Chapter 4982： No regrets

The East King, who was located in the sky, was about to go crazy at this time.

Because in this kind of peak confrontation, the most terrifying thing is not the strength of the opponent, but the disappearance of breath and trace.

Now that you are in the open and the other party is in the dark, if you suddenly make a move, how can you resist?

"Oh? What kind of trick is this?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, who was recovering from his injury, and it seemed that he still despised this second dog.

"If the old man guessed correctly, this should be Nan Tian's famous trick, hiding his swordsmanship!"

The Bei Dao in the back spoke slowly, and there was a lot of emotion in his tone. It seemed that his sect had always been overwhelmed by the southern sect of Nantian, and there was a reason.

Regardless of his state of mind or strength, he is far less stable than Nantian.

"You know again? What is the hidden swordsmanship?"

"No, why don't you know anything like this kid? Can you cultivate to the peak of the Demon Realm?"

"Who is your master? Who trained you?"

Bei Dao shook his head abruptly, and Ye Fan in front of him really looked like a newbie.

But the tricks he showed and the strength he showed all the time showed that he was a strong man, which was really contradictory.

"You don't care who my master is? Rest assured to recover from your injuries. Where did you come from so much nonsense."

Ye Fan gave Bei Dao an angry look, it would be strange if he knew so many swordsmanship.

This Big Dipper star field is not only exaggeratedly rich in spiritual energy, but also has all kinds of swordsmanship and treasures, and it is reasonable that he cannot know it.

But don't say it in front of so many people, it's really shameless.

"Come out, you bastard! You only know what it is to hide, is this the so-called style of Jianxiu?"

The helpless East King could only resort to aggressive tactics. The huge fist kept bombarding the space in front of him, and the space was collapsing layer by layer.

But this seems more like blowing air, venting his inner fears and dissatisfaction.

"This...this is!"

The next moment, King Dong stopped attacking, and his eyes completely changed.

I don't know when, hundreds of sharp swords appeared around him, blocking all his escape routes and making him unavoidable.

"You have already lost this battle. From the moment you choose to step into the barren world, your final outcome has already been announced. Wait for the judgment of fate."

Nan Tian slowly showed his figure, and lightly pronounced the final outcome of King Dong.

What Bei Dao said was right, what he just used was the famous martial arts, hidden swordsmanship!

And the reason why he hides his breath is to outline this terrifying enchantment on the side of the East King!

Today's East King has been completely covered by his own Dao domain, even if he has great ability, he can't get out.

"It's over, it's finally over."

Bei Dao heaved a long sigh of relief. If nothing else happened, Dong Wang was already a mortal ending.

"Want to judge me? Do you want me to wait for fate? It's ridiculous! I'll make you feast your eyes today!"

King Dong gritted his teeth, as if he was going through some kind of intense psychological struggle.

Then, in the palm of his hand, the supreme fairy flute, which had been destroyed by the North Road, was once again transformed.

Fortunately, I took back the Supreme Immortal Emperor at a critical moment just now. Otherwise, not only would this treasure be turned into nothingness, but I would also be in this barren and barren world.

"Ok?"

Nan Tian's brows wrinkled slightly, does this guy have any other background?

"Master Huo Miao, please forgive me! I really have no choice but to sacrifice the treasure in my hand in exchange for the final victory."

Dongwang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he directly crushed the supreme fairy flute in his hand.

Then Ziqi's body surface shot out an energy that was enough to destroy all things, and the surrounding swordsmanship and enchantment were shaking violently, and it was almost impossible to support it.

"No, it won't die? Is this tm still human?"

The Evil God of Fire below directly broke out a foul language.

Although he couldn't perceive the ability of Nan Tian's moves, it was definitely enough to deal with the East King in front of him, but now it seems that another change is about to happen.

"boom!"

After some confrontation and collision, the hidden swordsmanship was completely destroyed by the East King.

Rather than being destroyed by the Eastern King, it is better to say that it was destroyed by the supreme fairy flute in his hands!

The East King used the shock wave from the destruction of the supreme fairy flute to forcibly break the barrier of the hidden swordsmanship, making it out of the mortal situation.

The opposite Nan Tian also received a strong backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

The situation in the North Road, where the southern sky seems to be broken, is probably not much different.

"Is this the final fate I'm waiting for? Is this the final outcome of our desolate world? What a wrong step!"

There were tears in Bei Dao's old eyes.

It was because he believed in the rhetoric of Immortal Venerable Vast Great Vast and Tian Shengzong that he led wolves into the room, which led to the current tragedy.

When King Dong defeats Ye Fan in front of him, the whole barren world will be over, and he will become the sinner of all the cultivators in the barren world, and he will never be able to survive.

"Okay, okay, looking at your sympathetic look, isn't the outcome still doomed? What are you in a hurry?"

Ye Fan glanced at Bei Dao beside him lightly, this guy's posture now seems to want to die!

Not only Nantian and Beidao, Tianhua and other disciples below are also desperate, this is the gap between the two!

It's not the difference in strength, but the real difference in background!

A hair caregiver of Tianshengzong can easily come up with such a treasure, let alone what the background of Tianshengzong is, I am afraid they will never be able to guess.

Tianhua smiled bleakly, slowly pulled out the Zixiao sword, and looked at the disciple behind him.

"What are you waiting for? What are you afraid of? We've already reached this point. If we hold back any longer, there's really no need for me to continue to survive."

"Maybe to deal with the East King in front of us, we are just moths to the flames, just ridiculous ants, but even if they are ants, let him know that I am waiting!"

Tianhua's voice revealed a decisive meaning, and he was already ready to fight to the death.

Instead of letting the East King return to the Heavenly Saint Sect, he has returned with a triumphant attitude, completely suppressing all living beings in the desolate world.

It is better to fight to the death instead of fighting to the death and solve the rest of his life in the final battle, which can be regarded as leaving no regrets.