The fight between the past and the present really opened up the eyes of Brahma, and also gave him a new understanding of the war skills. It turned out that their so-called fight, compared with the night of hedoro Maya, was a child's play, the light and shadow of the sword, the speed of which surpassed the popular lightning, the sky knife was shining all over the people's eyes, Brahma's eyes could not see clearly, only a general view.
A shocking sword battle lasted for more than ten minutes, but in Brahma's eyes, it seemed that a century had passed. His spirit seemed to be surrounded by the light of the sword, and he couldn't break free at all. The cold and sharp air made him feel shivering and uncontrollable. He was amazed that the meaning of the sword of chaos and night hedoromaya had exceeded his cognition within nine days, They can lock the sharp knife light in the battle situation without damaging the surrounding plants and trees. How powerful is this control?
The third generation of yehedoromoye is the incarnation of the revenge warrior. To be exact, it is hidden in the blood of revenge. With the help of the blood of ten places, he revives again. He has no time to consolidate his realm, so he goes to war with Jiutian. His earth shaking courage and boldness make fanwuchen praise himself. The honor and disgrace of the third generation are today's first war, which is destined to be recorded in history It is handed down by the world practitioners.
Tiandao is powerful and resolute. It opens and closes in a big way. It is extremely fierce. Everything will be smashed where it passes. The blood blade is strange and changeable. It's hard to defend. People can't find out the routine of the blood blade. The blade goes to the wrong side and has a draw with chaos.
But after a long time, the two sides did not see who would win or lose, but they withdrew from the circle. The light of the sword disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to calm. The imprisoned monks awoke leisurely, with a confused face, and did not know what had happened.
At this time, the night of hedoro moye to chaos god hands clasping fist, no doubt said: "I lost!"
It is inconceivable that these three words can be said in the mouth of night hedoromaya. He is so proud that he can admit defeat in public!
Brahma was a little sad. Yehudoromaya was his ancestor after all. As a descendant of yehudoromaya, he certainly wanted yehudoromaya to win, but as the inheritor of the way of heaven and the prince of the Ninth Heaven, he didn't want heaven to lose to evil spirits.
Though defeated, still proud!
When Taoist Wantong asked why van Wuchen was defeated in the night, even the emperor yuan was very curious and looked at Van Wuchen with doubts. However, van Wuchen only said four words - although he was defeated, he was still proud!
In the night of his rebirth, he fought against heaven. He didn't recover at all. Everything was in such a hurry. What's more, he was stabbed in the shoulder. Although the wound was not fatal, it was rapidly festering and rotting. The wound was bloody and shocking.
The chaos God of the eighth heaven clasped his fist at night hedoromaya, nodded slightly, and did not speak. This giant, not to mention fighting with him, trembled all over at a glance, and his mighty breath covered the sky, as if he were Heaven, giving people no sense of abruptness.
The God of chaos did not speak, but secretly admired him. He admired him very much. Although there were two devils, he was impressed by the evil spirit's demeanor and mind. He was proud, but when all living beings looked up to him, he could simply admit that he was defeated. He spoke simply, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he did not have the slightest sense of shame My pride.
The third honor and disgrace of Ren said, alone in the past and today, really heroic!
The huge and invincible figure of the night hedororamaya lies under the Tiandao, covering the tiny figure of Brahma. He yells at the chaos God: "kill me, drive me away, sacrifice nine days, Tiandao is not ungrateful
The God of chaos was stunned with the sky knife. He looked at the night. He was lying on the void. His brow was locked. He thought for a moment. He didn't wave the knife. Before the war, he saved his life. He couldn't bear to kill the evil. But in the eyes of the night, he saw the heart of death. Maybe the night was tired I want to go to sleep forever.
The God of chaos sighed, and his voice resounded through the heaven and earth, shaking all souls. He turned around and jumped into the sea of fire and lotus. The petals converged, wrapped him in the sea of fire, and disappeared in the sea of fire, blinding everyone. Which one of them is making trouble?
The calm of the sea of fire didn't last long. Suddenly, he despised the waves. With a roar of beasts, the practitioners of the world were startled. Then he saw a huge fire beast jumping out of the rolling fire waves. It was burning all over and looked down at the earth with angry eyes. It looked like a dragon and a unicorn. The eighth heaven's chaos God was wrapped in armor and tightly held the sky When the sword is raised, the fighting spirit rises, and the murderous spirit is all over the sky. The drum sounds, which is deafening and enlightening. Some practitioners with low accomplishments are stunned at a glance!
Seeing this scene, fan Wuchen sighed: "Heroes cherish each other, strangers have confidants, night hedoromoye, three generations return to dust, but can be so heroic, ancient and modern alone his coquettish! Chaos God sent him to fight against the enemy for the last leg. This is the respect for the night hedoromaya
"Old brother, why did he choose to die? Can't... "
Wan Tongren did not finish his words, sipped his mouth dry and swallowed his saliva, holding back the last sentence.
Fan Wuchen glanced at him, then at the emperor yuan and the little devil Zhen, and finally looked at the night hedoromoye on the light curtain. He lay quietly in the void, just like an invincible soldier. After a bloody battle, he was tired, lying on the battlefield to rest, and now he was sleeping! Fan Wuchen murmured to himself: "where is his shelter in this vast world! Who will take him in if he does not die? "A word makes everyone speechless, but it's reasonable to savor the words of Sanskrit Wuchen. This living father is against heaven when he's free. He doesn't have any scruples at any time. Who dares to take him in? The crime of harboring is unforgivable!
Besides, he lives in the sky and underground, some gods are not stable, and they have to guard against evil spirits every day. This is not easy to do. The order can not be broken, and they still have to keep the original appearance. After all, this is not the situation when the heaven and earth were opened up. Now, there is no place for him in the world.
In the distance, the emperor's light is shining, and another inheritor has won the blessing of emperor's light, successfully promoted to nine stars!
On this day, a lot of great things happened in the world one after another. For a moment, all the practitioners were dazzled, and their eyes were not enough, but they didn't look at the near and the far. They all looked at the chaos God, sat upright on the war horse, looked at the night hedoromaya with a Heavenly Sword, and roared, "are you ready?"
"Cut it off!"
In the night, the four words of hedoro moye showed that he was a real hero who was not afraid of life and death, and had the courage to know heaven, which made countless practitioners deeply impressed! Even some practitioners can't help kneeling down to pay homage to the night hedoromaya, kneeling to see him off for the last journey!
Brahma looked at the shadow of the sky. He knew that what ye hedoromaya did was to block the edge of Tiandao and keep him from falling under it. At this moment, his mind was confused and it was hard to understand why ye hedoromaya did it?
It seems that everything is under the control of hedoromaya at night. Is there any connection between him and today's scene, the disappeared ancient temple and the platform of heaven standing alone on Mount tiantuo?
Brahma's head was full of doubts, but he did not dare to think about it. He forced himself not to be sad or upset, and kept calm. Facing the arrival of the eighth sword, he could not die in vain. Things were doomed to be unchangeable, so he had to obey God's will!
The heavenly war beast came flying on the waves of fire. The chaos God held the Heavenly Sword high and chopped it at the night hedoromaya. The sword was ten thousand meters long. It crossed the void and cut it from the night hedoromaya's body. Suddenly, his body ejected countless sword awns, as if it was going to split at any time. Some practitioners saw it and shed tears.
On a mountain far away, the night devil knelt down with Moro, looking sad. He hit the rock on his head and broke his head. He didn't care. However, he heard the night devil shout: "good journey, my ancestors!"
The sound spread around and extended to the other side. With a blast, the air wave swept through the void and made a whimper. In this way, the great man of the past and the present, night hedoromoye, fell under the sky knife.
When the sadness has not disappeared, we can see the chaos God riding on the heavenly war beast, holding the Heavenly Sword around Brahma for two times, and then we can see the Heavenly Sword in our hands. For a moment, we hesitated and made everyone confused. Is it the rule of Heavenly Sword that only one person can be killed a day?