The numb eyes of the sky patrolman did not fluctuate at all. Perhaps in his eyes, the Lord of Hei Shui City was no different from the dead. His eyes never stopped on the Lord of Hei Shui City. His eyes were only staring in one direction from beginning to end.

boom!

A loud bang spread on the earth, and the exile land that had been silent for countless years suddenly trembled, as if a meteorite had fallen on the earth.

The huge sword energy in the air burst out over the Black Water City. The energy core in the city lord's body suddenly opened up defense, but under the power of the sword of the sky, the energy core also lost the defense it should have.

The "rumbling" sound resounded through the world, and countless creatures were panicked on the earth. This was the punishment from the sky patrolists, and this was the anger from the sky patrolists.

The monks in the city began to urge their magic power to deal with it before the sword energy fell. They knew that they had no choice but to do their last power for the Black Water City.

But the attack of the sky patrolman is not ordinary. Under the sword of the sky, the energy core is useless. The attack of the cultivators is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Seeing the flat fields outside the city instantly turned into a desert, the moat that had been flowing for countless years was cut off in the middle.

It had blocked the attack of the fog beast countless times. The turbulent river water was evaporated by the sword energy, and the "swinging" sound of flowing water disappeared in an instant. Today, there was no turbulent river in front of the Heishui City.

The sword energy was still falling inch by inch, and the strange images in the energy core were shattered layer by layer, as if they were squeezed by a huge energy, and the energy core could no longer protect the city.

The majestic energy stimulated in the giant city began to disappear, and the eternal ice fog spreading outside the city began to spread at this time. The attack of the fog beast was simple and effective.

A group of monks in the city were instantly destroyed under the huge sword energy, while another group of monks lost their de facto lives forever in the eternal ice fog with a look of horror.

The expression of the Lord of Hei Shui City was very calm from beginning to end, and a scene that looked like a doomsday was reflected in his eyes.

With the energy core, he was not damaged by the sword energy, but the eternal ice fog condensed beside him became more and more, and several pythons keenly focused on him.

boom!

The huge city was suddenly pried up by a falling force.

It was as if a respectful object was suddenly put down on one end of the seesaw, and the main body of the city that had been standing on the earth for countless years was already suspended in the air.

At the entrance of the city, it was already broken by a huge sword energy, and the sword energy did not stop at all. It pressed the entrance into the confined underground like a big hand.

Endless smoke and dust gushed out like a volcano burst out, and thick fog and smoke instantly flooded the huge Black Water City.

The sword energy brought by the rolling energy fluctuations rage in the Black Water City. The glorious achievements in the once giant city were broken into sand and gravel, and they were all in the dust all day long.

As the defense of the energy core was broken under the sword energy, one end of the city was pressed into the ground, the monks in the city either died or fled, and all the civilized fires were buried in the smoke and dust.

The muffled "bang bang" sound came from the ground, and the power brought by the huge sword energy finally subsided. However, the land within a radius of thousands of miles of Heishui City turned into vast yellow sand under the sword energy.

From then on, this place became a land without a trace of vitality and a place where civilization fell.

But directly in front of the Hei Shui City, a huge basin was cut by the sword energy.

The dissipated sword energy automatically condensed in the basin without dissipating. At this time, the blazing sun in the space just shone down, recording this moment like the doomsday forever.

The gate of the Black Water City, which once symbolized civilization and glory, is now deeply pressed into the darkness underground, just like the bodies of monks being buried in the mist.

The doomsday scene of Hei Shui City was reflected in his eyes. The city lord no longer had the heart to resist, and the power of the energy core in his body had been restrained.

As an ancient god, he already knew that Hei Shui City had reached its end today, and the civilization in the exile land had reached its end.

He stood in the center of Hei Shui City, and several pythons beside him surrounded him, and the eternal ice fog had already begun to condense outside his body.

The city lord stood in the middle of the city and looked at the giant city for the last time. This is the bearing of civilization in the exile place, but it sinks to the land today!

The expression in his eyes became dark, and the expression on his face became stiff. The city lord, like Hei Shui City, fell into eternal silence.

As the Black Water City was destroyed, the figure of the sky patrolman disappeared in the air, and the next ending was replaced by the fog beast.

His task is very simple, that is, to completely destroy these stubborn people who were exiled to the exile, so he will never miss any opportunity to destroy the gods.

He first let the fog beast have conflicts with the monks, and then let the gods take action in the battle, and then he takes action to completely destroy the gods.

The sky patrolman had to deal with a large group of people. Although his strength was not enough, he could be exhausted. He had no worries about exhaustion of resources in the exile land, but the gods gradually fell under his siege.

Only the real ancient gods can barely survive the repeated exterminations, but under the cruel means of the Sky Surveyor, even they had to be completely suppressed and sealed, losing contact with the outside world.

In the endless time, the gods and the sky patrolists continued to confront each other. After the fall of gods and powers, their descendants were still active in the city of the exile, and their confrontation even became history in the exile.

The Lord of Hei Shui City has the energy core, but he is not the opponent of the Sky Surveyor. The Sky-Slaying Sword was actually a random attack from the Sky Surveyor!

The huge city was broken down with one blow, and the broken walls that had been sleeping underground for thousands of years were the gate of the city!

The "hurrying" sound of the flowing water is the turbulent moat, but it has been evaporated under the sword energy. Now the huge basin outside the city is left by the sword energy.

However, there is no longer a flowing moat in the basin, and only things that have happened in the mirage are constantly being staged.

A rushing river was cut off by the sword energy in the waist and then evaporated. A city with an energy core was broken by one blow and then buried by yellow sand.

This is the Heavenly Surveyor’s Sword, this is the random attack of the immortals of the heavens, this is a thought of destroying the world!

And the gods and the sky patrolists confronted? In the exile land, the gods are definitely not the opponents of the sky patrolists, and their own realms have also slipped away, not to mention that the sky patrolists have controlled the fog beast!

The thoughts in Xu Long's mind kept flashing. He finally found it in the memory of the middle-aged monk. Regarding the changes in the Hei Shui City ten thousand years ago, he did not expect that the Heavenly Surveyor personally took action to destroy the Hei Shui City.

Under the strong destruction of the Sky Surveyor, no god can resist for a long time. Under the oppression of the Sky Surveyor, even if the great god who has not been destroyed for a while, it must have been sealed.

Will the ancestor spirit also be one of the seals? As a former ancient god, the ancestor spirit lost contact with the monks, so where will his own seal be?

Xu Long felt a throbbing in his heart. He finally found a trace of information about the ancestor spirit through the complicated memories of the middle-aged monk.

This is the first piece of information about the mission found in the exile land. Although Xu Long's own guess was mixed in it, he finally got a clue in the mess.

But in my memory, the middle-aged monk did not clearly remember several powerful ancient gods. He may be just one of the stubborn gods who had experienced the catastrophe.

This is a disaster for all monks, and it is a doomsday for all living beings.

For the old and new forces, this is just a bloody rebirth of the nobles, a re-establishment of order, a reflection of powerful strength, and a display of ambitions in their hearts.

As for those gods and great gods who lost their power in the struggle, they are just victims of order, allowing them to "fend themselves" in the exile land.

Xu Long's will slowly withdraw from the soul of the middle-aged monk. To his surprise, the middle-aged monk was the most lord of Hei Water City. When Xu Long, a junior, searched his soul, he did not resist or used hidden means at all.

After Xu Long wanted to withdraw from his will, he stopped infusion of mana, and the body of the Hei Shui City Lord had returned to normal in the fog.

When the eyes meet, countless information meets in this look. A gaze that has spanned countless years is staying today, and the past from history is displayed at this moment.

The city lord's aura is extremely ancient and vicissitudes, revealing a kind of sadness and fatigue in his entire aura, but a sense of decay is revealed in the body of the former ancient gods.

Countless years of struggle have made his heart tired, and the torture for thousands of years has made his soul extremely fragile. He has passed his glorious moment.

Only the eternal ice fog has not completely entered history, but Xu Long's magic power has resurrected him to this moment again.

For a moment, neither of them spoke or moved. The city lord still looked at Xu Long with a calm face, but there was no trace of color in his eyes.

There was only a little more dust on his body, which was left over ten thousand years ago, and was preserved today with the eternal ice fog.

The once tiny dust now presses heavily on his shoulders like a mountain, making his body, which stands straight when it turns into an ice sculpture, is a little hunched at this time.

When Xu Long's will completely withdrew, the body of the Hei Shui City Lord in the dark began to slowly blur, his breath began to decay, and his whole body was like a piece of ragged cotton wool, flutteringly about to disappear in the world.

Xu Long's brows frowned instantly, and his magic power immediately condensed outside his body. The sword light suddenly lit up beside him, and Xu Long's face in the darkness turned solemn.

He guessed that this was the ancient god that had undergone a change after returning to normal, so he had to fight back and seize the initiative without thinking.

The fragmented space was suddenly tense, and a tense atmosphere was born between the two.

But then he found that the Lord of Hei Shui did not react excessively, and his figure did gradually disappear in the fragmented space.

Xu Long looked at the Black City Lord in front of him, and the two of them intersected again. In the Black Water City Lord's gaze, Xu Long saw a long-lost relief and a hint of gratitude.

The rushing sword light instantly calmed down, and the magic power that was about to gush out of Xu Long was forcibly suppressed back, and the atmosphere inside the hall instantly eased.

Xu Long's "dongdongdongdongdong" heartbeat continued. After a heavy breath came out from his breath, the expression on his face finally calmed down a little.

I have checked the war between ancient gods in the memory of the Lord of Hei Shui. The power of the collapse of the sky and the earth was enough to kill the immortal.

Although countless years have passed and their cultivation level has fallen in the exile land, they are still more than enough to deal with Xu Long.

Moreover, it was a big taboo to search for other people's memories. Although he restored the freedom of the Hei Shui City Lord, it is difficult to guarantee that he would not turn against him, so Xu Long was always on guard against him.

The pressure he had given before was too great would inevitably be so nervous. Now looking at the look of the Lord of Hei Shui City, Xu Long already understood that Lord of Hei Shui City did not have any strange thoughts.

And his figure gradually disappeared, which was to solve his own military force, that is, the monk's path of cultivation came to an end. He destroyed the soul of Taoism and was sleeping forever in the sea of ​​suffering, allowing the powerful giant who once shook the sky and the earth to have a decent funeral.

That is what humans call euthanasia, but they are an immortal myth after all, so they will always sleep in the sea of ​​suffering and remain in history.

The city lord has been ups and downs in the heavens throughout his life, and has survived the ancient catastrophe until now. He has fought against the fog beasts in the exile land, fought against the sky patrolists, and then watched the monks’ civilization land sink with his own eyes in the eternal ice fog.

What happened over the years was enough to make him tired as imprisoned by the heart of Tao. The once immortal gods would age, the once invincible myths would be replaced, and the once endless glory would end.

His era has passed, and perhaps the moment the Black Water City was broken by the Sky Surveyor's sword, the city lord was already dead.

It’s just that the eternal ice fog freezes the scene of destruction that had been ten thousand years ago, allowing the city lord’s time to stay for ten thousand years, and endures the vicissitudes of the past ten thousand years alone in the fog.

The former civilization, the former fire, the former myth, and the former unyielding land were all turned into pieces under that sword.

The city lord's passion was also exhausted in time. They had reached the depth of entering history. The loneliness and vicissitudes of thousands of years have broken his heart.

Seeing the former civilization land becoming a place for laying eggs by the fog beast, I guess it was already like a dead end in the heart of the city lord.

Even though Xu Long recovered his freedom today, the city lord's mind had long been dead. He was unwilling to survive, and he could not escape the troops in the eternal ice fog.

When he regained his freedom, he chose to relieve himself as soon as possible. Perhaps death was the best choice for him, so he had a look of relief and gratitude.

As for Xu Long checking his memories, the city lord didn't care at all. The sufferings over the past countless years have made the city lord completely die. He would not care that his memories were slightly investigated.

Besides, Xu Long did not find the real Mixin. A powerful person like the city lord, his memory would be covered up in the dark, and Xu Long had no clue about the details of the ancient catastrophe.

"senior!"

Xu Long looked at the soldiers who were alive in front of him, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and stepped forward, stretched out his hand in the air to hold the city lord's body.

After all, this is a real god!

He is a god who has experienced the ancient catastrophe and has been sung for countless years!

Although he is also a marginal figure, he definitely knows more than Xu Long!
To be continued...