Outside the realm of the gods, the endless time and space are completely chaotic.

The three heavenly emperors had a terrifying momentum, and they shot one after another, each blow shattered time and space, and the divine splendor wreaked havoc.

The other ascetics who were distributed in endless time and space had already avoided far away, lest they would be affected.

Xiao Jian kept coughing up blood.

All of his robes were torn, stained with blood, and his complexion was pale and transparent.

But his figure never backed down.

Still standing there, stuck there like a nail, not giving an inch.

In his hand, a large part of the sheathed long sword has been pulled out, the sword energy is shining brightly, and the sword power exuded blocks the attacks of the three heavenly emperors time and time again.

In addition, the boundless sword power also spread on the space-time boundary wall behind Xiao Jian, blocking all the torrents of battle.

But in this way, Xiao Jian suffered even more severe blows!

"Oh, I didn't see it, but he is still a scholar who is compassionate and compassionate, and he doesn't want to see the world of the gods destroyed."

Emperor Yaoguang sneered.

In his eyes, Xiao Jian's actions at the moment are absolutely overreaching and extremely stupid.

"Don't say that, God has the virtue of loving life, and the mind of this fellow Taoist Xiao Jian can afford the four words of helping the world."

The Ever-Hateful Heavenly Emperor sighed, "If it wasn't for his stubborn resistance, I really don't want to kill such a gentleman of swordsman with outstanding character."

"It's ridiculous, a bullshit gentleman, a bullshit who helps the world, in my opinion, is just a lack of heart."

Emperor Ling Tian's eyes were full of sarcasm.

During the conversation, the three heavenly emperors did not relax their attacks at all, and the offensive was like a violent storm, with boundless terror.

Clang!

From Xiao Jian's palm, the long sword was pulled out again.

However, his energy and spirit seemed to have been taken away, his long hair lost its luster, and his skin was finely cracked, as if he had aged countless years all of a sudden.

But he didn't seem to care.

Standing there calmly, with all his might, he drew his sword at all costs.

Life and death, success or failure, when he should care, he will not give an inch, and when he should not care, he will not be distracted by it at all.

His lips moved, as if muttering to himself, "Heaven and earth are furnaces, nature is work."

Every word is so difficult and heavy.

And the long sword with sheath in his hand suddenly glowed at this moment, as if he was about to come alive from the silence.

The eyes of the three heavenly emperors were slightly condensed.

Being unable to attack for a long time has made them aware of Xiao Jian's horror, so they never slacked off, trying to stop Xiao Jian from pulling out that mysterious long sword with a sheath.

Everyone knows that once Xiao Jian succeeds, there will definitely be unpredictable consequences!

And this, no one can tolerate.

boom!

Their attacks became more terrifying, Xiao Jian's figure shook accordingly, and even the space-time barrier shook violently, as if it seemed to be broken at any time.

Xiao Jian frowned, but he was never discouraged, blood was still flowing from his lips, and he continued: "Yin Yang..."

Every single word is like a mantra of the Dao, which makes the power of the sword bursting out from the sheathed sword even more frightening.

But Xiao Jian's vitality seemed to be deprived, and there were signs of aging in the corners of his brows and eyes.

Only the eyes were clear and calm as before.

Fortunately, when he was about to use up all his oil and lamps, there were only three inches left, and the whole Dao sword could really be unsheathed!

But at this moment, a palm print suddenly bombarded him.

The palm print was as big as a starry sky, and it brought about a monstrous disaster storm with just one blow.

Shake Xiao Jian!

The shaky figure seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and retreated a few steps!

The flesh and blood of the body were shaken out of many broken cracks! !

The most frightening thing is that there are many huge cracks in the space-time barrier behind Xiao Jian.

In other words, this barrier of time and space in front of God's Domain was shattered!

At the same time, a tall and tall middle-aged man appeared, wearing a gray robe, with his head in a bun, and his figure was thin and tall.

It was Emperor Etian.

With his joining, Xiao Jian's already precarious situation became even worse!

Xiao Jian firmly grasped the sheathed long sword with both hands, and drew it at the cost of his life!

The sword was separated from the scabbard, only two inches left!

"Hurry up and go to Five Elements Peak to pick the Dao fruit!"

Emperor Etian shouted in a deep voice.

Madam Ziqing, Meng Tianya and more than a dozen other Heavenly Monarchs were dispatched, plundering from other directions towards the God's Domain outside the barrier of time and space.

Xiao Jian frowned.

He has no time to worry about these.

"For charcoal..."

Xiao Jian gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, it seemed so difficult, as if every word was consuming his life.

Clang!

Pull out the long sword another inch.

Only the last inch left! !

"Stop him quickly!!"

Those four heavenly emperors kept staring at Xiao Jian's movements, how could they not be aware of the tense situation?

At this moment, they no longer held back their hands, and each of them became ruthless, all using their most powerful methods.

boom!

Endless space-time chaos.

Behind Xiao Jian, the barrier of time and space exploded, unable to stop the raging torrent of battle.

Everyone knows that as long as such a torrent of war spreads to the world of God's Domain, the entire God's Domain will be destroyed!

There is no suspense at all! !

But at this moment, Xiao Jian bit the tip of his tongue.

As if completely igniting the source of life that was left in his body, the originally rough and hoarse voice suddenly resounded like Hong Zhongdalu at this moment:

"Myriad, things, for, copper!"

Every word resounded through endless time and space.

And in Xiao Jian's palm, the sword was out of its sheath.

The sword chant was low, and the scabbard buzzed.

The long sword that was born out of the sky was grasped by Xiao Jian's flesh and blood, and he cut it out in the air.

One sword, simple and simple.

The endless time and space seemed to turn into a raging furnace, and the infinite sword was meant to burn.

The flame is dazzling, blazing, and vast, and the fire is full of surging, bright, and majestic sword intent.

The four heavenly emperors and the ascetics distributed in endless time and space were immediately burned as if they were in a furnace.

Layers of space-time barriers have been melted.

The joint attack of the four heavenly emperors dissipated and disintegrated in the burning sword intent.

A shrill scream sounded, and some eternity figures with weak Taoism turned into charred charcoal in an instant, and then collapsed into embers and withered.

What is eternal and immortal, what exists from ancient times, all became bubbles and shattered in the furnace-like sword that day.

The world is a furnace, and nature is a work.

Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper.

Every word sounded like reciting scriptures, echoing in the burning endless time and space, like a long-lasting sword chant.

The power of this sword is too frightening, good fortune is turned into work, it means that all good fortune is taken away, everything is copper, that is, everything cannot be refined.

When a sword is used to turn an endless space-time into a furnace, everything in it is no different from a piece of copper burned by charcoal fire.

The figure of Emperor Yaoguang retreated violently, and he kept clapping his hands, trying to break through the endlessly burning sword intent.

But his skin was scorched black, beyond recognition, like a piece of blackened wood.

In the end, the whole body disintegrated, and countless embers were scattered, before finally breaking free.

But the whole figure was blurred and unreal.

"break!"

The roar resounded, and the Emperor of Everlasting Hatred opened his angry eyes, concluded the Dao Seal, and continued to bombard and kill, with a terrifying aura.

But in the end, still being bombarded by the burning sword intent, the figure was cracked and damaged, and the whole person was blasted away, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul.

In comparison, Emperor Lingtian and Emperor Etian are much better.

Can still be hit hard.

The former blocked the endless burning sword intent, but suffered the impact, coughing up blood, and was on the verge of exhaustion.

The latter was pierced through the abdomen by a sword intent.

The burning sword intent is burning at the wound, depriving it of vitality, and it cannot be dispelled in a short time.

All of this happened in an instant.

Under a single sword, endless time and space burned, four heavenly emperors were seriously injured, and countless eternal figures died in the sea of ​​flames!

Even the aftermath of the battle that swept across the world of God's Domain was canceled out!

Looking from God's Domain, that endless time and space was instantly engulfed by endless flames, and the chant of swords was like a tide, which lasted for a long time!

That scene was shocking and subverted imagination.

The group of Heavenly Monarchs who had just taken the opportunity to break out of the time-space boundary and were looting towards the God's Domain could not help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Before, if they were any slower, they would probably be buried in flames!

"Walk!"

Madam Ziqing gritted her teeth, regardless of all this, she continued to plunder towards the God Realm together with those heavenly monarchs, aiming at the top of the Five Elements Peak.

In the endless time and space, the sea of ​​flames dissipated, and the flames were dim and silent.

There are traces of incineration and burning everywhere, and the treasures left by some eternal figures after their deaths have been smelted into pieces of eternal matter, scattered in time and space, like meteorites flickering.

The faces of the four Heavenly Emperors were gloomy and terrifying.

One sword, they were all seriously injured! !

The worst thing is the Everlasting Hatred of the Heavenly Emperor, the avatar of the Great Dao has been destroyed, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul that is about to dissipate.

Emperor Yaoguang couldn't hold it anymore, his figure was as illusory as a bubble, and he was extremely miserable.

However, they all noticed that Xiao Jian couldn't hold on anymore!

This terrifying swordsman like a scholar, his body collapsed, his vitality was dim, and his life source was on the verge of exhaustion. Blood stained his torn robe and long hair red, and his pale and transparent face was full of old, gray and dead energy!

Although, he still stood there with a straight figure.

But everyone could see that he couldn't hold on anymore!

Most importantly, the scabbard and long sword in Xiao Jian's hand had disappeared, turning into a blood-stained yellow scroll!

All this made the four heavenly emperors feel confident.

"Xiao Jian, can you still make the second sword?"

Emperor Yaoguang shouted loudly.

"You risked your life, but in the end it's hard to turn the tide, why bother?"

Emperor Ling Tian spoke coldly.

"Even if my Dao clone is destroyed, you can see that those heavenly monarchs have already killed Chisong Mountain in the God Realm, and you have no time to stop them!"

Everlasting Hate Heavenly Emperor sternly said.

"Sad, deplorable, pitiful."

E Tiandi shook his head for a while, "No matter who, no matter who comes, in this battle to determine the way, it is doomed to be the mantis' arm blocking the traffic, and no one can save Su Yi!"

In the words, it is full of contempt.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Jian stood there quietly, his expression completely motionless.

He lowered his head, looked at the blood-stained scroll in his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Scholars pay attention to a person who dares to be the first in the world, and seeks the righteousness of a person who kills himself to be benevolent, while a swordsman is indifferent to life and death, and will die without regret."

He turned his head with difficulty, looking at the world of God's Domain, as if he saw the peak of the Five Elements Peak in the distance.

"So what if I die, he... will definitely survive..."

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

There is unwillingness to kill the enemy and save the sky. But, no regrets!