Chapter 1819 Falling into Darkness

My pupils shrank immediately after seeing this scene, and my heart trembled again and again.

The Sword God of Southern Xinjiang, together with the Sword Master Pao Zhen, was known as the best in both swords and knives, and he was ranked higher than Pao Zhen in the world's top ten masters.

However, at this moment, his body was like paper, and was instantly pierced by Wu'an Hou Bai Qi, and even his heart was directly taken out.

How could I not be shocked and horrified by this?

"Is this the incorruptible bone? Is the strength enough to crush the top ten masters in the world?"

I turned my head and glanced at my senior sister, and saw that compared to the shock on my face, my senior sister was unusually calm.

"Could it be that Senior Sister had already calculated that the Southern Xinjiang Sword God would fall here today?"

Since Senior Sister had even calculated the fall of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God, then she must have also calculated that her own legs would be broken.

When I thought of this, my heart sank immediately, and even my breathing became uncomfortable.

In particular, I suddenly thought of one thing.

That was the scene I saw when Chu Jiu and I went to Longhu Mountain and entered the inner vision of the Ten Crazy Taoist Priests.

I saw Senior Sister floating in the air in a strange posture, as if she was being carried on someone's back.

Now it seems that my guess should be true. Senior Sister's legs are broken, and she can only be carried forward by someone. The reason why the person carrying Senior Sister did not appear in the inner vision is probably because the person carrying Senior Sister cannot be detected by the inner vision.

"The person who carried my senior sister on his back should be Lin Yuan. Like Xiao Qi, Lin Yuan is the product of the destiny of heaven. It is normal that he cannot be detected by the inner scene!" I nodded secretly.

At this time, I heard a painful roar. I looked up and saw that the Southern Xinjiang Sword God, who had lost his heart and arms, was not dead yet. At this moment, he was holding the sword in his mouth and slashing at Bai Qi.

In response, Bai Qi just snorted coldly: "Your swordsmanship is extraordinary. In this Dharma Ending Age, you are indeed the best swordsman. It's a pity... you shouldn't have intervened in the Four Symbols' Battle!"

As the voice fell, a buzzing sound was heard, followed by layers of wailing, and endless resentment and evil spirits also spread out.

But at that moment, a Jingguan made of piled skulls suddenly emerged from behind Bai Qi.

The Jingguan seemed to imprison countless wronged souls, and these wronged souls lived in those piled together, miserable white skulls. In a trance

, I saw that the eyes of those skulls seemed to have turned red at this moment.

The Southern Xinjiang Sword God, who was holding a long sword and attacking Bai Qi, suddenly froze up at this moment. His eyes suddenly lost their original color. It felt as if something was devouring his soul.

Moreover, his legs were stretched straight and his whole body was still twitching.

The next second, there was a "crack" sound, and cracks appeared on his spirit platform. As the cracks appeared, his spirit also emitted rays of light, which were as sharp as sword energy.

In an instant, the howling was suppressed by the sword energy, but Bai Qi sneered: "If you give up resistance, I may leave you a trace of consciousness because it is not easy for you to practice. At that time, although you have to be driven by me, you at least have your own consciousness. If I am in a good mood, I can let you be independent, although in the state of a spirit, but it is better than becoming my puppet. But now, I have changed my mind!"

As Bai Qi's voice fell, the Jingguan behind him suddenly shook, and then, bursts of howling suddenly became louder.

At that moment, the entire Longhu Mountain was filled with the sound of howling. Everyone who heard the howling began to feel upset, as if their souls had been summoned to leave their bodies and go to the Jingguan.

Even my sister and I showed painful expressions.

For a moment, whether it was the demon clan gods and elders, or the human monks, they all tacitly stopped fighting and hid themselves to fight against the howling.

"Is this Jingguan? Not only can it devour people's souls and turn them into puppets for you to control, it can also shock the enemy and disrupt their thinking?"

I stared at the Jingguan that exuded a strong aura of evil and corpses, and then glanced at Mu Yunxi in the distance, wondering when Mu Yunxi would grow to the point where his bones would not decay. Once Mu Yunxi grows to the point where his bones would not decay, then my world will once again gain a top-level combat force!

"Ah!..."

A miserable scream came out, but the Sword God of Southern Xinjiang raised his head and struggled with a painful look on his face.

But everything was in vain.

I saw that his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and beams of light kept gushing out from his eyes. The beams were extremely sharp, like sword energy. At this moment, they burst out and were all swallowed up by Jingguan.

"The Sword God of Southern Xinjiang has so many tricks up his sleeve. Even his eyes hide so much sword energy!"

I was secretly shocked, thinking that he was worthy of being one of the top ten masters in the world. When fighting with others, not only the sword in his hand is a sword, but even his eyes are swords. As long as he wants, he can condense sword energy in his eyes and shoot it out, making it impossible to defend against.

But the next second, I heard the sound of "crackling" continuously, and cracks instantly covered the whole body of the Sword God of Southern Xinjiang.

Finally, with a loud bang, the entire body of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God was blown to pieces, while his soul was drawn and quickly escaped into the Jingguan, where it was suppressed in one of the skulls.

"He's dead..."

I was stunned, because I knew that from now on, the Sword and Blade would no longer exist, because the Southern Xinjiang Sword God had fallen.

"Those who continue to interfere in the dispute over the celestial phenomena will end up like him!"

The voice of Wu'an Hou Bai Qi resounded throughout the Longhu Mountain, but then, a miserable scream came from the rolling fog. The voice was full of hatred and a bit of disbelief. Obviously, it was made by Ning Shuiyao.

"Will you also be sad and angry?" I said secretly.

There was no mockery, let alone ridicule, because we are blood-related and share the same fate. I even felt sad.

It's not that the rabbit dies and the fox mourns, but... at that moment, I seemed to see the fate of the people around me!

But at this moment, something strange happened!

When the body of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God turned into dust and dissipated, the artifact slowly fell from the air.

But at this moment, the sword suddenly trembled, and then I saw the artifact shot towards me like an arrow from a bow.

This change happened too suddenly, in a flash.

My heart trembled when I saw it, and my subconscious mind moved.

The dark golden liquid instantly spread all over my body, leaving only my eyes exposed. Then, I held the Soul-Slaying Knife to block it, but the next second...

A muffled sound of "puff" came out, and the artifact suddenly changed its flight trajectory, turning into a stream of light, and instantly flew past my eyes.

And the extremely sharp sword energy, like a knife blade, instantly slashed through my eyes.

Blood flowed out of my eyeballs, and in an instant, the world in my eyes turned blood red.

Then...

I couldn't see anything, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

"My eyes, ah!..."