Me, sword fairy!

The wind howled, killing intent splashed everywhere.

Su Wangyou held the sword, then charged.

Emperor Tiandao raised his sword, and then charged.

The speed of the two is so fast, almost instantly, the two have reached the distance that can determine the victory with one blow.

The sword in Su Wangyou's hand was slashed towards the Great Emperor of Heaven, as was the sword in his hand.

Then ——————The Great Emperor Tiandao heard a word.

That sentence was said by Su Wangyou.

He said.

"THE WORLD."

Only a thousand years can be exchanged for one second. Although the Time Secret Method consumes Su Wangyou’s time, it does not reduce Su Wangyou’s skill CD. What really cools this skill... is the superpower world, the starry sky Su Wang The power of worrying time.

This is a second in exchange for a thousand years, and this second is more precious than anyone's thousand years.

In an instant, the world stopped.

The whole world became gray, pale, dead, and lifeless gray.

The only one who keeps the color... is Su Wangyou.

————And his sword.

His sword has not stopped, and so is his killing thought.

A faint light appeared in Su Wangyou's eyes, and that ray of light emerged from the deepest part of his pupils, then brightened little by little, and finally filled his entire pupil.

"Silver...river."

The one-second charge quickly passed.

Emperor Tiandao regained consciousness.

What he saw was no longer the hateful Zu Guangwu practitioners, nor was it Su Wangyou.

What he saw was something else.

What did he see?

The Great Emperor Tiandao stared at this scene in a daze.

It took a long time before he slowly said his voice.

"This is... the starry sky?"

What he saw was a starry sky.

And... the Heavenly Dao Emperor saw that those stars were constantly, constantly... getting bigger.

Naturally, stars do not grow bigger for no reason, but in people's eyes, the closer things get bigger.

Yes, the stars... keep approaching.

Not one or two, nor ten or one hundred.

It's the whole starry sky, all the stars are falling.

Stars are falling——————No!

The entire Milky Way is falling!

This is a galaxy hymn!!

Chapter 59 Because He is Su Wangyou

The Great Emperor Tiandao looked at the stars slowly falling from the sky in a daze.

He felt it, not just the stars he saw, not just the starry sky he saw.

The entire Milky Way...all collapsed.

The Milky Way collapsed and the stars fell.

As if the light that existed at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth gradually shined.

"This sword is called Yinhe."

The Milky Way collapsed and descended on the earth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Countless sword light fell on the emperor of heaven.

The previous number of Aurora Nine Flashes attacks is already the only super combo sword skill in the world, but in front of the'Galaxy'...

Who can tell how many stars are there in the sky?

How many stars there are in the sky, there are as many swords of light now.

One after another, as if the never-ending sword light fell on the Emperor of Heaven.

————These sword lights are no more powerful than the tickle power of Aurora Nine Flashes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" In the sword light hell.

The voice was distorted, the will collapsed, and the flesh became ashes.

Pain is not the key, the thing that can really kill... is despair.

Every second, at least three thousand sword auras fell on Heavenly Dao Great Emperor from countless angles. Heavenly Dao Great Emperor could not move, even opening his eyes. Such a scene... has lasted for twelve seconds.

So... will it last for twelve minutes, or... twelve hours?

Above the stars, there are still countless sword lights converging towards the Great Emperor of Heaven, as if it will never stop.

In the dark night sky, Su Wangyou's sword light replaced the moon and became the only light in the sky.

"This scene is really familiar." Zhu Yao whispered, she remembered the battle on the top of Tianhu Mountain a few years ago, and the aura of the whole world seemed to flood into his hands.

Sect Master’s pale face finally had a trace of blood. She remembered a few years ago, before the Battle of Lingshan, she forcibly stunned Su Wangyou, and then controlled it. At that time, she thought———— As long as Su Wangyou survives, there is hope in the future.

She muttered dreamily: "Your talent... has finally blossomed?"