Chapter 473: Death
"Slash!"
Xia Xuan's demonic qi surged wildly, connecting to the black pillar of demonic qi, and in an instant, a demonic halberd was condensed in the air again, slashing towards the fifth sword, which could already be said to be on the verge of death.
Seeing this scene, the fifth Xiaoyao and the others were stunned, and they couldn't wait to treat each other with their bodies.
Chu Tian, Heavenly Forgiveness Sect Master, and the others all subconsciously clenched their fists, their faces heavy.
Rumble!
In the face of Xia Xuan's blow, the fifth sword raised his sword to resist.
In the huge impact sound, the demon halberd exploded and turned into demonic qi and scattered, but the fifth sword was also smashed into the air by this halberd.
And the ground, which had already been knocked out of a bottomless abyss in the previous battle.
The fifth sword fell towards this abyss, and the aura on his body was dim, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished anytime and anywhere.
"Uncle Mingjian!"
The fifth Xiaoyao roared, and hot tears slipped from his eyes.
The Heavenly Forgiveness Sect Master and the others closed their eyes again.
Once hope arises, but it fails, leaving them alone with despair and their hearts exhausted.
"Hahahaha!"
Looking at the gradually dimming aura on the body of the fifth sword, as well as the body that fell towards the abyss, Xia Xuan laughed wildly again.
Because this time, he can be said to be the closest to death.
Even in ancient times, when he fought with Jing Hongzi and was sealed by him, he was never so close to death.
In the sword gang slashed out by the fifth sword, Xia Xuan felt an aura that could kill him.
Fortunately, in the end, the fifth sword couldn't hold on, and his body shattered first, otherwise he could really be in the hands of the fifth sword.
"You are of the same clan as him, then you must be left behind!"
After laughing, Xia Xuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the Fifth Escape.
Although Xia Xuan didn't know why the fifth sword burst out with such a terrifying power.
Therefore, in the face of the people of the same clan of the fifth sword, Xia Xuan was afraid that they would also be able to burst out, that kind of terrifying power, so he planned to completely kill the fifth Xiaoyao and the others.
So that the accident doesn't happen again.
"Give me death!"
Xia Xuan induced Rahu's demonic qi and prepared to kill the Fifth Xiaoyao and the others.
Anyway, he already had a series of backlash wounds on his body, and he didn't care about this more time.
And using the power of the Rahu Demon Star, you can simply and neatly solve these people.
"System, does it help stop Xia Xuan?"
Chu Tian asked.
Buzz.
Just when Chu Tian inquired, in the midst of his sea of knowledge, the divine seal left by Jing Hongzi suddenly buzzed and vibrate.
And it also exuded a breath of grandeur, washing Chu Tian's primordial spirit and body, making him freeze in place for a while.
In the abyss.
The broken body of the fifth sword, like garbage, fell downward.
And his faint consciousness, which seems to be extinguished by a gust of wind, seems to recall some past events at this moment.
The man who came to the Star God Sect for the first time and had a breath of no one all over his body, but someone took the initiative to talk to him.
"Your name is the fifth sword, from the Xuanhuang World?"
"That's right. ”
"My name is Jiang Hanqi, can I make a friend?"
"Friends?"
Looking at the smiling man in front of him, the man looked vigilant.
......
"Why did you save me? Just because that evil cultivator stole your Star God Sect's spiritual objects. ”
"Ahem, ahem...... Isn't a spirit creature a piece of, aren't we?"
"Friends?!"
Looking at the person in front of him who was coughing up blood, but still smiling, the breath on the man's body that no one should enter, the annotation collapsed
......
"Hahaha, that's a pleasure!"
"yes!"
"Come on, it's done!"
In a wilderness ruin, two people who were seriously injured were laughing and drinking, while on the ground around them, there were corpses lying on the ground, each of which was a lone bandit with great fame.
......
"Uncle Mingjian, what's wrong with my father?"
"Xiaoyao, this matter, when you grow up, I will tell you again. ”
The man touched a little boy's head and laughed.
......
"Uncle Mingjian, I've grown up, it's time to tell me. ”
"When the time comes, you'll tell you. ”
"You're lying! You just don't want to tell me. ”
Looking at Xiaoyao, who had grown up and turned to leave, the man muttered to himself: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't want to hurt you." ”
......
One by one, one by one, the things in my heart were like watching a lantern, as if they were slashed in front of the eyes of the fifth sword.
"Old Friend, Loose ......"
It was like a whisper of the breeze, sounding from within the abyss, but it could not be transmitted outside.
"It's useless for me, I can't avenge my old friend, and I can't shelter you from the wind and rain anymore, but even if I am scattered, I will definitely not let Xia Xuan feel better. ”
Thinking of the hatred of the best friend, and the safety of the fifth escape.
The fifth sword, which was dying, as if it would be breathing in the next second, suddenly raised his arm and used the last strength contained in his body to slash out the last sword.
Rumble!
Jian Gang roared and went straight to the top of the abyss.
I don't know what the result of this sword is, but the fifth sword hopes that this sword can finish off Xia Xuan.
And after slashing this sword, the fifth sword had already closed its eyes.
The anger on his body has completely dissipated.
And when the body falls, it constantly dissipates and stops turning into nothingness.
Carrying the power of a saint with a mortal body, and dying is the most common ending.
Above the abyss.
Xia Xuan condensed his demonic qi and planned to kill the Fifth Xiaoyao and the others in one fell swoop, but at this time, Xia Xuan's face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked down.
It was to see a sword gang flying from the abyss below and slashing at him.
"Uncle Mingjian!"
The fifth Xiaoyao looked stunned, and then looked happy.
The rest of the people, too, thought that the fifth sword was not dead.
This scene made Xia Xuan's face extremely shocked, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Fifth sword! How is this possible! Why isn't he dead yet?"
Xia Xuan immediately changed his offensive and prepared to attack the demonic qi of the Fifth Xiaoyao and the others, and under his control, it suddenly turned into layers of defense, blocking in front of him, to resist the sword slashed below.
After all, the previous battle had already made Xia Xuan suffer enough, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate this sword gang.
Even if it's just one.
Boom Boom!
The layers of defense laid by Xia Xuan couldn't stop this sword gang at all, and it was broken one by one, but at the same time, the power of the sword gang was also constantly consumed by these defenses.
In the end, although Jian Gang successfully broke through the defense, he was stopped by Xia Xuan by other means.
However, there was a power that Xia Xuan did not discover, but it was wrapped around his body.
Looking at the abyss below, there was no sword gang slashing out again, and there was no fifth sword figure.
Xia Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He also thought that the fifth sword had killed again, but the result was that he was scared of himself, and that sword was probably the last strength of the fifth sword.
Looking at the abyss where there was no movement, the Fifth Xiaoyao and the others, who were originally full of expectations, felt a sense of loss in their hearts.