Chapter 110: Fireflies Stain the Shadow
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At the highest point of the Imperial Flower Complex, a violent light erupted in all directions, especially in the direction of the attack of the pillar of the city due west, and a little insignificant blood-colored red light instantly rushed into the interior of the defensive cover.
There is no huge momentum, no earth-shattering sound, and all death is approaching unconsciously!
"Bang!" In the sound of the explosion of the defensive cover, the buildings in the west of the Imperial Flower Complex were shattered, and the entire building complex was pushed hundreds of meters sideways, and it was directly knocked into the teleportation hole.
Black and white streaks filled the field of vision, and even the spatial teleportation channel where the spear passed turned into ashes, and countless buildings turned into fragments, rushing behind the red spear like cannonballs!
Among all the people who were shocked by the powerful coercion, the strongest Murong Dao was the first to react, he pulled out the knife without hesitation, and the tip of the small knife accurately collided with the edge of the spear!
The obsession with Ye Guyun made him stronger and stronger, and the expectation for the future and the fear of the power of the spear made him swing the strongest knife in his life, this knife was extremely fast, extremely strong!
However, there is an absolute difference in strength between life and death!
The irreparable gap between the gods and the gods!
"Wow!" It was as if two ordinary swords collided, and the calm between the hustle and bustle seemed so dazzling, Murong Dao's body seemed to be instantly moved to a position, and all the precious Sage blood on his body poured out from the pores on his skin, leaving it in the position of the previous moment.
He didn't scream, he still clenched his knife tightly, using all his strength!
"Hmph, what about the little knife." The old man looked at the knife in the child's hand with a disgusted expression: "On the first day of the day, I couldn't even hold the knife steadily." ”
"What did you say?!" The child was furious, the tip of his knife had obviously pressed against the tip of the old man's nose, but the old man looked like he didn't care.
"I mean, you can't even hold a knife." The old man smiled and suddenly blew on the tip of the knife.
"Buzz!" The child's knife actually shook it.
"You ......" the child looked at his knife in disbelief, it really shook in that moment.
"See, you won't be qualified to stand in front of me until you can really hold your own knife."
"Apprentice, give me the Lone Star Sword!!" The old man rushed out of Ling Yun's spatial ring, and in the time he didn't appear just now, he almost swallowed all the energy in Ling Yun's [Military Ring] that could devour the energy into his soul!
The Lone Star Sword was unsheathed, and the glowing orb condensed into a blurred palm and grabbed the Lone Star Sword with one hand.
At that moment, something woke up from the Lone Heart Sword.
At the end of the endless sea, a long-haired man whose whole body was chained suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes erupted with volcanic light, and his whole body struggled, and suddenly the river and the sky erupted, and the surging and exploding river and sky were exchanged, and the huge coercion rumbled and squeezed the chains, causing a large number of cracks in the chains!
Above the countless stars in the starry sky and the thirteen moons, there were also countless people who woke up like this, and they felt the breath of awakening, even if it was just a little, it was enough to make these people go crazy.
Their voices were like sharp blades, passing through time and space, condensing on the Lone Star Sword!
"Wang !!"
"The lonely shadow sounds, and the stars move together!"
Ling Yun saw the Lone Star Sword again, the man who supported the sky and the earth alone, the cold but familiar stranger, the man who naturally wielded the Lone Star Sword!
A sword, out of the sword and out of the sword to close the sword like a dance-like beautiful movements, perfect people can not be faulty.
The sword light was invisible, and naturally turned the ice crystal red spear into ashes.
The sword light rushed out of the teleportation channel, and the huge coercion was earth-shattering, making all the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles tremble, and then this invisible sword light started from this side of the Flower Dynasty, with dust and blood light in the sky, dividing the entire Flower Dynasty into two halves, and it did not dissipate until outside the West City!
"Hahahaha!!" Outside the West City Gate, the man laughed wildly, and the people around him fled in horror.
The coercion of the gods descended on the entire Flower Dynasty.
The man pulled out a longer ice-blue feather from the crown of his head, turned it into an ice crystal blue spear again, held it in his waist and hips, gathered the momentum of his whole body in one breath, his waist loosened, his arm drew an arc, and the momentum and coercion of his whole body wrapped the spear and rushed wildly towards the east!
The spear was like a sea, and it rushed over at the last moment when the teleportation hole closed.
"Huh~~~~" The blue spear appeared in front of everyone, and it collided with the remaining sword qi, making a sound like a violent wind pouring into a cave.
However, in just an instant, the blue spear broke through the sword qi in the desperate gaze of everyone!
"Ahh Murong Dao tried to resist the spear again, but he was cut off before he had time!
In the nick of time, the Lone Star Sword tried to pull it out again, but it was only half done!
The Lone Star Sword at the man's waist never pulled forward even a little more.
The half-cut Lone Star Sword suddenly erupted with a powerful sword intent, and it was activated at the moment when the man was finally pierced through his body.
"Phew!" With the sound of glass shattering, the spear pierced through the man's waist, and at the same time as the man with the Lone Star Sword at his waist turned into a flood of crystal light in the sky.
"Dang Chang~" The ball and the Lone Star Sword landed at the same time, and the light on his body faded......
"Bang dang!" A loud sound suddenly spread from the sky above the jungle, and the huge sound frightened all the nearby beasts to flee, starting from a huge area, those beasts with keen intuition began to run wildly, and the huge beast tide overturned the mountains, destroyed the surface, and alarmed the world.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the quiet night sky, and in the deep darkness, a complex of buildings rushed out quickly, smashed into the ground with a bang, and then plowed forward for thousands of meters like a runaway car!
The buildings and palaces of the complex were reduced to tatters by the tremendous impact, and the magnificent Imperial Flower Complex was smashed into tatters in the disaster, like ruins.
Despite the presence of large earthquake-resistant magic circles, most of the buildings were not spared.
"Whoa~" Countless dust is flying, some of which are splashed by the tide of beasts, and some are caused by the buildings in the Imperial Flower Complex.
The dust turned into a mist, obscuring the starlight above the Imperial Maiden.
"The Imperial Maiden Flower is broken, you are going to die too, it's time for me to leave." Demon Ye stood in a sharp ruin, dressed like a night in the dark night: "If there is fate, I believe we will meet again." ”
The cold voice of the demon was like an announcement, and finally melted into the night with the petals.
"I hope we don't see each other in the future." Ling Yun's voice pierced through the night and finally reached the ears of Youye.
"Click~" "Click~"
"Click~" "Click~"
"Click~" "Click~"
Out of sight, the sound of blades colliding and ** rubbing the ground continued to sound, and a broken figure appeared in Ling Yun's blurred vision.
The blood had already flowed out, the large intestine and small intestine dragged for a long distance, and the Murong Knife, where half of his body had been cut off, was sent flying far away, and then crawled back alone.
Now that the Imperial Maiden Flower has no one to take care of anyone else, Ling Yun is calling the old man, but he has never been able to get a response.
"Senior brother, master, I found you." Murong Dao smiled on his pale face.
"Senior brother......" Ling Yun's dry eyes were a little moist.
"Boy, this knife is for you." Murong Dao wanted to throw the knife to Ling Yun in a chic manner, this was his chic habit, this habit followed him for hundreds of thousands of years, but he left him at the last moment, and the knife fell off with a bang, and his hand directly smashed to the ground weakly.
"Ha~" Murong Dao inhaled hard, making his mouth full of yellow sand, so he had to swallow all the dirt before saying the next words: "Let me follow...... Ahem...... Let's say the last words. ”
"Senior brother......" Ling Yun looked at the man in front of him, he knew that he couldn't save him, and no one could save him.
The scars cut by the Heavenly God had already seeped into Murong Dao's soul, and the rest of the time was nothing more than deliberate torture, consuming the last remaining soul of his soul.
"Master...... Master ...... "Murong Dao called out to the soul in the ball one by one.
However, for a long time, the ball did not respond to him.
"Master, you said it...... Ha...... I can only stand in front of you if I hold my own knife tightly...... I ......" A mouthful of yellow teeth appeared on Murong Dao's cold face: "Today, I finally clenched it...... Ahem...... Own knife ......"
"Do you see that, I...... I can finally stand in front of you......"
"I ...... OK...... Yes...... Be Your ...... Ahem...... Disciple...... Is it so? Division...... Tutor. ”
"You've become a man who can stand in front of me, but that's not enough." The round ball finally responded to Murong Dao in a glimmer of light.
"So, you can't be my disciple."
Silence, the yellow sand in the sky was still noisy, no one understood the feelings in the air, I don't know if the man heard the old man's words, his big yellow teeth were finally covered with mud, his eyes were quietly closed, and in the last moment, he was still smiling.
He said that he embarked on the road of the strong, but he embarked on a road with no end.
"There is only one Lone Star Sword Saint." The words that the old man had once said suddenly rippled in his mind.
Ling Yun grabbed the blade of the sword, and the sharp Lone Star Sword cut his hand, but he didn't feel pain.
The viscous blood wets the ground and turns into mud.
"Poof!" The blue light flickered, and Ling Yun fused Murong Dao's sword into the Lone Star Sword.
This is the relic of the Shadow Sword Saint, one of the thirteen holy swords created by Ye Guyun, a sword that entrusts the will of the Murong Sword powerhouse.
"Shadow of the Lone Star."
"You forced me!"