The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 377 Holy Spirit Swordsmanship
One second before, Song Xing was still on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, which was tens of degrees below zero, and in the next second, he appeared in another space with a blur in front of his eyes.

The sudden change in the environment made him feel as if he had come to the ruins of the doomsday.

Everything around looked dilapidated, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the collapsed buildings seemed to be pieced together from pieces of ruins. Under the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow, they exuded a decayed smell.

The land under the feet was barren of grass, and the dry and cracked soil was exposed, dark brown in color, as if it hadn't seen the sun for a thousand years, exuding an unpleasant and pungent smell.

In the empty world, they were the only living creatures standing here alone.

"What's going on? Is this the real world?"

Song Xing looked at the surrounding scene and frowned. The white light just now sent them from the top of Tianshan Mountain to another space.

Angry Shura's dull voice sounded next to his ears: "Welcome to Earth in 2578."

Hearing Nu Shura's words, Song Xing's heart trembled, and he immediately began to observe this strange world.

His gaze was extremely sharp, his sight penetrated the overlapping buildings, and he looked directly into the distance.

At the end of the field of vision, you can vaguely see the collapsed ruins. Among the ruins, there are huge silhouettes of buildings, which seem to indicate the prosperity of the past.

"Here, is the future Earth?" Song Xing muttered to himself.

Nu Xiuluo replied: "That's right, the earth was almost completely destroyed by the meteorite group, the geographical shape was completely changed, and [-]% of the living things died on the earth."

Just coming out of the bustling 21st century in the illusory space, what they saw was this doomsday-like scene, which made it difficult for Song Xing and the three to accept it for a while.

Song Xing frowned and asked, "How many human beings are still alive on Earth today?"

"Less than ten million!"

Looking at the lifeless ruins around him, Nu Shura said coldly: "500 years ago, a group of meteorites collided with the earth, a violent explosion occurred, and a large amount of dust was thrown into the atmosphere, causing the sun to be blocked for hundreds of years, and the earth was completely dark. The cold, the plants die, the food chain is interrupted, and 90.00% of the living things on the earth are extinct."

"The thousand-meter tsunami almost submerged the entire earth, the sky was full of sulfuric acid rain, volcanic eruptions, floods, ecosystem extinction, global fire storms, cold, and lack of food caused the surviving humans to die in a very short period of time. From tens of millions to millions in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, Nu Shura paused for a moment, and continued: "Even so, human beings still survived this disaster tenaciously. Although the subsequent plague caused the number of human beings to decrease sharply again."

Listening to Nu Shura's narration, Song Xing was slightly shocked in his heart. He never thought that this world had experienced such a tragic disaster.

"For the sake of inheriting the fire of human civilization, I can't let the half-god get the perfect Bu Jingyun, otherwise there will be no hope for mankind." Nu Shura picked up the black knife in his hand again and pointed it at Ah Tie.

Song Xing frowned and looked at Nu Shura in puzzlement, and asked, "From the very beginning, you wanted to kill Ah Tie indiscriminately. What did the half-god do to make you choose to attack Ah Tie?"

Angry Shura opened his mouth and said, "He"

puff!
Suddenly the void flickered, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in the air without sound, piercing the heart of Fu Shura.

Suddenly being attacked by someone, Angry Shura roared wildly, and slashed back with the black knife in his hand.

The long sword that passed through Nu Shura's heart disappeared again with a whoosh, and then there was the sound of weapons colliding in the air.

The knife that Nu Shura slashed out with all his strength was easily blocked by the long sword, and even the terrifying force shook Nu Shura so that he could not stand still and took a few steps back.

"God said that there were stowaways sneaking into the God Realm, but I didn't expect there to be a few mice." The light words came from the air, and Nu Shura looked up, and saw a black-haired boy who was only about twenty years old, hanging in the air Stand up in the air.

The young man was very handsome, with crystal clear skin and a slender body, but he gave off an extremely strong smell of blood.

He was wearing a black robe, his face was cold, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint mocking smile.

The young man held a black long sword in his right hand. The black long sword was covered with simple and mysterious patterns. Wisps of black energy lingered on the long sword, as if there was infinite magic power permeating out.

Anger Shura's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the long sword in the black-clothed boy's hand, his heart was filled with turmoil: "What a powerful killing spirit!"

This murderous air condensed into threads and wrapped around the long sword, making one's hair stand on end.

Staring at the black long sword, he took a deep breath, and slowly uttered four words: "Sword of the Holy Spirit!"

"Do you know the Holy Spirit sword technique?" The young man looked at Nu Shura with interest, and asked, "It seems that this reptile knows something that you shouldn't know."

Nu Shura didn't speak, and grabbed the sides of the black knife with both hands, and the thick stellar energy gushed out and poured into the black knife.

Accompanied by a huge metal trembling sound, the black knife shot out a dazzling black luster, and the blade instantly burst into a majestic momentum, slashing fiercely at the boy in black.

The figure of the boy in black disappeared instantly, and the next moment, he appeared a hundred meters away, avoiding the fierce attack of Fu Shura.

The next moment, the boy in black waved his palm gently, and the long sword in his hand turned into countless afterimages, and the dense black sword energy swept over, completely enveloping Fu Shura.

Where the sword light passed, the ground crumbled, and a hideous and terrifying gully appeared.

The sword light passed by, the earth trembled, and a layer of gray air flow appeared on the surface of Fu Shura's body, trying to block the sharp sword light.

The black horse ran across the void, tore up the qi that protected Fu Shura's body, and ruthlessly bombarded his chest.

Like a comet hitting the continent, the ground suddenly sank.

Angry Shura's figure slammed down on the ruins hundreds of meters away, smashing a human-shaped crater tens of meters deep into the hard rocky ground.

The moves used by the boy in black were very simple, he only used ordinary moves to attack, but each move contained extremely strange power, making it impossible for the seriously injured Fu Shura to defend against him, and he was defeated with just one move.

"Sword of the Holy Spirit, you are a half-god man!" Nu Shura struggled to stand up from the rubble, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared fixedly at the boy opposite him.

The young man's eyes were calm, as if he didn't care about the life and death of Nu Shura at all, he still said calmly: "Since it has been confirmed that you are a stowaway, there is no need to keep you alive."

The sword light suddenly rose, and a ray of black light pierced the void.

The black-clothed boy struck out his sword again. This sword was as fast as lightning, and even the angry Shura couldn't catch it.

A splash of blood bloomed, and Fu Shura lowered his head to look at his abdomen, where the ribs were broken up to the waist, exposing thick white bones, which was shocking.

Immediately afterwards, his left leg was also cut off by the blade, and the entire left leg fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)