Chapter 766
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As the saying goes, one side will fight to the death at the last moment and try to turn the defeat into victory. However, no one has ever thought that Murong and this desperate sword will be so powerful.
Every monk has his or her own strong points. A monk who is really good at fighting will know how to develop his strong points and avoid his weaknesses.
Zhao Yusheng fought for the battle, so muronghe did not stab out a sword in the true sense until the outbreak of the war.
In order to stab out this sword, muronghe's viscera were upside down, and his left arm was cut off. There was no trace of integrity in his whole body. Even the whole sword inheritance was cut off at his waist.
Under the price that no one can bear, the sword finally appeared in front of Zhao Yu.
In the huge mountain and sea painting on the top of the pagoda, the sky Pagoda in the capital city radiates endless blood light, which makes the whole space inside the tower a scarlet piece, just like floating up and down in the sea of blood.
At the center of the whole picture is a sword. With the powerful power of the mountain and sea map, people in the tower can even see the track of muronghe's sword jumping in the air bubble after it disappears. At the same time, they can also feel the infinite power of the sword in front of Zhao Yu.
"Please, summer, wake up the map of mountains and seas, and at the same time, unite with all the officials to move the space where your majesty stands."
Li Chunfeng's old and incomparable roar resounded through the whole Sitian pagoda. Then he lifted the huge bronze coffin directly to his shoulder. He was about to make the next move when he heard a clear voice of Sima Annan from his side:
"Lord Li, for me, this is his breakthrough in the battle of cultivation For this is the opportunity your majesty has been waiting for. It is extremely important for your majesty. Don't act rashly! "
After Sima Annan finished his words, Li Chunfeng did not hesitate to look directly at the figure in front of him dressed in palace clothes and said:
"empress?"
Rouge looks at the picture scroll of mountains and seas, but looks at the sword that is approaching rapidly, and her eyes are more and more bright. At this moment, the girl feels the excitement and excitement of the young emperor, so she gently spits out a word:
"wait!"
This faint word made all the people in the whole Sitian pagoda feel like a heavy hammer. However, for Zhao Yu at this time, he had no time to pay attention to all this, because Murong and the last sword of Feixian brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression and killing opportunities.
In Zhao Yu's perception, everything around him seemed to disappear, all the sounds, all the sights and lights disappeared. The young emperor seemed to come into an independent space separated from him. In this space, there were only blood swords piercing towards the eyebrows and muronghe holding the sword.
Within Zhao Yu's divine sense reaction, the sword stabbed at the center of his eyebrows was not fast. Instead, he was like a child, holding a sword and stabbing it slowly. But when the light emperor wanted to make a response, his body did not move despite Zhao Yu's control.
This extremely strange sword directly cut off the interaction between Zhao Yu's spirit and his body.
Separation of spirits!
"Scared to death Ben Baobao, how I just wake up, encountered such a strange thing."
Suddenly, in Zhao Yu's mind, a childish voice sounded directly, with deep surprise. Then the mountain and sea map continued to speak, and the voice was dignified:
"Your Majesty, this sword stabbed at you is so sharp, I can understand, but why there is such a big resentment, which makes the sky change color. Did your majesty poke out the sky Not a hole? "
The picture of mountains and seas is peaceful just after waking up, and the color of confusion disappears at this time. It is true that facing this sword, it feels extremely difficult. Then Zhao Yuna's calm response directly rings out:
"I don't need to poke a hole in the sky, but I just cut off the inheritance of the whole kendo."
As soon as this statement was made, the peace of mountain and sea map fell into silence directly.
In the spirit space, the passage of time is slowed down to the limit, so after a long time, the voice of peace goes on:
"Your Majesty."
Just after Taiping's tender two words were spoken, Zhao Yuna's Huang Huang Emperor's voice rang directly in the whole space:
"you don't have to do it. I'll come by myself. In this world, I have absolute confidence. No one can separate my spirit from my spirit, even if I can gather the endless resentment of the collapse of kendo.
"Because I have a strong will like iron, because I am the Lord of the summer, because I have carried a country for a long time!"
At the end of the reign of Emperor Huang, Zhao Yu knew the deepest place in the sea of silver. Suddenly, it expanded outward, and the pure and pure silver light swept in all directions, crushing the darkness in the exiled space.
What's more, under the stimulation of unprecedented sharpness and pressure, the seed which had been dormant for half a year in front of the crystal in the ancient ruins finally broke through the unbreakable shackles, broke through the soil directly, and turned into a peach blossom in a flash.This peach blossom is as like as two peas, and the color is the same as the Zhao Yumei's heart, the same as the vermilion pattern.
Breaking the ground, sprouting, flowering, in a flash.
Peach blossom, is the palm edge of the birth and death of the environment!
The next moment, in the eyes of all the people, the dark gold emperor's robe was flying, and the blood sword was close to his eyebrows, but he was still. His ebony black eyes suddenly moved. At the same time, Zhao Yu's right hand was also moving.
Ancient taboo magic power. Super shock sound wave.
Ancient taboo magic. Inviolable.
With a silver arc of light spreading backward, as well as the vast force of repulsion, Murong he stabbed his last sword and stopped at an inch away from Zhao Yu's flaming eyebrows.
So far away, so far away!
This last sword flying immortal finally did not stab into the flesh and blood body, which means that everything is about to settle down.
After breaking the boundary, Zhao Yu felt that the whole world around him had been torn apart. He could easily move the string like law between heaven and earth with every move. Then he pointed to the front again.
Ancient taboo magic. Rapid cooling.
On Murong and his bloody body, countless frost appeared, and then spread in all directions. In a flash, he frozen the whole body with his sword. Then Zhao Yu held his right hand forward, and a very strange staff slowly emerged from the void.
It's better to call it a sickle rather than a staff, because on top of him is a devil's head, which forms an ice blue blade.
In the name of evil, it is called evil sickle!
After that, Zhao Yu tightly grasped the sacred vessel that all Dharma practitioners in the world dreamed of. He walked slowly to Murong and looked at Murong and his ordinary face, and fell into silence.
After a breath, the young emperor waved the evil sickle and fell down.
The sickle turned into a blue arc and cut off the frozen Feixian sword in Murong and his hands. It was also the last sword of Daxia kendo.
After a click, the Blood Sword broke and fell. At the same time, the faint emperor's voice rang through the void:
"are there any last words?"
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As the saying goes, one side will fight to the death at the last moment and try to turn the defeat into victory. However, no one has ever thought that Murong and this desperate sword will be so powerful.
Every monk has his or her own strong points. A monk who is really good at fighting will know how to develop his strong points and avoid his weaknesses.
Zhao Yusheng fought for the battle, so muronghe did not stab out a sword in the true sense until the outbreak of the war.
In order to stab out this sword, muronghe's viscera were upside down, and his left arm was cut off. There was no trace of integrity in his whole body. Even the whole sword inheritance was cut off at his waist.
Under the price that no one can bear, the sword finally appeared in front of Zhao Yu.
In the huge mountain and sea painting on the top of the pagoda, the sky Pagoda in the capital city radiates endless blood light, which makes the whole space inside the tower a scarlet piece, just like floating up and down in the sea of blood.
At the center of the whole picture is a sword. With the powerful power of the mountain and sea map, people in the tower can even see the track of muronghe's sword jumping in the air bubble after it disappears. At the same time, they can also feel the infinite power of the sword in front of Zhao Yu.
"Please, summer, wake up the map of mountains and seas, and at the same time, unite with all the officials to move the space where your majesty stands."
Li Chunfeng's old and incomparable roar resounded through the whole Sitian pagoda. Then he lifted the huge bronze coffin directly to his shoulder. He was about to make the next move when he heard a clear voice of Sima Annan from his side:
"Lord Li, for me, this is his breakthrough in the battle of cultivation For this is the opportunity your majesty has been waiting for. It is extremely important for your majesty. Don't act rashly! "
After Sima Annan finished his words, Li Chunfeng did not hesitate to look directly at the figure in front of him dressed in palace clothes and said:
"empress?"
Rouge looks at the picture scroll of mountains and seas, but looks at the sword that is approaching rapidly, and her eyes are more and more bright. At this moment, the girl feels the excitement and excitement of the young emperor, so she gently spits out a word:
"wait!"
This faint word made all the people in the whole Sitian pagoda feel like a heavy hammer. However, for Zhao Yu at this time, he had no time to pay attention to all this, because Murong and the last sword of Feixian brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression and killing opportunities.
In Zhao Yu's perception, everything around him seemed to disappear, all the sounds, all the sights and lights disappeared. The young emperor seemed to come into an independent space separated from him. In this space, there were only blood swords piercing towards the eyebrows and muronghe holding the sword.
Within Zhao Yu's divine sense reaction, the sword stabbed at the center of his eyebrows was not fast. Instead, he was like a child, holding a sword and stabbing it slowly. But when the light emperor wanted to make a response, his body did not move despite Zhao Yu's control.
This extremely strange sword directly cut off the interaction between Zhao Yu's spirit and his body.
Separation of spirits!
"Scared to death Ben Baobao, how I just wake up, encountered such a strange thing."
Suddenly, in Zhao Yu's mind, a childish voice sounded directly, with deep surprise. Then the mountain and sea map continued to speak, and the voice was dignified:
"Your Majesty, this sword stabbed at you is so sharp, I can understand, but why there is such a big resentment, which makes the sky change color. Did your majesty poke out the sky Not a hole? "
The picture of mountains and seas is peaceful just after waking up, and the color of confusion disappears at this time. It is true that facing this sword, it feels extremely difficult. Then Zhao Yuna's calm response directly rings out:
"I don't need to poke a hole in the sky, but I just cut off the inheritance of the whole kendo."
As soon as this statement was made, the peace of mountain and sea map fell into silence directly.
In the spirit space, the passage of time is slowed down to the limit, so after a long time, the voice of peace goes on:
"Your Majesty."
Just after Taiping's tender two words were spoken, Zhao Yuna's Huang Huang Emperor's voice rang directly in the whole space:
"you don't have to do it. I'll come by myself. In this world, I have absolute confidence. No one can separate my spirit from my spirit, even if I can gather the endless resentment of the collapse of kendo.
"Because I have a strong will like iron, because I am the Lord of the summer, because I have carried a country for a long time!"
At the end of the reign of Emperor Huang, Zhao Yu knew the deepest place in the sea of silver. Suddenly, it expanded outward, and the pure and pure silver light swept in all directions, crushing the darkness in the exiled space.
What's more, under the stimulation of unprecedented sharpness and pressure, the seed which had been dormant for half a year in front of the crystal in the ancient ruins finally broke through the unbreakable shackles, broke through the soil directly, and turned into a peach blossom in a flash.This peach blossom is as like as two peas, and the color is the same as the Zhao Yumei's heart, the same as the vermilion pattern.
Breaking the ground, sprouting, flowering, in a flash.
Peach blossom, is the palm edge of the birth and death of the environment!
The next moment, in the eyes of all the people, the dark gold emperor's robe was flying, and the blood sword was close to his eyebrows, but he was still. His ebony black eyes suddenly moved. At the same time, Zhao Yu's right hand was also moving.
Ancient taboo magic power. Super shock sound wave.
Ancient taboo magic. Inviolable.
With a silver arc of light spreading backward, as well as the vast force of repulsion, Murong he stabbed his last sword and stopped at an inch away from Zhao Yu's flaming eyebrows.
So far away, so far away!
This last sword flying immortal finally did not stab into the flesh and blood body, which means that everything is about to settle down.
After breaking the boundary, Zhao Yu felt that the whole world around him had been torn apart. He could easily move the string like law between heaven and earth with every move. Then he pointed to the front again.
Ancient taboo magic. Rapid cooling.
On Murong and his bloody body, countless frost appeared, and then spread in all directions. In a flash, he frozen the whole body with his sword. Then Zhao Yu held his right hand forward, and a very strange staff slowly emerged from the void.
It's better to call it a sickle rather than a staff, because on top of him is a devil's head, which forms an ice blue blade.
In the name of evil, it is called evil sickle!
After that, Zhao Yu tightly grasped the sacred vessel that all Dharma practitioners in the world dreamed of. He walked slowly to Murong and looked at Murong and his ordinary face, and fell into silence.
After a breath, the young emperor waved the evil sickle and fell down.
The sickle turned into a blue arc and cut off the frozen Feixian sword in Murong and his hands. It was also the last sword of Daxia kendo.
After a click, the Blood Sword broke and fell. At the same time, the faint emperor's voice rang through the void:
"are there any last words?"
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As the saying goes, one side will fight to the death at the last moment and try to turn the defeat into victory. However, no one has ever thought that Murong and this desperate sword will be so powerful. Every monk has his or her own strong points. A monk who is really good at fighting will know how to develop his strong points and avoid his weaknesses. Zhao Yusheng fought for the battle, so muronghe did not stab out a sword in the true sense until the outbreak of the war. In order to stab out this sword, muronghe's viscera were upside down, and his left arm was cut off. There was no trace of integrity in his whole body. Even the whole sword inheritance was cut off at his waist. Under the price that no one can bear, the sword finally appeared in front of Zhao Yu. In the huge mountain and sea painting on the top of the pagoda, the sky Pagoda in the capital city radiates endless blood light, which makes the whole space inside the tower a scarlet piece, just like floating up and down in the sea of blood. At the center of the whole picture is a sword. With the powerful power of the mountain and sea map, people in the tower can even see the track of muronghe's sword jumping in the air bubble after it disappears. At the same time, they can also feel the infinite power of the sword in front of Zhao Yu. "Please, summer, wake up the map of mountains and seas, and at the same time, unite with all the officials to move the space where your majesty stands." Li Chunfeng's old and incomparable roar resounded through the whole Sitian pagoda. Then he lifted the huge bronze coffin directly to his shoulder. He was about to make the next move when he heard a clear voice of Sima Annan from his side: "Lord Li, for me, this is his breakthrough in the battle of cultivation For this is the opportunity your majesty has been waiting for. It is extremely important for your majesty. Don't act rashly! " After Sima Annan finished his words, Li Chunfeng did not hesitate to look directly at the figure in front of him dressed in palace clothes and said: "empress?" Rouge looks at the picture scroll of mountains and seas, but looks at the sword that is approaching rapidly, and her eyes are more and more bright. At this moment, the girl feels the excitement and excitement of the young emperor, so she gently spits out a word: "wait!" This faint word made all the people in the whole Sitian pagoda feel like a heavy hammer. However, for Zhao Yu at this time, he had no time to pay attention to all this, because Murong and the last sword of Feixian brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression and killing opportunities. In Zhao Yu's perception, everything around him seemed to disappear, all the sounds, all the sights and lights disappeared. The young emperor seemed to come into an independent space separated from him. In this space, there were only blood swords piercing towards the eyebrows and muronghe holding the sword. Within Zhao Yu's divine sense reaction, the sword stabbed at the center of his eyebrows was not fast. Instead, he was like a child, holding a sword and stabbing it slowly. But when the light emperor wanted to make a response, his body did not move despite Zhao Yu's control. This extremely strange sword directly cut off the interaction between Zhao Yu's spirit and his body. Separation of spirits! "Scared to death Ben Baobao, how I just wake up, encountered such a strange thing." Suddenly, in Zhao Yu's mind, a childish voice sounded directly, with deep surprise. Then the mountain and sea map continued to speak, and the voice was dignified: "Your Majesty, this sword stabbed at you is so sharp, I can understand, but why there is such a big resentment, which makes the sky change color. Did your majesty poke out the sky Not a hole? " The picture of mountains and seas is peaceful just after waking up, and the color of confusion disappears at this time. It is true that facing this sword, it feels extremely difficult. Then Zhao Yuna's calm response directly rings out: "I don't need to poke a hole in the sky, but I just cut off the inheritance of the whole kendo." As soon as this statement was made, the peace of mountain and sea map fell into silence directly. In the spirit space, the passage of time is slowed down to the limit, so after a long time, the voice of peace goes on: "Your Majesty." Just after Taiping's tender two words were spoken, Zhao Yuna's Huang Huang Emperor's voice rang directly in the whole space: "you don't have to do it. I'll come by myself. In this world, I have absolute confidence. No one can separate my spirit from my spirit, even if I can gather the endless resentment of the collapse of kendo. "Because I have a strong will like iron, because I am the Lord of the summer, because I have carried a country for a long time!" At the end of the reign of Emperor Huang, Zhao Yu knew the deepest place in the sea of silver. Suddenly, it expanded outward, and the pure and pure silver light swept in all directions, crushing the darkness in the exiled space. What's more, under the stimulation of unprecedented sharpness and pressure, the seed which had been dormant for half a year in front of the crystal in the ancient ruins finally broke through the unbreakable shackles, broke through the soil directly, and turned into a peach blossom in a flash.This peach blossom is as like as two peas, and the color is the same as the Zhao Yumei's heart, the same as the vermilion pattern. Breaking the ground, sprouting, flowering, in a flash. Peach blossom, is the palm edge of the birth and death of the environment! The next moment, in the eyes of all the people, the dark gold emperor's robe was flying, and the blood sword was close to his eyebrows, but he was still. His ebony black eyes suddenly moved. At the same time, Zhao Yu's right hand was also moving. Ancient taboo magic power. Super shock sound wave. Ancient taboo magic. Inviolable. With a silver arc of light spreading backward, as well as the vast force of repulsion, Murong he stabbed his last sword and stopped at an inch away from Zhao Yu's flaming eyebrows. So far away, so far away! This last sword flying immortal finally did not stab into the flesh and blood body, which means that everything is about to settle down. After breaking the boundary, Zhao Yu felt that the whole world around him had been torn apart. He could easily move the string like law between heaven and earth with every move. Then he pointed to the front again. Ancient taboo magic. Rapid cooling. On Murong and his bloody body, countless frost appeared, and then spread in all directions. In a flash, he frozen the whole body with his sword. Then Zhao Yu held his right hand forward, and a very strange staff slowly emerged from the void. It's better to call it a sickle rather than a staff, because on top of him is a devil's head, which forms an ice blue blade. In the name of evil, it is called evil sickle! After that, Zhao Yu tightly grasped the sacred vessel that all Dharma practitioners in the world dreamed of. He walked slowly to Murong and looked at Murong and his ordinary face, and fell into silence. After a breath, the young emperor waved the evil sickle and fell down. The sickle turned into a blue arc and cut off the frozen Feixian sword in Murong and his hands. It was also the last sword of Daxia kendo. After a click, the Blood Sword broke and fell. At the same time, the faint emperor's voice rang through the void: "are there any last words?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
