All the female disciples want to kill me. Chapter 373: A sword strikes like waking up from a dream!
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Zizzi!
Under the jade thunder in the sky, clouds surged. Under the red sun, the entire sky seemed to have been blasted through a hole, and a purple thunder suddenly fell.
Su Bei's whole person is a medium, a medium that connects this sky thunder!
"How can it be......?"
There was a loud bang, like a big bell.
In this earth-shattering roar, the heaven and earth dharma condensed around Nanhuang suddenly cracked. Su Bei's pale face suddenly turned extremely bright red, and the seven orifices were filled with blood. The blood was dark, and the black hair was in
Dancing wildly in the air!
The four swords connected the heaven and the earth, connected his body, and his trousers were bright red.
Nanhuang stared at the man in front of him blankly. It was not until this moment that he realized that even if he had completed Mahayana cultivation, he was no longer on the same level as the Nine Heavens Jade Thunder.
boom--
"Hahaha...Nanhuang, you think that all this is under your control...You have already lost it."
"So what if you withstood this thunder? The man in front of you is an out-and-out lunatic. He doesn't care anymore...haven't you noticed those qi from the north?
?"
"They are all here, hahaha..."
The Confucian sage laughed desperately, his spiritual sea had long been broken, and he relied on a breath of spiritual energy to hang on to his dying life.
boom--
Another heavy sword strike!
"How can it be broken by me!
You ** can't stand it for me!"
"Ten armors? What a waste!
"
"I will bury the entire Nandu under this thunder today."
Su Bei laughed wildly and roared at the top of his lungs!
The huge pain had numbed his senses. His body was being destroyed by the jade thunder from the sky, and his eyes were looking at the man in front of him.
“Go to the bloody disaster!
"
"Go to the Stone of Heaven!
"
With this sword, Su Bei had already intended to die.
At this moment, maybe he was filled with rage, maybe he was extremely desperate, or maybe it was because her life or death was uncertain. He was fed up with the future that he could see at a glance.
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All of this comes from that one stone, those so-called seals.
Who determines the way of heaven?
Who left this stone?
Who built the Cangtian Palace above the Ice Field?
He didn't think much more, he just wanted to destroy the source of all evil.
He aimed at the position of the stone blocked by the Heaven and Earth Dharma. The Huang Fei's ring in his hand glowed faintly. He took a deep breath of blood. The heaven and earth were filled with Qingping Sword Qi, and he roared:
"I've had enough, break it into pieces!
"
It's over, it's all over.
Nanhuang's brows furrowed, his palms turned over, and the heaven and earth dharma suddenly lit up. At first glance, it was just the light of a candle, but in Su Bei's eyes, it was already a sea of fire filling the sky!
He protected the Stone of Heaven behind him, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes:
"Who can stop me on my way to ascension?"
"Su Bei! Die to me!
"
boom--
The last thunder finally fell, and it seemed like day between heaven and earth!
As the blue-purple light rose, the hundred-foot-long heaven and earth dharma gradually lost its original luster. With the final light touch of a purple current, the next moment, cracks spread rapidly where the four swords pointed.
Immediately afterwards, the laws of heaven and earth collapsed, stirring up dust all over the sky.
A strong wind blew by, and Nandu became quiet.
Only rocks and rubble were left.
...
The sound spread like thunder, and the whole world seemed to be shaken.
The thunderous sword light shone down, and above the clouds, there were four rotating swords. Twenty-one states saw a white sword.
All the monks looked up in horror.
"What it is?"
"God's damnation?"
Daozi looked at everything in the distance with a solemn expression.
"Is it all over?"
Yu Hongxiu's body was stunned, and she subconsciously touched her heartbeat.
...
Outside Nandu, the girls stared blankly at everything in front of them.
Looking at the figure who wielded the sword of annihilation, he fell from the sky.
Plop——
It just fell straight to the ground.
"Master——"
"Husband——"
"Little friend Su."
"..."
It's raining.
Rain of blood.
This may be the last rain of this autumn.
Countless demons continued to gather in the direction of the man who had fallen on the ground, densely packed like ants, covering the entire world.
Xiao Ruoqing knelt heavily on the ground and cried loudly:
"Who will save Master..."
"Master!
"
...
Nanhuang shook his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up from the ruins.
The sky has become clear, and the Nine Heavens Jade Thunder has slowly receded. Nanhuang looked at the intact Stone of Heaven and breathed a long sigh of relief.
In less than half an hour, the Stone of Heaven will be completely absorbed.
He slowly walked towards the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Su Bei, even if you take half a step to Mahayana, I might be killed by your sword..."
"Nine Heavens Jade Thunder? Your sword can withstand it."
"It's Qingping Sword after all."
Nanhuang calmed down his spiritual energy, walked to Su Bei's side, squatted down, and said with emotion:
"When I was young, I studied and looked at history. Every time those who were able to turn the tide seemed to fall short at the last moment."
"It sounds like a pity, but now I have figured it out."
"What is a violent tide? A violent tide is the general trend, and turning the tide is to go against the trend. You are going against the trend, so why are you undefeated?"
"As the person who turned the tide, I admire you very much..."
Su Bei was lying flat on the ground, with a pool of blood formed by his own blood under him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He just lay in a pool of blood, gradually losing consciousness, letting the downpour of rain pour on his face, and the sound of Nan was constantly echoing in his ears.
The words of the emperor.
In his hand, he held tightly the ring that Concubine Huang had given him.
It is said that when people are about to die, they will briefly recall their experiences in this life. What about you? How many lifetimes of memories do you have?
Su Bei thought of being in southern Xinjiang, and of that poor town where he couldn't even fill his stomach.
When did you first want to become an immortal? When you saw that the old man could cut down a vast expanse of sky with that sword? Or when you read the fairy tale novels under the bed?
At that moment, under the big locust tree, I met Shangguan Wen for the first time, and he acted cleverly and said that he saw the Sword Immortal.
He told himself a lot of stories, about the world sword sect that once occupied half of the world with one man and one sword, and also told about the salted duck in the small town that was not as flavorful as the braised duck...
All told.
She grabbed Wen Renpingxin's hand, but the food she cooked for herself was either salty or watery because she was not good at cooking.
He remembered the first time he met Xiao Ruoqing. Now that he thought about it, he preferred the little girl he met for the first time, whose eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and who clutched his back tightly for fear that he would leave her.
There was no hatred in her eyes at that time.
That Shan Wulan who is always following him, who looks careless on the surface but actually has many little things in his heart, a kiss under the Buhui Cliff, and the peach blossoms in Peach City.
That Shan Wique who clearly wanted to follow him, but smiled stupidly at him, and the grand fireworks they witnessed together on the Lantern Festival.
On the boat swaying in the wind and rain in Dongting Stream, Nan Ji's eyes were full of tenderness.
In the Chenghuang Temple late at night, I watched the flourishing era unfold.
The pair of gilded phoenix feathers Bu Yao who were given to the wrong person, the little mute who was polishing his sword in the sword washing pool with longing in his eyes...
The promise I made with Xiaoyu in the red pavilion flower pond, the sweetest ice cream I made for her after drinking and pouring out my heart that night in the Holy Land.
Looking back suddenly, I realized that this so-called "ruined" life was actually so wonderful. I walked such a long way, from Selangor to Nandu.
Su Bei suddenly felt unwilling.
It is true that he did not fulfill the agreement he made with Huang Fei, and he did not stop the trend even after traveling through time. Perhaps he had already made the most correct decision in his previous life? Is that the best ending?
He didn't want to die. He hadn't completed the agreement with his disciples, nor had he fulfilled his promise to Nan Ji. He still had too many things to do.
He doesn't want to die in Nandu.
Su Bei heard the sound of swords ringing in a dream-like state.
That was the buzzing sound coming from the sword box far away from northern Jiangsu.
Those swords flew far into the sky, and the Qingping Sword among them was so dazzling.
Nanhuang raised his head with a solemn expression and looked into the distance.
Three streams of light soared into the sky in everyone's eyes. They were Wenren Pingxin's Hongchen Sword, Shan Wulan and Dan Wuque's Shuihan Sword, and Shui Ling Sword.
The three swords surged upwards and converged with Su Bei's four swords.
Su Bei opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes widened, and he whispered a few words softly:
"Old man..."
Tears covered the whole face. That sword was very familiar. I had such a sword when I traveled around the world with him.
The Qingping Sword came from outside the city.
This sword incorporates the essence of the sword sect’s past masters.
The place where this sword was located was called Tianxia Sword Sect.
This sword is the last two swords of the Immortal Sword Style.
This sword killed countless people.
This sword stirred up the changes in the situation.
The rain of blood in the sky was filled with the sword energy in an instant, and the blood-red setting sun was like a veil, cut off by the sword, unparalleled in length and breadth.
The next moment, a hoarse voice echoed in the sky:
"Sword Sixteen."
"Sunset."
Flames soared into the sky, staining half of the sky.
The dazzling sunset suddenly bloomed, illuminating the entire night, dispelling the darkness, and coating the entire south with a layer of gold, even the jumping flames were no exception.
The crimson light became stronger and stronger, and then the earth and the entire city began to tremble, entangled and circling in the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, creating a magnificent sight.
boom--
Nanhuang gathered all the spiritual energy in the sky, took a step forward, looked at the old man in front of him, and roared:
"The superior asked!
"
The two spiritual energies blended crazily in the sky.
The setting sun finally sank completely under the ground, and the twilight became darker.
"you again!
"
The tide of the world ebbs and flows, and the masters cannot be said to be the same as those who have crossed the river. They change one after another, but there are only a few people who stand at the top.
Shangguan asked one question.
Immediately behind Shangguan asked, a stream of light bloomed all over the sky between heaven and earth!
Rays of luster lingered around the five-color aura that almost condensed into substance, shining brightly. A woman was just bathed in this colorless aura, with black hair and cold eyes.
A graceful figure that can't be concealed even in palace clothes, just add some green silk shoes!
If you were to say what the beauty of a country is, it would be so charming to think of it.
She waved her sleeves gently.
The wind started blowing and the clouds in the sky were blowing! Everything around started to look like a lake.
It is like an ink painting that is constantly diluted by water. First it is a model lake, then it is grotesque, and finally it is chaos.
“Key smoke!
"
However, behind her, an old man suddenly appeared. There were no childlike holes in his eyes, only the endless deep starry sky was left, in which the stars were disillusioned and shifted, and his hands were even more complicated.
Difficult instructions.
Just as there are more and more light points in the stars, under the blue sky during the day, a vast starry sky that only appears under night is outlined.
As he moved, the stars in the sky began to change positions. Each star seemed to have no rules, but wherever it went, the light flickered, and even the sound became silent. The surrounding environment was unexpectedly...
Begin to transform towards the starry sky!
A point is a star, and this is the Dao Zong Star Pointing Formation.
"Taozi!
"
At this moment, the most elite people in the entire twenty-one states gathered in the entire Southern Capital.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Bei looked at the scene in front of him with a tired smile on his lips. He looked at the key smoke in the distance and gently opened his palm. There was a ring there.
He saw the distance.
It was pitch black there.
Then one after another figures continued to surge crazily in the direction of Nandu. Finally, Su Bei closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
A series of high-pitched voices echoed in the sky:
"Daozong, come up, Enlightenment Master!
"
"Jianzong, enter Mo Xingjian!
"
"Peach Blossom Sect, Li Xiuliang joins!
"
Then there were loud explosions, and all kinds of crazy spiritual energy soared into the sky!
Dark clouds gather, strong winds rise, and heavy rain falls like a waterfall!
It gets denser and denser as it goes down, and the originally desolate path of bones and blood now looks even more chilling.
The roaring thunder reflected the densely packed sea of flowers on the other side of the sky, covering the entire sky.!
What a heavy rain!
Flower rain!
"Xingyue Sect, and Hongxiu!"
A ray of infinite sword energy slashed at a terrifying aura in front of Su Bei!
Exploded!
"Jianzong, Jun Wuxie!"
A dazzling white sword light spanned several miles and came from afar.
Two by two collide.
The sky is filled with thunder and light!
"Leishan Du Qingshan is here to help Elder Su!"
A rough voice echoed through the sky.
Then he suddenly faced the terrifying spiritual energy in front of him!
"Amitabha, Buddhism, Dharma!"
There is a monk holding a magic staff!
"Shui Yungu, Shui Yaozi!"
The sound came from the sky.
"Dayan Sect, Tang Tianming!"
"Beast Control Sect, Hu Hansan!"
In the sight of everyone, they saw various types of sword energy and spiritual energy exploding one after another, spreading all over the sky!
There seems to be no end.
Spiritual energy fills the sky and surges like the sea.
In this battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Sword energy flew all over the sky.
The terrifying spiritual energy created a circle of cracks on the ground, and circles of invisible ripples spread out in all directions, like a roaring wind.