Suddenly the whole world was plunged into darkness......

It's not what Ji Wutong did this time, in fact, his last thought just now was, 'Anyway, I'm dreaming, it stands to reason that if I want that hedgehog head to live, he should be able to live...... Right?'

With this mentality, Ji Wutong pressed his right hand on the wound of the dark blade envoy, trying to make his idea come true, but he didn't expect that everything around him sank into silent darkness in the next second.

It seems that this strange dream is over, but Ji Wutong has no feeling of waking up at all, his mind is quite clear, under normal circumstances, if we are dreaming, if we do not wake up immediately after realizing that we are in a dream, our consciousness will become clearer and clearer, and finally we can unconsciously get out of the dream and wake up suddenly when we feel our eyelids.

It's just that the current situation is clearly not normal......

Just as he had begun to consider whether to give himself a hard test to no avail, the surroundings became bright again, but it was no longer the scene just now, but in an endless mountain range.

Ji Wutong was standing on the top of a mountain at this time, the earth was cracking, the sky was trembling, and strong energy was bursting out everywhere, and a figure was constantly flickering in this endless space, colliding, fighting!

He just wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't control his body at this time, and he couldn't even blink.

[Pressed by a ghost in a dream?]

So, Ji Wutong began to think crankily again......

Until the next Xi sighed softly and muttered, "We, can we win?"

A violent turmoil suddenly erupted in the extreme distance, two intertwined pillars of black and white light tore apart the gray sky, and at the same time, a hoarse roar came from afar, making Ji Wutong, who had been distracted, feel a palpitation.

"Who knows?" Ji Wutong's body turned around and smiled, but it was his own voice: "But if you don't resist, there will be no tomorrow." ”

[Huh? Even the voice is exactly the same as me?, but the tone is a little girly, oh, not like me at all...... However, the light just now ...... How did I suddenly... Becoming very irritable?]

Ji Wutong thought, of course, he couldn't do much in this situation except thinking......

She nodded wordlessly, she knew how difficult it was for the person around her to unite all the 'anomalous people', and how bad her physical condition was, but despite this, he still stood at the forefront without hesitation, trying to protect everyone, and even miraculously saved the almost dead Dark Blade on the eve of this decisive battle.

"Teacher, Sorry for my lord!" At this time, a small boy whose body was almost frozen suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and choked up: "The Ten Heavenly Seals have all been activated, and the world-destroying karma that the other party relies on has been sealed, but ...... We have encountered the Celestial Aspect of Chaos...... The prism made Kara Sakura-sama ...... and the Dark Blade to make Lord Wanyue ...... Fall!"

She covered her mouth, although she had been prepared for a long time, and knew that it was impossible for everyone to survive this battle, and it was even possible that everyone, including herself, might die here, but suddenly hearing the news of her friend's fall still made her eyes red, and big tears flowed uncontrollably, and the whole person knelt on the ground softly as if she had been drained of strength.

Sakura...... Ten Thousand Hedgehogs ......"

Ji Wutong closed his eyes, he didn't know if it was the action of this body or his own doing, if he could control himself, maybe it would be this reaction at this time......

It's really strange, it's obvious that he doesn't know anyone, and he hasn't even seen his face clearly, but when he hears the words of the young man in front of him, his heart is so sad, it's a kind of sadness that he knows it might happen, but he still doesn't want to face the reality.

At this time, another person appeared on the top of this mountain, it was the old man with a demon mask that Ji Wutong had seen in the picture just now, his left arm had disappeared neatly, and half of the mask on his face was missing, and the exposed face was still blurry in Ji Wutong's eyes.

"Teacher!" his voice was a little confused, a little lost: "We encountered an unknown magic ambush and twenty major sins, the god calculated that Lord Zuo Qiu sacrificed a left eye to break the technique, we wiped out the other party's major sins, and now there are not many high-level troops of the enemy, but Mo An and Sikong, ...... dead"

"What?!" exclaimed the young man who seemed to be far from being an adult just now, "The Bloody Hand Ghost King and the Cave Ghost King are both ...... ...... all."

In a trance, Ji Wutong seemed to see two figures appear in front of him, smiling at himself, pretending to bow and salute, his faces were not blurred, they were two middle-aged people in their forties, one with blood-red chains wrapped in his hands, and the other with a big waist and a big bald hippie smile......

He still couldn't control the body, but his heart was filled with anger and sadness.

"Pity, prepare to activate the anti-plastic technique and the Heaven Mending Array for me......" The voice of the owner of this body was neither happy nor sad, but one sentence made the faces of the woman named Xi and the old man in front of him change.

The old man stepped forward: "Teacher, your current physical condition is too unstable...... If those two ...... are forcibly activated"

"Say no more. He raised his hand, looked up at a flesh and blood aggregate that was rapidly coming out of the clouds, and snapped his fingers lightly, "We've sacrificed too much, I don't want to look any further." ”

With this silent snap of its fingers, the flesh beast that seemed to be composed of countless stumps, severed arms, and internal organs let out a wail, only to see its body constantly exploding and twisting, and no less than a hundred eyeballs on it began to be congested, and finally exploded into a rain of blood in the sky.

But in the distance, there were more deformed beasts rushing towards this place, each of them filled with an aura called sin, and ordinary people would fall into madness even if they looked at it from afar, and would endanger others as if they were infected with the plague......

"In this case, it won't work if you don't make a move~" He smiled at the pale woman beside him, and said softly: "Look, my body can still withstand it, don't worry." ”

Ji Wutong's consciousness clearly felt a sweetness in his throat, his head was in sharp pain, and a large mouthful of blood gushed up, but he forcibly swallowed it back.

[This teacher, it's just that you are guilty, why do I have to be uncomfortable with your old man!?

Although the pain was unbearable, when the snap of his fingers just now made Ji Wutong's mood two points better, and he had the leisure to complain again, although it was only in his heart.

Just as the woman next to her was about to say something, a bleeding hand pressed her shoulder.

"Don't be deceived by him......" The thin man in a black robe and a purple sheath long knife pinned to his waist didn't know when he appeared here, he was very white, but there was no blood on his cold face, he was staring at 'Ji Wutong', and said coldly: "Do you think that if you swallow blood, you will be fine? If you make a move now, who will stop 'that person' in the end, I know that you are not afraid of death, but if you want to die, it is worth a little to die, now, show me!"

"Lord Demon Sword!" both the pity, the old man with the broken arm, and the boy all snorted softly.

"You bastard, why did you get out of this poison? The 'teacher', who was shared by Ji Wutong, smiled bitterly and said, "My friend Liu Ying." ”

Demon Sword Liu Ying turned his back to him, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't run over now, you won't have a chance in the future, everyone knows that after this battle, the world will either be peaceful or doomed, do you want me to die in the bed at home?"

"Bastard!" Ji Wutong said uncontrollably: "You are too selfish, don't forget that you still have children!"

"He'll be proud of me!" Liu Ying turned his head, and a faint smile appeared on his stiff face: "Please be a bystander for a while, it seems that you are a sanctimonious hooligan!"

The aura of sin that almost drove people mad was approaching, and each one was terrifyingly strong as it began to attack, dark gray ripples and abyssal destructive power raining down from the sky.

"Demon knife ......" Liu Ying whispered softly, and gently pushed out the long knife on his waist with his thumb: "Take a photo." Thoroughly!"

His figure was in a trance for a moment, and he barely moved in the eyes of others, but the long knife was held in the other hand and was being sheathed upside down.

Sila!!

The three sins were neatly split into two at the same time, then two into four, four into eight, and in this way they were frantically torn apart by an invisible force, until they were broken into centimeter-sized chaotic matter, and they were all sucked into three knife marks tens of meters long that appeared out of thin air.

"Demon Knife ......" Liu Ying slowly half-squatted down, holding the sheath with one hand, and slowly putting the other hand on the hilt: "The wind is mad in March twilight." Purple Qianqiu!"

He disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared thousands of meters away, countless purple bands of light seemed to be a drizzle of space that had been frozen in time and stretched out, flowing slowly, and silky threads fluttering and dancing in the eyes of everyone.

Bang Bang!!

Several monsters as powerful as natural phenomena collapsed, as if they had been slashed into their bodies from all directions at the same time, and they had completely lost signs of life before they realized their death.

At this moment, a huge claw that seemed to be made of inferior ink poked down from the clouds and shook it fiercely at Liu Ying, the size of this claw alone was as terrifying as a city, without any momentum, and even the flow of the wind was not affected in the slightest, but it made the hearts of all the 'anomalous people' in this world cold......

"The Extreme Sin Primordial ......'That person is here!" said in a trembling voice on the side, obviously that 'thing' had no momentum, but it could bring everyone's fear, making people tremble and tremble.

"Ah!!h

"All those who are not strong enough to use the border, come back immediately!" The 'teacher' shouted uncontrollably: "Those who have the spare strength to use the border immediately join forces to launch the great border!!"

But he still said that it was too late, and in an instant, more than a dozen people who had no time to react followed in the footsteps, and they all wailed and burst into black water, and were sucked into the clouds.

The other people in this mountain range immediately forced back or fled from all kinds of enemies in front of them who were not quite human anyway, gathered together, used the border to isolate themselves from the influence of what they couldn't say, and then began to resonate with each other, and the old man who Ji Wutong guessed that he was the ghost king also joined in.

"Come back...... Liu Ying ......" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and whispered, but this extremely low decibel voice ignored the distance and kept echoing in Liu Ying's ears.

This person, whose strength was superior to all the ghost kings and demon envoys, ignored it, looked at the black hand that grabbed him fiercely, a fanatical smile appeared on his face, and he laughed loudly: "I'll leave it to you in the future, bastard with no name!!"

"Demon Knife!" he threw down the scabbard, held the knife in both hands, and roared angrily, "Remembrance of the long hatred - snow." Month. Flowers!"

At this moment, there were only two colors left in the heavens and the earth, one was purple, which was the color of Liu Ying's love knife and night, and the other was silver gray, which was the color of the hair of Liu Ying's dead lover, Lin Xueyue.

In this life, he originally only had knives, and he only lived for knives, until that woman walked into his world of only blood and loneliness, bringing him a second color.

It's just that the woman didn't accompany him to the end......

He's only a knife again.

Now, he's about to go to her......

This knife contains everything in his life, smashing time, space, temperature, color, smell, sound...... and his own life......

The hand rises, the knife falls, and at this moment, only purple and silver-gray are left in the world, only Liu Ying and the hazy night in his hand remain, and perhaps, the woman who has always existed in his heart......

Everything is still there, and everything is gone......

In the center of the two intertwined colors, a small knife mark appeared......

Everything was back to its original state, and Ji Wutong, or the 'nameless bastard' standing on the top of the mountain, widened his eyes as he saw that the hand that could not be described in words shattered...... Silently shattered......

The sky began to rain, black rain, inky rain...... It was part of the original body of sin, part of it that was wiped out with a knife.

Liu Ying has disappeared, and everyone knows that he must have gone to the place he has always wanted to go, and he must have been with the person he wanted to accompany the most, and this time, nothing could separate them.

A long purple knife swirled and fell from mid-air, gently sticking into the ground in front of Ji Wutong.

Not far away, he saw a short-haired girl who was stagnant in mid-air crying, crying hoarsely, it was the only surviving magic envoy, the clear sky envoy Didi among the three demon envoys, the cheerful girl who had always liked Liu Ying but never showed it.

[Wait...... Why do I know...... Why am I ......? So angry......]

In 354 B.C., the first generation of demon knives - Liu Ying, fell, Chinese New Year's Eve seven years old, the strongest sword style in the world - [Remembrance of long hatred. Snow Moon Flower] appeared for the first time and has become a swan song.

- "At the very edge of the world. The Legend of the Snow Moon Demon Knife

Chapter Forty-Six: The End