Chapter 55: The Last Voice, the First in the World

Turning into elbows and armpits, Su Xuyuan's heart was anxious, and the movements in his hands slowed down for a moment. Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers took advantage of the gap and hurriedly retreated out of the trapped formation. Seeing this, he immediately shouted: "Continue the fate, don't give the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger any respite!"

"But ......"

"No, but, that's the most reasonable arrangement. Don't worry, the ghost king's coffin won't kill me. ”

"Yes, the ghost king's coffin will let you die completely!"

Hearing the disrespectful words, and seeing the people kneeling on their knees, the ghost king's coffin was angry, and the purple vein broke the whip and killed the enemy.

The power of the Purple Vein Breaking Power Whip was extraordinary, and it rushed towards its master. Danqing saw that he seemed to feel something, trembling slightly, and the golden Sanskrit on the surface of the sword body flashed, slowing down and absorbing instinct. Suddenly, Dan Qing saw that he was detached from Wen Renran's body, the sword chant was clear and pleasant, and the sword body reversed and struck a blow, and it was entangled with the purple vein breaking power whip.

"Ah, it's not good, hurry up and urge the hell ghost order. ”

The control was unstable, and the ghost king coffin didn't dare to let Danqing see the chaos, and was eager to urge the magic spell to counteract, and the clinker Danqing saw that it was a step faster. Without waiting for the Ghost King Coffin to control it again, Dan Qing, who had been wrapped around his body several times, saw that the tip of the sword emitted a fierce sword aura, instantly shattering the Earth Ghost Order held in his hand by the Ghost King Coffin.

With a sword to eliminate the method of controlling zhì, Dan Qing saw that after breaking free from the purple vein and breaking the whip, he hesitated how to act. Danqing saw that he was suspended in mid-air, stagnant for a moment, and then turned into a blurry streamer in front of everyone's eyes, disappearing into the depths of the night sky, and disappeared without knowing where to go.

"Damn!"

"Ahem...... Although this sword is under the order of the earth ghost, it has accompanied me for hundreds of years, and there is a page of the book that has been sealed by a little spiritual sense. The Ghost King's Coffin wants it to kill me, but it's not that easy. Laughing at himself, Wen Renran stood up in his chair, looked at the angry ghost king's coffin and said.

"Hmph, Wen Renran, are you still my opponent now that your essence and blood have been greatly damaged? The Ghost King's Coffin has to take your life today!"

The ghost king's coffin turned his mind, and he instantly retracted his anger. At this moment, you only need to kill Wen Renran first to take revenge on the previous enemy, and then whether you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or seize Su Xuyuan as a hostage to blackmail Su Zhenzhen, you can advance and retreat with a basis and move forward steadily!

With his mind set up, the Ghost King Coffin waved the purple vein breaking whip and drew out the illusory shadow of the Dao. The whip shadow chain did not leave room for buffering, and Wen Renran was finally hit hard, losing too much blood, feeling suffocated in the chest, dizzy, and dodging more and more slack.

It can't be delayed, it must be done quickly. Hearing this, Ren Ran raised his breath and accelerated his retreat, in exchange for a chance to breathe, the divine weapon that had not been used for a long time in the sword bag was unsheathed. The five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, urging the sword body to shine coldly. The purple vein breaking whip that came to his face was immediately cut in two.

"Bring back and kill each other!"

With a failed whip, the ghost king's coffin seemed to have been expected, and the palm of his hand pressed downward, and the supreme magic trick was instantly released. The yellow-green evil light was fierce and terrifying, forming a huge ball of light, galloping all the way. Wen Ren wanted to dodge, but he felt powerless, so he could only block with his sword.

On the foundation, it is clear that it should be on the coffin of the ghost king, but at this moment, the situation is reversed. Under the collision of the huge force, Wen Renran's palm unconsciously loosened, and the divine sword was taken off the hand, and it was inserted on the ground in the distance, straight to the sky.

"Ha, what else can you do without that sword, your current strength is not enough to send out the heavens and the earth, and the ghost king's coffin is nothing to fear!"

The sword is a hundred zhang away, but the ghost king's coffin is only ten steps away, and Wen Renran is facing a danger that he has never experienced in his life. The danger is ahead, and I am suspicious. Hearing this, he closed his eyes, concentrated, and his blood flowed, and his mind fell into chaos. Fragments of past memories came flooding back and hitting my heart.

What else can I do without this sword? Desire Firmament once asked why he was clinging to the difference between swords, which was completely unclear at that time. At this moment, if you lose your sword and have no way to defeat the enemy, you will become the best reflection. Forget your heart...... It turned out that the question had nothing to do with the difference between the swords, but went straight to the original intention of the swords.

The sword is the blade of the heart, living, killing, living, and dying are all a thought of detachment, how can it be changed by external objects? I don't know what kind of realm it is, and I don't need to understand it, just firm up my own path. Knowing in his heart, until this moment, he can be regarded as half a swordsman, not just a person who wields a sword. The spiritual platform is empty, the sword heart is clear, and the qi around the body suddenly changes inexplicably. The person in the pool of blood sinks his waist and points to the ground, and the sword qi is condensed at the fingertips, without relying on the blessing of the foundation, without borrowing the power of the divine soldiers, without losing the sharpness!

"Innate...... So what!?"

Although the ghost king's coffin had already felt what happened to Wen Renran, he was not afraid. Excessive loss of essence and blood, loss of the blade in hand, and even more inability to use Heaven and Earth Wuji again, this person has entered the innate realm, and there is no time to purify the power to recover the injury, what can he do with himself?

"Innate...... Ghost King Coffin...... You simply don't understand. This sword will send you on your way...... The cold autumn dew is faint!"

The original sword, the first time it was used, it was unhindered, and it seemed to be slow and fast when it was heard, and it was in front of the ghost king's coffin in an instant. It's too late to dodge, it's not time to be prepared, the middle finger and index finger can be compared to the left chest and heart of the ghost king's coffin, and the innate true qi is silently spit out, not making half a wave.

The ghost king's coffin was stunned for a moment, and the sword qi of life and death had already entered the body, turning into vitality and death force in the body, attacking each other more than once, destroying the tendons and veins all the way, and destroying the Yuan Gong! The internal force was constantly dissipated, the gong body was destroyed and severely damaged, and the pain almost made people lose their minds, and the ghost king coffin couldn't help but feel terrified. Under the instinct of survival, he couldn't fight back, so he abandoned the pawn to protect the car. The coffin of the ghost king was immediately decided, and with a scream, a ball of life essence wrapped in bone locks, the coffin head broke off the body and rushed to the clouds, and fled away in a hurry, leaving words of resentment.

"Wen Renran, I won't let you go!"

"Heh, wait until you find a way to restore your body first......"

With the swing of the sword, Wen Renran's body felt even more empty, and he could only let out a weak chuckle. The loss of thirty percent of the essence blood was in front of him, and the wound of the magic sword was bleeding nonstop, and it was difficult to sustain his strength for a long time. But the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger has not been eliminated yet, and it cannot be given up at this moment...... People want to move, but it is extremely difficult to walk again, and they stop moving forward for a while.

"Uncle!"

“…… I...... If you can't die, kill the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers first. ”

The body that was holding on to it trembled slightly, and the trance-like mind heard Su Xuyuan's shout. Wen Renran reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Su Xuyuan's side, the sword qi palm power was incapable of using the current situation, and the only way to maintain the formation was to rely on spiritual power, and then use spells to give the three of them a chance to create a zào.

"This is my ...... At last...... Hit it hard! Optimistic about ...... Dragon Divine Formula: Divine Thunder ......"

Find the flaw, flip your fingers, and pinch the trick. A huge black crack cracked behind him, and the red dragon descended with the Nine Heavens Thunder. The Ascending Immortal Dao Technique and the Sea Dao Gate in the Clouds were trapped in the formation, blocking the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers for a moment.

Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger's body was stagnant, and he knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and the dragon tendon in the bamboo soul's hand suddenly took off his hand, tightly locking the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger under the plate, making it impossible to move. Unwilling to kill, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers slammed their palms towards the bamboo soul, but the sword that followed the wind behind him was already in front of him. As a last resort, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Finger had to raise his head to avoid it.

"Continue, cough, catch...... Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers Palms, Refining ...... His essence and blood were sucked ...... His skill!"

"Yes, Heavenly Path Return, Extraordinary Divine Skill!"

The wind followed the shape of a ghost to give up the position, and Su Xuyuan immediately filled the vacant position, one good and one evil, one old and one young, only to see two people, four hands, tightly interlocked. Under the restraint of the Mandate of Heaven, he was weakened by the formation and locked down, and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers had peerless power, but they couldn't do it at all.

Worried about the situation of the people, Su Xuyuan was unwilling to slack off, and his skills were urged to the peak of ten percent, and he was engrossed in absorbing the ten thousand years of cultivation of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers. However, the evil spirit's skill came from the wrong way, and Su Xuyuan's eyes flashed with pain.

Seeing that the demonic energy nuisance is disturbing the mind of the suzun continuation, it is better to hear that people would rather not get much from the suji continuation than to go into the demon and go crazy. Slowly moving behind Su Xuyuan, Wen Renran pressed his palms on Su Xuyuan's back, and the holy qi poured into his body, helping him to counteract the evil spirits and demonic nature, and purify the evil nature of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers.

"Uh......h Ahh......h You, you're damned!"

The essence and blood gradually withered, the body was even more consumed, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers struggled violently, and the bamboo soul was full of ten percent of the strength to urge the dragon tendons. The wind followed and sent out a few more swords, cutting the meridians of the limbs of the lord of the evil spirits, and cutting off the possibility of escape.

Anxious and worried, how could he be distracted to answer the meaningless shouting? Su Xuyuan went all out, tried all his strength, and refined the essence and blood of the evil lord. Suddenly, the white mist in the prison pool was steaming and filling, and the forest was abnormal. After a stick of incense, the lord of a generation of evil spirits, the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers who had been destroying the wheel for thousands of years, the last breath of true qi was absorbed by Su Xuyuan, and the flesh and bones were completely eliminated, turning into dry bones and falling to the ground, and he died worse than a chicken and a dog!

"Send me back...... Rokuteankan. ”

The enemy has been destroyed, Wen Renran's heart relaxed, and the last sentence blurted out slightly, and he fell to the ground after a heavy fall.

"Uncle, if you go back like this, Aunt Chu will be unhappy. Although he was worried about Wen Renran's physical condition, Su Xuyuan still said with a wry smile.

After packing up a qiē, Su Xuyuan supported Wen Renran's body and walked away step by step, his heart was heavy and his thoughts were distracted. After the completion of the great work, it should have been pleasantly surprised, why is there no satisfaction at this moment? The tempting name of the world's No. 1 is not even a trace of reality. In the past, he thought that the young man's spirit should be like a milk tiger roaring in the valley, and the beasts were terrified; Or the eagle falcon tries its wings, and the wind and dust are sucked up.

However, if you want to sacrifice those close to you in exchange for an opportunity to say goodbye to Su Zhenzhen, is this too much? I feel deeply guilty, and my childish heart is gradually shaken. How can the opportunity to do what my uncle doesn't want to see be regarded as right?

The mind was calm, the mind was certain, and Su Xuyuan let out a sigh in confusion. No. 1 in the world...... No. 1 in the world, what can this nihilistic name be exchanged for? It's true, father, one day, I have to ask clearly!

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