Chapter 979

In the land of China, evil is coming. Over the barren City, the sword of the former barren city proves the sword. Today, the peak of the contemporary barren city sword reappears the amazing sword of preaching. The boundless sword power cuts the limit of realm and shakes the world.

At the end of the sword, there is no regret. It is close at hand. The dazzling golden light of the sword falls down. The incomparably bright sword has reached the peak of human kendo.

Spatter of blood, fog all over the sky, gray clothes old man chest, a terrible sword mark appeared, deep visible bone, terrible abnormal.

"Er"

the flying figure bumped into one mountain after another, the rocks cracked, and the huge stones fell like rain, smashing into huge pits.

After a sword, on the void, the figure in white was unable to fall down. On his deathbed, he looked at the world for the last time without regret.

"Sword two"

in the distance, Ning Chen's eyes shrank fiercely, his figure flashed by, caught the sword falling from the sky, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"You're back"

feeling the familiar atmosphere around him, Jian er's eyes gradually lost consciousness flashed a touch of comfort, and when he came back, he could rest assured.

"Protect the heart, don't talk"

Ning Chen's body is constantly shaking, the volume of life runs, and forcibly penetrates into the body of the former to prolong his life.

"Useless"

at the moment of returning light, Jian er's weak face flashed a look of exhaustion and said.

"Don't talk. Don't give up. We've come through so many hardships. We'll be fine."

Ning Chen's voice trembled and he drank a word. His body was constantly improving. Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the wind and snow were rolling wildly, and the terrible wind and snow whirlpool filled the sky of China, shaking the earth and shaking the stars.

"I'll tell you what."

Jian Er reluctantly raised his hand, grasped the former's arm, exhausted his last strength, and told him, "master and elder martial brother's Kendo, I can't go on Cheng Xue can't take on the road of the barren city without repairing her sword, but you are different Although you are not a disciple of Huangcheng, you have learned sword from master. Your sword is no weaker than anyone Therefore, you are the only one to guard the glory of the barren city in the future. "

"No more..."

Ning Chen has a sharp pain in his heart, but he can't breathe. The real Qi that penetrates into the former's body is constantly overflowing. The sword's body, which has long been exhausted, can't hold any strength.

"Know your destiny, your sword should not be covered with dust."

In the whispering voice, the sword's two bodies are surrounded by an indescribable meaning of the sword, which is rising and flowing into the human body around them.

At the end of the day, it's the only thing he can do for him.

The arms that can't fall are stained with blood, and the swordsman's soul remains. From then on, he will always guard this pure land until he dies

"Ah

Void, short silence, immediately, a throbbing laughter sounded, sound like thunder and lightning, storm straight into the nine days, in an instant, heaven and earth changed, thunder throughout Kyushu.

In the mountains and rivers from afar, the old man in gray clothes with blood all over his body soared into the air. The terrible sword wound on his chest was so terrible that his blood was constantly dripping and dyed red.

Four strong, legendary territory, in the desolate city of contemporary sword peak fighting in a sword, also suffered heavy losses.

The myth of barren city continues for a hundred years. Before a hundred years, after a hundred years, there is no disgrace.

"You deserve to die."

The old man in gray clothes was furious and his figure passed by. He was full of evil spirit. Three terrible evil shadows appeared. The evil spirit converged and smashed down on the two people in the snow.

In the wind and snow, the figure in plain clothes came out, the white hair danced wildly, a pair of eyes blackened instantly, just like the eyes of the abyss, which made people fall into it at a glance.

At this moment, nine days above, dark clouds rapidly gathered, a heavy thunderbolt fell, the power of terror, with the power of shocking destruction, came to the world.

At the moment of the fusion of the two bodies, the real world is plundered. The majestic power transcends cognition and makes people feel the deep fear.

With a thump, they greet the devil's fist. The earth shaking collision rings out. They are surrounded by wild waves, and a lot of space collapses.

The next moment, the thunder came, and the two men were annihilated.

Tianwei exterminates the demons. The two people who are in the robbery are immediately affected by the disaster, and each of them withdraws a few steps.

"Not good"

in the thunder, the old man in Grey's face changed and turned his hand to block the thunder. However, with each block, the thunder was more powerful, endless and shocking.

"Boom"

over the nine days, the thunder falls again, the surging thunder suddenly turns red, and the power rises endlessly, destroying the sky and the earth.

"Abbi hell Palace"

Ning Chen drinks lightly, and the ghost palace reappears, turning into a barrier to block his own body. As soon as he steps, he is swept by wind and snow, and sweeps forward quickly.

Under the thunder, the old man in grey is in a mess to block another disaster. When he can't react, the figure in plain clothes is in front of him.

"Rhinoceros twelve, Qingtian waterfall."In a moment, the wind and snow hit the sky, and the powerful force poured into the body of the old man, destroying the bones of the warrior.

"Er"

with a dull hum, the corners of his mouth were red, and the old man in grey clothes stepped back for several steps, and his body was disturbed by natural calamities.

"Boom!"

There is no end to the calamity in the real world. In nine days, the blood color of the calamity cloud changes again. The calamity cloud turns from blood red to black. The heavy breath is so oppressive that people can't breathe.

In the dark world, thunder comes to the world, destroying all living beings, tearing the world apart and coming to the world.

The old man in Grey's face changed dramatically. He raised his palms to block the thunder. In an earth shaking shock, thunder ran through the protection of evil Qi and fell on him.

The fury of heaven startles the world. The gods and demons are sad. The old man in gray clothes groans in pain. His whole body is full of blood. It's hard to bear the destructive thunder.

On the other side, the black thunder comes, and Abbi hell palace is constantly crying. Just when the ghost palace is about to collapse, a broken green tripod appears to block the extreme thunder.

Below, Ning Chen coagulates his whole body again. Five volumes urge him together. He is strong and powerful. In the vision of destruction and creation, his figure passes by and his palm comes again, which is printed on the old man's chest.

"Er"

the old man in gray clothes retreated again and again after suffering another heavy injury, and his true Qi was in disorder. For the first time in endless years, he felt that death was so close.

On Ning Chen's head, the immortal tripod blocks many disasters. His white hair is flying, his eyes are like the abyss, and he looks like a devil. It makes people shudder.

In a flash, the figure in plain clothes disappeared again. One blow after another, it fell on the old man. He hated the life of the fire burning man and was the enemy of his best friend. He sacrificed his life to transform the devil and took the devil as the leader to kill.

The old man in grey took the heavy blows from one blow to another, retreated at his feet, and suffered from natural disasters.

Just at this time, outside the five regions, a series of figures came, and the breath was terrible. Everyone was not under the old man in grey, and looked to the East with a strange look on his face.

There are still such strong people in the world. Although there are natural disasters to help them, this son is the first one who can suppress the fourth realm in an all-round way.

"Do you want to help?"

A strange man with long green hair asked.

Among the five, the man in purple shook his head and said, "Heaven's power can't be violated. We're going to start a fire now. It's not worth it."

"But if it goes on like this, Li TU will probably die in the hands of that young man." The man with green hair said coldly.

The man in purple looked at the front quietly. After a moment, he said faintly, "let's wait until the end of the young man's natural disaster, and send him to be buried with Li Tu

Just when they were talking, the dark sky above China and the old man in grey were more and more seriously injured. The disaster from heaven, heavy blows, manpower and Tianwei made the powerful fourth scene in a mess.

In the middle of the disaster, the young man in plain clothes had a heavy sword all over his body. Although it was very weak, it was really obvious.

Before his death, the last sword of the barren City infused the whole body of sword bone, sword meaning, sword breath and sword feeling into Zhiming's body, which continued a glimmer of hope for the myth of the barren city.

"Nine days star picking hand, final move, no move"

step out, immediately in front of the body, gather a body of palm force, roar in the old man's air sea, in an instant, thunder came, completely engulfed two people.

The figure falling from the sky is pounding on the earth. Under the thunder, the figure in plain clothes stands in the air, but his frenzied killing intention is not reduced at all. The figure rushes out and rushes down.

One step down, ten of the earth collapse, the foot of the fourth step, the mouth of blood, embarrassed people can't believe.

The broken bones are pierced through the skin to transform the body into a demon. The eyes are full of cruel murders, and the feet add another three parts, stepping on the final dignity of the fourth realm.

"Enough!"

Outside of China, the green haired man couldn't see it any more. He stepped out and rushed to the front.

In the back, the purple man's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't say much. His figure flashed by and disappeared from the original place.

Seeing the two men's actions, the other three strong men of the fourth frontier ignored one eye and immediately set out together to follow up.

Five of them are in the fourth realm. The earth is shaking violently. Countless warriors are shocked and look desperate.

"Bad man, go

In the Royal Court of northern Mongolia, the moon in a Dragon Robe stands in front of the palace, looking at the disastrous scene, looking anxious.

"Boy, let's go. If we leave the Castle Peak, we won't be afraid of no firewood."

Man Chao, Lao Man Wang also came out, looked at the sky with a gloomy face and cheered.

"Marquis Wu!"

In the imperial palace of the great Xia Dynasty, one of the Dragon guards also recovered from the shock and was extremely anxious.

"It's hard to go!"

Green hair man cold voice said a word, hands turn palm, muddy green light diffuse, the power of destruction continues to spread, shrouded in the whole land of China.On the earth, Ning Chen raises his head and looks up at the sky with cold eyes. He is not moved at all. He adds three parts of his strength at his feet. With a roar, he steps the old man in gray clothes into the ground completely.

Since heaven is going to destroy China, let's go to hell together.

"China is not the place where you can go wild!"

In the despair of all living beings, a calm and indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth. In the shocked eyes of the people, in the distance, a cold figure of Blue King's clothes came slowly, steadily and deeply.

Legend, legend, the legend of the swordsman of China, which has disappeared for a hundred years, reappears in the world of mortals, the king appears, and there is no sound in the world!

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