readx;? In terms of strength alone, Siwa is far inferior to Qi Ming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In terms of supernatural powers alone, in the same realm, the four babies can't break Qi Ming's turtle shell, and the purple light of the treasure gourd hangs down, even if you are in flames, it is also difficult to hurt.

At this point, after Qi Ming swallowed the heart of ten thousand spiders, he was hung up and beaten by the gourd babies one night...... The fourth baby has already thoroughly understood.

Therefore, in the process of attacking and fighting with Qi Ming, Siwa was quite wise not to adopt his usual tough means of bombing the sky with flames, but to steadily lay out the situation and gradually build a world of flames.

Relying on the joint blessing of the power of these countless flames, the four babies are equivalent to putting on countless buff halos on themselves, and when the equivalent accumulates to a certain extent, it finally produces a qualitative change.

It was only at this time that Qi Ming suddenly realized that the strength of the four babies was ...... It's no worse than him.

Even more.

The flame whip that was tightly wrapped around the Great Sword of Chopping Autumn, and at the other end, a strong force came along the sword body, almost breaking Qi Ming's wrist.

It was the roar of almost the entire flame world, and through the body of the four babies, it launched the most severe challenge towards Qi Ming.

Fortunately, Qi Ming is not alone.

The rich purple glow that had been lingering in his eyes for a long time, almost vivid, was shining at this moment.

Countless purple qi poured out from the air in all directions, like thousands of troops and horses coming in response to the call, and they all converged towards the Great Sword of Chopping Autumn.

Gradually.

Qi Ming's wrist was also wrapped in purple qi.

Gradually spread to the shoulders.

Thorax and abdomen.

Head.

Feet.

The moment Qi Ming's entire body was entangled in this inextricable wisp of purple qi, the entire flame world also collapsed.

The sea of fire in the sky suddenly ended, and all of them were attached to the body surface of the four babies!

A Purple Qi God, a Flame Heavenly God, even if Yan Qiu and the others retreated to a hundred zhang away, they could still easily feel the majestic momentum of the two people on the field, as if they could burst out at any time with an earth-shattering sound!

Every shot is tied to that sword!

......

No one would have expected it beforehand.

Between Qi Ming and Siwa, the first to be unable to stand ...... It's actually ......

Chop Autumn.

This sword of the highest human rank cannot even wear away its luster with time, and it is a flawless thing.

When the purple gas flame was entangled back and forth, the wrestling between Qi Ming and Siwa was reaching its highest point...... Suddenly, there was an extremely subtle, but crisp sound.

It's not a scream.

Even if it is a sword, it has its pride.

In full view.

Under the gaze of Qi Ming and Siwa.

"Smack. ”

This great sword, which had accompanied Qi Ming for several months, suddenly opened a tiny gap that was almost invisible in the center, and the spiritual light contained in it surged out of it almost instantly.

The next moment.

As if it had found some kind of breakthrough, the blazing flames quickly swept up towards the gap.

At the same time, the entire sword body of the Chopping Autumn Great Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and it couldn't stop bursting out with an earth-shattering snow-bright white light!

Unlike the sword that he swung in Qi Ming's hand, it had his signature purple true element.

This is its true color, the snow-white sword light that seems to cut through the autumn wind!

A crisp sword roar rang out.

On the autumn sword, an incomparably sharp feathered sword suddenly bloomed.

The flame whip wrapped around its body, even if it was blessed by the divine power of the four babies, but it was an invisible thing, and it was cut off inch by inch by this sword in the blink of an eye, dispersed into flames again, and rolled back into the four babies with a slightly stunned expression.

The Autumn Slashing Greatsword, which had broken free from the shackles of the flame whip again, suddenly jumped with great joy on the sword body, and the snow-white sword light suddenly jumped with great joy.

The entire sword trembled slightly, even if it was as powerful as Qi Ming, it almost couldn't hold the hilt, and it almost wanted to fly away...... It's as if Cho Qiu dislikes Qi Ming too slowly, and wants to rush up to clean up the four babies by himself.

If it was a person, the scene in front of him should be like this: Cho Qiu rolled up his sleeves and said that he had to lie down on the opposite side of the little bastard who had just set off firecrackers to blow me up, and Qi Mingzheng tried his best to hold his wrist, and bitterly advised him to calm down, not to be impulsive, to be a good person, and not to break the law......

But it's just a sword.

And it's dying.

All things have an end, and so does the sword.

When the sword body of the Qiu Qiu Great Sword was cracked, a small gap began.

Qi Ming was clearly aware of this.

Unlike those ordinary soldiers, grinding for three years to make up for three years, hammering and beating for another three years, a big knife to cut the blade, back to the furnace to rebuild...... Hey, another good knife.

A flawless thing, self-contained, undisturbed by external forces, is extremely difficult to damage once formed.

But once there is a flaw, it is no longer perfect everywhere.

I probably feel that I will never see anyone again, so it will crumble and clean itself in a very short time, and there will not even be the slightest possibility of repair.

In such a hurry, it seemed to pay back all the debts it owed to time in the long years it had spent on it all at once.

......

The most precious thing of the sword is life, and life belongs to the sword only once, and the life of a sword should be spent in such a way that when it looks back on its past, it will not regret that the sword has been dusted, nor ashamed of its inaction, so that, at the time of death, it can say: My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world.

Fight to hack the soul on the other side.

Even until the moment when it was about to shatter, Qi Ming still clearly felt such a signal from the Chopping Autumn Sword.

"Sword creatures, flawless things will eventually awaken for a moment, and live for a very short time and truly. It was rare that there was no cynicism at this time, and the tone of his voice was a lot more solemn, "It's a pity, it's too late." ”

"Are you alive?" Qi Ming looked down at the Chopping Autumn Sword that was gradually quieting down in his hand, and couldn't help but murmur.

The response was a white light that suddenly lit up on the Chopping Autumn Sword.

"Come on. He said in a somewhat cheerful tone, as if to say something to be thankful for, "Let him really ...... Let's live it again. ”

"Like a real warrior. ”

......

According to Ji, the moment the soul of a flawless thing is shattered, and the perfect foundation that maintains it for hundreds of millions of years will decay and decay in a very short time.

And in this process, it is frantically venting its energy to the outside world, and it will also burst out with a force that cannot be underestimated.

Qi Ming didn't realize anything when he heard it.

But when Qi Ming raised the Autumn Chopping Sword again, which he thought had completely calmed down, a signal that was roughly interpreted as "joy" came from the Autumn Chopping Sword clearly and rushed straight into Qi Ming's mind.

The next moment.

On the top and bottom of the sword's body, which gradually became dim, the autumn slashing sword seemed to suddenly light up again without warning, and the incomparable snow-white sword light suddenly lit up!

Under the sharp sword light, Siwa's cheeks seemed to be shaved painfully, and their faces changed slightly.

In a trance, Siwa even saw the reflection of herself reflected on the sword body of Chopaki.

Blood-red armor, long flaming hair, flames flying up and down around his body, mighty and extraordinary.

In the center of those blazing red pupils, there was a little scarlet blood light that was so thick that it could barely be dissolved.

"Blood light?" Siwa was slightly stunned, subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and opened her eyes to take a closer look.

Qi Ming, who was directly in front of him, had already turned his sword body, and his expression became completely calm like never before.

"Fourth brother. ”

"Huh?" Siwa subconsciously responded, still thinking about that bit of blood in her mind...... Is it my delusion?

Before he could continue to think deeply, Qi Ming's voice had already sounded again.

"Chop Qiu wants to cut you, so I'm in trouble. ”

A sonorous sword roar rang out.

It seems to have cut off the autumn wind.

This is his swan song. (To be continued.) )