mention the true gods, who cannot be blasphemed or challenged.

The earth cracked completely, and the murderous air of the void swept into the earth.

Blood, carnage, hell.

The blood dyed the sky and the earth red, and the world was about to collapse.

Su Chan's clothes were rolled up by the hurricane, her hair was surging, and her face was stained with blood, accompanied by the black and white Qi surging around her body.

As Chu Jingyu closed his eyes tightly and his momentum increased, the emotions around him slowly dissipated.

dissipate rather than converge.

The divine power spread out from him, completely knocking the fighting group to the ground.

"Let's get together now!"

The Wudao Immortal Sword, Qingfeng Sword, and Star Sword exuded fierce momentum in the air, and seals were formed in the hands of the three of them at the same time.

Immortal and demonic energy surrounds the five elements as a supplement, and chaotic purple thunder and purple light flash, and are about to explode with the divine power.

boom--

The heaven-destroying aura was killing Chu Jingyu, but Chu Jingyu opened his eyes.

Without emotions or warmth, he has completely become a true god, a god without emotions.

"The power of ants."

With these four faint words, Chu Jingyu looked at the three of them with contempt in his eyes. He just flipped his wrist and slashed out with his sword, and divine power several times more powerful than the three of them came towards him.

The force that almost tore their bodies apart made the three of them look pale, leaving a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.

Chu Jingyu's face was expressionless, and he waved up the spirit clan with a similar expression with one hand. In an instant, the power of blood was withdrawn from the spirit clan's body. The intense pain caused everyone to shout, but Chu Jingyu seemed to have no feeling at all. Looks uncertain.

"Little San!" "Third Senior Brother!" Wu Mingzi, Bai Zhi Yiling, and Tian Nanxing spoke out to stop them, but they were knocked down by Chu Jingyu with a palm, causing them to bleed.

Even the monks around him were cut to the ground by the aura that could crush the continent, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Su Chanyi endured the severe pain and stood up: "Axuan, Zhaoxing, give me your divine power."

"You're crazy!" Di Zhaoxing yelled angrily.

"I'll come!" Ye Xuan stepped forward.

"Quick! I have two divine bones, and I can bear it better than you!"

Under Su Chanyi's tough attitude, the two of them took action at the same time. The powerful divine power entered Su Chanyi's body and entered the Dantian. The divine power caused the bones of the gods and demons transformed into Tai Chi to suddenly grow in size and size, almost swelling and breaking.

"Lord, don't come forward!" The spiritual monks cried out in pain. They couldn't resist, and they hoped that their lord was also a false god, so that he could accept the power of their blood and become a god, without being so abused by others.

But reality is reality. The gods in the eyes of the three monks are just immortal emperors who have borrowed divine power, not even fake gods.

Su Chanyi felt that her body was almost exploding, the pain hit her soul, and her entire soul was trembling.

Pain, unparalleled pain, almost unconscious pain.

In a daze, she remembered the last sword move taught to her by her senior brother Han Chen in Xuantian Continent.

‘Look carefully, this sword is called guardian. ’

All the emotions in Su Chanyi's body faded away, and her eyes were gentle and calm.

There was no extra movement, she just raised her hand gently, just like Han Chen did back then.

‘Xiao Wu, the sword is not for fighting enemies, but for protecting yourself. ’

‘The more protective you are, the more powerful this sword will be. ’

Su Chanyi looked at the continent on the verge of collapse, the wailing in Chaoyang Valley, the blood-stained relatives all over their bodies, the unconscious senior brothers and masters...

A protective heart.

"Senior Brother..." Even you would never have thought that the sword moves left behind at the end were actually used to kill brothers and sisters...

Su Chanyi raised her hand, and the last sword technique of Jiuxianglang appeared in her mind for no reason.

Destroy the world.

It doesn't have any gorgeous moves, nor does it have any spiritual energy fluctuations when the sword is drawn, just one sword.