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When it is powerful enough, the sword spirit can actually destroy objects, and the sword spirit can also kill gods.
??The ruthless sword intent, one, two ten, a hundred I don't know how many, all penetrated the body in front of me.
The last trace of life in the Poison Demon's body was completely cut off by these swords at this moment.
This moment.
You Xingye did not move.
Ximen Duanjue did not move.
But the next moment.
Ximen Duanjue was shocked and took three or four steps back. Blood flowers exploded in front and behind him. Countless blood flowers splashed out almost at the same time, gathering into a puff of blood mist, which lingered and sank in the mid-air like rain. ,dissipate.
Ximen Duanjue trembled and stood there, supporting himself.
Through the thin blood mist, looking at You Xingye, there was an unexplainable look in his eyes. At this moment, the fog that had obscured his soul for a long time was cleared away as the blood mist in front of him dissipated.
The ignorant consciousness regained the long-lost clarity.
People say that the moment before death, a person will look back on his life.
It turns out to be true
Scenes from the past unfold before your eyes like a scroll.
"Brother, sister Yan'er, wait for me, I can't catch up."
"Qian Zhen, eldest brother is about to get married to Yan'er. You should call Yan'er sister-in-law from now on."
"Sister Yan'er, why are you here alone again? Is it that my eldest brother has been busy making swords all day and ignored you?"
"Yan'er, come with me. Let's leave Sword Forging City."
"You, how could you do such a thing?"
"You guys can leave. From now on, there will no longer be Ou Qianzhen and Nangong Yan in Sword City."
"Qian Zhen, I, I can't do it anymore. From now on, you, you have to take good care of He Zhi and Qing Zhi."
"Yan'er, I found this place with great difficulty. I will bury you here. From now on, you can see Sword Forging City every day."
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"Hahaha, what a blessing. He was injured like this this time, and we got this big advantage for nothing."
"This is the poison refining pool. Master, you have to be more diligent and become the poisoner of your disciples as soon as possible, so that we can dominate the martial arts world as soon as possible."
"Oh? Did you succeed so quickly?"
"Okay, it's better if you succeed. From now on, there will be no poisonous demon Ximen Duanjue in the world. There will only be the fifth poisonous man in the world, my poisonous demon."
The scene in front of me includes laughter, betrayal, anger, resentment In the end, it is frozen in the bloody mist in front of me, and the figure opposite the blood mist.
Ximen Duanjue¡¯s lips moved slightly, and he made a slight sound with great difficulty: ¡°Thank you so much¡¡±
This thank you is to thank her for ending the painful life journey of the last period of her life.
A generation of poisonous demons disappeared into thin air.
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You Xingye¡¯s throat felt sweet, she lowered her head and vomited blood again, gasping for air.
Still kneeling there.
It took a long time.
She raised her head suddenly and looked in the direction of the bright moon.
Gritting his teeth, he stood up tremblingly.
At this time, she was covered in blood and her breath was weak, but there was an edge in her bones that could not be concealed.
The ninth level sword of Donglai Kendo is divided into three swords at the beginning, three swords at Dayan and three swords at the end.
The three swords of Daochu refer to the first glimpse of the morning light, the scorching sun in the prosperous age, and the remaining light of the doomsday. They represent the one-day changes of the Nine Heavens Golden Crow.
The first light of dawn is the dawn light, cutting through the darkness with a sword.
The scorching sun of the prosperous age is rising to the sky, and it is at its peak in the world. With a sword, it looks down upon the world.
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It is a battle between trapped beasts born out of despair.
The Doomsday Sword Intention is the sword intention of despair. It can only be sublimated from despair. Just like the Shining Sun in the Golden Age, it also pays attention to the artistic conception when launching the move.
The desperate situation was resolved.
No more despair.
But the desperate sword intention in the apocalypse, before self-disintegration, has become the material for another heavenly sword that is always in hand.
The Heavenly Sword Sword Intent has grown stronger.
She staggered two steps and then fell down again. She was unwilling and angry. One hand was still on the ground, but the other hand was tremblingly raised and spread
Once the sword intention moves, thousands of swords follow.
Bi Luo, who had already let go, flew by himself at this moment.
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Biluo followed the instructions and left.
A sword is like a startling rainbow.
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Nearly a hundred feet away.
Thousands of rounds of moonlight rolled around, and as Mingyuetian smacked his palm angrily, it formed a terrifying storm like the light of a sword, sweeping out. Wherever it passed, it was like an army pressing down on the border, like locusts passing through, and everything was covered in ice. Seal, everything was destroyed.
Young Master Hong raised his palm and then dropped his palm.
"What?"
The palm of his hand came into contact with the first sword light, and the sword light shattered. The red master also flew out, but a long-lost pain came from his palm. He glanced hastily and saw that there was a trace of blood. The red master was shocked, and the knife The light storm swept across.
Without thinking about it, he immediately summoned up all his divine power, opened and closed it left and right, and pushed out with all his strength. In an instant, countless fist shadows came into being, facing the storm of sword light.
The huge power of each punch tore the air, shattered the space, and smashed the sword lights into pieces, but more sword lights struck the body.
The torrent of moonlight and the storm of sword light lasted only a moment.
The surrounding fields are empty, and everything is destroyed.
The earth is three feet cold.
??The moon and the sky are wheezing and panting, and the consumption is huge.
And ahead.
Young Master Hong was lying on the ice, surrounded by blood. The blood that was also frozen was bright red.
"Youxing"
Without looking at Young Master Hong for even a moment, Ming Yuetian murmured and looked to the other side.
far away.
The sound of fierce fighting has disappeared.
There was no figure of Ximen Duanjue, but she saw You Xingye kneeling on the ground.
Without hesitation, he ran over.
However, at the next moment, when she stepped next to Mr. Hong,
Changes in elbow and armpit.
Young Master Hong jumped up suddenly and struck with a punch.
Not being completely unable to react in time, Ming Yue Tianyun raised a palm and counterattacked towards Young Master Hong, but in such a hurry, it was inevitable that he was unable to catch up.
Colliding with a strong divine force, the true energy was almost dispersed. Mingyuetian was knocked several feet away and fell to the ground. His already fair face became paler and he vomited blood.
Young Master Hong stood there.
When he gasped for breath, he raised his arms and lowered his head to look. There were scars on both arms. There were countless large and small wounds, and there was almost no good piece of flesh. "It's really miserable."
His clothes were in tatters, even more tattered than those of a beggar, and his body was no longer covered in many places, but whether it was the remaining pieces of clothes or his exposed body, he was covered in blood.
The layer of green frost covering the body surface had been shaken off by 90% during the sudden attack, and the rest just fell off.
Then, he raised his head and looked towards Mingyuetian.
The mask on his face is no longer there, and it is also covered in blood and wounds, but compared to other parts of the body, there are many fewer wounds on his face, but the few old scars on his face, even under this situation, Still eye-catching.
He walked forward step by step and said as he walked: "I almost capsized in the ditch. I really underestimated you. It's a pity. It's still bad after all"
poof
In a silent pause, the flying sword arrived and penetrated the chest from behind, splattering with blood again in front of and behind him.
But he still had the strength to drag Young Master Hong forward, and eventually, Young Master Hong and his whole body were nailed to a tree three feet in front, leaving only a few humming tails.
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Mr. Hong was facing the big tree and was nailed to it. His legs were slightly bent and hanging on the ground. He couldn't kneel or stand. He moved his hand and tried to lift it up, but he couldn't do it and fell down. go back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com