Chapter 417: My Life Is Entrusted to Your Sword!
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In the tide of demons. Zhang Jiao angrily waved the weapon in his hand. In the corners of his eyes, two mournful tears of blood were silently left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It is an irreversible sacrifice, and if successful, it will completely disappear even the body, turning the soul and body into a raging flame, and maintaining the human form by means of charms.
The power of the battle has risen to a frightening level. But once it burns out, death is inevitable.
Behind him, the old soldier fell to one knee and whispered, "I'm sorry, General...... This is where our end becomes.
"There is General Lao......" He slowly took off the armor on his body, revealing a short coat covered with vermilion charms under the iron armor, revealing a bright smile: "...... Let's take a look at the prosperity of the yellow sky. ”
Burning flames silently erupted from his seven orifices, slowly turning him to ashes.
The one limped behind him. The man who ordered his son to lead the horse for Zhang Jiao slowly disappeared into the flames, leaving only one last mutter: "I really want to see it."
The engulfing flames turned into human form, soared into the sky, and flew into the tide of demons, expanding their bodies without limit, and turning all foreign matter into charcoal in the flames.
The sound of burning seemed to be cheering, roaring, roaring.
Even if the clouds cover the sky, it doesn't matter if the tide of demons drowns everything. At this moment, the heavens and the earth are full of burning fire!
The flames that flew in the sky illuminated the endless darkness, and the sharp light pierced the tide of demons, gradually dimming, and the last remnant flames suddenly exploded, releasing a tornado of flames that stretched hundreds of meters.
One after another, the fire went out. It rose again again.
They burn a path out of the endless tide of demons. Come in front of the snake demon and pounce on the snake demon's hideous head with a flaming body.
Only, it's not enough.
"If you have the heart of sacrificing your life for righteousness, how about Xiaosheng help you!"
Behind the layers of demons, an old and strange voice sounded, and the long-bearded earth fairy laughed and threw out hundreds of scarlet paper talismans.
In Zuo Ci's body, the aura of dragon veins like a sea tide suddenly appeared, as if he had turned into a long stake and nailed into the depths of the earth at this moment, extracting the fiery power in the leylines and pouring them into the flames that were about to be extinguished.
And then the dim flame was rekindled. From the original red to indigo, and finally the color changed to pure white that burned everything!
The power released in an instant is like superimposing a lifetime of peerless dancing, but the violent attack power is transformed into a steady stream of vitality infusion, making the flame burn more persistently.
And Zuo Ci's body kept bursting with one terrible wound after another. Blood seeped out from under his coat, pooling under his feet and spreading in all directions.
This strange Taoist slowly raised his head, looked at the snake demon roaring in the deepest part of the darkness in the sky, and showed a smug and unrepentant smile: "Yuanlu Zhi, appreciate it well, Xiaosheng's last, Dragon and Tiger Xuantan ......"
His head plummeted, his eyes slowly closed, and his pupils dilated.
Earth Immortal Zuo Ci, sit down!
And at this moment, all the pure white fires that were whistling and flying in the sky and on the earth flew down from the sky, like stars falling from the sky, converging into a pure white flame.
Silent, pure white fire fell on Zhang Jiao's hands, bringing light back to the city that had been buried in darkness.
It was the light of countless people's burning souls and flesh, dazzling like the scorching sun burning with anger.
Zhang Jiao held the swirling white fire in his hand, and suddenly had the urge to howl and cry.
The white flames, which had converged to the extreme, burned his hair and whiskers into curly shapes, and the traces of water in his eye sockets were silently evaporated.
Slowly raising his palm, Zhang Jiao showed a sad smile: "Let your last strength burn the Daoless sky!" ”
As if holding a weight of Wan Jun, Zhang Jiao laughed wildly, and slowly aimed his palm at the black shadow dancing in the clouds: "The Yellow Sky is prosperous, and it is in the flames of your waiting!" ”
In an instant, the white fire flew out like an angry dragon, swelled ten million times, and turned into a pure white tornado, burning a path full of ashes from the tide of demons.
Before the white flame, everything lost its brilliance and was silently reduced to ashes in the flames.
The soaring flames burned a vacuum hole between heaven and earth, and finally swallowed a dancing serpent into it.
In the serpent's hiss, the flames dissipated, and the hydra's! The skulls were also completely charred.
The coke with its blazing breath broke away from the flesh and smashed into the ground, turning into a pile of shimmering sparkling ash mouths
And at this moment, the painful hiss of the giant serpent sounded again on the battlefield.
On the other neck of the nine-headed serpent, a terrible scar appeared under the hideous head.
A broken sword was still stuck in its pupils, and its severed hand was still nesting on the hilt, written on the slender spine. Ghost cut, the character.
Oda Nobunaga's body fell from the sky in the violent shaking of the giant serpent, and his only remaining left hand was broken.
With a heavy sound of the wind, he slammed into the rubble, coughing up blood mixed with fragments of internal organs again.
A smug smile appeared on his embarrassed face: "This is the wrath of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, Yuan Lu Zhi, taste it well." ”
I felt the blood sloping out of my shell, pain and coldness.
A burst of darkness flooded in front of my eyes,
His power's eyes widened to look at the gloomy sky. But there was nothing there.
"It's terrible, it's dying..... He smiled indifferently, his head slowly drooped, and the last voice sounded from his throat: "It's a pity, there is no wine ......"
There was no Honnoji Temple, and there was no Tsumori Dance, and the sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga died in battle.
"Haha, what a good fight..."
At the other end of the battlefield, bathed in the rain of blood, Zhang Liao laughed and brandished his halberd: "The blood that I have not seen for a long time has burned, right, Xu Huang?..
In the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, when no one answered him, he turned his head to find his comrade with his head bowed behind him.
Supporting his battle axe, Xu Huang's body stood on the battlefield without falling, and the cold blood dripped from his fingertips.
Quiet and calm, still the same man who was as taciturn as ever.
At that moment, he found a long-lost smile on the corner of Xu Huang's mouth.
Zhang Liao turned his head, no longer looked at him, smiled sadly, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "It's dead, it's really a guy who doesn't understand fun, and he dares to die in front of me......"
"Wait a minute, I'll bring the wine down....
He raised his head to see the light of the pair of snake pupil martial souls that were glaring at him again, and the blood-red weapon was held high.
The last remnant of the soldiers, who had only one person left, began to charge to the death again!
On the noisy battlefield, Ottoria suddenly heard Bai Shuo's voice.
"Ottoria you told me that you were my servant...
Bai Shuo is holding a pure white sword of divine power. Turning his head to look into her eyes, solemnly and expectantly: "I entrust my life to you, can I do it?" ”
The girl holding the sword was covered in bruises at this moment, and the right hand holding the sword was dripping with blood, and even the color of white bones was revealed from the gap in the wound.
Can I entrust my life to you?
It is the highest honor and the most difficult task for the lord to entrust his life to his knights.
She held back the excitement rising in her heart, and a smile appeared on her somewhat dirty face: "Of course." ”
The clouds of heaven turned into pure white and the divine power dissipated, returning to Bai Shuo's body.
He smiled: "Then please you, one minute, give me one minute." ”
"This mission has been going on long enough."
He no longer looked at the nine-headed serpent that was constantly attacking him, and closed his eyes on this dangerous battlefield without any scruples.
And in front of him. Ottoria raised her heavy longsword with a solemn look in her eyes, and there was a tearing metal sound on the pitch-black heavy sword.
In the ruins of the ruined battlefield, the knight stands in front of the lord and no longer dodges any attacks.
Whether it is the bite of the giant snake or the invasion of poisonous mist and demons, they are all blocked with the giant sword and body in their hands.
The slender but determined figure seemed to be crucified to the earth, unshaken by the storm's attack.
Blood, scars, and pain were all forgotten, and the girl was like an unbreakable city defense at this moment, cutting an inviolable territory on the battlefield with her sword
Behind Ottoria, Bai Shuo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
In the endless darkness of the body, Bai Shuo's soul was entwined with layers of soul power and lightning like substance, and sent an invitation to dance together to Chen Jingmo, who was close at hand:
"One more time, silence, the most intense soul resonance......"
Chen Jingmo slowly stretched out his hand, grasped his hand tightly, and showed his soft smile as always.
And so, the resonance of the soul begins again!
The souls of the two once again emitted soul wavelengths like ocean tides, and the rippling wavelengths were intertwined, rubbing the flash of lightning and lightning.
Under the traction of the soul power electric light, the distance between the two souls approached rapidly, and finally burst out with a fierce light that no one could see, and fused into one again!
Bai Shuo's body seemed to be sleeping and trembled rapidly, as if a thundercloud storm was pregnant in the deepest part of his body that swept the entire world.
The endless light and pure white divine power in his body were attracted by the rapidly spinning runes in his soul, and they were emptied in an instant, and Bai Shuo's body also turned into an empty shell.
The body that lost Bai Shuo's control did not fall, but slowly raised his head, and his closed eyes opened, revealing pure black pupils.
In the depths of the pupil, it is as if a black hole is spinning, dragging the whole world into it.
It was as if the soul had broken free from its shackles, the god had stepped out of the statue, and the soul that had condensed to the extreme slowly rose from his shell and flew into the gloomy sky.
The black robe was covered with intricate spells painted in scarlet blood, and his face was covered with a mask that looked like a crying and laughing, and the embodied rune appeared behind him in the form of a grand and beautiful wheel of light.
Abandon the body and appear as a pure soul.
After driving the power of divine calculation to the extreme, Bai Shuo caused his divine soul to undergo a strange transformation.
When he appeared, the whole world fell silent, and everything bowed down to the black robes. The vast world is subjugated to his feet.
Nothing can stop him. This is the majesty of the Lord of Life and Death!