Chapter 999

The Seven Absolute Weapons are the pinnacle of the legend of the Supreme Demon King, these seven weapons, just like the legend of the Seven Grim Reaper, have been shaking in the East for five hundred years, and there is no one who has not heard of this legend.

As the new master of the generation of the Seven Absolute Weapons, Meng Yan's feelings about these seven weapons are extremely profound, and now he sees that in the hands of the previous master, the Seven Absolute Weapons have been reshaped, none of them are the same as those he cast, but they have a similar atmosphere, and he can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The old and the new, the ancient and the modern, are intertwined, as if two different generations, in this moment of duel, Yi Zhanpeng, who is holding the Seven Absolute Weapons, has an extremely high-spirited posture, as if returning to five hundred years ago, the most high-spirited moment, and his strength has also soared wildly, sweeping away the previous decline and reaching the unprecedented apex of the two lives.

When this thunder light fell from the zenith, Meng Yan also trembled, for some reason, he actually gave birth to a sense of mission, feeling that he could not escape this blow, and he had to understand it.

This thought flashed, and as soon as all Meng Yan's eyes closed, hundreds of Emperor Blood Shadows, in the process of soaring into the air at high speed, quickly exploded, exploding into a sky full of blood mist, and the blood mist shrouded a large area, but it quickly gathered together, and finally left seven identical figures.

The figure of the seven entwined black flames, without a weapon in his hand, urged the black flame drum to the extreme, and the black flame sword wings bloomed with peerless edge, turning himself into an invincible divine soldier, crashing into the seven absolute demon kings who descended from the sky.

Fourteen blood-red figures, while the electric light flickered, the black flames surrounded the body, colliding together at high speed, bursting out with a huge earth-shattering sound, and the shock wave that was dispersed was more violent than all the thunder and lightning, falling to the ground, destroying the mountains and mountains, and causing the impact, not only forced the corpse monster army in the chaotic battle to retreat, but also collapsed the Qianxue North Peak, which had been seriously damaged, in one go. Only the remnants of the fallen mid-mountain remained.

The serious damage does have an impact on both sides of the battle, but whether it is Qianxue Peak, or the Dark Sun God Desolation, or even the Tree Human Race and the Corpse Dragon, what they are most concerned about is still the outcome of this duel.

Outcome...... It can be said that there is no suspense.

When Meng Yan chose to blow up all the clones, the strength and experience of these clones were also gathered on the final seven clones, and their strength reached an unprecedented high. Even against the emperor, he could kill with violence, and the power that erupted far exceeded the height reached by Yi Zhanpeng.

The two collided, and Yi Zhanpeng's six doppelgangers were broken in an instant, shattered and dissipated, and only the main body was pierced by Meng Yan with a punch after the collision. And when everything stopped, the smoke and dust dissipated, Yi Zhanpeng, whose chest was pierced by Meng Yan's punch, twitched his limbs. Although he himself has not given up, behind his back, Meng Yan holds a heart that is pulled out alive, and he is destined to have no chance to turn over in this battle.

It is time for mortality. Yi Zhanpeng still had a smile on his face, which was a very happy and sincere smile. Meng Yan felt confused in his eyes, but he didn't want to ask, ask to see what was funny, so that this guy had a chance to laugh at himself.

"Hey...... Hey...... So that's what happened...... Your doppelganger...... That's what happened...... I see, you...... You're just lucky......"

As he spoke, blood dripped down, making the miserable laughter even more hideous, Meng Yan was speechless, but he just wanted to say something of admiration.

Obviously, just after the blow just now, although Yi Zhanpeng was defeated, he had fully understood the essence of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, made up for the parts that he had not mastered and deviated before, and also knew what his tactics were wrong, although it was meaningless now, but as long as this comprehension could be a few minutes in the morning, the results of the battle would be reversed.

Killing the enemy with one move, Meng Yan didn't have much sense of victory, but he had a feeling of admiration for the enemy, he relied on his capital and personal ability, chasing after a bunch of adventures and plugging himself, and finally mastered the mystery of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, worthy of being the first person in the East five hundred years ago.

Especially now, he who understands the mystery of the blood shadow magic, although death is imminent, the smile on his face is extremely satisfied, as if he only asks to know ** to be satisfied, nothing else is important, and there is no regret even if he dies...... This kind of demeanor is the pride of being a technician.

The same expression, I have also seen it, it is the juvenile body of the Supreme Demon King, and that child also showed such a satisfied smile when he completed the regretful battle knife, as if he held the blessing of life in his hands, and no other happiness could surpass it...... From this point of view, these two souls are indeed the same person.

“...... Why...... You don't use a weapon to kill ......" Yi Zhanpeng's lips moved slightly, overflowing with blood, "Kill me ......"

"Good question, no matter what you say, you fought the Seven Absolute Weapons, killing you with this thing, it's disrespectful, if you are given the opportunity to send the soul weapon again, if you are lucky enough not to die, then I will be very troublesome. ”

Meng Yan said: "Killing people with your own hands is a bit disgusting, but in order to be effective...... You'd better just die. ”

"You...... Why ......"

His eyes were scattered, Yi Zhanpeng's breath became weaker and weaker, and his broken body, even if it was miraculous, could not support life.

"You get the ring seal, inherit the weapon of war, you ...... It was supposed to be the one who assisted me in being reborn, as my new life, why did you ...... Beware everywhere, block my every back road, let me ...... Let me...... I should be immortal, like the ...... of gods and demons."

As if returning to the light, Yi Zhanpeng's eyes suddenly bloomed, and he roared: "Why? Weapons can give you endless power and supreme power, why don't you want to be moved? Why do you want to seal it? What kind of enmity do I have with you? Don't you have a **? You ......?"

"I didn't think you thought so...... Fate is not up to you, haven't you ever thought that fate let the ring seal fall into my hands, not to resurrect you, but to end your life!"

Meng Yan shook his head and said, "I also want to ask you, since satisfying your quest for knowledge and creating works can bring you so much joy, why do you want to draw on the camp and pursue those powers and powers?

When Yi Zhanpeng heard this, his body shook violently, his expression was weakened by anger, and he muttered, "Yes...... Why?"

"Don't ask me, don't explain to me, I'm not interested in you myself, I'm just asking for others. ”

Meng Yan said: "Your young body, that little friend asked me to ask you, do you still remember your original intention?

"I ......"

His eyes were confused, and Yi Zhanpeng seemed to be in a fierce ideological struggle, but his life was at the end of his life, and before he could wait for that answer, his sloppy gaze was dim, and finally his pupils dilated, and he no longer had any breath.

The strong enemy fell, Meng Yan didn't say a word, the black fire was launched, and the blazing black flame quickly burned the strong enemy into ashes, leaving no chance to achieve the goal of a complete end.

After completing these, Meng Yan felt a little relieved, and only then did he have room to sigh.

"That's it...... If you really want to tempt me to take the bait, don't fight in the next life, and change your career to be a high-end inflatable doll!" (To be continued......)

PS: Author's afterword:

It's really unexpected.,This paragraph ends in Chapter 999.,The previous budget.,I want to say that before a thousand chapters.,End this story.,Because the plot to be said is almost done.,In order not to drag out the scene.,When the plot is over.,It's the best thing to end the story decisively.。

However,The more I write, the more I find that it's wrong.,The original plan.,Rotten Wood Demon Venerable、Supreme Demon King spent three chapters each to solve.,After the debut,,There's no prelude.,As soon as you get on the field, you'll be magnified.,Leave when you're done.,Finally, leave three more chapters to explain their future.,Halfway through the write.,Found that you can't get out of the feeling you want.,Dealing with important people is like dealing with miscellaneous fish.,Then the early laying and description,Isn't it all in vain?

In order to have a beginning and an end, when bidding farewell to important people, it takes time to arrange it, so the story increases, and finally breaks through a thousand chapters, with the next paragraphs, although it is not as expected, but please accompany me all the way to here, and then be patient, accompany me through the next part of the road.

Thank you!(Bow!)