Chapter 907: Sword, Red Dust

"What's that?!"

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

Feng Qing Prison, forced to retreat by the manifestation of this giant beast, he faced it with his own eyes, this terrifying giant beast.

However, Jiang Wuxin appeared for a moment, and soon his flesh and blood were compressed, and he re-condensed into a human form from a boundless giant beast.

The moment he turned into a human form, the Firmament Divine Sword he was holding suddenly rushed towards the Wind Green Prison, and even the air emitted a sonic boom.

"Master, you have a heart, I don't have a heart, then come to compare, who will have no heart for swordsmanship?"

Tear and pull!

A sword pierces through the void.

The edges of the Firmament Divine Sword and the Six Swords of the Heavenly Punishment collided together like this.

While!!!

A stabbing sound, the wind was in blue prison clothes hunting, long hair flying, but the body did not move.

Jiang Wuxin fell to the ground, smiled evilly, and killed again.

"Unintentional. ”

The sword light in the Wind Green Prison Sword spurted, and he soared into the air, also flying away.

"Coming to this point, you have your reasons, I have my reasons, I won't blame you, since fate wants us to divide the victory and defeat here, then use the way of the sword to determine life and death. ”

"But, I just want to tell you, I didn't lie to you, the six-character sword trick really works. ”

Such a sentence was exchanged for Jiang Wuxin's miserable laughter.

"I've recited it thousands of times, but I can't get rid of the pain, and you tell me it's useful?"

Ding Ding Ding!

The duel between them was terrifying for the rest of the enchantment.

The two figures flew up and down, and wherever the long sword went, everyone else had to dodge.

If you are not careful, you may be divided by the sword qi!

The sword technique of the Wind Green Prison is mysterious, and each sword has a thousand meters of sword qi, which gathers into a green lotus, and it is a killing move in all directions.

Jiang Wuxin is simply a lot, he has a strong body, he breaks through ten thousand ways with brute force, no matter how mysterious the sword path of Fengqing Prison is, he doesn't defend, only attacks, and every sword is pointed at the heart of Fengqing Prison!

Bang!!

For a while, the earth cracked and the crowd flew!

They entered Xuanyuan Lake and fought out of the enchantment, forcing the army of the Ghost Sect outside to quickly disperse, and the two of them rushed into the sky.

It can be said that their battle is much more exciting than other battles in the Nine Dragons Panshen Enchantment.

When I looked up, the blue lotus in the sky strangled past, the clouds exploded, and the dazzling sword light penetrated through!

Fengqing Prison must be stronger than when it was in the Heavenly Mandate Divine City, so that Jiang Wuxin can be stopped, which shows the terrifying nature of the Ghost God Imperial Family.

Their duel was turned upside down.

In the end, the two of them crashed into the Nine Dragons Panshen Enchantment again, and they all messed up the three-yuan robbers who surrounded the Ghost King.

This is the battle of the best and the best!

Bang!

Jiang Wuxin smashed on the ground and smashed a deep pit.

However, he immediately rushed out, even though he was covered with sword marks and bloodstains, but he couldn't hurt the roots.

His eyes were full of madness and hideousness, and even extreme excitement.

"That's what it feels like!"

"Master, I finally realized why you are so proud. ”

"Although it is disgusting to eat companion beasts, and it is even more disgusting to listen to them screaming in despair, it is all worth it, this is the fairest gift from God, after I have endured, it is everything I deserve!"

Dangdang!

He tore through the Sword Dao Qinglian of the Wind Green Prison and stabbed at the Wind Blue Prison at a terrifying speed.

"Master, death to those who stand in my way!!"

Whoosh!

The two sword shadows continued to bombard wildly.

Feng Qingjian's eyes trembled.

"Me, have you turned your back on my kendo?"

In his mind, everything that had been there was vivid.

"Ruthless, in order to practice swords, in order to become a god?"

He saw Jiang Wuxin like a mad demon, and remembered that the sword was unintentional.

"I was wrong. ”

In fact, he was never a careless person.

He just, closed himself!

Taking a wrong step, mistakenly thinking that unintentional can only lead to the great road, and acting with this as a belief not only deceives oneself, but also harms others.

Heavenly Mandate Divine City, killing 100,000 innocent people with one sword, is his unintentional sword.

"You're right, if I can be pure, why should I suffer because the sword is unintentional?"

The will of the sword collapsed.

Struggle is the most terrible.

Jiang Wuxin in front of him, known as the Little Sword Demon, has always believed in himself and followed his own path, but in exchange for such madness.

The death of the fifty million companion beasts with wisdom in the Nine Palace Divine Domain was also his own fault.

"A chaotic life, a ridiculous six-way sword demon. ”

"Because of me arises, then because of me perish!"

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and ten thousand sword rays rushed out.

"Wuxin, I'll send you on your way!"

"Master, I promised to accompany you into the demon, and now, I will accompany you to death!"

Buzz!

A roar, the world turned upside down.

The power of terror swept over it.

What is Kendo Grandmaster?

Wind Green Prison gives the answer!

He held the six swords of Zhutian in his hand, and for a while, one sword turned into six.

Boom Boom!!

"Go!"

The sword roared in a riot.

"Broken!"

Jiang Wuxin held the Firmament Divine Sword in his hand to greet the six swords of Zhutian that pierced like a poisonous dragon!

Dangdang, dangdang!

In the midst of the sparks, a total of five screeching sounds sounded.

The six swords of Zhutian were split into five swords!

At the end, the cracked sword suddenly pierced Jiang Wuxin's chest in a flash.

Poof!

Blood splattered.

A sword pierces the heart!!

Whoosh!

All the six swords of Zhutian flew back into the hands of Fengqing Prison.

The last one is already bloodstained.

"Die!"

At the last moment, Jiang Wuxin used his greatest muscle strength to slam the Firmament Divine Sword in his hand towards the Wind Blue Prison.

This desperate sword tore through the air, and shot out in an instant, pointing at the heart of Fengqing Prison!

At the very least, Jiang Wuxin wants to die together.

However, he was hit first, and there was something wrong with the head, and even so, it still pierced through the abdomen of Fengqing Prison!

Although it didn't directly hit the Holy Palace, this terrifying power still caused Feng Qing Prison to hit the spot, and blood flowed out.

To be honest, Feng Qing Prison didn't block this sword. Whether he can't stop it, or doesn't want to stop it, then no one knows.

The world seemed to stand still.

Jiang Wuxin stood on the way to Fengqing Prison, blood was pouring out of his chest, and his eyes widened staring at Fengqing Prison.

"Uh......"

I wanted to speak, but my voice was hoarse, and I could only hold my chest, and even the Sky Sword fell to the ground.

Thump!

Jiang Wuxin stood unsteadily, knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the ground.

"Teacher, Master......"

He gasped.

A cyan figure appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head with all his strength, and saw Feng Qingjian looking at himself with tears in his eyes.

"Wuxin, do you believe it now? Between heaven and earth, I am the strongest of the six sword demons, and you lost. ”

"Uh-"

Jiang Wuxin grabbed his clothes, his eyes widened, and he couldn't speak.

Thump!

Feng Qing Prison knelt down and stood face to face with him.

"Do you believe it? As a teacher, I really care about you. He smiled, sobbing profusely.

"No, I don't believe ......"

Jiang Wuxin stared at him with no heart, using all his strength to kill him.

"After death, maybe there is still a long way to go, and we can talk for a long time. ”

Feng Qingjiao smiled bitterly, and his hand held down the six swords of Zhutian that were combined.

Because, his sword beast, wants to get out of it.

Jiang Wuxin's eyes widened and he looked at him.

Feng Qing Prison, what does he want to do?

"In this life, I have not had a good life, and I hope that in the next life, I can make up for all my regrets. ”

"Hongchen is beautiful, don't be ruthless anymore. ”

Feng Qingjiao touched his head with one hand and carried the six swords of Zhutian in his hand with the other.

"You...... You!"

Jiang Wuxin's face changed drastically.

He reached out and grabbed it, but he didn't catch Feng Qingjiao.

Looking up, he had walked towards the sword unintentionally.

"Without him, life is too lonely, I went to Huangquan Hell and had no intention of practicing swords. ”

In the confused picture, the man in Tsing Yi killed himself on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Teacher......"

After Fengqing Prison fell, Jiang Wuxin climbed two steps and completely smashed to the ground, motionless.

It's over.

All this is in everyone's eyes.

No one knows why.

However, it is certain that Jiang Wuxin was killed, and Feng Qingjiao committed suicide by Jian Wuyi's side.

They were all confused.

Fengqing Prison has become the top powerhouse, killing the most terrible ghost and god remnants, and almost no one will be invincible in the future, why do you want to commit suicide?

No one will understand.

It's as if no one understands what a confidant in the sword is.

Whew.

The wind blew and the snow began to fall heavily.

The three-headed sword beast gathered around, weeping and wailing bitterly.

The three corpses will soon be swallowed up by the snow and disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

It's like having never been to this world.

......

Such an ending makes all onlookers, even if they don't know the reason, they can feel sad.

There was only one person, but he couldn't help but laugh.

That person is Dugu Ash.

He stared at the corpses of Jiang Wuxin and Feng Qingjiao in the snow, and then looked at Jizang and the Ghost King who were still giving it a go, and smiled with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Youyue glanced at him, "I'm urging you to do it." ”

"Interesting. Dugu Ember said.

"What do you mean?"

"The two strongest are dead outside, and there are two old ghosts, and they are still struggling at the end. ”

"I don't have to do it, fate will give me all the fruits, it's wonderful. ”

Dugu Ember shrugged, and the third blood-colored vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a treacherous light.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know, what exactly do you want to do?" Long Youyue said.

"When the time comes, you'll know right away. ”

"As the saying goes, you sang and I appeared, and now, it's my turn. ”

Dugu Ember Road.

Obviously, the ending of Jiang Wuxin and Fengqing Prison has even seen the two ghost kings of Jizang and Po Sa!

Their faces were still indifferent, and they didn't seem to be saddened by Jiang Wuxin's death.

The ghost king's eyes swept out, stared at Dugu Ash, and suddenly shouted:

"Dugu Ash, what are you waiting for, my emperor has promised that he will personally inherit the bloodline for you, and when the time comes, you can be half of the royal family!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

Jiang Wuxin has just been solved by Fengqing Prison, and at this moment, there is another Dugu Ash?

And from the words of the ghost king, it can be clearly heard that Dugu Ember is going to betray the entire human race, in order to become a ghost god?

Such a fact is simply creepy.

Will Dugu Ember deny it?

When everyone's eyes were locked on him, Dugu Ember looked at the ghost king with scarlet eyes.

Then, he responded:

"Long live my emperor! Dugu Ember is willing to serve the ghosts and gods, even if it is my life, to lead my clan back, he will not hesitate to do so!"

As soon as these words came out, the chaos broke out again!

......

In the midst of the chaos, the snow fell.

In a place where no one was paying attention, there was a corpse of a young man in black, lying on the ground.

In the midst of this angry scolding, his fingers trembled slightly.