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The gentleness of the devil, the stubbornness of the blood and tears, and in the place where the blood and tears dripped, the incomparably beautiful and ferocious Manju Sha Hua bloomed magnificently. She was so cold, with countless mournful thoughts, and she was also so beautiful, as if she had experienced the baptism of the mortal world, and had not been stained by any mud or dirt, and her flowers and leaves fell, and this ancient divine object unexpectedly bloomed in the next season due to the 'sorrow' of the Sword Sovereign.

The Sword Saint's voice was slightly hoarse as he said, "Quickly get the hell over here and tell me why."

"It doesn't matter if I tell you the person who died. I stabbed Xian Fei to death with one knife, and the moment I thought about how she kept on shouting your name before she died, I, hahaha, the heavens have eyes. As for this Ye Xuan, since the lord knows that you can't do it, he sent me to make up for it, who do you think you can deceive with every single one of your actions, who can you deceive with this little trick of yours," the Sword Demon mocked with incomparable madness, as if he was looking at a clown who was about to die playing with it until his death.

"No, it's not like that," Sword Saint stared with his eyes wide open. He never thought that the person he had been praising would actually be able to arrange his own fate so firmly for him, and he almost killed his former best friend. Although after Xian Fei died, Sword Lord rarely interacted with the Profound Emperor, and Xian Fei was his eternal injury, he knew who did it.

"Shut up, how could you casually call him by his name!" Sword Demon roared, and then released countless bone needles towards Sword Lord, "Since you no longer have any regrets, it's time to send you on your way."

"The thing I regret the most in my life is to kill you, and the second thing I regret is to save you." The Thunder Dragon turned around, forming a faint lightning barrier, blocking the path of the bone needle, "And because of this, I will do something I won't regret anymore."

"Oh?" Sword Demon played with the bone sword, carrying a deep mocking aura, he disdainfully laughed, "Is it because the Nightmare has devoured too many of your consciousness? Haven't you seen the situation clearly? "

He clearly understood that the moment he activated the eighteen forms, he would only have a thirty percent chance of surviving. Even if he survived, he did not know what would happen to him.

"Just shut your eyes obediently, you should be more obedient now," Sworddevil said as he sensed some subtle changes on Sword Saint's body. He, who had been carrying out secret missions all year round, knew that this fellow was preparing to counterattack before his death, "Hehe, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, hmph." Although he said this, he still sent a signal to Big Bro. After all, Big Bro had a way to save his life. He gently exhaled a wisp of black smoke, turned into a crow, and flew towards the west.

Immediately after that, the Sword Demon also spared no effort and continued summoning the Sword Demon Sect, which was a space that was completely created by his nightmare, falling into the Ghost sect, turning everything into his soul, and as long as you dared to take a step into the Ghost sect, then you would never be able to come back in this life. The Sword Demon originally wanted to use the Jade Spirit Capsule to summon out his own Skeleton General, but this Ghost sect was truly ferocious, and they could not even be compared to me, so the Sword Demon could only chant incantations, and like a child, summoning the Ghost door.

Looking into the distance, the rocks and dirt within the imperial city were trembling incessantly, the rumbling sounds would not stop, and a huge stone door made of dense black rock suddenly appeared in front of the Sword Demon, countless sharp howls came from the inside, the stone door was filled with skeletons, and even with the movement of the wind, there was a clatter. Below the stone door was a pool of blood, and looking at it from close up, it was actually a compass filled with blood, the strong smell of blood made one want to vomit, this scene was simply enough to make one shiver.

"Do you have any last words to say?" After the ghost sect had stabilized, the Sword Demon looked at the Sword Saint's closed eyes and actually showed no fear. Instead, he revealed a sense of serenity as he fell.

"Since that's the case, I'll grant you that wish," Sword Demon said with a groan, placing his right hand above the skull in the middle of the ghost gate, gently pressing down, the ghost gate seemed to be alive, and after Sword Demon pressed down, he swallowed his hand, which could also be said to be a bone, causing Sword Demon to loudly shout, "Ghost Gate!"

Gradually, the surface of the stone door turned into countless feather-like stone slabs, which circled around the center of the stone door, and were pulled back one by one. Just as the two stone slabs were taken back, a cold and eerie suction force surged out, sucking in all the small and large objects within the imperial city.

"Sword Saint, my dear Sect Leader, farewell," the Sword Demon said as he controlled the direction of the suction force. The black smoke drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on the Sword Saint's head.

Just as the Sword Demon thought that this matter was complete and was about to be celebrated, an unexpected change completely shook him. At that moment, the Thunder Light Sword that was supporting the Sword Saint's body started to spin with all its might, creating a hurricane. The formless wind blade cut through everything that was imprisoning the Sword Saint, and he actually became one with the Thunder Light Sword, turning into a red bolt of lightning.

"The eighteenth form, Red Dawn's Lightning." The Sword Saint had already lost his human form. All of his flesh and blood had fused into the red lightning, and a force that could completely suppress the ghost door refracted from the center of the red lightning. On the other hand, the Sword Demon had already stood still, unable to describe his own feeling.

"Impossible, this is impossible." This guy's aura was actually even more terrifying than his big brother's. Feeling the air filled with the smell of gunpowder, he was incomparably shocked as he watched the red lightning shuttling back and forth in the air, but he did not forget to console himself, "Hehe, this is only the last light."

"Is that so?" The Sword Saint's voice was solemn as red lightning rumbled. The lightning bolts shot out in streaks, densely covering the entire sky. Now was the time for him to eliminate his regrets, "Lightning of the Red Dawn, Mystic Lightning Dispersing the Soul, Soul Destroying the Heavens."

Countless bolts of red lightning shot down in unison, like meteors. The powerful destructive force penetrated through the black rock wall of the Gate of Hell, causing the Gate of Demon Sword to collapse.

"You!?" The Sword Demon was speechless at this turn of events. His incomparably complex emotions completely blended into this one word. However, it was this seemingly unintentional attack that caused the Sword Saint to bury his final grave.