[The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters of the peak of the seven places! 】
A sword to the throat!
Everyone saw this scene, as if being electrocuted, they were frozen in place, unable to move at all.
It was obvious that Feng Ziyue was at a disadvantage just now, and the Sword Master was already in a must-win situation. Why did the situation turn around in an instant?
Feng Ziyue's sword has pierced the sword master's throat!
Blood spilled!
This...what exactly happened?
This...isn't this an illusion?
Everyone screamed in surprise and disbelief.
"The sword intention of life... is the sword intention of life..."
Xuan Zhenzi gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.
In the state of returning to the true state, one can realize the sword intention of one's own. Unexpectedly, this boy actually realized the strangest sword intention of life among the origins.
Life is really a strange thing.
Even the core of the galaxy, with its prosperous martial arts, cannot explain how life came into being and why it is the way it is now.
The galaxy in the universe was originally silent, but because of the existence of life and people, it gradually became lively and changed its appearance.
If you say the power of life is weak, it is indeed weak; if you say it is strong, it is indeed powerful.
This kind of sword intention is mysterious and unpredictable, and it has the principle of creation. In the future, you will achieve breakthroughs in practice and your achievements will be limitless.
How could Mr. Tianyuan Sword provoke such a person!
Xuan Zhenzi only felt a sigh in his heart. The master really doted on this son too much. If there were no such festivals, Tianyuanmen could recruit such good people. In the future, it would not be impossible to overpower the Yuelan family in Beixinghe. It’s just that
Because the conflict was created from the beginning. Now we can only eliminate it in one fell swoop!
Otherwise, when he grows up, he will be the great enemy of Tianyuan Sect!
Xuan Zhenzi tightened his grip on the sword hilt and made up his mind.
"Okay...sword...spell..."
The sword master whose throat was stabbed struggled to make a sound. He stood there with a pale face.
The power contained in the sword in the realm of Guizhen is immeasurable. The sword stabbed his throat. It had already taken away all his vitality. If it were not for his advanced cultivation, he would have turned into powder long ago and would not be able to speak at all.
time.
Feng Ziyue stood quietly in front of him, with a calm expression.
The Suzaku Sword Master was the target that he had to solve since he entered the Galaxy World. After inheriting the Five Treasures Palace from the Galaxy Secret Realm, he shouldered the responsibility of the Five Treasures Patriarch's last words.
I didn't expect that in just a few short years, I would be able to fulfill my ancestor's last wish and kill the Suzaku Sword Master to avenge him. Now that I think about it, it suddenly dawns on me.
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Sword Master, in order to covet the Five Treasures' magical power, you turned against your good friend and killed him. Today, I will repay you with this sword for him."
Suzaku Sword Master's pupils suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face became even stiffer.
"The descendant of the Wubao brothers? No wonder...no wonder you realized the sword intention of life."
The Five Treasures Blood Refining** is originally a magical martial art that stimulates the body's potential and condenses vitality. With the help of this, Feng Ziyue realized the sword intention of life when he entered the realm of returning to his true state, which happened to restrain the sword master's power.
The Sword Intention of Death, it seems now, is really destined by fate, and the retribution will not be happy.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The Suzaku Sword Master smiled miserably. Blood seeped out from the wound in his throat.
"Okay! My death... is not considered unjust, but... I, Xiao Bieli, have lived my whole life. How could I... die so easily?"
“I want you all to be buried with me!”
The Suzaku Sword Master roared angrily, his expression became crazy and distorted, and the sword in his hand shattered into pieces!
The sword intent of death spreads everywhere!
"Damn it!"
Xuan Zhenzi was the first to react. He trembled and retreated. At this time, he didn't even bother to cover up his martial arts!
This bastard is willing to die, and yet he wants to harm others!
The sword intention of death spreads, takes people's lives, and turns them directly into sword attendants of death!
The Death Sword Attendant has lost his life, spirit and rationality, and will only attack the creatures around him crazily, dragging everything into the abyss of death!
One makes ten, ten makes one hundred, one hundred makes one thousand, one thousand makes ten thousand!
Thousands of them, how to stop them?
The people present were all guys with strong martial arts skills. They were affected by the sword master's crazy backlash when he was about to die, and the sword intention of death. They immediately became powerful sword attendants of death. Even those with martial arts skills like Xuan Zhenzi are not afraid.
The sword intent erodes, but if you are trapped among this group of fierce monsters who are not afraid of death, you may be in danger.
The sword intent filled the air, and the few people standing at the front were already affected. They let out an angry roar, pulled out their swords, and slashed at the people around them indiscriminately!
In just a moment, the place was in a mess and turned into a Shura field!
"Feng...Ziyue...I want you to go to hell with me!"
The sword master kept laughing ferociously and let out his final roar!
"what happened?"
"ah……"
The onlookers were crying and howling. No one expected that just to watch this rare peak showdown, they would actually get into such trouble.
"It is indeed the style of the Sword Master..."
Among the people present, probably only the High Priest remained calm. Looking at this strange scene, he just smiled slightly.
"Fortunately, I had expected it."
"Ye Wang Chong, if you don't come out now, when will you wait?"
"What you have to do for Feng Ziyue is now!"
"yes!"
In the mid-air, Ye Wang Chong's shouts were heard, and the celestial transformation pot above his head turned into a brilliant golden light, scattered in all directions, covering the heads of everyone shrouded in the aura of death!
"Reincarnation?"
The Suzaku Sword Master was furious, "Ye Wang Chong! You...you dare to ruin my business!"
Even so, he no longer has the ability to snipe Ye Wang Chong!
The Yan Ye Palace lineage has a profound understanding of the origin of death. With the help of the Heavenly Man's Transformation Pot, Ye Wangchong used the Six Paths of Reincarnation to let the dead rest in peace, which was just right to break the influence of the sword energy of death.
Those who have been corroded by the sword energy of death have become dead. Under the six paths of reincarnation, they rest in peace. They will never draw their swords to kill again and become an infinite death situation!
In just a short time, hundreds of people were dead watching the excitement, but at least it would no longer lead to a situation where tens of millions of people died.
The Suzaku Sword Master's last attempt was finally shattered!
He looked at Ye Wang Chong in the sky unwillingly, and then turned his gaze to Feng Ziyue, with deep hatred and unwillingness.
——Collapsed to the ground!
The heroic Suzaku Sword Master of the generation had reached the pinnacle of his sword skills, but in the end, he still died by the sword!
The great priest twists his beard and smiles.
Before that, when Night King Chong came to find him, he had already arranged everything, and as the Lord of Night King Chong's Yan Ye Palace, he stopped this catastrophe.
Although Ye Wang Chong had prepared early, he still consumed a lot of energy and lost almost half of his life. If it weren't for the requirements of the Great Priest, he would never have been able to do this.
——In other words, the situation just now was anticipated by the Great Priest.
Did he foresee that the sword master would fall into such a desperate situation and madness?
In the chaotic noise, the Great Priest gradually disappeared.
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