Chapter 553: The Sword of Mortality
"If you want to do this, even if you can fight with me, you will die after that!"
As soon as Tang Bei saw the astonishing amount of bleeding, if it was an ordinary person, he would already be unconscious, and if he was weaker, he would probably die.
Feihuo didn't care, his mind didn't waver at this time, "Being killed by you and fighting to die are two concepts, but you won't understand!"
He didn't know how long his strength would be able to sustain it, even if Tang Bei didn't start, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold out for long, the passage of blood and qi and the failure of the "Chaosheng Phantom Killing Array" directly consumed a lot of essence, if he made a move, it must be the last move.
Tang Beiyi sneered, he naturally had a lot of things that he couldn't understand, "How do you understand, what if you don't understand, there are many things in the world that can be changed without understanding, if I want to go against the sky, I will go against the sky, why are there so many reasons!"
The soles of his feet oozed black aura again, but it was different from before, and every time that black aura spread, the soles of his feet would become a bottomless existence.
He wanted to use this power to swallow the entire hall into nothingness, so that even if Spitfire could fight back, it would be pointless.
"I don't need to test how strong you are, I will make this place a part of me, sooner or later you will be swallowed by my power!" Tang Bei opened his hands and said: "This Jiangdu is the same, no one can escape, and finally become the source of new power!"
"This is Devouring Dahua!"
Spitfire doesn't need to feel it, he knows that as long as he touches it, it will turn into nothingness, and even if he doesn't have any room to dodge, any attack he sends out will be absorbed, and when this space is formed, he will no longer have a chance to resist.
He was able to outmaneuver Tang Beiyi's move, concentrate all his strength, and then pierce Tang Beiyi's Poor Heart.
Failure is a catastrophe, and success is an unknown outcome.
"Come on, attack me, let me see how you, as the savior of the world, defeated me!" Tang Beiyi actually called Feihuo a "savior", but he regarded himself as a demon king.
"I can't stop myself, you can just try it!"
Above the head of Spitfire, it has also become an unfathomable existence, all of which have been assimilated by Tang Beiyi's "Devouring Dahua", and only the small space under his feet can still be maintained under his will.
However, Feihuo didn't move, he didn't move because it was brewing, and without a peerless sword, he would never succeed.
His mind and spirit were preoccupied, and he thought back to everything he had experienced, the teachings of the supreme warriors in the world, and then crossed his sword over his shoulder.
At this time, his thoughts, all his attention were directed at Tang Beiyi's weakness.
This time it was different, he didn't seem to see everything around him, he couldn't hear everything around him, and he couldn't feel everything around him.
It was originally his original move, a move without any distractions, and he did it in one go.
The young man had already seen the ultimate form of this move, and he also knew that this move was the simplest but also the strongest move.
His true qi penetrated through the sword body, and then flew out like a thunderbolt as the true qi burst out.
Qingwen woke up from the nightmare, and the throbbing of Qiqi's power shook the soul of Qiqi hidden in her body.
It was so intense, the killing aura and the manic power that she pressed her head like she was going crazy.
However, she had a strong desire to go somewhere.
"Go, go, go and kill Tang Beiyi, let me be freed from the bondage!"
Qingwen felt that her spirit was about to collapse, but her body moved involuntarily.
She walked out of the room, ignoring the monsters one after another, and Cui Wei, who was dying.
Cui Wei fought many monsters, and he was already wounded all over his body, and he was about to die in battle.
Qingwen saw those monsters, and those monsters actually gave up the attack and Cui Wei pounced together.
Thousands of golden leaves flew, slicing the monsters to pieces.
Cui Wei looked at the girl who exuded black true qi all over her body, and was speechless.
Qingwen ignored Cui Wei, and disappeared into the courtyard in a flash, and the palace had a strong attraction that made her have to go.
The master of the Tang Sect, who manipulated one-tenth of Qiqi's power, was like a puppet controlled by Qiqi, but he was able to use this powerful power freely.
And Qingwen, who accidentally obtained the soul of Qiqi, was indeed manipulated by Qiqi.
"Quick, kill Tang Beiyi, let the heart and soul be united, so that I can break the seal, even if I only have one-tenth of the strength, I can sweep the world!" Qi Qi kept roaring, and the girl's heart was already on the verge of collapse.
At this time, the sky above the palace has been shrouded in an impenetrable realm, and it is constantly expanding, and that kind of power is already hell on earth.
"No... Can't..."Qingwen couldn't control her body, letting the poor soul dictate her actions, and in the blink of an eye, she had already arrived under Shugang.
Qingwen involuntarily raised her right hand, and actually absorbed an invisible realm, opening a hole in the illusion that shrouded the palace, and was able to enter it.
In the palace hall, Feihuo's peerless sword flew out, and his figure was like a dream, and he leaped into a rainbow, which fused his blood, his thoughts, and his determination, all of which were fused into this sword.
"Fly to kill!"
He roared, his voice not as fast as the sword, no defense could stop the blow, no dodge could dodge the sword.
Tang Beiyi didn't plan to hide, he could see Spitfire's movements, and he could know the number of Flying Fire's paths, but an astonishing fact was in front of him.
"This is a sword that must be killed, and it has been decided that it will definitely hit when the sword is released, this is the fate of this sword!"
Tang Beiyi didn't expect that there would be such a sword technique in the world, no matter what kind of defense he had, he couldn't defend against this sword.
Feihuo made a peerless move with all his strength, and at this time, his sword was inserted in Tang Beiyi's chest, the position of the black "Poor Heart".
The only sword in the world made from the fusion of flying fire and blood.
Tang Bei's body did not move, and his movements that eroded the space around him also froze, as if everything was still at this moment.
Feihuo was also very surprised, he had obviously reached the realm of erosion, and he should have died with Tang Bei, but none of this happened.
Time and space seem to stand still.