1232 Armor of the Hand

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"Daddy!"

Ziming trembled and shed tears. Facing Tianhua's death, he found that he was not as excited as he had imagined. It seemed that he had expected this result and knew that Tianhua would have such a day. Tears fell silently, and he shook his head sadly.

, slowly retreated.

boom!

With a loud noise, Tianhua's life caused the flames to rise suddenly, and the power in the middle rushed out and fell on the Love-Destroying Sword. The tremors of the Love-Destroying Sword intensified, and the red light on it was dazzling.

Tianhua exchanged his life for new hope, and his blood and body accelerated the process of forging the divine weapon.

"Forge my peerless magic weapon!"

Everyone in the Taoist sect made new moves while weeping. They jumped into the flames without hesitation and continued on without any regrets.

"ah!"

Live lives burned in the flames, like blooming dead flowers, cruel and beautiful. The bodies quickly died in the true fire of essence, and their shouts could still be faintly heard: "

Ask me for the ultimate way!"

A moth flies into a flame and will not stop until it dies.

The people of Daozong collectively chose death. The tragedy of this scene shocked everyone present. Their bodies trembled and a deep shock arose in their hearts.

What kind of people are these? What kind of terrible belief is this?

With so many lives burning in, the power caused is huge.

Bang! Bang!

The flames rose from the bottom up, rushed out of the Optimus Pillar, and swayed straight into the sky. The power was transmitted crazily under specific guidance, and all of it poured into the Love-Severing Sword.

Boom boom boom!

Now the Love-Destroying Sword is in a state of complete trembling, and the aura inside is extremely powerful, rushing forward. The most direct reaction is in the flash of red light. When people around them look over, the Love-Destroying Sword is like a red sun, taking away the

The scenery of heaven and earth.

"Why..." Ziming couldn't stop crying, his heart was dead.

Just when the last Taoist man jumped into the flames, the matter settled.

Finally, it was finally successful.

Boom!

The biggest turmoil appeared. The Jiyan Island was shaking violently, the surrounding molten sea was shaking violently, and the whole world was also shaking violently. With the Love-cutting Sword as the center, a huge mushroom-shaped air wave exploded, which glowed red at a certain moment.

Covering everything, the ringing and pain in the ears gave people the illusion of the end of the world.

The red light suddenly withdrew, and the people who had fallen to the ground struggled to get up, only to see a sword burning with blazing red flames floating quietly in the mid-air. The aura was terrifying, endless, and the brilliance was dazzling and unique.

Heaven and earth, the five elements of life and death, all will be paying attention to this moment, and an unprecedented treasure has been born.

The peerless divine weapon, the Love-Severing Sword, was finally forged successfully!

"Mid-level King Rank!"

"The peerless magic weapon is born!"

"Our civilized world actually has this treasure of heaven and earth!"

Everyone's bodies were shaken, they were deeply shocked, and their eyes were trembling. They were so lucky to be able to witness this thousand-year wonder in their lifetime.

Suddenly, a wild laugh was heard, and Zi Ming's frail body swayed in the wind, like rain and dew on a flower. All his tears were shed, and his eyes were weeping blood. He was like a ghost from heaven and earth, howling at the peak of grief.

"Seeking the truth...seeking the truth..."

Zi Ming shook his head miserably, his expression full of sarcasm and helplessness. Everything seemed strange and bizarre in his eyes. Holding the Love-Severing Sword in one hand, Zi Ming slowly approached Xiao Yunsheng.

"Mr. Yun Sheng, the love-cutting sword we forged with our lives is dedicated to you, the strong one. I know my father's wish. I hope that one day you can get another soul-burning sword. When the two swords are combined, they will become an unparalleled treasure.

One day, they will all be happy to have spirits in heaven." Zi Ming approached Xiao Yunsheng, and he offered the Love-Severing Sword.

"This is something belonging to your Dao Sect. It was forged with the blood of Master Tianhua and others. How can I deserve it?" Xiao Yunsheng shook his head.

"Take that."

Zi Ming only said one sentence lightly, without any emotion or color in his voice, but with an indescribable firmness. He actually didn't have any nostalgia for this peerless magic weapon.

Xiao Yunsheng's body trembled. He raised his head and looked at Zi Ming. Zi Ming's eyes were calm. This calm gaze was like a dagger, thrust straight into his heart.

What kind of extreme sadness is this that can turn a person's grief into this faint calm.

Xiao Yunsheng was startled. He took Zi Ming's love-cutting sword in a daze. The flame on the sword burned in his palm, and he felt that it was clearly the blood of Tianhua and others flowing with him. The flame was hot.

, and also cold.

Ziming turned around and left slowly. He kept shaking his head and said slowly: "What is the Tao? Is this the Tao we are pursuing? Yes, the peerless magic weapon was finally forged, but the price was the most precious life.

Is this really worth it? Are there no other meaningful things in life? Is this a so-called dream, or are they all blinded? When will dad and the others know that there are many beautiful things in this world? I think

Live a more exciting life, but now that my relatives are dead, even if I have a peerless magic weapon, what is the meaning of life and what is the meaning..."

"Dad, you often scold me for saying that faith is the most important thing. I am often confused as to whether you are right or I am right...who can tell me..."

Unconsciously, Ziming had already walked far away, his footsteps left Jiyan Island and drifted on the sea of ​​lava.

"Ziming!" Xiao Yunsheng shouted, but Ziming did not look back. Xiao Yunsheng's lips trembled. He was afraid that Ziming would do something stupid and wanted to pull Ziming back. However, one fact was so obvious.

His heart is dead and he will never be able to go back to the past. Even if he can protect Zi Ming's life all the time, all he will keep is a walking corpse.

"Ziming is gone." Everyone looked at each other in shock.

“Where are Ziming going?”

Caishi asked blankly, but no one could answer her question.

"Seeking the truth..." Xiao Yunsheng cast his gaze into the distance. At this time, Ziming's figure had disappeared, but he stared blankly, unable to let go for a long time.

What is Tao? What should we pursue in life?

"ancestor!"

With a chorus of screams, the dragon clan and the dragon clan's journey to bury their ancestors was officially completed. The bones of the dragon were buried in the deep pit of Jiyan Island, and the words "ancestor dragon" were written in blood on the tombstone.

At this moment, the brothers of the two tribes hugged each other tightly, and they cried sadly, this is their common ancestor.

"My most beloved brother, we will all do well in the future. Even though our ancestors have died, we will inherit their pride and bravery." The brotherhood is best demonstrated.

Daozong's quest for truth is over, and so is the search for ancestors of the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan. This time, the situation on Jiyan Island is so tragic.

Big Xiao was also sighing, and he said: "Don't be sad, everyone. It's over. We still have our way to go."

"The affairs of our ancestors are over, where should we go?" The Dragon Clan people looked at each other and looked at each other.

The Jiaolong people said: "Please join us in pursuing Mr. Yun Sheng."

Zhenwu said blankly: "Yes, we are willing to follow Mr. Yun Sheng, but where are we going next?"

Xiao Yunsheng uttered three words deeply: "Marsh Island."

Cai Shi said: "We should look for reinforcements from the Tianfeng Clan to help them defeat the Demon Spirit Clan. But we don't know what earth-shattering deeds Senior Ning Yu led his tribe to do in that border area."

"It's time for us to leave. We've wasted too much time in Lava Continent." Xiao Yunsheng said deeply. He was silent for a while, and then ran straight into the distance. He was holding a mid-level king-level Peerless God in his hand.

soldiers.

With the protection of a divine dragon and the master of peerless magic weapons, although this trip to Lava Continent was difficult, it brought him great opportunities.

"Let's go, follow sir."

Everyone from the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan looked at the tombstone of Shenlong reluctantly, and finally turned their gazes and followed Xiao Yunsheng away. In front of them, the pirates were already following Xiao Yunsheng.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Thousands of figures flew high in the sky, like a dark cloud, vast and powerful.

After the baptism of suffering and grief, everyone is no longer who they were before. This elite team sailing towards the Marsh Continent will bring huge turmoil to the Marsh Continent like a huge boulder thrown into the water. (To be continued)


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