Chapter 802 The Supreme Battle Next

The fierce battle between the four kingdoms in the space of heaven has entered the white-hot stage, and the Xiaoyao son, who is also carrying the cultivation of the supreme realm, is keenly aware of a trace of unusualness in the heaven's space. Therefore, he sits cross-legged in the void and understands the changes in the space with three thousand incarnations.

And in the void of the spirit, Long Yi is in the shelter of the starry sky, and his understanding of the future of the sword world is also coming to an end!

At this time, a strange scene appeared in Long Yi's mind!

That scene is no different from the history of the sword world in his memory over the past ten thousand years, because that is the future of the sword world!

In the past period of day and night, Long Yi has restored the historical truth of the swordsmanship world with the life memory of more than one million swordsmen who have fallen and lived for a long time, but those are only the first two realms of his understanding of the way of cause and effect. In order to make the way of cause and effect completely complete, he must understand the world of swordsmanship. Future cause and effect!

At this time, the historical scroll in my mind has extended to a new year. After countless mental deductions, Long Yi finally saw a new future!

Like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the peaks of the sky above the sky, a middle-aged man with long hair stood with his hands tied, and beside the middle-aged man, there was a flying sword that exuded an involuntarily a sense of admiration.

The face of a middle-aged man, in Long Yi's eyes, seems to be familiar with each other, but he can't figure out for a moment. Who is this swordsman with the realm of great magic power in the Nirvana period.

At this time, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at the boundary below from the extremely high peaks, and then let out a faint sigh.

When the sound of sigh fell, the middle-aged man moved and flew down from the peak. At the same time, the flying sword beside him fell very spiritually at his feet, carrying the middle-aged man and flying down.

With the movement of the middle-aged man, Long Yi's eyes also turned to the bottom of the peak. At this time, under the peak, in mid-air, above the earth, a famous swordsman was actually fighting with each other!

I can't tell the number of swordsmen who are from what school he is. The number is countless, but all of them look fierce and look extremely cold and murderous, just like there is a deep blood feud with the enemy in front of him!

Swordsmen containing different kendo realms flew by in mid-air, intertwined into a chaotic and bright net in the air, covering a famous swordsman. Suddenly, the sound of explosion and the sound of a tragic cry sounded endlessly!

When the middle-aged people flew down from the peaks, it was only a few breaths, and the vast battlefield under the earth was already dead and injured, and the blood flowed into a river!

The body of the swordsman, the blood, and the yuan god who escaped from the body are all over the earth and void, making the whole world, as if it has become a hell killing field, extremely horrible, and a breath of despair spread in the void.

When the middle-aged man flew down, the expression on his face became more solemn, but what came out of his eyes was more a feeling of disappointment to the extreme!

"Kill! Kill it!"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded like a shocking sound, but at this time, Long Yi clearly sensed that the swordsmen who shouted killing from his mouths did not figure out why he launched this endless killing of each other!

The battlefield affects thousands of miles, and almost the swordsmen with combat ability in the whole swordsman world gathered in the battlefield. At this time, the middle-aged man hovered his body and frowned and looked down at the swordsmen below thousands of feet above the battlefield.

At this time, those swordsmen who were fighting with crazy murderous intent on their faces seemed to be shocked by some kind of strong shock. They couldn't help stopping their bodies and movements in their hands, and suddenly looked up at the middle-aged people in the air!

When they saw the middle-aged man, their faces showed surprise and confusion, and they didn't seem to understand why the middle-aged man suddenly appeared here.

"Eldersenior Long Yi originally thought that you were the future of the swordsmanship world. As long as you stop fighting and support each other, one day you can make kendo the strongest Taoism in the world, but now it seems that he is wrong, and the more than 100,000 predecessors in the swordsmanship world are all wrong..."

"Killing is always accompanied by desire, and how many people can finally see through everything in the world like Elder Long Yi? Maybe some of you can become a great existence like Long Yi, but the price to be paid is too huge. I'd rather none of you can do it.

"Who the hell are you!? We are fighting here to compete for the resources of the sword cultivation world, establish sects, unify the sword cultivation world, and inherit the mantle of those swordsmen who have long left the Tianling Star sword cultivation world. How can you say it is so unbearable!?"

Among the many swordsmen, one, with courage, shouted loudly at the middle-aged man, and then his words received a response from many people.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he looked at the man, sneered, shook his head and said, "It's just an excuse. You are not for the sword world at all, but just for yourself. Don't ask me why I know so clearly. I can tell you now that I came back from Tiandao Space. I have already seen through everything from Elder Long Yi. And those predecessors in the world of swordsmanship will never hope that you will inherit their manoth in such a way that you can make life die. So, today, I'm back, and I'm going to change all this..."

When everyone heard this, their look changed greatly, but just before they took action again, the middle-aged man had already moved first.

The flying sword under the middle-aged man's feet turned into a streamer and shot down without warning, and a magnificent sword spirit also sprayed out of his flying sword halfway!

The realm of kendo in the Nirvana period, among these swordsmen, absolutely no one can compete with it. The flying sword and sword spirit, like a flash of lightning falling from the sky, entered the battlefield, and then the whole battlefield that calmed down for a few breaths fell into a shocking change!

Long Yi, who sat cross-legged, shook his body. At this moment, he finally knew that this middle-aged man was not someone else, but Liu Panxian!

Liu Panxian stared at his invincible. In an instant, he harvested the flying swords of hundreds of swordsmen' lives. The look on his face was very complicated. His expression was very firm, but there was also a sadness in his eyes that no one could understand.

The screams sounded in the battlefield, but it was no longer the sound of swordsmen fighting with each other, but the desperate screams of those swordsmen who suffered the unilateral killing of Liu Panxian!

A famous swordsman, under the bombardment of Liu Panxian's flying sword magic power, has no suspense and broken bones, even a little breath of the yuan god, there is no residue!

Liu Panxian's body flew to the void with more people in front of him, and the sword spirit released by his flying sword swept through the air like a huge wave, harvesting the life of the swordsman with a more fierce posture!

At this time, Liu Panxian did not have any murderous spirit on his body, but what he was doing made him like a god of killing, exterminating the living power of the sword world!

Is the future of the sword world to be destroyed...

Long Yi's heart had an extremely strong shock, but he could only look at all this and could not make any changes, because those are the future. Even if they have not happened, they are the future he calculated by the two causes and consequences of his life and the present life. There can't be any mistakes and they can't be changed!

Almost the swordsman in the whole swordsman in the world is concentrated on this battlefield, with at least 300,000 people, but Liu Panxian flies slowly in the battlefield, and the sword in front of him still reaps the life of the swordsman without any hesitation!

A large number of swordsmen began to feel panic and fled, but Liu Panxian did not give them a chance!

With a wave of his hand, Liu Panxian's body flashed, and an extremely huge sword was forbidden. With his body as the center, it spread rapidly around. The speed was much faster than those fleeing swordsmen!

Without being able to escape from Liu Panxian's front, everyone was trapped in the sword ban, and Liu Panxian continued to fly forward, and his flying sword also continued to destroy the life of the swordsman!

The world of tens of thousands of miles has become a purgatory full of despair. A famous swordsman fell from the air, but before landing, he was already crushed. There was no residue of the body and the yuan god, and it completely disappeared!

The sound of screaming turned into the sound of begging for mercy, but it had no effect. Liu Panxian was still ruthless.

Just half an hour later, the void calmed down. The only one still hovering in mid-air was only Liu Panxian and the last swordsman. However, the swordsman's face was full of despair at this time, and he gave up escape and resistance.

"You, you speak so righteously, aren't you also a swordsman!? Is it that only you can live, and everyone else will die because of your heart!?"