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Shocking Secret Chapter 3, Battle [Part 2]

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    Between heaven and earth, for that moment, there was still silence.

    Jian Jiutian pointed at the sky with the red flame sword in his hand. In an instant, red qi swords gathered within a few hundred meters. Then, they flashed brightly and flew into the sky. The clouds above were burned by the sword qi into a sea of ??fire, as terrifying as purgatory on earth.

    The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

    There was a sudden thunder in the silent place, roaring loudly, sword light flowing in the sky, red light shining, countless air swords streaking across the sky, roaring down.

    Looking at this almost devastating scene, no one remained colorless and their palms became sweaty.

    The ancient songs mixed with the huge thunder and screams all over the sky gradually disappeared, and even those strange sounds of beating drums were long gone.

    Demonized Zhu Yuanlong faced this terrifying sword rain, but he refused to retreat. But when he saw the black energy rising, he screamed loudly, as if he was provoking the sky, and he was extremely unruly.

    ¡®Boom!  ¡¯

    Invisible sound waves passed by with the strong wind, making everyone's ears buzz and their faces turned pale.  Although everyone had known for a long time that these two people were both highly cultivated figures, their power as soon as they met was unexpected. At the same time, the final outcome of this battle was even more unpredictable.  .

    In mid-air, Jian Jiutian and Zhu Yuanlong looked at each other with expressionless faces, showing no signs of surprise or shock.  Under the brilliant red Qi sword that filled the sky, the black Qi surrounding Zhu Yuanlong's snow-white figure looked particularly dazzling.

    After a long while, Jian Jiutian used the sword formula in his left hand. Where the clothes were flying, the dazzling red flame sword at his hand flashed. However, in the sky, a sudden strong wind was seen, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky, covering half of the sky.  The numbers shook violently in an instant.  For a moment, the sky was filled with brilliant light, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.

    Zhu Yuanlong's face changed, and he looked at each other intently.  Sure enough, in just a moment, starting from behind Jian Jiutian, dozens of fiery red qi swords had turned their heads, trembling in the air, and aimed at Zhu Yuanlong.

    The scorching energy surged in the blink of an eye, and before long, hundreds of air swords in the air seemed to be controlled by invisible forces and slowly turned their heads.

    There is a sense of solemn killing between heaven and earth.  Each ray of sword light formed a huge sword rain seven feet in length and width, and suddenly fell down. The sword shadows filled the sky, becoming more and more dense, with infinite light, covering the entire sky.

    Zhu Yuanlong looked at the overwhelming rain of swords and shouted loudly, holding the God-Eating Sword tightly in his hand. [Kill God, Heaven and Earth Wudao] was surrounded by the billowing aura of ghosts and demons. The evil spirits and gods looked up to the sky and howled in unison. The sound was extremely shrill.  A strange and desolate song sounded in everyone's ears at the same time.

    That song is completely different from that of Middle-earth. It is desolate and majestic, like a giant beast in the wilderness roaring up to the sky on a stormy night. It also has the meaning of endless rustling.  As the deep ancient music sounded, accompanied by strange sounds of sonorous drums, the black air around Zhu Yuanlong suddenly rose, as black as ink, flowing rapidly in the strong wind, almost like a black dragon with teeth and claws, looming over the world.

    The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

    Looking at this almost devastating scene, no one remained colorless and their palms became sweaty.

    The ancient songs mixed with the huge thunder and screams all over the sky gradually disappeared, and even those strange sounds of beating drums were long gone.  But the huge evil spirit refused to retreat in the face of this terrifying sword rain. But when it saw the black energy rising, it screamed loudly, as if it was provoking the sky, and it was extremely unruly.

    "Broken" Zhu Yuanlong roared, and slashed out the God-Eating Sword in his hand. A huge sword light ripped through the sky, carrying a hundred thousand ghosts and gods fighting souls and swallowing it towards the sword light that exploded.

    One after another sword rays pierced the ghosts and gods flying in the air, but more ghosts and gods tore up the flying sword rays. Under the fierce attack like a raging wave, the sword rays lost their original arrogance and almost lost their appearance.  The endless and despairing surge of ghosts and gods, the sword light gradually faded away.

    The huge black sword light was like a black thunderbolt that struck through the sky with a sword as Wan Gui opened the way.  The "dangerous" water demon didn't know when he created a giant water shield seal to block it under the black sword light, but it only supported it for a moment. The black sword light smashed the water shield seal and slashed straight towards Jian Jiutian.

    The water demon turned into a white shadow and blocked the sword in front of Jiu Tianzhi. His eyes flashed with aqua blue light, but there was a hint of despair and happiness in his eyes.

    "Get out of the way" Jian Jiutian grabbed the water demon's shoulder with one hand and threw it outward. The water demon was thrown dozens of meters away. "Sword Dance Jiutian" The red flame sword in Jian Jiutian's hand levitated and spun in mid-air.  , in the final painting, a fire dragon shot away with a black sword light.

    "Boom"

    There was a tremor between heaven and earth,

    The wind dissipates and the clouds disperse.

    The rain of swords gradually stopped.

    In an instant,

    How long is that???

    On the edge of life and death, what will you think of?

    In a trance, I saw the faint smile on my face when we first met

    "Yinghong" called softly,

    It seems that I want to express the thousands of words that are weighing on my heart

    He slowly closed his eyes.

    Are you going to die?  Then die!

    "No, I won't let you die." The water demon's eyes were filled with tears, and he activated the water magic. A water ball wrapped the sword in the middle, and wanted to continuously inject divine energy into the water ball.

    Jian Jiutian, who was in the water polo, slowly opened his eyes, with a pale face and a hint of tenderness at the corner of his mouth that he had never seen before, and softly said: "Sister."

    "No, I'm not your sister, I don't want to be your sister." Shui Linghua's tears fell, but her trembling voice was heartbreaking.

    "I'm sorry" Jian Jiutian said with a tired look on his face. With a stroke of his hand, a sword energy burst out from his fingertips and cut through the water ball. The person fell from the mid-air. Water Linghua flew around to wrap up the falling Jian Jiutian and landed slowly.  to the ground.

    "Linghua, take good care of yourself. I hope you can get away from this dispute in the Three Realms and live happily." Jian Jiutian said, Shui Linghua on the side was already crying and nodded repeatedly.  ,

    At this moment, the golden demon flashed and "walked" in front of Shui Linghua.

    "No, I won't leave," Shui Linghua said resolutely with tears on her cheeks. Her beloved has fallen, and her life's worries and dreams have been shattered. Are you leaving?  Where to change.  Jin Zhiyao couldn't persuade him, so he turned into a passage and disappeared into the air. The successor of Tianjian did not stop him. At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong returned to his original appearance.

    "Brother Zhu" At this moment, Jian Jiutian said softly with a weak voice.

    "Brother Tian, ??you" Shui Linghua said.

    "Linghua, you can't blame anyone for this. War is ruthless and we must kill first. You will fight for the people you want to protect. Don't avenge me." Jian said.

    "I listen to youI listen to you" Shui Linghua's tears fell on Jian Jiutian's face. Jian Jiutian wiped away Shui Linghua's tears with his hands, and said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "Girl  , when you grow up, you must learn to take care of yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

    At this time, Zhu Yuanlong came to Jian Jiutian. Jian Jiutian took out a pendant from his arms and handed it to Zhu Yuanlong, "Brother Zhu, please help me transfer this pendant to Yinghong. She will understand after seeing the pendant."

    Zhu Yuanlong took the pendant and nodded lightly, turned around and left. At this moment, a final smile appeared on Jian Jiutian's face, as if he had put down the last burden. His exhausted face finally unfolded a stress-free smile and turned into a purple-red color.  The flame disappeared in the embrace of water caltrop.

    "Let's go too," Zhu Yuanlong said softly, taking Xiao Diao, Xiao Long, Xue Linglong, and the descendants of Tianjian towards Xie Zundao Yukong.  The water chestnut flowers are left in the wind, and the haggard figure is crying constantly.

    There is deathly silence in Xie Zun Dao, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and blood mist filling the air. The heaven and earth are sad, and the grass and trees are miserable. Zhu Yuanlong whispered: The birds are silent, the mountains are silent, and the night is long and the wind is blowing.  The sky is heavy with souls, and the clouds are full of ghosts and gods.  The sun is cold and the grass is short, the moon is bitter and frosty, and my eyes are sad and miserable. Is this how it is?

    At this moment, Xue Linglong flew towards the headquarters of Xie Zun Dao. In the palace of Xie Zun Dao, corpses of those killed in battle were piled up in disorder. Xue Linglong looked anxiously for her father among the corpses, but she was afraid that he would actually appear there.  before.
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