Chapter 509: A Fateful Duel

Thundered~

Resentment is one of the foundations that supports the existence of the City without Tears, and now a large amount of resentment has been absorbed and swallowed by the Seven Nights, and the City of Tears has become shaky, and the space has a tendency to collapse.

Once the space collapses, the City Without Tears will be lost in the vast spatial turbulence, and it will no longer be able to find a way back to the earth.

"Roar.......

The Devil Cadre let out a chilling scream, and as the years passed, he had become one with the City of Tears, whose foundations had been shaken, and he felt a deadly threat.

A sword swept, the magic sword showed its might, and the crimson sword light was like the death eye of the supreme demon god, killing all the remnants of Xuanxin Zhengzong and the Yin Moon Dynasty in seconds.

He then flew towards the Seven Nights, not allowing the Seven Nights to continue to absorb the resentful power that permeated the City of No Tears.

There are many demon shadows, and the sword cracks the sky!

I saw that the devil cadre waved the crimson demon sword and plunged into the storm of resentment, but the terrifying power of resentment had no effect on him.

is a demon of resentment, how can resentment hurt him.

In the gray storm of resentment, no one could see the specific situation inside, only to see the gray resentment and the crimson sword light entangled and colliding with each other.

The blood-colored sword light is like a river of blood, wanting to annihilate the storm of resentment, and then slash the seven nights that absorb the power of resentment, but the horror of the power of resentment cannot be destroyed by the magic sword alone.

The two powerful forces were at a stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

"Senior, what should I do next?"

Without the threat of the devil's leader, Yan Chixia and the others had a little more respite, gathered around Su Tianxin, and discussed the solution.

frantically absorbing resentment into the body, I don't know what to do with the seven nights; Come without a trace, go without a trace, like the devil of the god of death.

These two have become a shadow over all of them, and if they can't think of a solution, they will all die here.

"Let's wait and see!"

Su Tianxin smiled helplessly, facing the situation in front of her that was seriously beyond her control, she couldn't think of any good solution for a while.

Peng

Suddenly, the storm of resentment exploded, and two dark shadows were suspended in mid-air, as if they were facing each other, but it didn't feel like that.

"It's the ....... of the Seven Nights"

Everyone looked up and was amazed.

Wearing a black magic armor and a strange and evil face, Qiye who recovered from his peak not only recovered from his injuries, but also made further progress in his cultivation strength, with a deep and strong aura, and extremely domineering.

Demon?

No!

Person?

It doesn't count!

Absorbing the majestic resentment accumulated for thousands of years in the City of Tears, normally speaking, he would fall directly into the devil's path like the devil's cadre, but he didn't, and still maintained his human consciousness.

Today's Seven Nights Half-Human and Half-Demon has become stronger and more unpredictable.

With the body of a demon, the consciousness of a person, what he will do is unpredictable.

"Fate, from now on, I will cut off the imprisonment of fate with my own hands."

"My life is up to me!"

Looking up at the dim sky, he whispered to himself, full of confidence, from now on, he decided his own fate.

Although his words are second, they are not funny at all, and combined with his tragic fate, it is even more embarrassing.

Rebelling against the arrangement of fate, can he really do it?

Feeling the vast power surging in his body, Qiye seemed to have a tiger in his heart, and he roared at fate: "It's not enough, it's not enough, I still need stronger strength." ”

Breaking the shackles of established fate and walking out of one's own path of life is the dream that Seven Nights pursues, and to realize this dream, strength is absolutely indispensable.

With his current strength, the devil can't kill him, and the golden light can't become the climate, but it's still far, far from breaking the mercy of fate.

His eyes slowly looked at the devil cadre, Qiye's heart was hot, his greed was unprecedentedly fierce, swallowing the devil and gathering the power of his past and present lives, he would be completely transformed.

Raising his hand and holding it in the void, the dark green sword light broke through the air.

Yixi Jian felt the call of his master and quickly returned to the embrace of Seven Nights.

"One night, one night, let us cut the shackles of fate together!"

Stroking the sword body of Yixi Sword, the mind and the sword are blended, and the person and the sword are inseparable from each other, reaching a wonderful realm, witnessing the determination of the seven nights.

If you are not free, your mother would rather die!

Today, either he and Yixi Sword cut off the tragic fate of the entanglement of the seventh generation, or he died in this tearless city, which originated from this and was buried here, which can be regarded as a kind of consummation.

Seven nights, already enlightened.

"You are a general, then who am I, there is only one survivor between us."

The Seven Nights Sword refers to the devil's cadre, and the sword blooms with a brilliant brilliance that has never been seen before, and the dark green sword light penetrates the sky and the earth, murderous, evil, demonic, and resentful, all kinds of power converge into one and turn into an extreme sword.

That sword is called Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword, Cutting the Sky, Cutting the Earth, Cutting the God, Killing the Demon, Killing the Demon, and Killing Fate.

As if feeling the challenge of the seven nights, the devil will fly the black robe, and the crimson magic sword is like a flowing river of blood, and the blood light is extremely evil, as if it can erode all things, annihilate all things, and kill everything visible and invisible.

The cadres of the past, the seven nights now, their duel is a battle of fate, a battle of fate.

Whether it was the devil or the seven nights, neither of them was in a hurry to make a move, an invisible aura was overwhelmed, the atmosphere became more and more stagnant, and time and space seemed to have stopped.

They are gathering momentum, wanting to condense their whole body into a single sword, including life and soul, which is the ultimate sword that risks their lives, and if they do not move, they will be killed.

"....... Chop"

The two of them took out their swords at the same time, one red and one green, and the two sword lights broke through the sky, and the bright sword light shone in all directions, more dazzling than the sun, like the only one in heaven and earth.

In the duel of masters, victory or defeat is only in an instant, and the final result is .......

One night the sword pierced the flesh of the devil's officer, and Seven Nights won!

It was inexplicable and illogical to win, but he just won!

In order to gain the power to break the shackles of fate, Seven Nights is close to madness, and with that sword he has gambled all he has, pouring his soul and life into the sword, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent.

He was able to win, or maybe he was a bit of a fluke, but more because of his boldness.

"Fun, funny ......"

Zhu Hou looked at Qiye, which was beyond the scope of his cognition, and his face showed a hint of interest: "The soul is reincarnated, the physical body becomes a demon, and it is good luck to interfere with the physical body with the soul." ”

That's why Seven Nights won a fluke.

The cadre's body died, and his soul was reincarnated as Seven Nights, and his physical body was eroded by the sword forged by the Heavenly Demon Mine, and he became a demon because of the residual resentment in his body, and turned into a devil leader.

Qiye is an insight into this relationship, and at the moment when the two swords collide, he induces the breath of the cadre in his body, so as to influence the devil cadre, causing the devil cadre's sword momentum to be frustrated, so as to seize the opportunity of that moment and defeat the devil cadre whose strength is far superior to him.

"Seven Nights, won?"

Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Jin Guang and others looked incredible, they all couldn't imagine that Qiye would be the ultimate winner.

Their cultivation is not as good as Zhu Houzhao's, and their eyesight is a little worse, so they naturally can't see the reason why Qiye defeated the devil's generals.