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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh death

Chapter 367: Death

The monk spoke very confidently, as if he was stating a fact, which could not be refuted at all.

However, the man opposite him shook his head, then pointed his hand at a small mountain not far away, and asked, "What should they do if you go?"

The monk turned his head and looked over, and naturally saw the practice caves on the small mountain. He knew that there was a person who followed him wholeheartedly in every cave.

He really didn't know how much effort he had put into gathering these powers, and this power was really impressive. He believed that once he took it out, he would definitely shock the entire Tianxian Realm!

However, in front of the saints, their power is no longer a speck of dust...

Indeed, the time is not the time for the saints of the Spirit Realm to come!

If he dies, what should those people do?

This monk is naturally a sword monk, and those whom he can't let go are brothers who have spent most of his life gathering up, brothers like the soul of water!

He is going to die, what should they do...

The sword monk fully understood that Fang Sheng's reputation was far superior to him, but it was not a very respectable person. Those who only listened to him and did not listen to Fang Sheng. Maybe once he died, their alliance would fall apart immediately...

This is something he doesn't want to see even if he dies.

Taking a breath slowly, the sword monk withdrew his gaze, then waved his hand and waved half a circle in front of him, as if he had circled the entire world. He asked back: "I can't answer the question you asked me, but today, it's either you or I will go. Let me ask you, what if you go? What if you ask all the Taoist cultivators in the Dutian Immortal Realm to do? What if you ask those later generations to rest in peace? How can you let those ancestors die with their eyes open and rest in peace?"

"I can't care so much, I just care about it!" Fang Sheng said angrily.

"You must take care of it, because no one can take care of it except you." The Sword Monk's tone was still very calm, but it suddenly left Fang Sheng on the other side speechless.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Fang Sheng suddenly seemed a little depressed, but that also meant that he accepted the Sword Monk's decision.

At the same time, a flame also burned in his heart.

"The saints of the spiritual realm will soon discover the abnormality here. I will explain it to them first, and then rush out. You can take them all away."

After saying that, the Sword Monk didn't give Fang Sheng a chance to speak, so he teleported out directly. He didn't know what method he used, and soon summoned a group of Taoist cultivators on the hill.

Fang Sheng didn't move at all, but stood straight in the pavilion, watching from a distance everything that happened on the hill.

If he were alone, he would have rushed over long ago. Unfortunately, he was not. He still had a responsibility heavier than the sword monk! So, he could only watch the sword monk explain to those people, then looked at him from afar, and disappeared into his eyes the next moment...

As soon as the sword monk left, he took a breath and drove all the mixed thoughts out of his mind with anger. Then he teleported to the hill and said to everyone: "Let's go."

Not many thousands of miles away from here, the saint of the spiritual realm in the air suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, the holy light behind him and the light in the sky were much brighter!

Then, everyone saw the sword monk who suddenly appeared in the air.

It was the sword monk rather than Fang Sheng. Almost everyone was surprised by this because they all knew that Fang Sheng's temper had always been able to stand in front and never rush to the second place...

Then, a situation that surprised them even more. They widened their eyes and opened their mouths and looked at the sword monk with an incredible look on their faces, almost glaring out their eyes!

Fang Yan was also completely stunned because he obviously felt that the sword monk was much stronger than the last time! It seemed that he had only felt a similar aura in a few people such as Fang Sheng...

"Asian God..." Fang Yan finally couldn't help but speak softly.

That’s right, the sword monk at this time is already at the sub-god realm!

Over the years, only one sub-god like Fang Sheng has been found among the Dao Foundation of all the Dao Foundations, and he almost carries all the hopes of all the Taoist cultivators. Now, one sub-god among the Dao Foundation forces has finally come out!

He and Fang Sheng joined forces, and maybe they could really change the world of Dutianxian Realm, but that was under the premise that the saints of Dutianxian Realm did not come back...

And now, he is destined to be a martyr.

For his lifelong career and to preserve the last hope of all Taoist cultivators Fang Sheng, he came here resolutely.

At this time, although the fight had not started, everyone had already known the ending in advance. For a moment, many people sympathized with the sword monk. This was really a person that was admired, even if he was standing on his hostile side!

I don’t know how many people thought that if he had not practiced swordsmanship, perhaps the righteous spirit of refusing to bend in his bones would not be so strong, and he wouldn’t have to die today.

"Yu Xin, I did not read you wrong." Finally, the saint of the Spirit Realm spoke, but the sound of his mouth seemed to sound from all directions, giving people endless pressure.

"The Saint has been awarded too much."

"It's a pity that your divine body has just been established and your realm is not stable." The saint of the spiritual realm shook his head slightly and said.

"Even my younger generation's way, even if you know it's death, there is no reason to hide."

"I will fulfill you." said the saint of the spiritual realm.

"You can understand the magical skills of the saints, even if you die, Yu Xin will die." The sword monks said firmly. As soon as they spoke, golden light burst out from the sky, and they were in a state of competing with the saints of the spiritual realm!

Everyone knew that the fight was about to start, but the saint of the Spirit Realm heard the implicit sound of the sword monk and heard him ask, "You are so confident about Fang Sheng?"

Until this time, many people realized that they had just fought with the saints of the Spirit Realm. How could the sword monk die without regrets?! As long as his career has not been completed in his life, he will definitely die with peace of mind!

People like Sword Monk are disdainful of lying. Since he says he has no regrets, he really has no regrets. Then, the reason is easy to guess, that is, he believes that Fang Sheng can fulfill his last wish.

"I will see the truth in the future." Sword monk Dao.

The saint of the Spirit Realm smiled and shook his head, then said, "It's a pity that you can't see it."

The word "克" exited, and the saint of the spiritual realm raised his right hand without warning. A colorful light immediately gathered in the sky and smashed it straight towards the sword monk.

The colorful light was neither like sword energy nor Qi energy. No one knew what it was composed of, nor could the sword monk! It was precisely because of this that no one knew the way to crack it.

At the critical moment, the sword monk's entire person suddenly disappeared and he did not appear again because his entire person had turned into golden sword energy all over the sky, thousands of sword energy!

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