Slashing the red sky with a single blow, the ghost ship appeared above Litian World, swinging away all filth.

The whole world was wrapped in red mist, and the blood moon became extremely huge, like one eye staring at the world.

This place has already become a part of the blood moon, filled with the smell of ignorance, just standing here will make the mind fall into a state of confusion.

Wan Fang stood tall on the ground, with a sheep's head and an ox's tail, and long white hair floating in the wind, looking towards Su Changxing with blood-red eyes.

"Haha, you're here after all!"

It laughed loudly, as if it knew that Su Changxing would come, it had been waiting here, and it really did.

[In view of the general environment,

Su Changxing carried the sickle and put his foot on the edge of the bow, smiling: "Aren't you afraid?"

Wan Fang's voice was low and hoarse, as if the beating of a drum echoed throughout the world: "What am I afraid of? I'm afraid you haven't seen all this clearly, and you don't understand what you are facing."

"If you are wise enough, not coming back would be the best choice!

"

Su Changxing waved his hand to expand the domain to a distance of a thousand meters. Dusk, snow, chains, and countless bullets flew in it, and all twisted creatures that approached were shot to death.

He felt that all of this was due to fate, and let him come to this point, raised the sickle in his hand, and shouted: "At this moment, I am standing on top of millions of lives, please die quietly, Wan Fang!"

Like a cold wind, the piercing blade slashed across Wanfang's huge body, cutting it in two, and forming two waterfalls with the red mist of this world.

This knife is also a million knife.

Su Changxing turned his huge faith into his own strength, to a point of terror, and in just a split second, he chopped Wan Fang's body into pieces, and even the space of this world was chopped into pieces.

"Ahhh!"

Wan Fang let out a painful cry, echoing in the world, he has not died yet, he has merged with this world.

Then there was a big laugh.

"Haha! Kill me, please kill me as soon as possible! I never imagined that you could go this far!"

Crazy sounds without any sanity.

Seeing this scene, Su Changxing's heart felt a little heavy instead. Things were beyond his expectation, which meant that he was out of control.

Since Wan Fang couldn't be killed directly, he decided to destroy this decayed world!

It probably feels like an organ has died so badly that it has to be removed entirely.

Su Changxing's hand holding the sickle also trembled slightly, and his heart was a little shaken, doubting whether his judgment was correct.

All correct choices are based on real cognition.

With one knife after another, the world collapsed, and a lot of blood gushed out from the cracks in the ground, forming rivers and lakes, and cracks appeared in the sky, like blood vessels pulsating continuously.

The crew seemed to turn a blind eye, doing their own thing, only Jin sat on the mast, looking at the gradually destroying world.

Destruction is always easy, and with power comes destruction.

Su Changxing thought that it would trigger an early warning of the rules of this world, but it didn't. Blood Moon also seemed very calm, as if he didn't care about everything he did. Maybe this whole world is irrelevant to Blood Moon.

…

Kars and the man in the black crow mask did not follow, because there was no way ahead, they came to the edge of the real dimension, and if they went further, the subspace would become extremely dangerous, and they might be swallowed by the abyss.

The abyss is considered a taboo place by the gods. Once any creature, including the gods, falls into it, it will be lost forever.

All humans once believed that the Abyss was the source of disaster, until they discovered that the Abyss can swallow even Chaos.

"He avoided our sight, and it is said that in this fog,

There are countless lost worlds. "The black crow masked man said in a low voice.

Kars closed his eyes, and the light all over his body became even brighter: "I have already felt that the existence of the ancient **** is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that he is moving from the past to the present. All of this is planned."

Time is relative, once the ancient gods are allowed to travel from the past to the present, the time in the real dimension will also go back.

…

The world fell into a state of collapse, Wan Fang's voice gradually disappeared, the blood moon became blurred, and only faint stars projected from the gap in the sky.

Su Changxing looked up at the sky and saw a figure gathered by the stars, he couldn't help complaining, "Did you come a bit late?"

It was Hongjun who came, and he still looked the same, only with a body of bones, holding a star spear in his hand: "It seems that I am no longer needed, I am surprised that you can go this far!"

Su Changxing smiled inexplicably: "Are you surprised? I don't think so."

He raised the blade in his hand and suddenly attacked Hongjun, cutting the space with the intention of killing.

The world can be destroyed, why can't a Hongjun be killed!

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Hongjun used the long hair of the stars to block in front of him but was crushed, and his body was cut in two, and he flew down from the sky and landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, just as Su Changxing was about to swing the second knife, dark green palms stretched out from the ground.

[Hand of the Netherworld: A crown, a mysterious thing forged by a powerful soul, can exert powerful power under special conditions. 】

Sure enough.

The same thing is still bound in the pocket galaxy, and the person who attacked them in the death gap before was Hongjun.

But why did Hongjun do this?

Instead, a smile appeared on Su Changxing's face. He was carrying a sickle, and a giant Buddha of hundreds of feet appeared behind him, and his golden hands grasped all these ghostly hands.

He looked at Hongjun: "You also killed the person in the gap of death?"

Hongjun didn't speak, but it was self-evident, he just sighed: "You are smarter than I thought, and you are so lucky...you can get to this point."

Su Changxing sighed, and looked at the world: "That is to say, all of this has something to do with you, do you have something to do with the ancient god? Or are you the ancient god?"

"Who would have thought that the ancient gods would also be humans."

Hongjun was firmly suppressed by Su Changxing, but he didn't panic, instead he said with a smile: "It's not just me, aren't you also related to the ancient god?"

Su Changxing frowned: "Me?"

Hongjun said calmly: "You may not even realize it, I exist because of you."

at the same time.

Hongjun's skeletal face trembled unceasingly, transforming into thousands of different faces, and the surrounding light also became dim.

Su Changxing realized that something was wrong, raised the sickle in his hand and slashed, but stopped at a distance of Chi Chi, unable to move forward half a point.

Hongjun's face was frozen at a certain moment, and it was exactly the same as Su Changxing's, as if it was reproduced, whether it was the expression or something else.

this moment.

His body was cold, and he felt great panic. The scythe in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he retreated step by step.

He recalled something.

It seems that he should have died in that cold long night, and somehow he survived...

"Why?"

"You know why, a deal, don't forget it."

Hongjun's body disappeared on the ground, as if it never existed.

Su Changxing squatted on the ground, facing this dead, broken, scarlet-filled world with his back, thinking about forgotten things.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, not the bright red blood like humans, but azure blue, falling on the ground, and a small green sprout broke out of the ground.

life.

He has always pursued and longed for it persistently, but he never seems to have it, so he envies those who have life and is willing to protect it.

But in the end it all seems to be empty.

A long white step appeared in front of his eyes, and a figure walked towards him step by step, with exactly the same appearance, expression, and clothes as him.

It seemed to be him, but it wasn't.

His existence is being replaced bit by bit, switching between virtual and real.

It seems that in many worlds, there is a person named "Su Changxing" in many times, Klein, Liu Luola, and Hongjun.

But this is just a clone of the ancient **** projected in the real dimension, maybe it wasn't originally, but it will be later.

The so-called discount store seems to be nothing more than the power that the ancient **** lent to the avatar.

Everything is moving forward on the expected track, without the slightest surprise, and there will never be any surprises.

The player of the Three Teachings seems to have done nothing wrong, but he was too stubborn and too confident.

But it's all on track.

From thousands of times to the same future.

Su Changxing lay on the broken ground, looking at the broken starry sky, saw a figure walking towards him, so familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"do not leave me!"

Jin knelt on the ground and hugged him, with tears all over her face, she was crying.

She noticed the changes in Su Changxing, as if he was going away, disappearing from this world, turning into dust in the wind.

Su Changxing smiled and patted her on the shoulder. Although he couldn't remember who it was, he still said:

"Live!"

A series of conspicuous divine characters appeared on his skin, sacred and majestic, the surrounding world changed accordingly, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and grand bells sounded from afar.

"No!

"

One blue and one red eyes were full of tyranny, Jin shouted, lowered his head, and grabbed his hair with one hand, as if he was calling for something.

Boundless darkness struck from below.

is the abyss.

Like a big fish~lightnovelpub.net~ devouring this world in one bite, everything is annihilated, no matter what should exist or should not exist, including time and space.

The memory in Su Changxing's mind flashed back, showing a helpless look, remembering who the person in front of him was, and stroked Jin's hair: "Why bother?"

Jin just smiled and hugged her tightly, as if shivering from the cold.

The two fell into the endless abyss together. This moment is very short, only an instant, but it is also very long, like eternity.

"Such results seem to be expected."

Su Changxing hugged Jin's face and kissed it. It was moist, sweet, and with a faint fragrance, which calmed the soul. It was also the last good memory before death.

The boundless cold hit, icy cold, and then he lost consciousness.

Familiar feeling, like experienced somewhere, boundless despair, it is not despair, just darkness.

Life, how should it exist...