731 The three swords are not finished, and the evil is the end
"No, it's not."
On the upper floors of the Tower of Tyranny, in the battlefield that was still filled with endless chaotic energy, Vitak, who was gradually surrounded by it, suddenly turned his gaze to the purple-black thunderbolts that were gradually emerging from the lower layers, and his eyes became sharp: "This is not the power you should have...... You are not the people of the Restoration. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm disappointed in you, Marlock's heir. Waving the same purple-black mist in both hands, Haywald's voice began to take on a slight hint of mockery: "Such a clear sign, but you didn't notice it until now...... Could it be that the power of our alliance of destiny has become so unbearable now? β
ββ¦β¦ You will not succeed. β
Commanding the magical light balls and magical creations that were constantly circling back and forth around him returned to his side, Virtak, who had been fighting against these men in black alone since the invasion, began to look anxiously around the tower for the first time: "Only the Marok of the past generations knows how to control this tower, even if you break all the prohibitions, the rules of this space are not easy to break in a short time......"
"We don't have to work so hard."
Glancing at the place where the purple-black energy that also rose below, the middle-aged man with oily black hair grinned and began a strange smile: "The Tower of Tyran is a tall tower created by the Void Energy, its origin comes from the affirmation of the Void, as long as this origin is changed, ......"
"The ownership of this place will naturally change."
Boom Boom β
As if in conjunction with his speech, the surroundings of the tower, which had never been affected by the fierce battle, gradually vibrated at this time, and several purple-black breaths gradually emerged from some corners of the tower's various floors with the appearance of these vibrations, and the original laughter of Liangchen Meiyu, who was looking at all this, became more arrogant, and the colorful long sword in his hand also became as black as the mist surrounding him, he pointed to the back of Duan Qing, who had been beaten by himself and half-knelt on the ground, and then stepped in front of him, Pose as a tree-chopping stance: "How does it feel to be constrained everywhere?" Raise your head ......"
"Look at how your fate was cut off!"
Clang!
The loud sound of metal collision then sounded above Duan Qing's head, it was the sound of the purple-black long sword and the long knife raised by Duan Qing's backhand suddenly colliding together, Duan Qing, who turned over, then gritted his teeth and lifted the black sword qi contained in the long sword into the air, and swept up along the chain that extended out of his back, maybe after all, he still rubbed the chain that extended from nowhere, and the sound of the iron chain shaking came from the far end that the purple-black cloud could not see, Duan Qing, who was connected together, also shook for a while with the shaking of the iron chain, and gradually offset the stinging sensation coming from behind him with his constantly retreating steps: "What is this, marionette?" β
"That's right! You're no longer a player, you're a puppet! A toy! β
Pointing to the crumbling iron chain behind Duan Qing, Liangchen Meiyu smiled arrogantly: "That chain of fate is your body, and it is the only proof that you live in this world!" Once that chain is severed, the name of the man 'Mo Shang Qingshan' will disappear from the free world! β
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"No matter how high your skills are, you can't protect your own life!"
Looking at the other party's face, which was speechless, Liangchen Meiyu, who had turned into a ghost because of the black gas, raised her sword and pointed upward: "Or ...... Do you have the confidence to make a bet on your role and continue to fight 'fairly' with me? β
ββ¦β¦ Sounds like a good idea. β
Turning his head to look at the fire of war that was still burning behind him, and the snow spirit phantom ice that was fighting with Norman in another corner, Duan Qing lowered his head for a while, as if he had made a decision: "If this is the fairness you want...... Then I'll accept this condition. β
ββ¦β¦ What the? β
"You have your routine, I have my ability, this bet is actually very fair."
Raising his flame long knife again, Duan Qing gradually hid his solemn eyes behind the slowly raised long knife: "There are still two minutes, there is not much time to waste...... Anyway, I'll bet on my character's life and ask you to eat three times. β
"If you can survive after three swords, I will be defeated." He slashed forward, and slowly thrust his right foot into a horse step: "When the time comes...... What if it was given to you? β
ββ¦β¦ Ha, why should Lao Tzu accept it? The green tendons on his face were then replaced by an arrogant expression, and Liangchen Meiyu waved her hand disdainfully: "Lao Tzu now has the blessing of the power of the void, and ordinary injuries will only be transferred to other spaces by the 'Void Protector', even if Lao Tzu steps on your head now, what can you do to Lao Tzu?" β
ββ¦β¦ I'll let you take it. β
The inexplicable momentum slowly rose from Duan Qing's body as Duan Qing's words fell: "The bet you need to make is very simple......"
"Just hand over the Emerald Star in your hand."
"Ha, silly X, your attacks are useless right now, and all I need to do is a gentle swing of my sword......"
The sharp sword qi then erupted outward along the center where Duan Qing was, rolling countless purple-black clouds and mist out of the corridor along with the surrounding rubble, and the broken walls that fell one after another and the doors mixed in them also collapsed outward under the continuous pressure of these knife qi, revealing gaps that continued to extend outward, and Liangchen Meiyu, who was interrupted from speaking, then let out a disdainful laugh, and the figure wrapped in purple-black aura stepped in front of Duan Qing in two steps, The sword that wanted to cut upwards was blocked in mid-air by the momentum of the sword that followed diagonally, and it retreated with a strong tremor.
"The land with the long skullβ"
The movements in his hands did not pause in the slightest, Duan Qing's footsteps took a big step back with the tip of the knife that he provoked, and the handle of the knife that he originally held with both hands flipped half a circle in the air, and then erected the huge sword shadow that suddenly appeared in the space in front of him that was split in half: "Guancui Wei ......"
"Thought God!"
Boom ββ!
The huge sword qi appeared on the top of Duan Qing's head like a hideous mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and the countless spikes born from the hideous giant blade then turned into tens of thousands of horses, pressing down in the direction where Liangchen Meiyu was. The purple-black sword qi that had just been thrown out of his hand again was instantly engulfed by the sword qi like a waterfall, and Liangchen Meiyu, who was facing this scene of the sky collapse, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the purple-black lightning surging beside him then spread out towards the surroundings of the corridor as if it was crushed by a collapsing high-rise building: "This, this is ......"
"What the hell is this?"
ββ¦β¦ This is followed by the second cut. β
In the sonorous sound produced by a large amount of metal crossing the ground, Duan Qing, who was still standing in place, said to himself, he looked at the purple-black clouds that were originally surrounded by Liangchen Meiyu, but at this time they were pierced into a thousand holes, and the expression on his face became more solemn: "Smooth the wind and wavesβ"
"Yan Yangyang...... Thought to be a guest! β
He raised his knife and swung it down, and then the fluttering knife fell lightly to the ground, but the white turbidity current appeared on the spatial section in front of Duan Qing with the landing of this knife, rushing out towards the front with an invisible knife momentum, and Liangchen Meiyu, who had not yet recovered from the previous knife rain, was then swept into this torrent with the black mist around him, making a loud sound like a lapping wave in mid-air, The sight of Liangchen Meiyu, who was carried out of the water by the waves that floated up and down, then appeared on the sword river that flowed through, and at the same time appeared the bright mirror light drawn by the several sword qi that intersected and flew out diagonally.
"I, I remember......"
The purple-black mist that was cut into pieces again drifted around the tower with the infinitely extended knife qi, and the figure belonging to Liangchen Meiyu regained clarity in the air there, and he struggled to stabilize his body as he continued to fall, rolling to the ground with knife marks all over his body: "This is ...... Heavenly Sword, right? β
"That's right."
Slowly raising his blade, Duan Qing replied in a serious voice: "This is the Heavenly Knife, the Heavenly Sword in "Heavenly Knife". β
"Isn't it true that at the end of that game, no one can learn the Heavenly Sword?" Liangchen Meiyu, who was clutching her chest, stood up with difficulty: "How could you ......?"
"That's just rumors." Duan Qing, who raised the knife forward, replied in a low voice: "The sword score of the Heavenly Sword is actually engraved on the few lines of poetry at the gate of Taidao Mountain, but only those who have met many conditions can truly see those peerless knives carved with the edge of the pen. β
"You, could it be that you have already cultivated to the Heavenly and Human Realm at that time?" As if using all his strength, Liangchen Meiyu suddenly raised his head, but the words that he wanted to continue to say were replaced by suddenly dilated pupils, and at the same time, his gradually widening mouth was replaced: "Impossible!" You...... Hey? How do you ......"
ββ¦β¦ Looks like you're already aware. β
Looking down at his body that was gradually becoming transparent, and then looking up at the iron chains that were connected to his body and were like burning red at this time, Duan Qing's voice carried a bit of a sigh: "How does the so-called Yi Sword work?" β
"No, it's impossible, it's impossible......" seemed to figure out the meaning of the scene in front of her, and Liangchen Meiyu shook her head again and again: "No! Even if you can do it, but ...... But...... No! β
"I'm not going to lose!" He roared and raised his sword: "I still have a chance!" As long as you can cut off ......"
"Your power of the Void is about to dissipate."
Pointing to the purple-black clouds around him, Duan Qing shook his head and let out a low laugh: "Without the blessing of the power of the void, you have no ability to transfer damage, and most importantly, ...... You'll never see what you shouldn't see again, and without its threat, you won't be able to defeat me, but I'm still a man of integrity, and the bets I made are still valid. β
"Therefore......" he paused, then raised the blade again: "There is another knife." β
ββ¦β¦ The third form of the Heavenly Sword? Wait, wait......"
"No, they were the second and third forms."
Looking at the other party's face condescendingly, Duan Qing shook his head: "I won't play it all for you in order, I don't have so much time to talk to you, so ...... Next is the seventh pose. β
"Choose to take it, or surrender and hand over the stone."
He stared at Liangchen Meiyu's face: "This is my last chance for you...... Belch. β
The cold sword wind that swept around continued to rise with Duan Qing's gradually rising momentum, and then stopped abruptly at a certain moment, and the tip of the sword with black sword qi then passed through Duan Qing's chest, revealing in front of the two people with the blood frozen into solid pieces, the look of surprise on Duan Qing's face with his hands raised high only lasted for a moment, and then he turned his head with a wry smile, and the straight stabbing posture with a cold face that Snow Spirit Phantom Ice tried his best to stretch out then also appeared in his eyes, staring at his eyes tightly: "...... Go to hell. β
ββ¦β¦ What a perfect sword. β
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Duan Qing's gaze gradually began to move upwards in a trance: "I haven't trained you for so long in vain...... Feed! Norman! Say okay and you will deal with it? β
"It's time."
The engraved magic circle had spread beyond the body, and old Norman, who was like a living Kabbalah tree of life, then appeared in the distance of the corridor: "...... It seems that you did not succeed, since that is the case......"
ββ¦β¦ Shh β
Gritting his teeth, the blood foam on the side of his mouth flew into the air, Duan Qing, whose face was darkened, then let out an angry shout, and the ice blue long sword that had already pierced his body also bent out of a violent arc with the twist of his body, and the body of Snow Spirit Phantom Ice fell to the side, feeling the killing intent suddenly emanating from the other party's body, Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, who had no time to pull out the long sword, hurriedly raised his other ice thorn, and then used the ice blue sword light glowing with black gas to stop Duan Qing's knife that was about to fall on the top of Liangchen Meiyu's head.
"Yes, yes! That's it! Then the floor rang out with a smug laugh: "Protect me!" I'm going to deal with the rest right away......"
"It's you who needs to be dealt with."
A loud cracking sound then appeared in everyone's ears, along with the bright figure of old Norman who crossed everyone: "You've accumulated enough sins, now...... It's time to die. β
"Let him go!"
Looking at Norman, who seemed to be burning with this magical white light, Xue Lingxue who still didn't let go shouted: "Your opponent is me, don't hurt ......"
Poof-
The sound of the iron pestle entering the flesh then appeared in everyone's ears, it was the sound that belonged to Norman's magically blessed iron fist when it pierced Liangchen Miyu's chest, and Liangchen Miyu, who was flying backwards by the huge force, then slowly raised her head, and the look of anger in her eyes then fell on Xue Ling's phantom ice: "You...... Haha......"
"Also...... It's not over...... ......"
He stared at the woman's eyes as his arms drooped as his arms drooped, and then, with the last of his strength, threw the emerald green stone out of his hand with all his might.