Hiss~

It hurts!

Am I still alive?!

In the confusion, Fang Xuan struggled to crawl out from under a boulder, his whole body was in severe pain, blood was flowing everywhere, he was unfortunately hit by a peerless murderous aura, his body collapsed on the spot, and he almost died.

The battle of this level was really terrifying, just being affected by a wisp of qi, he almost bleed on the spot,

"I didn't expect the final collision between the two to be so terrifying!"

Looking at the devastated land, Fang Xuan's heart palpitated, sitting in the ruins, silently urging the Nine Heart Begonias, combing his body, and mending his injuries!

The whole hall was in shambles, the walls were crumbling, the whole square was burning, the smell of gunpowder was everywhere, the ground was covered with corpses, and the blood was like a river on earth.

Bibi Dong, Hu Liena and other powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Hall were all injured, their robes were stained with blood, and they looked embarrassed, scattered around the square, meditating on their knees and recuperating their injuries.

The final battle between Qiandaoliu and Luo Xuanchen was too terrifying, almost all the people in the audience were tragically affected, the entire square was destroyed, everyone was traumatized large and small, and some of the weaker ones even died unfortunately.

"By the way, how was the battle, who won the hell?!"

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered the shocking battle in the sky, and they felt puzzled in their hearts, and looked up at the sky together.

Fang Xuan was most concerned about Luo Xuanchen's situation, and with apprehension, he took the lead in locking Luo Xuanchen's figure.

With white hair scattered and clothes fluttering, Luo Xuanchen was quietly suspended in the air, holding a demon knife in his hand, his eyes were not shocked, and his temperament was still light and free, as if he had not been damaged!

"It's okay!"

Seeing that Luo Xuanchen was intact, Fang Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart finally let go.

Tick! Tick!

Wisps of blood dripped from the sky!

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly noticed that Luo Xuanchen's body was bleeding, and the amount was very large, like a stream spilling from the sky, staining a pure flower on the ground.

"It's ......"

With his eyes moving slightly, Fang Xuan's pupils trembled violently, and he was a little shocked to find that the left half of Luo Xuanchen's body had all disappeared!

His left arm, along with half of his chest, was all incinerated, and there was still a wisp of the sun's true fire left in the wound, and half of his body seemed to have been shattered by a sword, and only half of his body was left, empty, and it looked very terrifying.

Qiandaoliu was also devastated, his chest was pierced by the demon knife, and a palm-sized blood hole appeared, and even his heart was shattered, and blood gushed like a spring.

In that earth-shattering collision, Luo Xuanchen slashed through Qiandaoliu's chest with a sword, and Qiandaoliu slashed half of Luo Xuanchen's body with a sword.

Eventually, the two ...... Fight like Kilkenny cats!

There was a dead silence in the audience!

"Nope! No! How so?! ”

Fang Xuan's eyes were red, and it was difficult to accept this result.

Above the sky, Luo Xuanchen was like a cluster of flames that would be extinguished at any time, and the breath of life was passing rapidly, but he did not show any fear and reluctance, but a relieved smile appeared on his blood-stained face, looking so relaxed, indifferent and joyful!

He has been in exile all his life, fleeing everywhere, and has been living in the shadow of the Wuhun Palace, and has been in danger many times and on the verge of death, but he has survived and escaped!

After decades of ups and downs, the only belief that supports him to live is revenge and defeat the invincible myth of the Martial Spirit Palace!

And now, he's finally done it!

Luo Xuanchen let out a long breath, calmly looked at the Qiandaoliu opposite, swept the hideous blood hole on his chest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He was hit by a sword of Qiandaoliu, and his demon knife also shattered Qiandaoliu's heart, extincting all his vitality, it is also an artifact, containing the power of god-level destruction, this power of destruction is not only physical, but also spiritual and soulful, both of them are powerless!

But in the face of death, he did not have any fear, and his appearance was very calm and calm.

Yes, the family vendetta has been avenged, the shame has been snowed, and the enemy has been killed!

In Luo Xuanchen's life, there is no longer any concern, and the hatred and pain in his heart can finally be let go.

"Little madman, this is the end of my journey, and the rest of the way ...... You go down alone. ”

At this time, Luo Xuanchen lowered his head, looked at Fang Xuan, who was full of gloom below, and smiled gently at the latter.

"No, I have the magic skills of the healing department, and I will definitely be able to cure you!"

Fang Xuan felt a little sad in his heart, clenched his fists, and refused to accept the reality that the old madman was about to die, he urged the Nine Heart Begonia with all his might, opened the true body of the martial soul, and sent life energy to the old madman like crazy, trying to repair the broken body for the latter.

However, failed!

The true fire of the sun released by the Angel Holy Sword has the ability to incinerate all things, and it has already shattered all the vitality of the old madman in an instant, and he is weak to return to the sky!

Fang Xuan was silent.

"Great Offering!"

The people of the Martial Spirit Hall were all shocked when they saw the hideous blood hole on Qiandaoliu's chest, as well as the empty chest, and one after another screams of grief sounded one after another, as if the sky had fallen.

"Hmph, are they all dead, it's good!"

Noticing the Qiandaoliu and Luo Xuanchen in the sky, Pope Bibi Dong reacted the fastest, which was the best result for her.

She snorted coldly, her eyes swept towards the square, and quickly locked on Fang Xuan's position, her eyes surging with murderous intent, and she ordered the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Hall around her: "Luo Xuanchen is dead, come on, kill Fang Xuan for me!" ”

Now, Luo Xuanchen is dead, so Fang Xuan is the only one left who is against the Martial Spirit Palace, without Luo Xuanchen's protection, he can just take the opportunity to cut the grass and eradicate the roots and kill Fang Xuan!

"Kill!"

Pope Bibi Dong led the top ten Titled Douluo, countless elites of the Martial Spirit Palace, desperately killing Fang Xuan, and the terrifying murderous aura swept the heavens and the earth, as if he wanted to tear Fang Xuan apart!

"Boom!"

The murderous aura was rushing around, Fang Xuan's expression was gloomy, looking at the overwhelming powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Hall who were surging madly from all directions, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that today, he still can't escape the catastrophe!

He was a little desperate, quietly waiting for death to come.

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, seeing that the demon sword Red Rain was swooping towards his suit at lightning speed.

Before he could react, he was wrapped in a demon knife and rose to the sky, turning into a blood-red rainbow, sweeping across the void, and disappearing into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"Little madman, my journey is over, but your journey has just begun, finally, I'll give you another ride......"

Looking at Fang Xuan who disappeared into the distance, Luo Xuanchen couldn't help but show a smile of relief, he used the last trace of divine power to send Fang Xuan away with the demon knife, and escaped the pursuit of Bibi Dong and the others!

And after exhausting all his strength, Luo Xuanchen was uninhibited, laughed loudly at the sky, and his body exploded in vain, turning into endless light, drifting away with the wind, and a generation of peerless swordsmen fell!

Ending in splendor!

This is the best ending Luo Xuanchen chose for himself!

"Damn! The boiled duck flew again......"

Bibi Dong and the people of the Martial Spirit Hall were furious, but they could only get angry, and they were helpless against Fang Xuan, who had escaped.

……

Above the sky, in the end, there was only one person left, his chest was bleeding all the time, and the breath of life was disappearing rapidly, and soon after, he would also die like Luo Xuanchen.

But he can't die, he still has unfinished business to do, he still has unfulfilled wishes in the world.

In the end, Qiandaoliu sealed the wound with the supreme divine power of the Angel Holy Sword, and forcibly hung his last breath, without dying, but he couldn't hold it for long.

The vicissitudes of life in the eyes of thousands of streams are surging with firmness, and the hundred-level god, this is his lifelong wish, due to talent and fate, he still failed to take that last step after all, so he can only become a god's wish entrusted to his granddaughter Qianrenxue.

"I can't die until I witness Xiaoxue become a god......"

A decisive voice sounded, and the thousand streams stepped on the void, and their figures flashed, disappeared in vain from the sky, and returned to the most mysterious worship hall.

Not long after, today's earth-shattering battle spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent, making the whole world boil.

The two Extreme Douluo came to a brilliant end!

The criminal Fang Xuan, who was publicly executed, escaped!

Countless powerhouses in the Wuhun Hall have died, and they have suffered heavy losses!

One after another shocking news spread, causing turmoil throughout the continent, and many people were shocked and worried about the future direction of the mainland.

The wind is surging, and the future of Douluo Continent is ...... I don't know how much bloodshed will be set off.