Eschatological System

boom! boom! boom!

"Purple Moon Sword Formation!"

Two thousand high-ranking realm masters shot at the same time, the surrounding void suddenly shattered, strands of purple divine power turned into purple divine swords, and the purple divine swords gathered together, like a surging river, carrying a turbulent momentum fiercely rushed towards Can Jian.

The Zhoutian Xingluo Formation and the Ziyue Sword Formation are the two most famous combination attack formations in Ziyue Cave. The Zhoutian Xingluo Formation is a combined attack formation like a seal formation, and the Ziyue Sword Formation is an attack formation!

The Purple Moon Sword Formation only needs two experts in the world master realm to cast it. It is a formation that must be mastered by the members of Ziyue Cave. The more people there are, the more terrifying the power will be. The sword array can almost reach the level of a perfect and strong person in the realm of the master, and no one can block it except for the perfect and strong person in the realm of the master!

Although Can Jian is the top existence among the half-step perfect powerhouses in the realm master realm, and has comprehended the ruthless sword intent, he has almost no opponents in the half-step perfection powerhouse level of the realm master realm, but facing two thousand high-ranking realm master realm powerhouses At the same time, the Ziyue Sword Formation was absolutely irresistible, not to mention that he was injured now, even if he was not injured, he could not resist it.

When Ke Bei entered the Hall of Star Gods and Demons, the Ziyue Sword Formation hadn't erupted its true power, so it easily wiped out the puppet army, causing Canjian to be injured. Qingshi and Zixuan even fell into a coma, and Yu Wei could also kill the World Lord The powerhouse at the peak of the realm can be seen to be terrifying!

Whoosh!

Hundreds of millions of purple sword intents condensed into a torrent of torrents, turbulent and surging, directly shattered the void, and rushed to Can Jian.

Can Jian's mouth was bloodshot, and his face was a little pale. But the eyes are still cold, as if there is no emotion at all. The ruthless sword intent is pushed to the extreme!

"Hahaha, a real man should walk the world with his sword, life and death don't matter!"

Can Jian laughed suddenly, his white hair danced wildly, his expression became wild, and his aura became more and more icy. When the two thousand high-ranking realm masters made a move, Can Jian knew his end.

With his strength, if he broke out suddenly just now. He was 60% sure of killing Zimu, but Can Jian didn't do that, but was waiting for the opponent's two thousand high-ranking realm masters to make a move!

Because once the opponent uses the joint attack formation, the Zhou Tian Xingluo formation may relax. Although the remaining prestige is still there, Can Jian is three-point sure to break through the Zhou Tian Xingluo formation.

What he was waiting for was this opportunity, even though he knew he would die. It is also necessary to create opportunities for Zixuan and Qingshi to escape, and now the opportunity has come!

call out!

The Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword moved again,

Can Jian swung the third sword, which may be the last sword in this life, and also the strongest sword!

He didn't fight against Zijian Torrent with this sword, and he didn't kill Zimu. He didn't kill any one of the two thousand high-ranking realm masters, but went to the palaces by the sunset lake.

"not good!"

The expressions of Hei Mu, Qing Mu and Zi Mu changed, and they came to their senses in an instant.

"He's going to destroy the Zhoutian Xingluo formation!"

Heimu roared in rage, lost his square inch, thinking of the terrible consequences of the destruction of the Zhou Tian Xingluo formation. Cold sweat overflowed in an instant, soaking his clothes.

Once the Zhoutian Xingluo formation is destroyed. Then they will no longer be able to control Qingfenglihuo Palace, Qingfenglihuo Palace is the ultimate master artifact, once they lose their seal, there is nothing they can do!

Moreover, Patriarch Canyue is about to arrive. If Patriarch Canyue comes, the best master artifact will be gone...

Aoki's and Zimu's faces also became extremely ugly. Thinking of the furious Old Ancestor Wanyue, they shuddered, but they wanted to stop it now and it was too late!

Rumble!

The strongest sword of Can Jian pierced through the void, and appeared in front of ancient temples in the next moment. Most of those ancient temples were low-rank main artifacts, very few were middle-rank main artifacts, and there were only three high-rank main artifacts!

The power of Can Jian's strongest sword can be called terrifying, and the main artifacts of low-rank palaces, middle-rank main artifacts, and even the main artifacts of high-rank palaces cannot resist it.

Bang bang bang!

The palaces shattered one after another, and the blue threads in the void were directly broken. The blue talisman covered on the Qingfenglihuo Palace suddenly became dim, lost energy supply, the indestructible seal became loose, and the Qingfenglihuo Palace trembled slightly As if to break through the seal.

At this moment, the purple torrent also rushed in front of Can Jian, and the terrifying energy rolled up his robe and messed up his hair.

"Brother Zixuan, Brother Qingshi... goodbye, if there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers!"

With a faint smile on Can Jian's face, he smashed the palace, his wish was fulfilled, even though he died without regrets!

"Brother Ke Bei...Can Jian is incompetent and cannot avenge you!"

A hint of sadness suddenly welled up in the depths of Can Jian's eyes, and a hot tear slowly dripped from his slightly cloudy eyes.

"If there is an afterlife, Can Jian swears to follow!"

Can Jian slowly closed his eyes, knelt down suddenly, and quietly waited for death to come. The Ziyue Sword Formation formed by two thousand high-ranking realm masters was not something he could resist at all. Escape was an extravagant hope, although Qingfeng was only one step away from the Fire Palace, but it was a world away.

In the Hall of Qingfeng Lihuo, Zixuan and Qingshi looked at the broken sword kneeling on the ground in the phantom screen, and at the teardrop that had just overflowed the corner of their eyes and was shaken into countless petals. Her hair seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, her eyes were blood red, blood and tears dripped silently, and her slightly sharp nails sank deep into her flesh.

"Brother Canjian!"

The shrill howl reverberated in the small world merged in Qingfenglihuo Palace, such a gut-wrenching hoarse growl, it hurts to smell and tears to hear.

pain!

Straight into the deepest pain of the soul!

Living together for a billion years, the person who has been taking care of them like a big brother is about to die, but they can't do anything, they can only watch, can only watch Can Jian die, the pain cannot be described in words.

At the moment when the torrent of the purple sword swallowed Can Jian, a slightly thin figure wearing a blue robe suddenly appeared. Over the setting sun lake, when the figure in the green robe stood in front of Can Jian, a burst of noise came from behind. With a crisp sound, the purple barrier above the sunset lake shattered like glass.

"Why do you need an afterlife?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, but there was a murderous intent deep in his eyes.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, Zijian Torrent swallowed the two of them together, and no one saw Ke Bei's return except Can Jian.

Ke Bei stood indifferently, and let the turbulent purple sword torrent bombard him, as if he had become a mountain in the sea. No matter how fierce the waves were, they still couldn't shake Ke Bei at all.

Can Jian knelt behind Ke Bei, he didn't feel a trace of sword intent, everything was blocked by Ke Bei alone!

"Ke... Brother Ke Bei..."

Can Jian's eyes as dark as ashes flashed with complex expressions, first he was stunned, then worried, and finally turned into horror, because he found that no matter how fierce the purple sword torrent was, it couldn't shake Ke Bei at all!

tick tock ~ tick tock ~

The nose suddenly became sour, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, as if the flood that opened the gate could no longer be controlled. The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he did not reach the point of sadness. Can Jian could not control the emotions in his heart to vent until the tears fell, Complicated emotions found a place to vent and surged out.

"I'll talk about it later, I just want to kill people!"

Ke Bei turned around and glanced at the old tearful sword, as if something had been touched in his heart, his killing intent rose to the limit in an instant, and the small purple swords around his body silently turned into dust.

Buzz~~

Standing in the torrent of purple swords, Ke Bei showed no expression on his face, and slowly stretched out his fingers, the ancient power in his body suddenly surged, and the vast, ancient breath slowly released.

Being in the torrent of the purple sword, but with the fluctuation of the breath, the three feet in front of him turned into a vacuum, but all the purple swords that were within three feet of Ke Bei turned into nothingness without a sound.

Boom~

A dark golden light flickered on the fingertips, Xianwu, Miexu Ningxing Finger in the first form, Dahe Finger pointed out brazenly.

Rumble!

The artistic conception of the great river is surging, and it seems that an endless river suddenly appeared in the void.

The purple sword torrent suddenly broke off, and then starting from Ke Bei's fingertips, the purple sword torrent stopped abruptly, and then rolled back.

The golden finger touched the purple sword torrent, as if a more turbulent current suddenly appeared in an infinitely wide purple river, directly blowing back the purple torrent on the other side of the river!

The surging momentum, surging, crushing everything, no one can make the surging river stop for a moment.

Wow~~

Under the impetus of the artistic conception of the great river, the power of Ke Bei's finger was extremely terrifying. In the void, the powerhouses of the upper world masters watched in horror the torrent of purple swords that rolled backwards. They widened their eyes and could not avoid it at all. , as if you were in a raging river, no matter how you tried to hide, it was useless!

"ah!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"What happened, why, why!"

In the void, the high-ranking realm masters screamed in horror. Even the existence of their level is extremely firm, but the torrent of the purple sword that absolutely suddenly rolled back also panicked.

boom! boom! boom!

The torrent of purple swords devoured every one of the high-ranking realm masters, and they immediately turned into nothingness. The Ziyue sword array was so terrifying that even the broken sword couldn't resist it. Those high-ranking realm masters had no power to fight back. Regardless of whether it is a primary high-level world master, an intermediate high-level world master, a high-level high-level world master, or an ordinary world master, the peak powerhouses will all fall if they are swallowed by the purple sword.

"what happened?"

Aoki, Zimu, and Heimu looked terrified and stunned, staring straight at the torrent of Zijian coming backwards, not knowing what happened when they fell to the ground.

However, the three of them are all half-step perfectionists in the Realm Master Realm, and they are far away from the purple sword torrent. Although they were horrified to the extreme, they quickly woke up at the critical moment and retreated suddenly.

The Purple Moon Sword Formation condenses the power of two thousand high-ranking masters of the realm, and only those who are perfect in the realm of the masters can resist it. Ke Bei's big river finger can reach the level of perfection of the primary realm, making the purple sword torrent Rewinding is not difficult. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)