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The sky is falling apart, like the end of the world.

All beings were terrified, and moved towards the hideout of the demonic disciples one after another.

At this moment, the entire Guixu creatures were wondering what happened, and the Three Realms were at a loss.

……

"We were all wrong at the beginning." Xie Liuyun said.

"Yes, when we came to Guixu, you humanely asked for the soul of Gonggong, and we asked for the mountain soul of Buzhou Mountain. In fact, the mountain soul of Buzhou Mountain is just a cover to deceive people's hearts, and the deity of Buzhou Mountain is Guixu The biggest secret treasure." Princess Dejiao said.

"With Buzhou Mountain as a sword, it seems that we don't have to support Mo Dao anymore."

"Well, it's a pity for the people of all races in Guixu. Xie Lan's sword has torn apart Guixu's veins. I don't know if Aofeng can reforge it."

When the death calamity of the Devil Dao came, the Human Dao and the Immortal Dao did not stand idly by, and immediately raised their troops to support.

Maybe their combat power is not useful at all, but their attitude has already shown that they will not let the Mo Dao fight alone, just like Mo Dao participated in the battle of the Heavenly Court Azure Dragon equally tragically.

The three ways are originally a family, and if one loses, all lose.

In the extremely cold place of Jiuyou, the empress who had already put on her clothes and set off with a sword stopped in place.

The Nine Heavens on Buzhou Mountain are connected to the place, and I immediately felt the change caused by pulling Buzhou Mountain as a sword.

"Mengpo Tianzun, come to see Gu quickly."

"The four major judges, Lord Yan of the ten palaces, come to see Gu quickly."

"Ksitigarbha Tianzun, hurry up and see Gu."

The empress ordered troops, and after a while, all the people ordered arrived.

"Xie Lan draws his sword, and the people of all races in Guixu don't know how many people died or were injured. Gu Yao and others carefully collect the living souls of Guixu, but the living souls who die today are not involved in the way of heaven, and the sins of the underworld are not sinful. A dead city in vain," said the Empress.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the City of Dead Dead will not be able to accommodate so many living souls." Ksitigarbha King Tianzun said.

"If you can't accommodate it, build another city!"

"Build another city, what is it called?" Meng Po Tianzun asked.

"The name of the city returns to the ruins!"

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In the beginning, I only let Xueyang lead the troops to retreat three hundred miles. I didn't think about drawing the sword at that time.

Now, I found that not to mention three hundred miles, the entire Guixu would be affected because I couldn't pull Zhoushan into a sword.

But I do not regret today's decision, this is my only choice.

Once I thought about turning Guixu into a beautiful home, and I was willing to guard Guixu with my life and death.

What I did today undoubtedly destroyed this family with my own hands.

No matter how great the sin, I will bear it.

Even if you bear the burden of the ages, you will never be free.

Because there is no mountain of Buzhou as a sword, eternal night will come to Guixu, Guixu will fall, and the whole world will be shrouded in darkness.

Buzhou Mountain broke through the ground inch by inch, and the ground veins were fragmented.

I can no longer think about how many people will be killed or injured in this disaster. At this moment, I only have the sword in my heart.

Finally, Buzhou Mountain broke away from the ground, and the [-]-foot Buzhou Mountain turned into a sword in my hand.

The sword points to the nine days!

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Chapter 695 The Ghost Sword

Using Buzhou Mountain as a sword, the sword moves not only the entire Guixu.

In the entire three worlds of the world, all living beings of all races have perception.

I could hear the wailing of countless dead souls in Guixu, and the tragic scenes tormented my heart, but I could only pretend to be indifferent, turning all the pain and self-blame into the sword into fighting spirit.

Buzhou Mountain is [-] feet long, and my sword is also [-] feet long.

This is a real giant sword, as heavy as a thousand jun, with the power to tear the sky.

The hand of darkness clenched and spread out, and it became much bigger between loosening and gripping.

The Lord of Eternal Night has not officially appeared so far, and what he relies on is still there is a hand of darkness.

From the moment I pulled out Buzhou Mountain, after the darkness, I kept absorbing dark energy.

Now this hand has covered the entire sky, and the murderous intent gathered is enough to destroy the entire Guixu.

Endless destructive and murderous intent condensed in the palm of his hand, but he kept silent, because the Lord of Eternal Night wanted more.

With the sword in hand, I began to think about how to make the first sword.

Buzhou Mountain is as heavy as ten thousand junctures, and I have to gather all my strength to lift it high. At this time, how to draw the sword and how to draw the sword has become a very difficult choice.

I used to study martial arts and swordsmanship, and I used the sword to create the Seven Killing Sword.

For the greatness of the sword, no one has a better understanding than me.

The sword intent turned into snow and jade filled the entrance, and the sword intent once transformed into a dragon, and the six dragons flew together.

The sword intent turned into a torrent, creating seas of swords.It has also turned into flowers on the other side, scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

The sword of darkness that lasts all night, the sword of light that six dragons face toward the sun.

There is not only the heroic spirit of the sword for thirty thousand miles, but also the emotion of drawing the sword and looking around at a loss.

The magic sword is surging, the ghost sword is faint, and the divine sword is misty. The three ancient swords have their own strengths.However, when I pulled out Buzhou Mountain as my sword, all the mysteries of the three ancient swords disappeared.

Bu Zhoushan does not need exquisite sword moves, nor does he need profound sword formulas.

Pangu split the chaos to create the world, not relying on his Taoism practice, but relying on a courage that shook the sky.

If the chaos is not broken, what will be destroyed is Pan Gu himself.

What is most needed at this time is not power, but choice.