Chapter 60: Goodbye

Chapter 60: Goodbye

The sword qi turned into countless winds, and this swirling whirlwind was not like what it seemed, each of its wind blades was capable of cutting through stones, not to mention the human body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every sword qi is a sharp knife, wantonly cutting Teng Yuhu's body, but how can he be willing to lose in this wind. The blood surged into the wound, and every second countless wounds bloomed on Teng Yuhu's body, and the black lines that extended to the open wound were like vines, and each vine was full of blood flowers. As soon as the wound comes into contact with the blood, it begins to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye. The wound is not deep, and the recovery is fast, but as soon as one wound is recovered, a second or even a third blood flower will immediately bloom in the same place, and it will be reborn and die again and again.

The wound is constantly repaired and cut, which is more like a cruel punishment, so that Teng Yuhu cannot die, but he has to constantly endure the pain of being cut. This is more cruel than death.

Teng Yuhu seemed to see that everything in front of him was blood-red, this was his blood had flowed into his eyes, and at the same time, his consciousness was also somewhat dissolved, and a primitive feeling of murder sprouted from the depths of his heart, stimulating his brain, making him forget everything, leaving only primitive killing.

Do you really want to forget?

Yes, only then can you get real power......

Just when Yu Teng Tiger was struggling in his inner world, Zhou Dun was already ready to go. A sword that gathered momentum to the peak, he decided to use this sword to end the battle.

Rest in peace, everyone, it's time for this senseless battle to end...... There is nothing wrong with each of us's position, but what is wrong is that we have different beliefs......

He stood on his shoulders with both swords, the blade was flat, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Teng Yuhu dancing in the whirlwind, and suddenly, the wind and clouds stopped, and the world seemed to be quiet, and there were no more insects and birds. Zhou Dun stood in a clearing, the faint morning light could just be sprinkled through a little gap in the overhead, and a pillar of light was imprinted on Zhou Dun's body.

At this moment, he was like a real heavenly soldier descending to the earth, specifically to sweep away the filth of the world, and he was facing an orc covered in blood and looking hideous.

"It's over......" Zhou Dun sighed lightly, his expression suddenly became serene, and he seemed to put everything down. He smiled, and at this moment he seemed to be united with the heaven and earth, reaching a certain realm.

"It turns out that this is the realm above the imperial qi - the artistic conception? It's a pity that I can probably touch it at this moment in my life, right?" Zhou Dun said, at this moment he briefly touched the edge of the highest realm of martial arts artistic conception, this sword has such strength, but this is what he accidentally touched after experiencing the secret of life and death and transcending himself. This sword was infused with what he had learned all his life, and all the qi in his body was used for this blow, and after that, unless he had any more understanding, he would never be able to reach this realm in his life.

"But it's okay, at least I feel the supremacy of martial arts......" Zhou Dun finished speaking, and the sword stabbed out.

At the moment when this sword stabbed out, the wind and clouds in the earth and the sky were no longer quiet, and for a while, hundreds of birds flew in the forest, wild beasts wailed, and the sound of the sword that resounded through the mountains and forests raged the eardrums of all creatures. What's more, those whose sword qi is supreme and carries supreme coercion, only those who have reached the peak of the martial arts realm can use such an imposing sword.

This sword is called a hundred slashes.

That's right, the sword that Zhou Dun stabbed out was not just a sword, but countless sword qi turned into hundreds of identical swords, stabbing towards Teng Yuhu without any dead ends. Those sword qi that formed a whirlwind also turned into a rain of swords when this sword stabbed out.

I saw that the dense sword qi stabbed at Teng Yuhu, Teng Yuhu had nothing to dodge, and was pierced through his body by the fierce sword qi of a sword, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

With each sword plunging into his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was a faint red color at first, but then it was black blood. Under the sword technique that touched the artistic conception in this move, the blood also lost its advantage, and its ability to repair was far less than the speed at which the body was damaged.

Zhou Dun did it, he relied on his own strength to defeat the brave man, and at this moment he let go of everything, leaned back weakly, and fell heavily to the ground. The morning light in front of him is just sprinkled on his face, the morning sun is not so dazzling, the moment when it has just broken through the darkness is the brightest moment, just like Zhou Dun broke through the barrier in his heart, this is the color of hope......

The sword qi dissipated into the air one by one, and the person who was penetrated by the sword qi finally fell. Zhou Dun's ears moved, and something seemed to fall in the direction behind his head, which he wanted, and he closed his eyes and bathed in this rare sunlight leisurely.

However, after a period of silence, the sound of rustling was heard again in that place, and it was the sound of grass being crushed. Zhou Dun tried hard to turn around, but his body was also at the end of his strength, and he used great strength to reluctantly turn his head.

I saw a bloody head suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and the pair of red pupils soaked in blood stared at him roundly, and the distance between them could almost smell each other's snorts.

The next moment, a huge claw grabbed his head, and neither of them had the strength to stand up again, but Zhou Dun could clearly feel the power of that claw, which was enough to crush his head.

The two were at such a stalemate, neither of them made the first move, and no one spoke first. After a while, Zhou Dun spoke first:

"I've seen it through, haven't you seen it yet?"

Teng Yuhu didn't speak, but the claw that grabbed Zhou Dun's head tightened.

"We're not wrong, it's just that our positions are different......," Zhou Dun continued, as if he didn't worry that his head would be crushed by this claw.

"But you killed them, you have even lost my last hope!" Teng Yuhu suddenly roared, choking with a whimper, and the blood stains were washed away by a clear stream of light under his loose hair.

"No one can destroy hope, only himself can destroy him...... My partner, isn't it the same? I've seen through it, so what about you?" Zhou Dun said slowly. He waited for Teng Yuhu's decision, and if he had the strength to get rid of this claw now, he would still wait for Teng Yuhu like this.

No one can destroy it, and the only one who destroys it is yourself......

Teng Yuhu's mind kept echoing these words, the figures of those partners kept flashing in front of his eyes, and the scenes of them sharing weal and woe together reappeared one by one, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

"I haven't forgotten you, that's enough......"

Zhou Dun suddenly felt his head being compressed by a huge force, making his eyes dark for a while, and at that last moment, he sighed:

"After all...... Still haven't you seen through your heart?"

When the warm morning light fell on Zhou Dun's face again, another day had passed, Zhou Dun struggled to get up, looked around, it was empty, only the traces of the battle and the blood were still there.

Am I not dead?

This was Zhou Dun's first thought, he looked around, only to see that behind him, there was a large pool of blood, which must have been Teng Yuhu's, but now he was gone, leaving only a bloodstained road, which stretched to the end of the woods.

He's gone......

Zhou Dun looked around, and the corpses of his companions were still there, but the few Horcruxes seized from Teng Yuhu's companions were missing.

So that's it......

Zhou Dun smiled and looked in the direction where Teng Yuhu disappeared. He knew that from the moment he was able to wake up from the dark consciousness, it was proof that the ghost master Teng Yuhu was not completely depraved, and he was gone, taking his companions with him.

Now, it's time for him to go...... He also took his companions with him, but they didn't go back to the place called the Heavenly Machine Camp, he was going east, and the legend was that it was the place that was the least restricted by the Heavenly Machine Camp, and it was undoubtedly the best place for him now.

Now there's one last thing......

Zhou Dun looked at his arm, and on that arm, there was a big gold character "Tian" written on it. This symbol of the identity of the Tianji Battalion, today, is the moment to end this identity.

Zhou Dun waved the sword in his hand, and one arm flew out horizontally, only to see that the blood flowing out of that arm was a little faint gold. Tianjiying injected a metal into the human body when it was branded with the word "heaven", and its beautiful name said: My generation is a person who descended from heaven, which is different from ordinary people, and the blood in the body should also be golden.

Many people thought that this was a symbol of status, but Zhou Dun scoffed at it, and now it seems even more ridiculous, leaving this organization without regrets. At the same time, he was also quite envious of Teng Yuhu, who fled before he was branded.

What a strange man!

Zhou Dun smiled slightly.

I hope I'll see you again in the future...... It's all about fate.

His figure gradually disappeared into this secluded forest.