Is the global human race disappearing? Then I will become an immortal

Mu Bai lowered his head and glanced at the rotten sword hilt in his hand, and murmured softly.

"Follow me, I will take you to kill all the gods in the world!"

He didn't know if this was the Immortal Sword, but he was willing to take a gamble.

After all, there was nothing to lose if it wasn't.

Mu Bai looked at Mo Jiu again, with a smile on his lips.

"I gained this sword from enlightenment on a piece of grass, and it’s called the Sword Art with the word grass!"

As his voice fell, the golden light spell was cast, turning the rotten hilt into a golden sword.

"Ah? Enlightenment from grass? You are so poor, but there is no need to worry, as long as you become my slave I will give you supreme sword skills."

Mo Jiu smiled disdainfully, but at this moment, the sword intention on Mu Bai began to bloom slowly.

In just a moment, the sword intention soared into the sky and pierced the sky.

Then a grass rose up from behind Mu Bai, It has nine green leaves.

Each one is like a sharp sword. As it shakes gently, the whole world seems to be enveloped by the sword energy.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jiu was also shocked. This Is he a grass?

But Mu Bai didn't give him time to be shocked. Mu Bai moved, and his figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, it was still on top of his head. The next moment, the golden giant sword, with extremely sharp and domineering power, struck fiercely It slashed towards him at an extremely fast speed.

It seemed that in front of this sword, all magical weapons, invulnerable weapons, and indestructible bodies were all reduced to paper. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped. , Mo Jiu felt as if his whole body was imprisoned by some kind of power.

His heart was filled with disbelief that this person could be so terrifying.

Fortunately, he still had some back-ups, otherwise with this sword strike, he would be I'm afraid he will be crippled even if he doesn't die.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth suddenly.

Roar!

A deafening dragon roar came from his mouth, and then exploded in the air, rushing directly towards the sharp golden giant sword.

Boom...

There was a violent explosion, and cracks appeared on the golden giant sword at this moment, as if it would turn into ashes in the next moment.

Mo Jiu's lips curled up with disdain.

Speak calmly

"but..."

But he hadn't finished speaking yet, his pupils trembled violently.

Because he saw another sword underneath the broken golden giant sword.

This sword was surrounded by purple energy, faintly exuding mysterious power fluctuations.

Mo Jiu subconsciously grabbed it with his hands.

But something horrified happened.

His body, which was comparable to the Tribulation Stage, was cut open the moment he touched the sword.

Mo Jiu took a breath of air and backed away in horror.

But he was too close and couldn't retreat at all. He could only shout

"Don't kill..."

He wanted to surrender, but Mu Bai was not willing to waste time.

Suddenly he raised his sword and struck!

This sword is plain and simple!

This sword does not contain any edge!

But this sword is extremely sharp!

Cut through everything!

Cut it out with one sword!

Mo Jiu's entire body was divided into two parts from the center of his eyebrows.

His pupils were filled with disbelief and he wanted to speak.

But in the next moment, the two halves of the body exploded.

The entire body exploded into blood mist and was absorbed by the sword!

The three holy envoys couldn't help but gasp!

The clone of Yamata no Orochi died like this?

Was he killed so easily?

How is this possible!

That can kill them instantly.

Is it gone now?

Everyone in God’s Dimension was also dumbfounded

"Cao, brothers, what happened?"

"Just now, I saw that Brother Bai was in a weak position, and even the grass-shaped sword skills could not harm Mo Jiu. Why did Mo Jiu die when he turned around?"

"Could that broken piece of wood really be the Immortal Sword? I thought I saw a purple light floating by!"

"hiss! It's possible, if it weren't for a peerless weapon like the Juexian Sword, what kind of attack could kill Yamata no Orochi?"

"General, have you seen it? Brother Bai seems to have really obtained the Immortal Sword, haha"

"I saw it, great. Now, the safety of little friend Mubai can be greatly protected."

Nan Zhengtian also clenched his fists excitedly.

Fortunately, he was right.

At the last moment, the Immortal Sword appeared.

Otherwise, it would be really troublesome this time. Not only that

, Mu Bai would die, but the god-making plan Failure.

And the whole of China will also fall into huge turmoil.

This will bring consequences that no one can bear, and it is a terrible event that can shake the country.

It is very likely that because of this, China's faith will shift and be completely enveloped by God. There is no way to turn around.

Fortunately, he told the story about the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Fortunately, there really is the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Now, the god-making plan is stable!

When the red-clothed high priest saw Mo Jiu being beheaded, he clenched his fists angrily , yelling

"Damn it, you idiot, a stupid waste"

"Why are you making your own decisions? Why don't you just take action!"

"You deserve to die. You can't even kill an ant. What a waste."

"Damn it, why do I get so angry when I see them happy and want to kill them?"

The atmosphere in the Papal Basilica is also very depressing at the moment.

"What the hell is this idiot doing? Was he actually killed by an ant?"

"Interesting, it seems that this ant got a lot of opportunities"

"Is it that sword? This sword seems to be very strong, which makes me feel faintly afraid"

"Yes, otherwise with the strength of Yamata no Orochi's clone, this kid wouldn't be able to kill him!"

"Damn it, once this incident is over, the morale of those ants will definitely rise."

"It's just a small variable, nothing to worry about. I want to see how sharp this sword is and whether it can kill the divine body."

After hearing the Pope's words, everyone also regained their composure.

Although the sword is sharp, ants are still ants after all!