Legend has it that the sword intent punishes the gods, and the sword qi destroys things.

But......

When it is strong to a certain extent, in fact, the sword intent can also destroy things, and the sword qi can also punish the gods.

Ruthless sword intent, one, two...... Ten paths, one hundred paths...... I don't know how many, all of them penetrated the body in front of me.

In the poison demon's body, the last trace of vitality was completely cut off by this Dao sword intent at this moment.

This one moment.

The starry night did not move.

Simon was cut off and did not move.

But the next moment.

Ximen was shocked, retreated three or four steps in a row, and in front of and behind him, blood flowers exploded one after another, and countless blood flowers burst out almost at the same time, gathering into a fluffy blood mist, like flying rain, lingering, sinking, and dissipating in mid-air.

Simon stood there with a trembling break, and stood still.

Through the thin blood mist, looking at the starry night, there was an incomprehensible look, at this moment, the fog that had covered the soul for a long time was removed with the dissipation of the blood mist in front of him.

The consciousness of ignorance has regained the long-lost clarity.

People say that the moment before a person dies, he will look back on his life.

It turned out to be true......

The past scenes are like a picture scroll, unfolding in front of you.

"Big brother, sister Yan'er, wait for me, I can't catch up. ”

"Qianxu, the eldest brother is about to marry Yan'er, and you should call Yan'er sister-in-law in the future. ”

"Sister Yan'er, why are you here alone again? Is it that the eldest brother is busy forging swords all day long and ignoring you?"

"Yan'er, come with me. We leave Sword City. ”

"You, how can you do such a thing?"

"Let's go, in the future, there will be no more Ou Qianxuan and Nangong Yan in Sword Casting City. ”

"Qianxuan, I, I can't do it, in the future, you, you have to take care of He Zhi and Qingzhi. ”

"Yan'er, this place is what I found with great difficulty, bury you here, and from now on, you will be able to see Sword Forge City every day. ”

......

"Hahaha, it's really lucky, this time he was injured like this, and he let us pick up this big bargain. ”

"This is the poison refining pool, Master, you have to fight a little bit and become a disciple's poisoner as soon as possible, so that we can dominate the martial arts as soon as possible." ”

"Oh, did it work so quickly?"

"Okay, it's better if you succeed, from now on, there will be no more poisonous demon Simon in the world, only the fifth poisonous man in the world, my poisonous demon. ”

There is laughter, betrayal, anger, and resentment in the picture in front of you...... In the end, he was frozen in the blood-colored mist in front of him, and the figure opposite the blood mist.

Simon's lips moved slightly, and he let out a slight voice with great difficulty: "Much...... Thank you ......"

This thank you is to thank her, ending the painful life process of the last period of her life.

A generation of poisonous demons has disappeared.

——

Youxingye's throat was sweet, and he lowered his head and spat blood again, gasping for breath.

Still kneeling there.

It's been a long time.

She jerked her head up and looked in the direction of Mingyuetian.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up tremblingly.

At this time, she was covered in blood and her breath was weak, but there was a sharp edge in her bones, which could not be concealed.

Donglai Kendo Nine Swords, Three Swords at the Beginning of the Parting Path, Three Swords at the Great Yan, and Three Swords at the End.

The three swords of the beginning of the Dao refer to the first cold of the morning light, the bright sun of the prosperous era and the afterglow of the doomsday, representing the one-day change of the Nine Heavens Golden Crow.

The first dawn is the dawn of dawn, a sword, cutting through the darkness.

The sun is in the sky, and it is prosperous in the world.

And the afterglow of the end of the day is the red sun sinking in the west, burning out the afterglow, making the splendor of the moment more brilliant than the most brilliant sun.

It's a battle of trapped beasts in despair.

The sword intent of the end is the sword intent of despair, which can only be sublimated from despair, and it is the same as the bright sun in the prosperous world, and it also pays attention to the artistic conception when making moves.

The desperate situation is resolved.

No more despair.

But the desperate sword intent under the apocalypse, before the self-collapse, has become the food of another heavenly sword that is always in hand.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Intent has grown strongly.

She staggered two steps, and then fell down again, unwilling, resentful, one hand still propped up on the ground, but the other hand trembled and lifted up, spreading the .......

As soon as the sword intent moved, ten thousand swords followed.

Biluo, who had already taken off his hand, flew by himself at this moment.

No hands touched.

A slight tap of the sword finger.

Biluo followed the pointers.

A sword is like a rainbow.

Fingers away.

——

Almost a hundred feet away.

Thousands of rounds of moonlight rolled, and with the bright moon sky angrily slapped out, like a knife light to form a terrifying storm, swept out, where it passed, like an army pressing the border, like locusts transiting, everything was frozen and destroyed.

The red boy palmed up and fell.

"What?"

The palm of his hand came into contact with the first knife light, the knife light shattered, and Hong Gongzi also flew out, but on the palm of his hand, a long-lost pain came, and he glanced at it in a hurry, and there was actually a blood mark, Hong Gongzi's heart was shocked, and the knife light storm swept in.

Without thinking about it, he immediately summoned up all his divine power, opened and closed left and right, and struggled to smash out, and in an instant, there were countless fist shadows, meeting the storm of sword light.

The tremendous force of each punch tore through the air, shattered the space, and smashed the sword light one after another, but more sword light slashed at the body.

The moonlight torrent, the sword light storm lasted for a while.

The four fields are empty, and everything is destroyed.

The earth is cold.

The bright moon sky was wheezing and wheezing, and the consumption was huge.

And ahead.

Hong Gongzi was lying on the ice, surrounded by blood, and the blood that was also frozen was red.

"Spectre ......"

Without staying on Hong Gongzi for even a moment, Ming Yuetian muttered and looked to the other side.

Distance.

The momentum of the fierce battle has ceased.

There was no severed figure of Simon, but she saw the figure of the starry night kneeling on the ground.

Without hesitation, I rushed over.

However, the next moment, when she stepped beside the red boy,

Morphosis of elbows and armpits.

The red boy jumped up violently and struck with a punch.

Not completely unable to react, Mingyue Tianyun raised a palm and counterattacked Hong Gongzi, but in a hurry, it was inevitable that he would not be able to do it.

Colliding with a strong divine force, the true qi was almost dispersed, and Ming Yuetian was knocked out and flew out a few feet, falling to the ground, his already white face became more and more pale, and he spat blood.

The red boy stood there.

When he was wheezing, he raised his arms and looked down, there were scars on both arms, countless wounds of all sizes, and almost no good meat, "It's really miserable." ”

His clothes are in tatters, and the beggars are still in tatters, and many places are no longer covered, but whether it is the remaining pieces of clothes or the exposed body, they are all blood, and blood stains his body.

The layer of green frost covering the surface of the body had already been shaken down ninety percent when the sudden sneak attack, and the rest fell at this time.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ming Yuetian.

The mask on his face was gone, and his face was also covered with blood, and the wounds, but compared to the rest of his body, there were many fewer wounds on his face, but the old scars on his face were still eye-catching even in this situation.

He stepped forward step by step, and said as he walked: "I almost capsized in the gutter, I really underestimated you, but unfortunately, it's still ...... after all."

Burst......

Silently, the flying sword arrived, piercing through his chest from behind, and splashing blood again in front of and behind him.

But the remaining strength was not reduced, dragging the red boy to continue to move forward, and finally, together with the whole person of the red boy, nailed to a tree in front of the three zhangs, leaving only a few buzzing tails.

Ahem......

Hong Gongzi faced the big tree, was nailed to it, his legs were slightly bent, hanging on the ground, kneeling and not kneeling, standing and standing, one hand moved, wanted to lift up, after all, he couldn't do it, and fell back.