Chapter 116: The Final Sword and Farewell

In the eyes of the beast god, the infinite sword shadow of the entire sky was reflected: "I can't imagine that there is such an unborn character like you in Middle-earth, amazing!" He high-fived and exclaimed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!"

Ning Que swung his sword, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, a huge roar burst out in an instant, and the huge giant sword slashed through the void. The beast god raised his left hand, and the five fingers stretched out in the direction where the qi sword was flying.

A black aura appeared out of thin air, condensing into a black shield wall from the ground to the sky.

The hardness of the sword and shield, the entire heavens and the earth, were shrouded in a huge roar and vibration.

The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

There was a sudden thunder in the silent place, roaring like thousands of people's hearts, the light of the giant sword in the sky flowed, and the qi sword slashed across the sky, roaring down.

Like the tide of anger in the sky, rushing forward, it can kill some weak demon beasts with its power alone. And behind the swinging giant sword, every ten zhang distance, a small sword qi gathered and flew in, surging, beyond human imagination.

After a stalemate, the shield wall couldn't resist it, and it shattered, and the beast god's face changed, looking at the overwhelming sword shadow, and shouted.

I saw that his hands were wide open and closed, his posture was swinging, and his movements were clumsy, even if he was far away, somehow everyone on Tongtian Peak had a strange desolate singing voice in their ears at the same time.

The song is very different from Middle-earth, desolate and majestic, like a wild beast roaring in the sky on a stormy night, and even more inexhaustible.

In the midst of the singing and dancing, the figure of the beast god quietly disappeared, and the black qi under him was so strong that a giant evil spirit was formed, and it jumped up.

The evil spirit roared in the sky, and dozens of tentacles extended from its body to meet the giant sword.

The surrounding black qi tentacles were injured by the sharp light and cut off, and the infinite black qi gushed out endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, the severed tentacles were replenished.

There were more and more tentacles, entangled the giant sword, gradually wore out, and the brilliance on the sword dimmed, and then fell apart!

There was silence and silence.

Ning Que stood proudly in the sky, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, since he came out of the Jiuding Ji world, he hadn't met an opponent who could give it a go and be equal for a long time!

"Hahahaha! Beast God, you are really very powerful, in this case, take my last sword of life and death! If you catch it, I'll die, if you can't catch it, you can die! ”

His blood was boiling, and the vitality of his body was constantly condensed and improved.

"Bang!"

The void under Ning Que's feet seemed to be crushed, and his whole person kicked it, turning into a streamer and bursting out.

Think of yourself as a sword body, slash the dragon sword as the tip of the sword, and cut everything with the sword qi directed at the beast god!

The beast god's face was indifferent, high up, still light, only his eyes were extremely sharp, waiting for the last moment to explode.

In Ning Que's eyes, everything in heaven and earth, and all the living beings under his feet, all became empty, and in his eyes, there was only one person left, and the qi and spirit were all locked.

This sword, almost past time, transcends space, everything is stationary, only Ning Que keeps advancing!

Getting closer!

"Buzz!"

The dragon slaying sword qi has been conceived to the extreme, and a burst of bright sword roar erupts!

"Kill!"

An earth-shattering sword, as if it should not exist in the world, is indescribably bright!

At this moment, the beast god is as helpless and powerless as the tyrant in the wind and clouds facing Dugu's sword twenty-three, except for thinking, everything else can't move!

Faced with death, a thought arose in his heart.

"If I die like this, will I see Linglong under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring?"

A sword that annihilates the physical body and slashes the soul of the gods, mortals can't resist it at all!

The beast god closed his eyes, a happy smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his body, magic power, spirit, and will world were completely pierced if he couldn't resist it at all, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed......

Deathly silence!

Everyone was attracted by this shocking sword, as if they had been immobilized, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their minds went blank.

"Beast God, you should be blind to the fact that you can die in the hands of an opponent at the same level!" Ning Que said lightly, as if he was saying goodbye and paying tribute!

"Click!"

The overwhelmed Dragon Slaying Sword let out a wail, and the cracks were dense, and it was able to hold out until now that it was made of extraordinary materials!

"Wow!"

Tongtian Peak, which had been silent for a long time, finally had a voice, and all the sects were boiling, violently discussing the peerless demeanor of Ning Que just now and the mythical sword that was not like the world!

The demon beast army lacked command and began to cause chaos, some of the smart ones had already fled, and the rest were driven out by a group of angry righteous path disciples!

The ground is broken, pitted, all kinds of stumps and broken arms, blood flows, and it is impossible to think of the fairyland-like scene on earth in the past.

None of the bluestone slabs on the ground were intact, they were all torn apart and stained with a large amount of blood.

The admiring gaze of the younger generation, the appearance of Dao Xuan Zhenren who wants to speak and stops, Ning Que doesn't want to care, and his line in the world of immortals has been completed.

"It's time to return, go and say goodbye to the master first!"

......

The ancestral hall of the patriarch in the mountain behind Qingyun Gate, Ning Que came here for the last time!

It is still quiet and serene, and the ancestral hall surrounded by the grass and trees in the mountains is breezy and ten figures are sitting together.

Ning Que was in the middle, Wan Jianyi, Cang Song, Dao Xuan, Tian Buyi, Shui Yue and other seven veins were on the side, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi, and Xiao Yicai were also on the side, and they all got the news that Ning Que was leaving.

"Let's go? Where can you go? Wan Jianyi asked lightly, his tone a little dissatisfied.

"Master, in this battle with the beast god, I came into contact with a higher level of power, maybe that is the 'immortal' rumored since ancient times, I want to see the scenery that is different from the land of Shenzhou!" Ning Que said in silence for a long time.

"Is it the mythical ascension into a whole new world?" Dao Xuan Zhenren asked in disbelief, "Could it be that those legends are all true?" Is there really an immortal immortal in the world? ”

Not only Dao Xuan, but several other people all widened their eyes, listening to this news that subverted their minds!

"I don't know if there are immortals, but I have to go and see!"

"When are you leaving?"

"Now!"

"Hey!" Wan Jianyi let out a long sigh, "There is no reason to stop a person from pursuing his dreams, it's just that the future is uncertain, be careful, go!" ”

Ning Que rolled up his robe, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed nine times to this old man who had really taught him.

"Master, I'm going, take care!"

Under the gaze of all the uncles and uncles, Ning Que's body flashed with a soft white light, and then it was annihilated inch by inch, condensing towards the Mud Pill Palace.

The light on the skull became more and more brilliant, gradually turning into a white pillar of light, and finally after the white light completely enveloped Ning Que, it slowly rose into the air! Ascend higher and higher until the light disappears and disappears into the void without a trace.