final catastrophe

Chapter 432 116. Regent

In the eyes of the heroes, the sword god's pupils were clear at this time, dragging a ray of light, and collided with the Bailian Yaodao flying from a distance within a time of [-] seconds.

Collision, slash, retreat again, circle an arc, and collide again!
The sound moved the world, just like the sky was smashed through holes.

The cycle went on and on, and within a second, the sword god and the demon sword standing in the air killed thousands of times in an instant.

Pause for a moment.

Thousands of ghost snakes climbed out of the demon sword, turned into phantoms, and flew towards the sword god.

But it seems that after rehearsal, dozens of gray shadows, holding long knives, flashed out of the sword god's body at the same time, facing each other separately.

The demon sword does not move, the sword spirit does not move.

It is phantom to phantom.

Swordsman vs ghost snake.

Man vs. God!
The entire space-time is filled with unimaginably violent sword energy, even the space-time seems to be collapsing and distorting!
All the heroes were shocked by this scene, but soon someone reacted and yelled "Help the sword god!"

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

"Qingying!" Xia Ji called his wife's name.

But Ren Qingying's heart was already broken, and she lay quietly.

"Evil heretics, you really deserve to be punished!" Xia Ji shouted angrily.

"Step aside!"

He roared, and the crowd immediately split to two sides.

"Three Points Returning to Yuan Knife!"

Combined with Fengshen's body-breaking saber energy, Izumo's sword, the ultimate move of Feixian Jue's three unique skills, was finally realized by Xia Ji, and used it.

This knife does not carry destruction, nor does it carry vitality.

At this time, it was a pure knife.

It is a knife that can cut through time.

bark.
Knife against knife.

Destruction!

The demon knife broke halfway through, and then split to the end.

There was pain in Xia Ji's eyes, and he slashed out angrily, as if he had integrated all his thoughts into this knife.

As the Hundred Refining Demon Knife broke open, it scattered more fragments like a crystal falling to the ground.

"Did you win?"

"finished?"

"That's great."

However, before the sound lasted until the fragments fell to the ground completely, there was a sudden change.

Among the fragments, more or less heads of black snakes suddenly emerged, as if they were still dormant, the group of black snakes leaped out and entangled Xia Ji again.

The clarity of the sword god's pupils gradually dissipated, thus taking on an extremely strange look.

"kill me."

These were Xia Ji's last words.

But just uttering two words, he turned the sword light, and the arc of the full moon spread like ripples, passing directly over the surrounding knights, and amidst the wailing, countless red lines and cracks emerged from the waists of the knights.

"It's really troublesome."

The long-haired man returned to his original spooky appearance, the tears on his cheeks also evaporated into mist, and the sweat on his long hair also became dense. There was a long and narrow smile on his lips, and his evil eyes quickly swept across the group of heroes.

His voice was indifferent, obviously he was the only one speaking, but it seemed that there were countless voices overlapping in it.

Man cannot defeat God after all.

Sword God lost!
Throughout his life, he has created countless miracles, but he is not a real god after all.

Angrily, he slashed out that irreplaceable knife, smashing the place where the gods lived, but still lost.

However, although he failed.

The scene just now was like a real spark, igniting the dry wood in the hearts of all the heroes present.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

And when the will is united, it is like burning the country at this time.

Although he failed, there were bright brilliance shining in the eyes of countless heroes.

Emperor Yan raised his head, chuckled lightly, threw off the scabbard, and took the first step.

One step to the sky!
All the blessings from the heavens descended, condensing on the tip of his knife.

Followed by Luo Yingning who appeared from the darkness, Miss Tang of the Tang family, and Gongshu Yingjizi.

Then, there are Shaolin, Wudang, Heimujiao, and Tongrenmen.
Long Yao also laughed, carrying the incomparably domineering dragon-slaying saber, the aura of the Fengshen's body-shattering saber was already spreading in all directions.

The right arm of the martial tiger is fiery red, and the power of the unicorn is activated. Although the knife is not out of the sheath, there is an aura of absolute destruction in it, which makes one's heart palpitate.

At this moment, several figures flickered not far away, and all of them were dressed in platinum robes.

It's heaven!
It seems that they came here to send the "Tai Shang" a ride.

No one asked any more, no one said any more.

Walk together, regardless of life or death.

The heroes of all parties actually had smiles in their eyes.

It doesn't seem to be going to die.

Just because that man ignited the hearts of all of them.

He was only seventeen back then, but he was born out of nowhere, and he dominated this era with an invincible posture, leaving a deep imprint on everyone's hearts.

Afterwards, when the terrifying snake god descended, he continued to fight with the god.

Every day and every night, I live in torment and pain.

In the end, he killed his wife with his own hands, and then broke free from the shackles in anger, and used what he had learned all his life to slash the sword of the gods, but fate tricked people.

He still hadn't been able to escape.

He became a pioneer, and his spirit has lifted all men.

That's why we will go on and on, regardless of life and death.

He hasn't lost yet.

As long as there is one person present, he is not considered a loser.

"Is this human?"

Xie Dao Shen showed a little confusion on his face, as if wondering, how could there be such a group of people in such a world that needs to be purified?

However, it was too late to think about it.

The tide had arrived, so the Evil Sword God also raised his knife, and thousands of black snakes sprang out from his right arm, wrapping around the ordinary thin knife like withered vines.

The wind is also noisy.

The light of the sword is also gentle.

Warm, it seems that even the wound has become warm.

The blood flower that bloomed in the sunset is still blurred and amazing, just like the words that the sword god said after he woke up.

"In this life, neither you nor I owe anyone else. Because you are already my wife."

Now that we have become relatives, what do we owe?

However, since we no longer owe each other.

Why are the tears in my eyes still flickering?

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The fifth year of the Bright Era.

Thirty miles outside the Ziwei pass, a crowd of heroes gathered to face the evil sword god, and in the end only a few people came out, but they all kept secrets.

After three months, the crape myrtle ghost fog dissipated, and traffic outside the Guanzhong Pass continued as usual, and everything that happened before was recorded in the history books.

However, the historian didn't know how to record it, so he asked Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan just laughed without saying a word, as if it was extremely funny.

However, it was obviously a bloody fight, nothing more than winning or losing, so what's so interesting?

The seventh year of the Bright Era.

The ghost bandits in Xishan are rampant, the Black Snake Church is active again, and the floating city appears in the sky. Emperor Yan sits in Luoyang and dispatches troops and generals.

Emperor Yan wanted to conquer in person, but the trip was interrupted.

The eighth year of the Guangming Era.

Emperor Yan pays homage to the regent, who wears a golden mask, and no one can know his true face.

Then set off.

The 12th year of the Bright Era.

The Xishan ghost bandits retreated, the Black Snake Church suffered heavy damage, half of the floating city was destroyed, and the whereabouts of the city lord Song Shang is unknown.

For a while, the weather was smooth and the country was safe and peaceful.

The regent is deeply concerned, and he is deeply loved by the people all over the world.

The 20th year of the Bright Era.

Puppet technology has achieved a major breakthrough.

The 25th year of the Bright Era.

If you find that you are unstable, you can use the god pattern.

The 40th year of the Bright Era.

There are 28 princes and 12 princesses, and they each recruit forces.

Emperor Yan was busy with government affairs every day, and at the same time multiplied the blood of the kingdom, but his health gradually deteriorated.

And the regent gradually gained power and was coveted by others.

The 42th year of the Bright Era.

The queen lost Ying, and set up a trick to invite the regent, but she used a puppet as a trap.

Tossing a cup as a sign, puppets came out one after another, and there were even ministers and generals from all sides to support them.

In the same year, the queen died.

Emperor Yan died.

The regent supported the registration of the new emperor, known as the "Yellow Emperor" in history.

The 52th year of the Bright Era.

Huang Di was deep in his thoughts, and in the name of playing, he hired young eunuchs, and also brought in Wudang Shaolin masters to teach them separately.

It's just for fun, but it's actually setting up a bureau to seize the power of the regent.

However, the regent has already hung the seal and sealed the gold, and left in a hurry.

The 73th year of the Bright Era.

Ziwei closes the wall.

A knife-wielding boy with clean and resolute eyes stands at the top of the city, while on the other side is a fairy in red clothes who is biting her lip.

After some disputes, the two embraced happily together.

And suddenly, the red-clothed fairy exclaimed.

"Brother Ji, look!"

The young man who was known as his elder brother turned around.

In the pupils, in the setting sun outside the pass, the man with strange long hair is walking alone. There are many people around him, but he seems to never be able to blend into this environment.

"His back looks a bit like yours." The fairy in red smiled sweetly.

"Cut, Ying'er, can he compare with me?!" The young man showed a look of disdain.

Having said that, he still couldn't help but take a second look, and then laughed and said: "Look at his lonely appearance, he looks like a dog."

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