The next moment, I only heard a loud "boom!" suddenly echoed violently in all directions, and the body of the Sword Saint suddenly collided with the ground, like a real meteorite, splashing a cloud of rubble and dirt, but there was no smoke and dust, because the ground was completely wet at this moment, and it had become a wetland.

However, although there was no dust, the power of his impact was particularly terrifying, just in an instant, the solid ground was as if it had hit tofu, easily broken, and under the impact, the ground was directly knocked out of a super deep pit with a very exaggerated diameter and depth.

At first glance, this pit looks like a bottomless abyss, full of chilling breath. This is the final result of Bhakda and Juggernaut after hundreds of rounds of fighting, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that Bhakda won, and Bhakda is not only defeated, but also defeated, and almost no substantial damage is done to Bhakda.

Such a result undoubtedly had a huge impact on the soldiers on both sides. However, the effect of the impact is completely different.

As soon as the more than 300,000 troops led by Balk saw this result, their hearts jumped at the same time, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and their confidence soared like never before. However, the 50,000 remnants of the soldiers led by Dou Sheng were dejected one by one, their eyes were blank, and their hearts were extremely desperate.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be helping Bakda, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more dark clouds, although compared with the thick and gloomy, mixed arc swimming black clouds, both in volume and color, it just made the sky darker, but it was also the same as the previous black clouds, successfully completely obscured the sun, blocking all the light.

The next moment, Bakda saw that Dou Sheng's face was extremely ugly, and the remnants of the defeated generals behind the other party were all pale with fright, and his forehead was sweaty, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he immediately smiled contemptuously, and said, "The soldiers of the Rosa Kingdom." I know that you are all cultivators, and I also know that it is not easy for you to cultivate to this level in the Dao. Just now you fought for the Dou Sheng, it was a last resort, I understand you, I don't blame you.

But now it's different. The outcome of this war has already been achieved. Dou Sheng was defeated by me, and now that he is seriously injured, there is no chance of defeating me at all. And the Sword Saint who you pinned his hopes on was hit by my trick just now, and even if he didn't die at this moment, he was already seriously injured. Now, whether you are fighting alone or in a group, you are no longer my opponents.

Therefore, the annexation of your Rosa Kingdom by our Husmi neutral country is already a matter that cannot be changed. Now, I'm giving you a chance. If you surrender, then I will spare you from death. How?"

When the words landed, Bakda saw that none of the remnants of the more than 50,000 soldiers of the Rosa Kingdom made a sound, and all of them remained silent tacitly, originally he was still a little angry, but after glancing at the bloodshot Dou Sheng, Bakda's mind moved slightly, and he immediately nodded as if he had understood.

Then, he looked at the battlefield proudly, as if he could see through the other party's thoughts, and once again said to the silent enemy soldiers, pretending to be benevolent: "You don't have to worry about Dou Sheng. I'm staring at him. With his current strength, as long as he dares to make a move to prevent you from surrendering, I will immediately kill him in front of you, before he can make a move. How's that? ...... now."

Compared with the previous time, this time Bakda's voice was obviously not as loud as before, and his tone was not as strong as before, and his momentum was weakened a lot at this moment, but his words this time had a huge effect that he couldn't play before. Only halfway through the words, he had already successfully stirred the hearts of a small number of soldiers of the Rosa Kingdom.

As his words drew closer to the end, the number of soldiers incited by him grew. Although under the coercion of Dou Sheng, these people did not dare to act immediately, let alone take the initiative to surrender, but in their hearts, they had already given birth to a stronger and stronger intention to surrender.

It didn't take long, and soon, half of the more than 50,000 faces that were originally the same color of perseverance quietly changed, and a trace of undetectable discoloration appeared. Bhakda clearly captured this, and the benevolent color on his face suddenly became deeper and even his tone became more kind.

But just as his words were about to end, and the moment his words were about to land, a slow chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears like a breeze blowing in his face. It came without warning, without sound, like a ghost, but it was incomparably familiar. ...,

"Uh-huh-hmm...... Hehehehe...... Ha Lu Ha ...... "It's no one else, this is exactly the laughter of the Sword Master."

When Bacda heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look, at the same time, the soldiers on both sides were the same, turning their heads in unison, looking towards the super deep hole where the Sword Master fell.

At this moment, the dark deep cave suddenly flashed, and after it became transparent, an earthy yellow light cluster suddenly floated towards the sky little by little like a balloon slowly rising into the air, until it completely floated out of the deep cave, did not stop, and continued to rise into the air, and finally rose to the same height as Bhakda, and then stopped.

The next moment, the earthy yellow light dissipated, revealing the figure of the Sword Saint within.

Compared with before the move, although the sword master at this moment was only wearing a dark underwear, the clothes were in tatters, there were countless holes in them, and the outer layer of silver armor had disappeared, his face was even more bloodstained, his face was pale, and while the corners of his mouth were bleeding, there was also a small pit on his chest that was obviously sunken inward, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

However, his aura still maintained the strength of the Sanctuary Realm, and did not fall to the Master Realm. However, even so, the Sword Master's aura at this moment was still much worse than not long ago. Although it can still maintain the realm at the peak of the Holy Domain, it can't last long.

At this moment, the Sword Saint, whether it was his breath or his injuries, was already almost the same as that of the Dou Sheng. The only thing he is better than Dou Sheng is that he can still speak. However, even if the physical strength of the Sword Saint and the Dou Saint was not much left at this moment, and the injuries of both of them were very serious, they still had the strength to perform another special move.

So, Juggernaut is back on the battlefield. And he laughed in order to delay a little longer, so that Dou Sheng could recover a little more physical strength, and when he would make a joint effort, he would have a greater grasp.

Bacda naturally didn't know what the Dao Sword Saint was planning to do at the moment, the Sword Saint was hit head-on by his own trick, and he was so seriously injured that he actually forcibly flew in front of him, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

But this was only a moment of surprise in his heart, and after a while, Bhakda's face changed, and after a sudden flash of rich murderous intent in his eyes, he immediately said coldly: "Laugh." As a dying man, I'll give you a chance to laugh again.

It's good to hide underground, at least you can live a little longer. I have to come out and die now. Okay, I'll give you a ride first! This time, I'm sure you'll be comfortable to meet Hades. ”

When the words landed, I saw Bacda's figure suddenly shake, and the whole person suddenly blurred in an instant, and his footsteps lightly took a step in the air, and he was about to rush straight to the Sword Saint to kill.

But just as Bakda's figure was blurred and he was about to rush out, he suddenly saw that the Sword Saint not only did not hide, let alone make a parry posture, but instead smiled at himself, and said confidently: "Ha Lu Ha ”

After saying this, the Sword Saint's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly turned his head and exchanged glances with the Dou Sheng, confirming that the other party had recovered to the state of being able to perform the "Thunderbolt Whirlwind Slash" again, his body suddenly shook, and it also blurred in an instant. At the same time, under the sword saint's mind, the momentum of the whole person suddenly swelled like a flood that burst the embankment.

With a head of silver hair and no wind, the sword saint's expression immediately became more solemn than ever, and with a slight lift of his hand, the holy sword covered by layers of earthy yellow streamers suddenly seemed to be like an unattainable, stretching for thousands of miles, and a terrifying coercion spread out, permeating the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be sensitized, and the situation of the dark cloud cover changed slightly, and the dark clouds that had been motionless slowly fluttered. The speed was slow, but it only moved a little bit, and it made a gap in the clouds that obscured the sun.

The next moment, the sky did not dawn, but the sunlight that represented light and hope, and even victory, shone gently and obliquely, shining warmly on the face of the Sword Master through the gap in the clouds.

The confidence on the Sword Saint's face suddenly became stronger, at this moment, although the Sword Saint's momentum had reached its limit, and there was no sign of any further promotion, but all this fell in Bakda's eyes, but it suddenly made him feel a feeling. ...,

It was as if the sword master in front of him was no longer the opponent he could deal with, nor was he a person, but a huge mountain shrouded in dazzling sunlight, towering, boundless, and indestructible. In front of this huge mountain, he has no hope of winning at all, only defeat.

This......

Bakda was stunned for a moment, looked at the Sword Master in disbelief, and couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart.

However, he only said one word, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and realized that it was just an illusion.

The next moment, Bakda couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself. At the same time, when he looked down and found that the Dou Sheng under him was just blurred, and he didn't have time to raise his sword, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the corners of Bakda's mouth grinned, and he smiled lightly, and said proudly to the Sword Saint who suddenly shook and approached him in an instant: "How dare I forget." But, Juggernaut, you believe in yourself too much.

The result of impulsiveness will only make you die faster. I advise you, it's better to stop it quickly and save this little physical strength to escape. If you're lucky, maybe if you go to some remote corner, I won't find you. ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you still speak wildly!Bakda, don't think that if you have the Sanctuary Armor, I won't be able to win against you. Don't forget, Dou Sheng and I are two people, and we can both perform one more trick. Suffer death!"

When the Sword Saint heard this, he didn't listen to Bakda's advice at all, but snorted coldly, the confidence in his eyes was stronger, his speed was faster, and he rushed towards Bakda's sword with a stronger momentum.

Seeing this, Bakda immediately shook his head in disappointment. The Sword Master was angry, and suddenly couldn't help but say goodbye to the other party again. But at the moment when he just spoke, he suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears that was absolutely impossible to appear at this moment. "Poof!"

Dou Sheng didn't believe that this kind of voice would appear at this time, but it just appeared, and it sounded in his ears so closely.

The next moment, the Sword Saint's gaze subconsciously swept away, and his eyes immediately widened in disbelief, and while his mind was blank, the horror in his eyes instantly became unprecedentedly rich.

Dou Sheng was the same at this moment, but he didn't look at others like the Sword Saint, but looked down at the Xue Liang knife tip that suddenly poked out from his chest, and he was stunned, and at the same time there was a loud sound in his head that instantly engulfed his mind, "Buzz ......".