At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and Buye watched as the ground where the sword light and black qi erupted first fell downward, and then cracks appeared radiating outward, and then, the ground was lifted directly along those lines, flying out in all directions.

Before that, there was an unimaginably large shock wave rushing out, and Buno was directly carried up by the shock wave and crashed towards the wall on the east side of the square. Seeing that he was about to completely hit the wall, the tall and thick pale golden palace wall cracked first, and the whole fell outward.

"Boom ......"

Buno was completely covered in dust and sand when he hit the toppled palace wall, and then he couldn't stop at all and continued to fly outward.

This process may seem complicated, but it only happens in a split second.

At this time, if someone is watching from above, they can see a huge shock wave exploding at the southern end of the square, rushing away in a circular shape with a sweeping momentum. Everywhere passed, the ground of the square was directly lifted, the palace wall toppled over, and the already destroyed palace at the southern end of the square was completely reduced to pieces, and after the shock wave, only the interlaced foundations were left on the ground......

The shock wave rushed straight to three miles away before its power gradually weakened, but it still brought up a large amount of smoke and dust, spreading towards the entire imperial city and even outside the imperial city.

When the street finally fell, it was already swept away by the shock wave a mile away from the square.

"Bang!"

Ayuno failed to balance in time and fell directly to the ground, his bones almost broken.

But he didn't care about himself at all, and got up and ran back.

The Wheel Ancestor couldn't help but scold: "You don't want to die?!"

"How is she?!" Ayuno asked anxiously as he ran.

"See for yourself. ”

When Buye Tong Guò looked at the world, he couldn't help but gasp. The square is completely gone. Instead, there is a large cone-shaped pit. A gap appeared on the south side of the crater. Further south, a deep pit two miles long was plowed out. At the end of the pit. Zhuo Mansha pressed her left hand to her chest, her right arm was lowered, and her arm was covered in blood. But her worst injury was not her arm, she lowered her head at this time, although the veil was still there, but the lower edge of the veil was covered with blood, and she was still coughing up blood outward, and she couldn't hold it at all.

Gu Jianxuan said, "If you can take me three more swords." "Spare you not to die" is obviously not nonsense, looking at this posture, even if no one moves Zhuo Mansha now, she doesn't know how long it will take to recover, it is absolutely impossible to take the second sword of Gu Jian Xuan.

This is the strength of the god of war?!

It is clear that the power of the constellation has been directly and greatly borrowed! A constellation is composed of dozens of planets, even if it is only a little bit of force, how can ordinary people stop it?

"Still not stop?!" the Wheel Ancestor roared urgently, "Most of the power of his sword was lost by that girl, and this only had a very small impact. The next sword, you will be wiped out within 100 meters!"

Buye still didn't stop, and said something that made the Wheel Ancestor completely freeze: "Then I'll wait for her at a hundred and ten meters away!"

This level of fighting. He really can't help, but he won't walk alone either.

Dromantha is dead. And he collected her body. If Gu Jianxuan wanted to kill him, he couldn't stop him, but if Gu Jianxuan didn't kill him, he would definitely kill Gu Jianxuan with his own hands one day, and even destroy the Zhengdi Sect!!!

The Luoying Ancient Sword had returned to Gu Jian Xuan's hand, and the tall old man with white beard and white naturally held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, calmly looking at Zhuo Mansha below, and did not make a second sword for a long time. Perhaps, he thought that the sword just now was enough to put Zhuo Mansha to death?

"Hoo ......"

Buye rushed like the wind, and stood on the edge of the end of the deep pit, looking down at Zhuo Mansha, who was still coughing up blood at the bottom of the pit.

Once, her side face made him feel distressed when he saw it. And now, her face is extremely pale, even bloodstained, just a seriously injured or even dying person, and it has nothing to do with beauty or not......

"Hoo la la!"

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose on the flat ground.

The wind does not blow from any direction, but blows out of thin air and starts spinning as soon as it comes out. Just when Buye was puzzled, he suddenly discovered that the center point of the whirlwind rising from the flat ground was Zhuo Mansha!

Zhuo Mansha's veil was raised directly in the wind, it was obviously a very ordinary picture, but the ambition of the step was shocking when she looked at it.

"Hoo ......"

In the wind, Zhuo Mansha's veil finally flew out of her face.

Although there were blood stains on the veil, it did not fall directly to the ground, but was swept up by the whirlwind, and spun around her, one circle, two times, three times, each circle bigger than the other......

In this kind of rotation, it seems that the trajectory of the whirlwind also becomes clear because of the existence of that veil.

Then Buye suddenly woke up, not that the trajectory of the whirlwind was outlined by the veil, but that the whirlwind was no longer a simple whirlwind, but that there was really a trajectory, a black trajectory!

The whirlwind was already full of thick and faint black gas, exactly the same as the one she had used before.

However, how much black gas did she use before?

And how much now?

With Zhuo Mansha as the center of the circle, the diameter of the outermost edge of the whirlwind reached at least one mile, and the height was half a mile!

At this time, Zhuo Mansha was standing in the middle of the swirling whirlwind, and the black qi around her was spinning particularly violently, but she still lowered her head and couldn't see her expression at all.

The storm swept up her long hair and dress, and danced wildly.

At this moment, she is independent of the black eye of the storm!

It's like, she's the only one in the world!

Her veil was constantly spinning with the wind, and before she knew it, the radius of her flight was getting larger and larger, and her altitude was rising. Ayuno's attention had already been taken away from the veil, but the veil flew right in front of him. So when the veil was about to fly over his head in the next circle, he stretched out his left hand and grasped it in his hand.

There were still blood stains on the veil, and Buno didn't look at it when he grabbed it, and his hands were immediately stained with a lot of blood.

At this moment, Zhuo Mansha, who was in the middle of the eye of the storm under the deep pit, turned around and raised her head towards him.

At that moment, Bu Ambition trembled. It was finally the first time he had seen Zhuo Mansha's face. Far more beautiful than her side face. She was clearly bloodstained under her lips, but she smiled stubbornly at him.

Her stubbornness is against Gu Jianxuan and fate. But the way she looked at Buye's eyes was so calm and calm, even like she was looking at herself.

"Thank you. Zhuo Mansha said.

Zhuo Mansha said these two words with great sincerity, but Ayuno was taken aback, because the sound he heard was not like sound waves at all. It's more like some kind of vibration from the soul.

But it was precisely because of this special spiritual vibration that after the fright, Buye felt the meaning of this thank you more clearly.

This thank you is not actually a thank you to him.

It's in ......

Goodbye.

When Buye had this realization, for some reason, he suddenly felt a strong sourness, and he almost burst into tears in an instant. He didn't know why, but he was so sad because of that thank you.

But at this moment, Zhuo Mansha withdrew her gaze from him and looked up in the direction of Gu Jianxuan.

Just as Zhuo Mansha's gaze stopped on Gu Jianxuan again, the black qi that swirled wildly suddenly began to converge behind Zhuo Mansha. Some places are thicker, others are lighter. Gradually, a huge three-dimensional pattern was constructed.

The last thing that appeared there was a huge black throne with an extremely strange and complex shape, on which sat a man wearing a black imperial robe with his head covered in a hood. The man sat more than two miles high with his head bowed, his legs naturally apart, his hands folded, pressed against the hilt of an unsheathed greatsword, the tip of the sword against the ground.

If this was just a black phantom, the problem was that as the throne and the people on the throne became clearer and clearer, a strong breath of life and majesty began to penetrate through it! In the end, the invisible breath of life and majesty were no longer something that Bu Ye could parry, even when facing the Stone Demon Constellation in the universe, he had never felt like this!

It felt like a constellation had been forcibly moved here! If it weren't for that, how could such a strong majesty erupt?!

Then, Zhuo Mansha's bloodstained right arm slowly lifted, and the palm of her hand rested naturally in front of her.

The black giant sword that the man on the throne behind her was pressing under his hands suddenly disappeared, but a cloud of black qi suddenly appeared on her hand, and the black qi extended upwards and quickly turned into a sword shape.

It was actually a sword, but the sword was completely wrapped in black gas, and there was no part to be seen. The hilt of the sword was not in Zhuo Mansha's hand, but was still a short distance from her palm, hanging from her palm, the tip of the sword pointing upwards, slowly rotating counterclockwise from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

Finally, Zhuo Mansha slowly repeated Gu Jianxuan's words: "If I can take your three swords, spare me not to die?"

After a short period of stagnation, Zhuo Mansha, who had always been unapologetic to Gu Jianxuan, suddenly smiled slightly, and then asked coldly and disdainfully, "Can you take my sword?!"

After being slightly stunned, Gu Jianxuan's calm face suddenly smiled, and finally burst into laughter.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......"

Gu Jianxuan's laughter was like rolling thunder, drifting between heaven and earth.

"If you talk about arrogance, you should be the first in this star!!!!

The ancient sword Xuan had never been so angry in his life, and suddenly he shouted violently, and the ancient sword in his hand lit up sharply, and the blade of the sword seemed to have a brilliant heavenly might, directly turning into a cyan giant sword that split the sky and the earth, and the edge of the sword body was also shining with dazzling thunder, and the thunder light was also mixed with dense mysterious silver-white stars, and a sword slashed towards Zhuo Mansha.

The power of this sword is so great, and the light is so dazzling, that people even forget for a moment that there is one other existence in heaven and earth, and only this sword remains.

However, its speed ......

Its speed originally didn't have to be said, it was obviously the fastest sword Gu Jian Xuan had since he made his move, and it even seemed that it could directly slash at Zhuo Mansha without an intermediate process.

However, in front of the other thing, the movement of the Falling Ying Ancient Sword suddenly seemed to change its movements.

That thing was the sword wrapped in black gas suspended in Zhuo Mansha's right hand!

When the Falling Ying Ancient Sword "slowly" slashed, the black sword on Zhuo Mansha's right hand began to accelerate and rotate counterclockwise. When the Falling Ying Ancient Sword was halfway down, the counterclockwise rotation of the black sword finally reached the extreme, and then. The black sword was like a firearm that had ignited the fuse. Rush out at a sharp acceleration!

If it is said that the Falling Ying Ancient Sword has been like slow motion before. Then at this time, in front of the black sword that suddenly accelerated, it was almost like a stationary ......

In this almost absolutely static world, the black sword drew a very freehand arc in the air, rushing up against the sword light of the Falling Ying Ancient Sword, flashing from the right arm and shoulder of the ancient sword Xuan.

Then, the black sword continued to fly forward, drew an arc in the distant sky, and flew back to Zhuo Mansha's right hand. The tip of the sword is still pointing upwards, or the hilt is hanging from the sword. Still slowly rotating counterclockwise......

Until this time......

"Boom !!!!"

"Woo !!!!"

Luo Ying's ancient sword was slashed, but because he lost control at the last moment, he was slashed dozens of meters away from Zhuo Mansha's left side, although the sword body exploded a large amount of earth and stones, but it was far less than when the sword was put on, and the huge sword body was embedded in the ground.

The shockwave and earth and stones flew towards Zhuo Mansha, but he saw that the black aura appeared on Zhuo Mansha's left side out of thin air, easily blocking all those earth and stones.

Zhuo Mansha still stood with her sword held high, as if she had never moved.

And then ......

"Whew!!"

A circle of blood flowers suddenly burst out on Gu Jian Xuan's right shoulder in mid-air, and then, his right arm was broken off at the shoulder. Crash to the ground.

Gu Jianxuan didn't seem to know the pain at all, and he even kept the expression he had when he swung his sword before and glared angrily at Zhuo Mansha below.

But at this time. The expression froze on his face, and it looked so funny.

He had apparently seen Dromantha's sword.

However, he didn't see it clearly, he only saw a flash of black light, and then he felt a chill on his shoulder, and he completely lost his control over his right arm.

There can't be such a fast sword!

It was this single thought that completely grabbed all of Gu Jianxuan's spirit, allowing him to keep that expression fixed in the air.

However, the sharp spread of pain in his right shoulder brought him back to reality.

His body trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look over his right shoulder, only to see an empty shoulder spurting blood.

He was actually cut off by that demon girl's right arm that wielded the sword!

"Ah!!!!!h

The ancient sword roared frantically, and then suddenly glared at Zhuo Mansha below, and the only remaining left arm pointed at the sword.

"Choking !!!"

The Falling Ying Ancient Sword soared into the sky again!

But at this moment, he saw Zhuo Mansha below squinting slightly.

The Falling Glowing Ancient Sword, which had already flown into the air, never fell again, because for the first time, he felt the killing intent in Zhuo Mansha's eyes.

Previously, Zhuo Mansha was just stubborn, just unyielding, and never wanted to kill him.

At this moment, as long as he dared to move again, Zhuo Mansha would definitely kill him! And it was a completely non-negotiable decision, and he didn't even have time to blink his eyes!

Staring, they were concentrating on each other from the very beginning, but at that time, Gu Jianxuan was strong, and Zhuo Mansha was unwilling to retreat, and now, it was Zhuo Mansha who was strong, and Gu Jianxuan didn't dare to move!

It's a pity that Zhuo Mansha is not interested in concentrating with Gu Jianxuan at all.

With a slight shock of his right hand, the black sword disappeared directly, and with a slight wave of his left arm, the throne giant that could be overwhelmed by his majesty also dissipated.

Then, Zhuo Mansha turned to look at Buye without hesitation and said softly, "I'm leaving." ”

This time it was no longer the voice of the soul, but the voice she had been.

"Where are you going?" asked Ayuno in a trembling voice.

Zhuo Mansha suddenly smiled bitterly: "I don't know either. ”

"I'll go with you. The answer he got was not quite the same as he had imagined, and Buye hurriedly said.

"Good. Zhuo Mantha replied softly.

After that, Buye immediately built a spirit constellation in his body, sending consciousness waves to the red cloud several miles away.

Zhuo Mansha also looked at the southwest of the imperial city from afar, and after a while, the four-hoofed spirit of the snow rushed over.

The Soul Nightmare stepped to Zhuo Mansha's side first, and then the Red Cloud rushed in from a distance.

The two turned over and got on their horses, no one spoke, and rushed directly into the air, flying away.

During the whole process, Gu Jianxuan didn't even move, nor did he say anything to stop him.

It wasn't until Buye and Zhuo Mansha flew out of the range of Yeqili together that Zhuo Mansha in the air suddenly coughed violently, and blood gushed out of her mouth. She didn't bring anything with her when she came out this time, she didn't even have a handkerchief on her body, so she could only raise her sleeves to cover it.

Buye was very worried, but at this moment, Zhuo Mansha raised her head again, looking at the half-black, half-white dark cyan sky full of stars with some melancholy and confusion.

After a long time, Zhuo Mansha slowly sat up straight on the back of the Nightmare, her arms stretched out to the sides, her hands naturally spread, as if she wanted to embrace the whole strange sky, and then slowly closed her eyes.

"Buzz !!!!"

Gu Jianxuan had used his soul to call the Falling Stars in the universe, but now, Zhuo Mansha was calling out to all directions of the entire universe without any other way! How much stronger than Gu Jianxuan's was ten times stronger!!

Silently, the stars on the canopy of the sky gradually disappeared, and the sky turned from dark blue to blue, and gradually brightened.

But Zhuo Mansha snorted softly, couldn't hold it anymore, and fell from the back of the nightmare.

Buye exclaimed, and hurriedly let Hongyun lean towards the Nightmare, and reached out in time to grab Zhuo Mansha.

But Zhuo Mansha was already unconscious, and it was clear that she could no longer ride the Nightmare on her own.

So Buye had to stretch out his arms, hugged Zhuo Mansha whole, put it in front of him, gently hugged it, and let the red cloud descend to the ground first.

PS: Whenever I write a chapter that I myself find wonderful, or even that makes my blood boil, I am generally thrilled and feel that I am really suitable for the profession. But this time, although I was very satisfied, even super satisfied, with yesterday's and today's content, I was no longer excited, but only sad. When Zhuo Mansha said goodbye thanks to Ayuno in the center of the eye of the storm in the sword pit, Ayuno's sadness was my sadness. I really want to arrogantly say that when my characters, words, and plots are exciting, I can pay one to ten, including those so-called great gods! But the reality is that I seem to be about to say goodbye to everyone. People don't die, dreams don't go out, I want to continue to appreciate myself, and I want to go on forever with everyone who understands me, although there are few but very warm. I'll try to persevere!(To be continued......)