Countless sword lights erupted from the scabbard of Zang Feng's sword, bombarding towards the sea of blood. Or the terrible or dull sound of impact and cutting, in no particular order, sounded, the dazzling light illuminated the dark courtyard, the broken walls, the scarred begonia trees, illuminated the viscous sea of blood, and also illuminated Zhou Tong's pale face.

The swords were like countless meteorites falling from the sky, with terrifying light and heat, constantly stabbing towards the blood and coercion.

Zhou Tong's realm has reached the peak of gathering stars, and Chen Changsheng's methods have already been prepared in advance, Chen Changsheng's wisdom sword cannot find the real loophole, but is controlled by it, but how can his star field withstand the bombardment of so many swords? No matter how close to perfection is, it is not true perfection after all, as long as there is a loophole, then it will definitely be pierced!

The blood ball condensed into that sea of blood trapped the incomparably sharp and unequaled sword in it, and under the impact of countless sword lights, it began to show signs of ruin.

There was a soft snap, like a skin full of wine being pierced by a sharp sword, or like a window paper being gently pierced by a finger.

The sea of blood is broken!

Zhou Tong's face became unusually pale, his pupils became deeper and deeper, and he saw a hint of fear in the deepest part.

Countless sword lights crossed the sea of blood, and with the sword intent of Sen Ran, they fell on him one after another!

In the terrible sound of sword cutting, countless lines of real blood burst into the night, and at the same time, there was an angry and painful roar.

In an instant, there were hundreds of sword marks on Zhou Tong's body, blood flowed out of those sword marks, and even Sen Ran's white bones could be faintly seen!

Zhou informed Chen Changsheng that he had a lot of swords, and he had also thought that he might put the sword in the scabbard called Zang Feng, but he never imagined that Chen Changsheng actually had the ability to control so many swords at the same time!

You must know that these swords are all heirloom swords that once enjoyed a great reputation in the world, why were they controlled by a young man who had just entered the primordial realm of gathering stars?

Blood spurted wildly in the night courtyard, flowing onto the cracked bluestone ground, and also into the seemingly illusory blood sea star field.

That sea of blood was broken, but it did not disperse, but became more violent with the inflow of Zhou Tong's true blood, and the bloody meaning became even stronger.

A hand stretched out from the sea of blood, out of the night - it was Zhou Tong's left hand, there were countless cracks on his palm, the skin and flesh were overturned, the blood was stained, and even the flesh and blood on the second finger of the middle index had all been cut off by the sword intent, leaving only white bones, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Like the horrific conditions of the prisoners he often saw in the prison under this courtyard......

The flesh-and-bones hand trembled slightly in the night wind, as if it might break at any time, but it still moved forward fiercely, reaching for Chen Changsheng's throat.

A sea of blood comes out of the bones!

Under the bombardment of thousands of sword lights, Zhou Tong was seriously injured, but he didn't die on the spot, and he still had the ability to fight again!

He floated in the air, covered in blood, and his red robe was already soaked, and he kept bleeding to the ground.

The front of the big red official robe had already been torn apart by the sword intent, revealing what was inside.

It was not his body, but a piece of soft armor that was so bright and faintly sacred that it had a small hole in the chest and abdomen that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he recognized it immediately...... That is the treasure of the Tianhai family: the Six Imperial Divine Armor!

The extremely small sword hole on the top of the Six Imperial Divine Armor was pierced by his own hands in front of the National Religious Academy last fall.

The Innocent Sword can break the Six Imperial Armor, which does not mean that other famous swords also have the same ability.

As the most famous soft armor on the list of 100 weapons, the Six Imperial Divine Armor may even be close to the effectiveness of the artifact, successfully blocking most of the thousands of sword lights for Zhou Tong!

Why is this divine armor on Zhou Tong's body?

The bone-like left hand pierced through the night and the sea of blood and grabbed at Chen Changsheng's throat.

Zhou Tong's gloomy and angry voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's sea of knowledge: "Do you think I will be unprepared at all!"

The blood-stained red robes danced wildly in the tattered courtyard, sprinkling blood and angry resentment all around.

The terrifying coercion of the sea of blood shrouded the room.

Thousands of bright sword lights burst out of the sea of blood and flew straight into the night sky, unable to return immediately.

Chen Changsheng walked and stepped back continuously!

However, the sea of suffering is difficult to cross, and so is the sea of blood.

No matter how unpredictable his figure was, in the end it still stayed in place, and the Innocent Sword still couldn't break away from Zhou Tong's hand.

There was a muffled click, and the bloody white bone hand was held on Chen Changsheng's throat.

Even if his body was bathed in dragon blood, he couldn't withstand the full force of this blood sea bone claw, and Chen Changsheng's throat bone was shattered, but not a single blood leaked out.

Zhou Tong stood in front of him, his official robe was full of the smell of blood, like a wet swamp, which was something to see.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale, but his eyes were very bright.

Zhou Tong's face was very pale, and his eyes were very gloomy.

This is the closest the two of them have been separated since the start of the war, but they are not close.

Is this the end of this bitter battle?

No, Chen Changsheng doesn't think so.

Zhou Tong wouldn't think so.

Zhou Tong is the person who kills the most people in this world and has seen the most deaths, so he is most afraid of death, he doesn't want to die.

He was careful all his life and did not miss any details.

He didn't know that Chen Changsheng would come to kill him, but in the past few decades, someone would come to kill him at any time, so he was always ready.

It wasn't until Chen Changsheng appeared in this courtyard that was once full of begonia flowers, that his caution and preparation worked.

He knew how much ability Chen Changsheng had and how many adventures he had.

He knew the three swords that Su Li had passed on to Chen Changsheng, and he knew that Chen Changsheng had brought out countless swords from Zhou Yuan.

He naturally has corresponding means, such as the blood ball in the Blood Sea Star Domain that turns into the palm of his hand, such as the Six Imperial Divine Armor that he hid in the big red official robe.

Is this all? No, he knew that Chen Changsheng should still have things at the bottom of the box, such as those magic weapons that Luoluo Hall gave him back then, such as Su Li may have left him some life-saving skills, such as the divine scepter given to him by His Majesty the Pope, then he naturally still has the corresponding strongest hand.

Even though he was seriously injured and his flesh was crushed by the sword light, he still didn't use his strongest means, because he always remembered the scepter.

The scepter that represents the authority of the state religion, the scepter that has the legendary ability to open the world.

It's already this time, I have choked you by the throat with a cruel fate, what are you waiting for?

Zhou Tong's pupils became extremely deep, shrinking like some kind of demon beast, as if they were about to turn into a straight line.

He knew that at that moment, Chen Changsheng would use the scepter of the State Religion to make the most decisive blow.

He waited for the moment when the light came.

......

......

Countless sword lights pierced through the sea of blood and flew straight into the night dome, not yet returning.

The bloody white bone hand choked Chen Changsheng's throat.

This is the moment he is closest to death, and it is also the moment that Zhou Tong is closest to him.

Chen Changsheng was waiting for this moment.

He shot.

As Zhou Tong expected, as soon as he made a move, it was a bright spot.

Zhou Tong's face was unusually pale from the light, but there was no surprise or fear on his face, because everything was expected by him.

The blood-red official robe glowed with a strange luster in the light, and in the sound of blood, a magic weapon with a distant and ancient aura floated out of his sleeve and stopped in front of the light—it was a mirror, with a bit of mystery in the ancient breath, and the mirror was as smooth as water, as if it could reflect a piece of light.

If Chen Changsheng could recognize this bronze mirror, he would know that even if this bronze mirror could not completely resist the light of the National Religion Scepter, it was enough to win Zhou Tong for a period of time.

It only took the shortest amount of time for the bloody bony hand to twist his head from his neck.

However, nothing like this happened.

The darkness in Zhou Tong's eyes was dispelled by the light, revealing a touch of horror.

For the light that came before him was not one, but one.

An incomparably bright light flashed in his eyes.

Where does this light come from?

It's not a sword light that is flying back at a rapid pace.

Nor is it the divine light emanating from the scepter of the state religion.

This light is so pure, without any impurities, but because of this, it seems so terrible.

This light is resolute, violent, and stunning.

Zhou Tong's eyes were the first to see this light, so his eyelashes were broken, and then a blood line appeared on the pupil of his eye, which broke from it.

The bronze mirror that floated out of his sleeve did not play any role at all, and it broke from it.

This violent sword light seemed to rise from the night dome and fell on the Yellow Spring, slashing him.

A terrible howl erupted from between his blood-stained lips.

The countless magic weapons he was carrying exploded one after another, and fireworks seemed to be set off in the courtyard, but they still couldn't stop the light from falling.

The big red robe danced in horror, his body turned into a dark shadow, and he retreated wildly into the depths of the courtyard, but he still couldn't avoid the fall of the light.

The light shone on him.

The frenulum of the Six Imperial Armors broke.

His earlobe was broken.

His shoulder was disconnected.

His left arm was broken.

Before that bright light, everything was cut off, even the light from the rest of the light sources and the night wind.

This light is a sword light.

The sword light fell, and a clear and straight blood mark appeared on Zhou Tong's face and body, extending from his left eye to his ribs.

With a soft rubbing sound, a bloody splash erupted from his eyes, his left cheek peeled off in the wind, his left shoulder was cut, and his left arm fell to the ground.

Then, he fell to the ground with a heavy blow, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood that could not be dissolved.

What kind of knife is this?

Chen Changsheng walked towards the ruins, holding the knife in his hand.

It was a kitchen knife he had in the stove room before he left the Anglican Academy.

This is the most terrible knife in heaven and earth, ever since.

Before this knife, whether it is mountains or rivers, it will be broken in two.

Cut it in two.