Nangong Bat's face still didn't change, he just raised his head and looked at the knife in his hand.

It was as if an invisible pen appeared in the air, painting silently in the air, forming an arc-shaped black line around him at a speed that the human eye could not catch at all. The arc twists slightly, like the painting of a kindergarten child who is too immature to hold the pen tightly, but it is this funny line that makes the atmosphere of the scene change instantly.

The terrifying devouring aura of extinction spread silently in this black line.

The blade, which seemed to be breaking the ground, was still falling, and a few hundred meters behind it in the city, a blue swimming pool was built on top of a balcony that had been narrowly surpassed. The mirror-like water in the pool has also formed a strange "concave" character in this chopping knife qi at this moment, and the degree of sinking in the middle has deepened, and the water in the pool has spread out on all sides, silently overflowing.

However, the hair in front of Nangong Bat's forehead did not tremble at all.

The strongest sword of the Kamikaze Federation, in front of him, as if it was nothing.

"You're a lot stronger than you were thirteen years ago. The moment of life and death in the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of a peak person like him, it seems to be a leisurely and comfortable time in the afternoon, Nangong Bat gently recited this sentence in his heart, and the crooked black line turned into a crooked black ribbon.

This black belt with a radius of tens of meters surrounded him like this, looking extremely fragile, but those backward knife waves from the mountains and tsunamis were like waves falling into the abyss after touching them, and disappeared silently in the deep darkness in an instant.

These hundreds, thousands, like the end of the world, surging through the entire city, are enough to crush the campus built on the majestic mountains behind them into pieces, but under the delicate ribbon of Nangong bats, they disappeared without a trace!

The knife that the school was worried about finally approached the face door of Nangong Bat at this time.

The lonely void card on the side of Nangong Bat was so dense that the card pattern that made the Xuanka Master of the Taidou Realm dizzy for it, and there was a light that violated the cognition of the Xuanka Master through the card, and an inconspicuous black spot appeared on the big knife that would cut off the head of Nangong Bat in the next moment.

A drop of ink fell into the water, and it only took an instant to dye the entire glass of water black, this black spot was like that drop of ink, and the body of the water knife that never stained blood when killing people appeared in an instant, and then the whole knife was black.

The knife still fell on the door of Nangong Bat's face, in the cognition of ordinary people, this knife fell, Nangong Bat's fragile body would instantly become two halves, and then be cut and exploded into powder in the terrifying knife aura, no matter how brilliant his life was, it would disappear in the cold wind of the Northwest Plateau.

However, such a miraculous picture did not appear, because this sword was instantly black, and even the school people were worried that they had not had time to react to this change, and it turned into an illusory substance, as if it was a projection, slashing over Nangong Bat's body.

The knife seemed to be swung solidly, but in fact it was completely empty, and this feeling of swinging the air made his earth-shattering power completely disable, and when the gesture of swinging the knife was completed, a mouthful of black blood like oil spurted out of his mouth.

Boom –

The black blood fell to the ground, and the crack in the mountain behind the Broken Water Crazy Knife suddenly collapsed three centimeters to both sides, and the mountains of several hundred meters were exclaimed again and again, and even several liberal arts students did not react and fell down, and several teachers from the martial arts faction hurriedly took action, leaped forward, and took them down, which avoided the tragedy.

Li Enya's figure silently moved two steps to the side, because there were thousands of cracks in the school gate in front of him, which only appeared at this moment, standing in the center of the city but seemed to be floating outside the world, and no outsiders were allowed to step into the marble courtyard gate that was half a step away.

In the next half second, those tall buildings a few hundred meters behind Nangong Bat broke neatly from it at this moment and collapsed with a bang.

The prosperity of the city, the essence of the continuous development and inheritance of craftsmen and architects for hundreds of years, is still so fragile and unbearable in the face of the fighting force that has been with mankind for thousands of years.

Nangong Bat's footsteps have stopped, and the school man has been injured internally, and his body is difficult to move for a while, so he can only bend and even, half-hanging his head, like an old man in the twilight, walking under the sunset.

The pressure that Nangong Bat gave him, as well as his painstaking study for more than ten years, fighting in the native territory of the Snow Knife Academy, and the teachers and students of the academy provided him with solid backing...... All the conditions have reached the best for him, so today, he has unleashed the strongest sword since he learned martial arts, and it will definitely be the strongest sword in his life.

However, the strongest knife in his life ended in a completely unpredictable way, slashing through Nangong Bat's body, but it didn't seem to touch anything.

The water breaker, which had accompanied him for many years, had turned into an unfamiliar inky black, and at this moment, the inky black knife seemed to be a faint shadow in the gradually brighter light, gradually disappearing from his hand.

The completely incomprehensible picture, as well as the invincible coercion of the man in front of him, made the schoolman's injury a little heavier. The blood of the demon king he saw in his hope did not appear, and he himself spit out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to his knees, and the inky black blood stained the ground in front of him a deep black.

"Dean!"

"Dean!"

Thousands of voices of concern and eagerness mingled into a noisy wave of sound that surged overhead, and the roar of the crowd reverberated down the mountain. The school man suddenly raised his palm, signaling to all the teachers and students who were about to go down the mountain not to act rashly.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Nangong Bat's expressionless face.

The schoolman felt that his lips had become extremely dry, and his life and the sense of strength that he had been proud of had now been trampled without a trace by the man in front of him.

He asked in a weak voice that he felt unfamiliar, "How much strength have you recovered?"

Nangong Bat shook his head, looked down at the man who killed his beloved, and said softly: "Less than fifty percent." ”

The corners of the schoolman's mouth were a little bitter, recalling the luck psychology that had appeared in his heart before he went down the mountain to face the battle, and suddenly felt all kinds of irony, this irony made him feel more painful than the injury in his body now.

"Less than fifty percent ......," the school man smiled wryly.

"After fighting with you, you should have fifty percent of your strength. ”

The school man smiled sadly: "Can you take the liberty of asking, you have to rely on this way of revenge to return to the top with war and injury?"

Nangong Bat did not shy away from it, and nodded slowly.

"How long will it take you?"

"There are still a lot of people to kill, so, about half a year. ”

"Half a year ......" the schoolman's worried face became more stiff.

Only the dead have the right to know so much, so he was mentally prepared, but he thought that after more than half a year, this man would step into the imperial city with an even more terrifying attitude. Without the Divine Xuan Emperor of a hundred miles of cold autumn, even if there are thousands of troops, how can he resist the assassination of this man?

Previously, the vast picture of Emperor Xu Xuezong was still unfolding step by step, but today, the time for the Kamikaze Federation to change its name and surname and change the world is only half a year......

The schoolman silently closed his eyes and took away the vitality that was struggling to run in his body.

Then, the black mass of death and nothingness that had been suppressed in his body engulfed him from the inside out.

In the blink of an eye, the super powerhouse who was still famous in the entire Federation yesterday turned into a black shadow, slowly disappearing between the clear sky and the ice and snow of the plateau.

"Dean!"

"Dean!"

The teachers and students who witnessed all this wept bitterly, and the cries of grief and pain were spread here desolate like a mountain wind.

Nangong Bat silently turned around, pressed the brim of his black hat, and left calmly with Li Enya, as if they had never appeared here.

Half a minute after they turned around, the forty-meter-high giant knife at the top of the Snow Knife Academy had a black line appear in the middle, and the sculpture knife snapped and broke, and it gently flipped and fell from a height of several hundred meters, smashing into the position where the school had disappeared.

The return of the Demon King a few months ago is a legend.

Today, the Demon King, really in the form of an avenger, returns.

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PS: In the last volume, due to the problem of energy and time, the writing is not very good, but the overall line is still moving forward according to the idea. The end is a matter of the last few months.,Powerful friends can guess.,The so-called apocalypse.,What kind of end is it.,In fact, the foreshadowing has been buried for a long time.,It's related to a lot of characters.。 I want to talk about "Card Flame" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~