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Chapter Forty-Four

"This sword will be the strongest sword in my life."

Wumeng Sword Master held the ancient sword and drew a circle in the air with his sword energy.

A Bagua pattern faintly appeared on the edge of his sword! Then a golden light slowly emitted, and the whole aura of the Wumeng Sword Master instantly became as tall and majestic as a god!

"With this sword strike, I will have no regrets in my life..." When he said this, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Wumeng Sword Master, or perhaps, in his heart, he did not really have no regrets...

The demon emperor did not dare to neglect, and the demonic aura in his body condensed on the sword. In just over ten seconds of light and shadow, the sword in his hand turned into a giant sword with a length of more than 10 meters! The blood was as red as the setting sun, and the bloody murderous aura emitted was even more intense.

The Buddha's light and Dao Qi that enveloped the battlefield also trembled because of it!

"This sword is made from my thousands of years of essence and blood, the Dreamless Sword Master! You are the first person today who can allow me to completely release it!"

The Demon Emperor raised that amazing sword!

The ancient sword also slowly began to swing in the hands of Wumeng Sword Master.

Everyone watching the battle below all held their breath, waiting for this shocking decisive battle!

And those powerful people who have not yet taken action can't help but instill Taoist power and Buddha power into the protective shield. If the protective shield is broken, I am afraid that most of the people watching the battle on the high mountain will not be able to escape.

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Among these people are the disciples and grandsons of these powerful men. They are the hope for their sect to flourish in the future, and they cannot be destroyed here.

"Heaven and Earth! Boundless demon energy!" The demon emperor moved first!

The sword struck down, and a bloody light suddenly illuminated the entire world!

Bai Yunfei opened his eyes wide, but no matter how hard he looked, he could still only see the bloody clouds covering the sky!

"This is the power of the Demon Emperor!" Bai Yunfei opened his mouth and whispered, and at the same time he felt lucky that the halo of thorns could hurt him!

The halo of thorns can only be effective when the opponent is close to attack, and the reflected damage is actually not too high. If the opponent's body protection skills are sufficient, the damage caused by the halo of thorns can be completely ignored.

However, Bai Yunfei was not frightened by the demon emperor because of this. He admired the other party's power, but he was also full of confidence in his future!

"One day, my followers will fill the whole world, and I will become the strongest pope under the starry sky!" Bai Yunfei secretly shouted in his heart. One day, he will surpass this demon emperor and become the most powerful pope in ancient and modern times.

The first person to get off!

"Ding~!" A soft sound suddenly came from the sea of ​​​​blood, and then first a trace of green light overflowed, and then, like a flooding river breaking through the dam that blocked it, more and more green light was like water, tearing open the blood

The mouth of the sea is also getting bigger and bigger.

Finally! As cyan and blood entangled with each other, the entire battlefield exploded!

Demon power and Tao Qi devour each other, annihilating each other between heaven and earth.

Release bursts of huge energy, shaking the barriers formed by countless powerful beings!

"Poof!" Douluo Lai was injured more and more, spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and half-knelt on the ground with some exhaustion, but! As a generation of Buddha Emperor, he still did not give up and continued to provide Buddhist power to maintain the barrier for the Buddhist artifact!

Many powerful people also complained secretly. You two had a great time fighting, but it hurts us, the coolies who maintain the barrier.

Fortunately, it was just a move on both sides. Otherwise, these powerful men would probably be preparing to let their disciples and grandchildren run away. They really don't have much confidence that they can continue to maintain this huge barrier and let it withstand it.

So many attacks.

The light gradually returned to normal.

The Dreamless Sword Master is still hanging in the air, like a sword fairy.

It's just that the ancient sword in his hand was stained with dazzling blood, and the hot blood slowly dripped from his arm.

This generation of sword masters has suffered heavy losses after all.

Everyone looked to the other side, but were surprised to find that the demon emperor of that generation was lying on the ground panting. When they saw the appearance of the sword master, they were not angry but smiled: "Okay! Good! What a sword master! I am

I finally hurt you!"

"I, Emperor Po Tian, ​​have lost this time!" The Demon Emperor sat up. At this time, his armor had long been shattered, and the horns on his head were broken. The sword in his hand had shrunk into the same size as an ordinary sword.

the size of.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the demon emperor suffered a big loss in this competition!

"What a sword master. He killed the Sky Eagle, defeated the Buddha Emperor, and even rivaled a generation of demon emperors! Such a heroic act is admirable, but it is also a pity and hateful thing!" Setsunako looked at the Wumeng Sword Master with excitement.

The eyes reflect the admiration...

It’s not just him, it’s also the younger generation of disciples from other forces. Who doesn’t show admiration?

Heroes always attract attention.

But the older generation looked at Wu Meng with a hint of unspeakable regret, regret...

Can such a talented person still be unable to escape the fate of longevity?

However, his last battle was earth-shattering, but it also fulfilled his last wish.

"Amitabha, it seems that this ancient pearl belongs to the secret realm of Kunlun." Douluo stood up and chanted softly.

Just when the Taoist people were about to step forward, suddenly!

A beautiful red shadow fell from the sky and appeared in front of the Dreamless Sword Master.

It was a delicate girl with autumn eyes, and on her back was an ancient sword that was exactly the same as the Wumeng Sword Master...

When her eyes looked at the Dreamless Sword Master, they were full of unwillingness and pain, with a trace of love that even Bai Yunfei could see!

"You...are finally here." The Dreamless Sword Master turned to look at his ancient sword.

"Why didn't you tell me that you would come to seize the ancient pearl? Why didn't you tell me that your life was about to end?" The girl looked at the back of the sword master, her voice was so soft that it was heartbreaking.

"One breath for a hundred years, a hundred years without dreams..." The Dreamless Sword Master held the ancient sword stained with blood in his hand: "My sword, after drinking blood, is indeed more miserable! In my heart, only this blood-herding sword can be compared with

I will stay with you, let me stay in your memory."

"And you are just an old friend that I have to get to know in order to fulfill the Sword Master's inheritance." The Dreamless Sword Master did not dare to look into the other person's eyes. He knew the other person's intention, but why would a dying person bother like this?

Dragging others down? In my heart, I should only have the sword.

Although Hong Huangzhu is rumored to be able to live longer, he...can't wait until that time!

"If you leave, I have already forgotten your face, your eyes, and you are no longer in my memory."

The girl shook her head gently, and actually pulled out the ancient sword on her back and placed it on her white neck: "I once told you that the biggest regret in my life is that I can't live with you, but I am willing to be with you.

Die together.”

"It's just that I just hate it!"

"Before you gave birth to me, I was already old after giving birth to you!"

As soon as these words came out, many powerful men looked at each other. They did not expect that the Dreamless Sword Master actually had such a confidante!

It's a pity that, as she said, the difference between them is too big after all. For humans whose life span is less than 500, this is destined to be a tragedy!

"Alas, love in this world is... so difficult." The Supreme Elder obviously knew the story, but he shook his head and said nothing.

The Wumeng Sword Master's body trembled slightly, and he finally turned around and looked at the girl in red: "I... once had such a trace of regret, why."

"Before I gave birth to you, you gave birth to me... I am already old..."

The ancient sword in the hands of Wu Meng Sword Master suddenly screamed sadly, and then, in full view of everyone! This peerless genius sword master who had just defeated the Demon Emperor and defeated the Buddha Emperor unexpectedly closed his eyes and fell to the ground half-kneeling.

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The ancient sword screamed continuously, and the world seemed to be affected by its fall. The cold light rain began to fall, and the ancient pearl rolled from his hand to the ground. For a moment, no one around him picked up the demon clan.

Holy treasure!

In their eyes, they only have the genius of the generation who had to die because of longevity - the Sword Master Wu Meng!

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