Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 924
"You, don't you want to do it?" Dongsheng's voice sounded faintly, with a trace of fatigue and loss in his tone.

"I've already done it." There was no smile on Beisheng's face, nor the slightest killing intent, but he had already held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and submerged the sword edge into Dongsheng's body.

Dong Sheng's body burst out with light and energy, and the Ming Soul Sword released a sharp sword light from his body. The sword that fell into his body shattered inch by inch, and all the fragments of the sword edge in his body turned into nothing.

Bei Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure floated back, looking at Dong Sheng indifferently, there was a sword wound on his left hand, and blood gushed out from the wound.

"As expected of being the strongest in the Holy League, even if he is seriously injured, he still has such strength." There was a touch of praise in Beisheng's words,
Dongsheng turned around slowly, but the body pierced by Beisheng could not heal anyway, blood was flowing continuously, Dongsheng's face was slightly pale, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"The Wufeng sword is in your hands, you have a lot of connections with the blood race."

The Wufeng Sword used to be a star-shattering weapon of the human race. The biggest feature of this sharp sword is that it cannot make people feel its sword energy and sharpness. It can be said to be a sharp sword for sneak attack, but later the user died in battle. , the sword fell into the hands of the Blood Race, and did not reappear in Beisheng's hands until this moment.

Beisheng did not answer this question, but asked; "How did you find out?"

"You don't talk so much, you shouldn't talk so much with me." Dongsheng said lightly. As old friends who have known each other for more than 1000 years, even if they don't fully understand each other, they must have some understanding of each other's mind.

Beisheng is not good at words, even in the holy discussion, he cherishes words like gold, this is because of his personality, but today he talks too much.

"Just based on this?" Beisheng raised his brows, a little surprised, it seems that it is not too strange to talk too much suddenly, and it is because of welcoming Dongsheng's return.

Because I'm happy, can't I just say a few more words?

Dongsheng smiled faintly: "You didn't ask me about my injury at the beginning, obviously you were trying to avoid something, you are the masked man who told me about Xinghuo Xueliu."

There was no doubt in the tone, only affirmation.

Bei Sheng didn't speak. He flipped his right hand, and a silver-white spear appeared in his hand. In an instant, snowflakes flew, and the cold air swept all directions. Ice crystals filled the spear, and even the void was frozen.

One of the top ten sharp guns - snow gun!

Each of the top ten sharp guns is armed with annihilating stars, and after being in the hands of Beisheng, after thousands of years of cultivation and cultivation, the Piaoxue gun is no longer limited to the armed forces of annihilating stars, but has become a real weapon in line with the holy position. The holy artifact of the strong.

The power of the promoted Piaoxue gun is not the same, the power of the emperor can't stop Piaoxue's power at all.

"You are seriously injured now, and I was hit hard by my sword just now, how long do you think you can last?" Bei Sheng's eyes became extremely indifferent, there was no friendship in his eyes, only strong murderous intent.

"You have to get rid of me to carry out your plan?" Dongsheng didn't deny it, he just wanted to see something clearly.

"No." Beisheng shook his head: "Even if you're here, it won't affect me."

Dongsheng's eyebrows drooped slightly: "I understand, your goal is Xinghuo Xueliu, you came here just to confirm whether I succeeded, and decide how to treat me according to the situation of success."

"That's right, if you obediently hand over Xinghuo Xueliu, I can spare your life. If you promise to keep today's affairs secret, I will let you leave here right now."

Dongsheng sighed slightly: "Do you think I will continue to trust you now?" As he said that, he looked down at the wound on his lower abdomen, the blood continued to overflow, and even the light energy could not heal.

"It's really a good sword, but it's a pity..." I don't know whether he is regretting his own situation or the Wufeng sword that he destroyed.

After a while, Dongsheng raised his head again: "Do you really think I'm going to die?"

"If you have any confidence, just show it and give you a fair chance to fight!"

Dongsheng smiled slightly, but did not speak, but the light and energy around him bloomed, as if it were the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the dark star field and drowning all the surrounding stars.

From this shining brilliance, beams of light swept out one after another, sinking into the void, and reaching nowhere.

At the same time, on the mainland of Kyushu, several beams of light appeared in the sky. After a flash, they disappeared into certain places. Only a few saints saw this scene. Their eyes were complicated when they saw this scene. Know what to say.

There is a hidden courtyard in Dongsheng Pavilion, which is where Dongsheng usually lives. At this moment, in a house in the courtyard, a figure exactly like Dongsheng opened his eyes.

This is Dongsheng's avatar left in the Holy League, and it has [-]% of the power of the main body.

This avatar had cold eyes, and it was easy to touch the moment the beam of light descended in the sky, and then the avatar disappeared. These beams of light were all to pick up the avatars left by Dongsheng in certain places. These avatars and Dongsheng combined into one One body is the real power of Dongsheng.

A total of seven clones appeared in the star field, and they surrounded Dongsheng, full of endless hostility and killing intent towards Beisheng.

Dongsheng stood in the middle, did not speak, but slowly merged, and as the seven avatars merged with him, his aura reached an extremely terrifying level. The emperor is only one step away.

Bei Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that Dong Sheng's wounds had been suppressed by him. At least on the surface, he didn't look like a strong man who had been seriously injured.

"You are quite capable. You separated seven clones to practice in the world and continuously improve your strength. Once they are fused, you will have your current strength. Even if you don't rely on Xinghuo Xueyu, you can be promoted to the Holy Emperor within a hundred years."

"It's too long, it's not waiting for me." Dongsheng said lightly.

Beisheng had no expression on his face, and his aura exploded in an instant, but he was still inferior to the current Dongsheng. He naturally thought of this, so he didn't come here alone.

At this moment, the star field trembled slightly, and five figures with masks appeared, each of them was a powerful person of the holy position, and they were all saints.

And the aura of each Dongsheng is no stranger, they are all strong in the Holy League.

There are 29 saints in the Holy League, but there are only 13 saints, which account for one-third of them here. They are all recruited by Beisheng. From another perspective, they are all the leaders behind the [Anti-Blade] organization.

Dong Sheng sighed quietly. These are people from poor families. After talking with Dong Qilie once, he knew what the purpose of the [Back Blade] organization was, and those from poor families were more likely to be attracted.

The phoenix man came from a difficult background, but they all have a tenacious purpose, and they can do anything for this purpose. For them, the Holy League needs to be reformed and needs to become more energetic, and they are energetic, so they want to replace it.

So there is Beisheng.

So there was the [Anti-Blade] organization.

So there was the breaking of Julong Pass.

So there is the current situation where Dongsheng is besieged by colleagues.

At this time, there is no way out, and there is no way out.

But Dongsheng wants to fight.

So he fought, without regrets, for the hope in his heart, and for the future of the human race.

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)