"I have a sword and I need everyone's help..."

The Sword God of the Eastern Region, the Realm of the Eight Lords.

Everyone in Shenyue Immortal City, far outside the dimensional space, raised their eyes one after another, as if they sensed something, and then they all raised their swords. "Elder brother, take it!"

"Sir, let me help you!"

"Elder brother, draw your sword, we will always be your backing!" Void Island.

Yan Wuse's spirit was suddenly shattered and he was abandoned outside this world, feeling his endless loneliness.

On the opposite side, Xiao Kongtong raised his sword in the air!

Behind him, Shen Yue Xiancheng turned fiction into reality, completely interpreting the true meaning of the illusion of swordsmanship, making falsehood come true!

The entire island in the void was densely packed with endless spiritual swords rising into the sky, and countless ancient sword cultivators flying up.

Belonging to Shenyue Fairy City for these decades

The infinite sword power gathered here converged on the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword.

"Above the fairy city, the half-saint lowers his eyebrows!"

Xiao Kongtong's eyes turned serious, and Kongtong's Wuxiang Sword was slashed on the spot.

The Void Island spanned tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It roared and exploded. The sword light tore out a sword mark that separated the island, like a chasm in the sky. The sword light traveled through time and space, and General Cai Kankan came back to his senses.

Come, Yan Wuse, who looked shocked, split into two, and cut out blood flowers all over the sky.

Void Island returned to silence, with only a smile left. Before Kongtong closed his eyes and fell down, he said with a smile:

"The second world..."

"Second home!"

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Chapter completed!