401. Chapter 398: Nameless

In the dark night, the soul conjuring sword swayed with a blood-like dazzling sword, and the corpse demon drought came out of the coffin and reappeared, awe-inspiring to the former human emperor of the other world.

"Human, give me a face, let these people go, otherwise...... We are not immune to a war...... It won't do us both any good then. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The boyish voice of the drought resounded through the canyon, but its persuasiveness did not seem to be as strong as his confidence.

"Little Douding, in this world, you may be a forbidden existence, but if you are willing to follow me, I can take you to a world that is accepted by everyone, and even it is not impossible for you to truly become a human being." Dongfang Reverse could feel the strength of the drought fish, and immediately had the intention of subduing it.

"This can't be done, I've already made an agreement with that kid first, if I accept you as a little brother here, I'm a dishonest zombie, as the so-called 'zombie has no faith, I don't know what it can be', I know very well that you are eager to serve me as the boss, but I can only refuse you." The marble stopped throbbing and waved its hands helplessly.

Dongfang shook his head with a smile, and said in a very regretful tone: "That's really a pity...... I can only kill you here, or you may become a threat in the future......"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became cold, and while both parties were vigilant, they both wanted to get rid of each other and hurry up.

There was a sudden sonorous sound, and above the night sky, at the moment when the blood dragon and the sword god fought, the emperors and zombies in the canyon also made a move!

"I heard that zombies are most afraid of being nailed to the heart by wood, but I don't know if it's true." Dongfang reversed the index finger of his left hand, and a huge "toothpick" with a diameter of ten meters fell from the sky and smashed straight towards the corpse demon drought!

"Don't confuse vampires with zombies! I'm a noble zombie! It's not like those scum who have no blood and want to die or live! The dwarf corrected indignantly, but at the same time, seeing him snatch his hand, the Soul Sword flew upwards and cut the toothpick in half, leaving no threat.

"Is that so...... But, for me...... It doesn't make a difference. Dongfang pointed his finger against him, and the severed wooden pillar instantly differentiated into a sword shadow in the sky, enclosing the drought in it, leaving no dead ends.

Seeing this situation, the drought fish reached out and held the spirit sword, and slashed the sword shadow frantically, although there was no discipline in the sword, but it could always cut the sword shadow down at the moment of crisis, which was quite a bit of a coincidence.

"Can you block the sword shadow, but can you still block my melee attack?" Dongfang Reverse suddenly appeared behind the drought and kicked at the waist of the drought fish, and at the same time, the speed of the sword shadow doubled-

When the drought fish sensed the crisis, it was irreparable, and Dongfang Reverse kicked it out thousands of kilometers away, while those sword shadows quickly caught up and inserted the drought into a hedgehog.

"Didn't I say that? Wood can't be of use to me! I'm a corpse!! After a displeasure, he exerted his strength, and the hundreds of wooden swords on his body were instantly forced out, and the flying wooden swords turned into sword shadows, counterattacking to the east.

The sword shadow was one meter closer, and a black and thick sword shadow appeared in front of Dongfang Reversal, this sword shadow fell from the sky, and in an instant, thousands of blood-colored sword filaments surrounded Dongfang Reversal's body, and all the sword shadows were wiped out in an instant!

With a black sword body and a thick sword might, this benevolent sword, which symbolizes mercy and forgiveness, has become a murder weapon against the sky on this day!

"That sword is...... Zhanlu? Dongfang Biluo, who was watching the battle, looked at the hanging black sword with some astonishment, it was Renjian Zhanlu, but the sword power on the sword seemed to be different from before, and even she who didn't understand the sword could see a thing or two.

At this time, Dongfang smiled and stretched out a finger to the drought.

"What do you mean? Do you want me to give you a trick? Dryfish scratched his head and asked, puzzled.

"One move...... Defeat you. Dongfang Rebellion's understated expression made Drought suddenly feel that he was being underestimated.

"If you dare to say it, then don't blame me for magnifying! This move was given to me by that kid - "The drought fish must be eyed, the sword intent on the body is rising, and a sword shadow comes out from the soul conjuring sword in his hand, standing behind the drought fish, and after a while, the sword shadow turns into a thousand, turns into ten thousands, and the golden sword shadow is lined up into ten golden sword wings, all-encompassing, and it is a sword ghost style-

"Thousand-armed Ghost Buddha-!"

Relying on the golden sword wings, the drought dragon stands in the void, indescribably powerful!

"Good sword! Good move!! This is a tribute to show my respect for you! Dongfang smiled back, but when he saw him take a step forward, the black heavy sword trembled in response to the move, and the sword roared endlessly.

"A Thousand Autumns, a Broken Soul, Mourning-"

A thousand autumns and a sword, the world is unparalleled!

Broken soul and groaning, how can you leave sorrow?

The ultimate negativity, the ultimate sorrow, and the ultimate femininity of a sword move - a thousand autumns to break the soul, how to eliminate sorrow?

"Ding!"

The sword intent in the Zhan Lu sword seems to conflict with the sword moves of the Dongfang Rebellion, but after all, it can't defeat the latter's peerless cultivation, and it can only imperceptibly eliminate the original intent of the Ren Sword......

A benevolent sword, a piece of the past, at this moment, there is no more benevolent sword intent in the past, only there is the ultimate killing intent!

Thousand-handed ghost Buddha, a thousand autumns and a sword, the sword is extremely moving, and it is handed over at this moment, and the judgment is made-

"Bell!"

After the extreme move, there was a crisp sound of the sword body breaking, and the body of the Soul Conjuring Sword was broken, leaving only the original hilt.

And the corpse demon drought was also seriously injured in this blow, and forty percent of the corpse qi on his body collapsed, and he had to rest for at least half a year to fully recover, and in another battle in the air, the blood-colored dragon was affected by Dongfang Counter's move and turned into a stone statue again, unable to continue fighting.

"I'm not playing anymore!" Seeing that the situation was not right, the drought fish quickly ran away, and immediately escaped underground and disappeared without a trace.

Dongfang Reverse closed his eyes and recalled the feeling he had just made, and the happy look on his face was enough to explain everything.

"The role of the obstruction is gone...... So...... Let's go, Cher. Dongfang reopened his eyes and looked down at Dongfang Xue'er in the canyon.

At this time, Dongfang Xue'er and everyone saw the strength of Dongfang Reverse from the duel just now, and this is not all its strength, in the face of such a strong enemy, even if everyone joins forces, it will be difficult to compete.

"This person's strength is far above Dongfang Fan...... We have no chance of winning head-on...... Now he can only retreat strategically......" Murong Tian broke out in a cold sweat, and the sword momentum on Dongfang Yan's body was like a boulder pressing on his heart, and the feeling of his life being held in the hands of others made him can't help but be afraid.

"I'm just afraid...... We didn't even have a chance to escape......" Qin Yafeng gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Just when fear enveloped everyone, the hilt of the conjuring sword was abnormal again-

But I saw a figure looming on the hilt of the conjuring sword, and this figure was holding a conjuring spirit, as if it was self-conscious.

"Whoosh!" The figure threw the hilt of the conjuring sword into the air, and then volleyed it into the air, exuding an astonishing sword intent!

"This sword intent is the master!" Dongfang Biluo has followed Dongfang Fan for the longest time, and naturally recognized the master of the sword intent at this time.

Dongfang Fan of the Shadow did not respond, but only exuded a faint hostility towards Dongfang on the mountain cliff, and the latter also received this idea.

"It seems...... You can have fun today......" The moment Dongfang saw the shadow, the killing intent soared.

The two figures and figures standing at the pinnacle of the world were silent and waiting, and the sword momentum of the two sides soared, and the invisible duel was evenly divided.

In an abrupt moment, both moved, and in close proximity, a sword shadow appeared in the shadow man's hand, and the emperor held the sword of killing in his hand, one move, ten moves, and a hundred moves.

In an instant, a thousand moves have passed, and the Fenghui swordsmanship has reached a new high in the limit, becoming more and more exquisite, however, the shadow sword can't beat the high name of the sword after all, and at the moment when the thousandth move ends, the shadow sword collapses, and the shadow man retreats helplessly.

"The extreme of the sword move, you and I are up and down...... I'm already amazed by that...... However, tangible moves have their limits...... Just because you're tied doesn't mean you're on an equal footing with me! Pick me up one last resort! Ten Thousand Swords and a Mausoleum, the Emperor's End! Dongfang Wei sneered, and then used the Sword Emperor Sword Technique, the sword power can shake the heavens and the earth!

Ten thousand swords return to one tomb, and the mortal body is embarrassed for thousands of years.

The emperor's tomb is dead, how can the real dragon escape from the world?

It is another extremely negative move, and the attached breath of death declares the unwillingness, hopelessness and helplessness of the emperor's end.

In the face of Dongfang Rebellion's killing moves, Dongfang Fan, who turned into a shadow, urged the sword intent again, wanting to come out of the innovative style-

The ultimate in benevolence, all sins can be forgiven; Everyone is kind, and the world stops!

The sword intent full of compassion, hope, and guardianship broke through the shackles of sword path at this moment, and took half a step towards a newer level of sword sense!

"Zhan Lu Sword Technique Final Style, the World Stops!"

Negative and positive, negative and positive, dark and light, because of the existence and its meaning, so that neither side can defeat the other, this ultimate kendo duel, destined to leave an indistinguishable suspense in the end......

The shadows were scattered, the emperor was injured, but all the people in the Longquan Canyon were nowhere to be found.

"My king, do you want to chase ......?" asked Simon as he came to the side of Dongfang.

"No need...... That blow just now wasted forty percent of my strength...... And that move seems to have invisibly suppressed my cultivation...... I can only play 70% of my strength in the next period of time...... It's just a waste of time to chase it any longer, anyway, the body I want will eventually appear in the royal city...... I can only suppress my anxious thoughts for the time being...... Let's go back to Wangcheng for a short rest. Although Dongfang was injured, he was not angry.

In this way, the two returned to the royal city......

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In Tianling King City, in a civilian house next to the east city gate, there lived an old couple who were over sixty years old but had no children under their knees.

The old couple picked up a seven or eight-year-old boy from the river outside the city half a year ago, and after some inquiry, they learned that the boy was an orphan who had lost his support in the war, and he had also lost a lot of memories, and he didn't even know where he came from.

When the old couple asked the boy for his name, he replied, "No name." ”

The old couple had been trying to adopt a child since before the evil spirits died, so they took the boy in and cared for him as if he were their own offspring, and at the same time, they also named the boy "Nameless".

On this day, Nameless followed the old couple to the market to buy vegetables, and when he passed by a weapon shop, he saw two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men arguing.

"I saw this sword first, first come, first come, you are too embarrassed to grab it?" The young man in white said angrily, and there was a bluebird logo on the right chest of the young man's clothes.

"I paid twice as much as you, and the store said that it would not sell you, and you are still entangled, so poor that you insist on it, do you still have a face?" The purple-clothed young man retorted with disdain, and on his right chest was a golden symbol with a cross sword.

The people around only dared to look at the dispute between the two but didn't dare to say anything, because these two people were students of the two advanced academies in the city, and those who could enter these two academies would be the pillars of the empire in the future, and if they provoked either of them, they might be killed.

Nameless couldn't see it clearly, so it didn't mean anything to watch the two of them scolding back and forth, and he soon got tired of it.

"Grandpa Lin, Grandma Liu, it's not interesting here, let's go." Nameless grabbed one of Lin Xin and Liu Min's hands with both hands, leaning back, wanting to hurry to other places to explore new interests.

At this moment, two young people in the crowd actually fought together with swords, because the surrounding crowd could not disperse in time, causing many people to desperately flee backwards in order not to be affected.

Nameless was attracted by the movement behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that a five or six-year-old girl was standing in place with a ignorant face watching the battle between the two young people, and the sword of the young man in purple was about to cut the girl!

At this time, Nameless rushed out with an incomprehensible force of action......