Dugu Yan used his hand as a sword, and slashed forward indifferently.

  In his eyes, it was the mountain that slashed like a sword.

  And in the eyes of the world, Dugu Yan slashed at the nine-star arrow of the Nangong Emperor with a sword.

  Bang! The avenue hummed, and the law twisted slightly.

  The nine-star arrows strangely cracked, were divided by an invisible sword intent, and finally shattered.

  The world was silent for a moment, and a terrifying momentum condensed in the sea of stars.

  The sword that had just returned to the true nature of Dugu had only smashed the sixth arrow of the Nine Stars Alliance, and now it had condensed a stronger seventh arrow.

  "That sword just now, is it immortal?"

  Emperor Nangong was not sure, he smelled an extraordinary smell from that sword, it seemed to be immortal, but it was not immortal.

  When the seventh arrow was shot at Dugu Yan, what Dugu Yan saw was not a powerful arrow, but an incomparably huge mountain peak pressing towards him.

  "I want to be that mountain, which the world cannot surpass."

  If there is a peak in the way of the sword, he is that mountain.

  The scene in front of Dugu Yan became clearer, and he felt that his comprehension of the sword intent was a little deeper, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

  With a fluttering sword, Dugu Yan seemed to have turned into a mountain, constantly rising.

  He slashed out with a sword, and fell to the seventh arrow of the Nine Stars Alignment, the starry sky burst, and the sun and moon lost color.

  Poof! Even though Dugu had gained a trace of the Great Dao of the Sword, it was still difficult to resist the might of the Nangong Emperor.

  The seventh arrow once again pierced Duguyan's body.

  The picture in front of Dugu Yan's eyes changed, the vague peak just now disappeared, and he saw the Nangong Emperor standing in the distance, and felt the endless death intent enveloping his soul.

  "It's a pity, it's still a defeat after all."

  This is only the seventh arrow of the Nine Stars Alliance, and Dugu Yan is already difficult to resist.

  If the eighth and ninth arrows appeared, even if Dugu Yan regained his peak posture, it would be impossible to withstand it.

  Dugu was dying, and his body was broken.

  Now, as long as the arrows hanging in the starry sky gently grazed Dugu Yan's body, Dugu Yan could be wiped out from this world.

  "Above the immortal, under the eternal.

  This is the end of my kendo journey. ”

  Dugu Yan laughed at himself and slowly closed his eyes.

  He was no longer able to draw another sword, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.

  Death may be the final outcome of Dugu.

  The seventh arrow of the nine-star beaded arrow pierced the sea of stars and fell from the nine heavens, wanting to take Dugu's life.

  "The legend of the Sword Venerable is over."

  At this moment, the living beings in the world couldn't bear to lower their heads, not wanting to see the picture of Jian Zun Dugu dying with their own eyes.

  "He is a milestone of an era, a peak that countless sword cultivators cannot reach.

  Today, this peak is coming to an end. ”

  Many great monks felt sorry in their hearts and sighed again and again.

  "Do you really have no back-ups?"

  Gu Hengsheng's footsteps moved slightly, and he couldn't wait to rush into the starry sky immediately to save Dugu's life.

  Daoist Bailichen, Buddha Zi and others all want to take action to end this war.

  However, they looked at Dugu and hesitated.

  Because, Gu Hengsheng and the others saw a smile on the corner of Dugu Yan's mouth, which was a pure smile from the heart, without a trace of fear.

  As a confidant, Gu Hengsheng understood the meaning of Duguyan's smile.

  "Even if you die, don't you want me to make a move?"

  Gu Hengsheng understood the meaning of the smile on the corner of Dugu Yan's mouth, his heart was heavy, and his hands hidden under the sleeves of his white shirt trembled slightly.

  At this moment, Gu Hengsheng's heart was extremely struggling.

  How he wished he could save Dugu, but he couldn't.

  The battle between Dugu and Emperor Nangong did not allow anyone to disturb him.

  Rules can't be broken.

  Similarly, this is also the path that Dugu Yan chose by himself, and Gu Hengsheng must respect him.

  "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

  The Buddha also understood Dugu's intention to die, lowered his eyebrows and recited, and endured the plan to make a move.

  "Brother Dugu, why bother?"

  Although Daoist Bai Lichen understood Duguyan's persistent heart to pursue the path of swordsmanship, he didn't want to lose a friend.

  Countless living beings seem to have seen Dugu Yan being shot into a blood mist by an arrow, and the world is silent, filled with a depressed and desolate atmosphere.

  Above the starry sky, Dugu Yan only had the right half of his body left.

  He closed his eyes, and the smile on his lips was the last of his stubbornness.

  Shout! The nine-star arrows hung down, approaching Duguyan's eyebrows.

  The endless intent of death came to his face, but it did not make Dugu Yan take half a step back.

  Duguyan's sword path and arrogance did not allow him to retreat.

  He can die or be defeated, but he must not be afraid or cowardly.

  At this moment, Gu Hengsheng's clenched fists turned blue and purple, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and Dugu's smile kept appearing in front of him.

  Brother Dugu, this is your choice, I will not interfere! The path of cultivation is never unimpeded.

  The reason why he can be respected by the world is because he fought hard with his own life.

  It's a pity that this time Dugu can't bear it.

  The world wails in their hearts, and their eyes are compassionate.

  Just when the nine-star arrow was about to pierce Dugu Yan's body, it stopped half a meter in front of Dugu Yan's body, and was trembling violently.

  Shen Nian felt the changes in the starry sky, and Gu Hengsheng immediately opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky.

  At the same time, many great monks were staring at the battle of the starry sky and saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

  Emperor Nangong stepped hundreds of millions of miles, and his right hand tightly grasped the tail of the nine-star beaded arrow, and did not let the nine-star beaded arrow continue to approach Dugu by half an inch.

  "When an arrow comes out, it will drink blood."

  The Longyan Emperor Bow in Emperor Nangong's left hand disappeared, and then a bloody wound appeared in the palm of his hand, clenched on the nine-star beaded arrow.

  The nine-star beaded arrows that were originally trembling violently quieted down and were suppressed by Emperor Nangong.

  As the so-called opening the bow and not turning back the arrow, the Emperor Nangong forcibly cut off the nine-star beaded arrow, and he suffered a lot of backlash, which has hurt a trace of the origin.

  "For ...... Why? ”

  Dugu Yan slowly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with an extremely complicated look, and his voice was hoarse.

  In order to say this, it seems that all of Duguyan's strength has been exhausted.

  Emperor Nangong endured the injury of being counterattacked, and said indifferently: "If you are missing in this world, you will lose a lot of color." ”

  Duguyan's chapped lips closed one by one, but he couldn't make any sound, embarrassed.

  "You're not even afraid of death, aren't you afraid that you won't have the courage to live?"

  Emperor Nangong and Dugu Yan looked at each other and said in a deep voice.