Dugu Wudi's sword world is like a new world that is about to die.
There is no life in this world, and there is only silence.
Desolation, despair, hesitation and end...
standing in the center of this world at night, there are countless swords around. Every sword is a sword that Dugu Wudi once saw.
From the first wooden sword, iron sword and bronze sword to the last fairy sword, divine sword and magic sword, and at the end, he returned to the wooden sword he used at the beginning.
But now.
All the swords are broken.
They seem to be in the mood of the host.
If the heart dies, the sword will be broken.
"Is this the true explanation of brother Dugu's Kendo?"
The white night breathed a breath, and stepped forward, but each step, like a sword through the heart.
Suddenly, a crack formed under his feet and continued to spread to the outside. In the blink of an eye, the whole world of swords was like broken glass, full of scars.
"When a swordsman first knows a sword, he will use it as a weapon for self-defense. Over time, he will regard it as his living support. If he has a sword, he will feel at ease; if he has no sword, he will be flustered. With a better understanding of the sword and the initial understanding of kendo, you will regard the sword as your best friend and think it has spirituality. But this is only in the middle of understanding the sword. "
"A great swordsman's feeling of the sword is no longer limited to weapons and close friends. The sword is invisible in their hearts, and can be changeable and arbitrary. In fact, what they want to do is to break through the shackles of the world. What they want to do is not to break through the shackles, but to break through the shackles. Is this not the case in this world? "
Dugu Wudi's voice floated out and rippled back and forth in the world of sword, just like the voice of God.
Bai Ye sat down on his knees and understood it carefully. Although Dugu Wudi was defeated by him, he was only limited to his soul power. His understanding of Kendo and his skills of Kendo were probably not as good as Dugu Wudi.
"Brother Bai Ye, you have a good talent. Although you haven't been practicing Kendo for a long time, I believe that your future accomplishments must be higher than me. Although I have abided by Kendo for many years, I can't keep my mind free from distractions and worries, so that I can't find the supreme sword God for thousands of years. This is also my regret."
Dugu Wudi shook his head and sighed.
"Brother Dugu, you are born with seven passions and six desires. Why did he abandon these desires when he was in a high level? It's hard to understand that the level of white night is short and unknown." The white night is light.
Dugu Wudi was silent and said with a wry smile: "I don't know. Maybe it's just an attitude. If you don't want or ask for anything, then you can pursue the road. I don't know who put it forward. But if you don't want or ask for anything, you can always follow the same path."
The night is silent.
Gradually, the world collapsed.
All the broken swords also disappeared into the abyss which was ferocious as the mouth of the devil.
Looking up in the white night, the sight is gradually covered by the darkness of despair. When people open their eyes again and return to the duel platform, they just have a rest before and after.
At this moment, Dugu Wudi seemed to be old and gray. He was weak and smiling at the white night.
"Brother Bai Ye, can you promise me something?"
"Say it." The white night looks solemn.
"If... I mean, if you win the victory of the Shenwu war... After that, you will be strong enough to control the fate of the two continents. Can... Don't invade Shenwu land?" Dugu Wudi gasped and said.
This may be one of his purposes of transmitting Kendo to Daye.
The white night was a little surprised, but soon looked normal.
He nodded, "I promise you."
"Thank you."
With that, he turned and staggered towards the team.
"I give in."
Three pale words came out of his mouth.
"Nine souls win the mainland!"
The unknown old man opened his muddy eyes and made a deep voice.
In an instant, the nine spirits represent the team boiling.
People are laughing, excited and shouting, everyone is shouting a name.
White night.
But at this moment, there was no joy in the white night. He turned around and looked at Dugu Wudi's lonely figure for a long time.
He knew that this was the last time he saw Dugu Wudi.
His veins of sword withered, and all his power began to dry up. Even walking onto the audience seat, it seems to be with the strength of sucking milk, staggering.
People in Shenwu mainland all stare at him with disgust, hatred and disdain. No one has a smile on his face, as if Dugu Wudi was a big enemy who killed their whole family."If you use magic paper, it won't be like this."
Finally, a hoarse voice floated over.
"If I use magic paper, even if I win, I won't be happy." Dugu Wudi shook his head and said: "this is not a fair duel, and this duel is also the most shameless duel in my life."
"Have you ever thought that this duel will be the last one in your life?"
Finally Yan raised his head, that dark cloak, as if there is a pair of eyes can see through the world.
"I'm psychologically ready." Dugu Wudi smiles.
How free and easy that smile is.
He had thought of everything and understood the consequences of what he had done.
"Well."
Finally Yan nodded, the line of sight fell on the body of gold hand.
The heart of a golden hand is like a mirror.
He stood up and, in the eyes of all, announced aloud.
"Dugu is invincible. He has gone through the land people, deliberately taught the truth of martial arts, realized that he betrayed the mainland. Now it is decided by the propaganda office of this hall!"
The voice fell, and the golden hand was silent for three times, staring at Dugu Wudi: "do you have any objection?"
"What can I do if I disagree? Isn't this hall of judgment your dictatorship Dugu Wudi laughed.
A trace of anger ran through the eyes of gold hands, and he yelled: "where is the law enforcement team?"
"Yes
Several law enforcement officers rushed over.
"There's no mercy for the beheader!" Gold hands roar.
In an instant, several golden swords were split into Dugu Wudi's body.
The bleak laughter stopped in an instant.
Dugu Wudi looked at the scarred world and closed his eyes slowly.
Dugu Wudi, meteorite.
At the same time, there is the white night.
Shenwu land, can not tolerate defeat, more can not tolerate such people as Dugu Wudi.
What they want is benefit. When do they want to have a clear conscience? Anyone who stands in their way will be wiped out.
The people there were silent.
"Who's next?"
The white night took a deep breath and called lightly.
"White night, you'd better admit defeat. It's impossible for you to fight in this state, and it's just a waste of time to fight again. I don't want to kill you. You can do it yourself and let you die with dignity."
Shenwu representative team, a indifferent voice came.
People looked at it one after another, but saw a man in golden armor holding his chest in both hands and looking at the white night with dignity.
"Third on the list of killing gods, Shengwu!"
"It is said that he has reached the peak of martial arts. If luochanu is not good at using intrigue, it may not be his opponent!"
"This man can destroy mountains and rivers with a wave, and even the sea with one breath and one breath. He is really a man of great magic power!"
"If white night continues to choose war, there is only one way to die!"
Shenwu mainland people have said.
Jiuhunren's side is boiling. The team was divided into two groups. One group thought that they should stay away from the edge and rest in the daytime, while the other group thought that they would lose if they retired. The two sides had a quarrel.
"White night! Come down
Just at this time, a figure of pure and pure stood up and drank to the white night.
The white night turned her head, and it was the saint who spoke.
She can be said to be the only one who has won the game except for the white night and the flowers on the other side. However, her battle was also very hard. People were hurt and her spirit was not consumed much. Even if it was eased for a while, she would be ranked the third in the list of murderers. Everyone knows that this is bound to die.
"Saint, you have already fought a battle. Let me do it!" At this time, another person stood up and called out to the white night: "dragon master, please come back and have a rest, let me go to meet the Shenwu people for a while!"
"Zhang Jiu, don't worry. Where is your strength? Let me go! " Another person got up and said with a smile.
"Don't make a fool of yourself. You are not strong enough. If you go there, you will be killed. If you go, you will be killed. Let me go. I majored in physical body. I can support a little. I will fight for more time for dragon master to recover!"
Another strong man got up with a gruff voice.
Many hot blooded men got up one after another and yelled with red faces.
People were stunned.
Which of these who dare to get up is not ready to die?
White night slightly a Leng.
He didn't expect so many people to stand up.
This is a battle of death...
he closed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.
"I'm glad."
He opened his mouth, and people stopped arguing and looked at him.
However, he turned his eyes away and looked at the holy warrior over there.
"But... Your strength is too poor. You'd better go back and practice well. The battle here belongs to me! You are not qualified yet! "What arrogant words.
But at this moment, no one thought he was crazy.
"If the dragon master can live on, he will have a bright future, but he..." someone opened his mouth and his eyes were full of tears.
No one spoke anymore.
But heard the white night a domineering and desolate roar burst open.
"Shengwu, roll down!"
The voice fell, and all the Shenwu people were shocked.
White night, this is the iron heart to fight holy martial arts.
Shengwu's face was cold and his eyes were domineering. Without saying a word, he walked out of the audience...
"I will satisfy your wish to die!"
the cold voice of Shengwu also dropped out.
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