Xianhong Road

Chapter 1032 With my wish, return to the upper realm (Volume [-] end)
closer...closer...

Extraterrestrial starry sky.

Yinhui's dim half-cut sword approached Yang Fan with great difficulty.

Yang Fan shouted secretly, his heart beating faster.

The Peerless Broken Sword... is close at hand.

Almost palpable.

As long as he gets this sword, Yang Fan will have the ability to fix the world with one sword.

The Demon Emperor Jiuyou on the other side of the Broken Sword had an extremely gloomy expression, and the hand that was raised in mid-air kept trembling, and he couldn't turn back the situation after all.

Although he has already burned this power beyond the beast-level demon drive regardless of all costs, he can't resist the concerted efforts of Yang Fan and Broken Sword after all.

Especially after untying the tenth seal, Yang Fan's strength increased greatly, his strength was astonishing, and he could not stop squandering it.

What's more, he had to use this method to crazily squander this violent torrent of power, otherwise he would most likely explode and die.

All kinds of calculations, are they going to fall short because of this?

Jiuyou Demon Emperor's entire face was almost distorted, and his eyes were full of strong unwillingness.

Seeing, Yang Fan's fingers were about to touch the broken sword.

At the last moment of deciding the outcome of life and death, Demon Emperor Jiuyou gave a loud shout.

No sizzling~~~~
The eight black crystal demon spirit gods guarding the starry sky outside the territory all turned into a mass of raging black light, and turned into eight black light, pouring into the body of the devil emperor.

All of a sudden, Demon Emperor Jiuyou radiated a vast magical light, and his strength increased by nearly ten times.

Those black crystal demon spirit gods are all close to the level of high-ranking true immortals, and their physical bodies can at least be comparable to super-level beasts. The power generated by burning in an instant is terrifying and shocking.

woohoo~~~
The Wushuang Broken Sword, which was about to touch Yang Fan's fingertips, became dimmer and flew towards the Demon Emperor Jiuyou under an irreversible force.

Yang Fan's heart felt cold, one moment he was about to step into heaven, but the next moment he was half-footed on the bottomless abyss.

Seeing that Wushuang's broken sword was about to fall into the hands of Demon Emperor Jiuyou.

Suddenly.

Yang Fan yelled, and suddenly slapped Wushuang Broken Sword with his palm, adding the power of Nine Dragons Luck to it, and pouring the ten layers of revolving seals into it.

call out--

The Wushuang Broken Sword streaked across a dazzling silver lightning, and the startling rainbow sword energy penetrated the ancient universe, making the world eclipsed.

puff! !

Jiuyou Demon Emperor's body froze, his body was pierced by a half-cut sword, and his face was full of surprise.

However, Wushuang Broken Sword did not unite with Yang Fan's soul after all, the sword pierced into the Demon Emperor's body for a foot, and then stopped.

Even so, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was severely injured, and the indestructible sword energy and supreme sword intent filled his body and soul.

If he hadn't instantly burned the eight black crystal demon spirit gods, increasing his strength by nearly ten times, the sudden blow just now might have killed him.

Seeing the sudden counterattack without killing Demon Emperor Jiuyou, Yang Fan secretly thought something was wrong.

"Hahaha...the Peerless Excalibur...you have finally fallen into the hands of this emperor."

Demon Emperor Jiuyou held the broken sword with a big hand with black scales that shone with crystal light, and slowly pulled it out. He also groaned, but what is this bit of pain under the ecstasy?
The Wushuang Broken Sword trembled and struggled in his hand, humming.

Even though Yang Fan wanted to give up, he couldn't bear it.

Deep down, Wushuang is not a sword, but a friend who is like a life and death comrade! !

Another scene flashed in my mind, which was the moment when my life was the bleakest when I was hunted down by Sanyou old devil:
"You run, I will block."

"But you..." Yang Fan understood that no matter how high Wushuang's savvy and artistic conception were, it was impossible to leapfrog to challenge the Nascent Soul Stage monster.

"Don't ask." Wushuang said coldly and arrogantly, without giving any explanation.

"Okay, I'll go, and you have to take care."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and continued to run away.

"Remember, avenge me..."

Peerless among the clouds, the incomparably plain way.

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"Another one who died?" Old Demon Sanyou showed a sneer on his face, but he was a little puzzled: "Why are you willing to die? Why didn't you go up with that person just now?"

"Not for promise, just because he is my opponent, friend, savior..."

Wushuang closed her eyes, a sense of transcendence was rippling on her body, Xiao Xiao sword energy swirled around her body like drizzle.

"I am unparalleled, and I never win with more than less, even though I meet opponents who are much stronger than me..."

Wushuang, as always, is persistent and arrogant, even if the opponent he meets is the supreme demon, the Sanyou old devil.

"Besides, I don't think there is an enemy in this world that I can't defeat..."

……

"No, I will die soon." Wushuang's tone was very calm: "The reason why I still use the dead body to resurrect my soul is because of a persistent will in my heart. Now, I have something for you to convey to him."

"You said."

Hu Fei took a deep breath and wiped away the sparkle from the corners of his eyes.

"Tell him, whoever killed me, he will definitely avenge me... Also, tell him, Wushuang has already repaid the favor owed to him."

Wushuang smiled happily, as if she had absolute confidence that Yang Fan would definitely avenge herself.

"Okay, I will definitely tell him, but don't die, don't die!"

Hu Fei shouted hard.

"Tell him...you must tell him..."

Wushuang's vitality suddenly disappeared.

……

These scenes made Yang Fan more determined in his heart, and he must not give up, otherwise he will be in trouble for life, and will leave a permanent flaw in his mood.

No matter whether you can do it or not, as long as you do your best, you can truly have a clear conscience.

Just like Yang Fan back then, because of a trace of guilt and uneasiness in his heart, he traveled all over the world, vowing to resurrect his father.

Reviving his father was an extremely vague wish for him at the time.

But precisely because of the sliver of faith in his heart, Yang Fan did it.

At this moment, Yang Fan's gaze was still firm, the ninety-five to powerful dragon energy was applied to his body, and the power of the ten-fold seal exploded in his body, and the reincarnation fruit burned fiercely again.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of red lights of life and nine colors of divine light shone together, and a beam of light with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles in the center suddenly hit Jiuyou Demon Emperor.

bang-

The Jiuyou Demon Emperor, who had already been severely injured, was sent flying for tens of thousands of miles by this force, black smoke billowed from his body, and the vitality of this body was excessively lost.

The body of Demon Emperor Jiuyou, which can be called the body of a demon god, was also torn open with cracks, and his whole body was scorched black.

This sudden blow that annihilated the world shocked the entire human world.

At that moment, the entire human world was shaken.

One can imagine the power of this blow.

Originally thought that Yang Fan only possessed supernatural powers, and lacked the means of attack and destruction, all the powerful people in the human world were sweating coldly.

puff! !

Demon Emperor Jiuyou spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was almost shattered, billowing black smoke rose all over his body, and his vitality continued to be lost.

He didn't realize that after being hit by the red light of life and the nine-color divine light, the broken sword, which was originally dim and broken, healed quickly, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the silver light was bright.

puff-

The Wushuang Broken Sword exuded brilliant silver light and burned violently. It broke free from his grasp and pierced fiercely into the Demon Emperor's chest.

Puff puff! ! !
After piercing the Demon Emperor's body, the Broken Sword returned again, piercing another bloody hole in the Demon God's body.

The body of the demon god is as hard as a fairy weapon, but it cannot block Wushuang's attack.

The recovery power is fast, and it is also greatly restrained in front of the Supreme Destroyer Sword Dao.

In just one breath, the Devil Emperor's injury worsened a bit, and he was almost on the verge of death.

As for Wushuang Broken Sword, its brilliance suddenly dimmed, and an undying and unyielding spiritual will reverberated throughout the world:
"There is no sword will, but how can we use it? Hate the sky and injustice, and the world will be empty."

The voice was cold and empty, filled with endless hatred.

As a sword weapon, under the highest iron rules, no matter how high the level is, it will not be able to surpass its own shackles, be free like ordinary creatures, and control its own destiny.

A sword that challenges the way of heaven.

boom--

The broken sword exploded on the body of Demon Emperor Jiuyou, and hundreds of millions of sword qi and intent cut the body of the demon god into particles and shattered it.

The sky and the earth shook, and thousands of swords worshiped.

In the entire human world, billions and billions of sword weapons broke away from their masters' control one after another, and bowed their heads to the outer starry sky.

hum! ! !
The [Qinglong Sword] in Yang Fan's hand came out, and bowed his head towards the location where the broken sword exploded.

Even the Chiyang Golden Crow Sword bred in the body flew out, trembling and worshiping.

Shocked.

All the powerful people in the world looked up in horror.

call out--

An imaginary silver broken sword imprint flew out from the location of the explosion, and came to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye.

"Following my wish, kill back to the upper realm... Blood stains the heavens and breaks the iron rules."

Wushuang's last voice resounded throughout the human world.

Yang Fan's body froze, and he found that the silver broken sword imprint entered his body.

He didn't stop it, because he felt Wushuang's kendo breath.

At this moment, Wushuang has been annihilated, but his supreme swordsmanship, carried on the spiritual will, entered Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan felt that there was an extra kendo will in his soul, and fell into a deep sleep temporarily.

"Following my wish, kill back to the upper realm... Blood stains the heavens and breaks the iron rules."

Yang Fan muttered to himself.

This is obviously Wushuang's dying wish to strangle you.

Suddenly, he recalled the agreement with Wushuang before this battle.

"Today you and I stand on top of the human world. In the last battle in this world, either you will die or you will die... Before this battle, I hope to reach a final agreement with you."

"If I am the one who loses... I hope you can inherit my supreme sword will and long-cherished wish - to return to the upper realm!!!"

"You don't need to worry about anything, as long as you can defeat me and inherit this inheritance...then you are definitely qualified!!"

In Wushuang's tone, there was an unquestionable confidence and disdain.

"Okay, I can promise you."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and nodded.

……

Suddenly, Yang Fan understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Following my wish, kill back to the upper realm... Blood stains the heavens and breaks the iron rules."

The last sentence Wushuang left behind of course refers to the agreement before the war.

If he loses, he will inherit Wushuang's wish and fulfill his last wish.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, he understood that this was an unshirkable task.

Back then when he was chased and killed by Sanyou old devil, Wushuang stood up without hesitation.

Furthermore, Yang Fan couldn't refuse Wushuang's dying wish at all.

"Wushuang... If we can break the so-called supreme high-speed railway rules, can we meet again?"

Yang Fan couldn't help raising his head, his eyes were moist, and he looked at the infinite sky. His gaze seemed to see a wider and more exciting world through the barrier of space.

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The human world chapter is finally over. "Xianhong Road" has more than 300 million words. This book is entering the later stage. Thank you brothers and fellow Taoists for your support all the way. Next comes the Upper Realm chapter, the ninth volume - "Reincarnation in the Heavenly Realm".

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