Vol 4 Chapter 348: : Meteor · Butterfly · Sword (17)
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Standing at the highest point and looking at the world will reveal its true essence.
The mountains are shrinking, the rivers are shrinking, between the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, and the stars are all static and extremely quiet.
The world is quiet.
No hustle and bustle, no thunderstorms, no thoughts.
Heaven and earth summarize the whole world, and everywhere you look, it is frozen everywhere, like a picture scroll quietly waiting for people to break.
So the world is extremely fragile.
She stood in the air and looked at Xuan Yuanfeng in her hand.
The dark blade became dark and shiny, and the sun, moon, and stars carved on the blade seemed to have completely flew out. The almost solidified sword was intended to continue.
The colorful light flickered slightly.
The dark sword trembled gently.
A truly invincible potential fell directly into Murmans from afar, and was immense.
Wang Tianzong's voice rang from below, indifferent, indifferent, and fearless.
"All foreign things."
The reincarnation master then sounded. Wang Tianzong had seen the sword before. Zhongzhou was the victim of the Snow Dance Corps at a funeral held in Leiqi City. The appearance of the sword was also equivalent to telling Wang Tianzong that she had never fallen.
So Wang Tianzong should have been prepared for this sword.
Countless pictures echoed in my mind.
"So far in the invincible realm, I have not used any so-called conspiracies, sneaky, hidden heads and tails. It looks mysterious and unpredictable. Is it useful? One sword is enough to fight the entire world."
"No one can fight the entire world."
"That's because you're not strong enough. Fake death? Really good acting."
The reincarnation master laughed.
Under the mask, her eyes were completely silent, and even her smile was dark.
Yes, Wang Tianzong is prepared.
But the reincarnation master didn't care.
She is driving the decisive battle in heaven, the three-year slaughter of the dark world, the chaos in Eastern Europe, and the entire dark world into the abyss. Everything she cares about.
Really powerful people don't need to care about these at all.
She may not be strong enough.
But this sword is strong enough.
Under the strongest sword light, any defense will not make sense.
She looked up at the sky.
Clouds floating in the sky are almost within reach.
The starlight was falling down, reflecting the misty light, so clear, and the lights below became distant, hazy and almost illusory.
The world is upside down.
Day and night alternate.
The distance in front of you is the end point.
She did not respond to Wang Tianzong's words, nor did she need to respond.
During Xuan Yuanfeng's violent shaking, she lifted her feet and took a step forward.
The moment of the footfalls was extremely short and infinitely long.
One sword after another flew into the sky.
Sword intention fixed the Quartet, blocking the entire Murmans.
The body of the reincarnation palace was tense.
The endless power and sword air burst out in her body like a mountain tsunami!
Countless pictures flashed wildly in her mind.
The sword's meaning keeps rising, surpassing one peak after another.
The will condensed to the extreme broke through the extremely strong boundaries and entered a new world.
The deep snow at the bottom of my heart rolled up, and the surrounding mountains began to shatter with the wind.
The Yangtze River, the Yellow River, the vast ocean, the whole world is turbulent.
Sword fifteen.
Reincarnation.
She looked up and finally saw him again.
Gale and rain.
In the endless stormy waves, he stood in front of her and smiled.
"look at me....
"He cleaned the world for you."
Severe pain spread from the body.
The sword gas was raging, shattering the void, and the situation was turbulent.
"They are all..."
The bones began to crack.
Feet.
Legs.
abdomen.
rib cage.
Cervical spine.
Every bone and every muscle collapsed most thoroughly in the condensed sword.
Blood flows in the body without hindrance, warm and comfortable.
The wind was surging.
With a clear crackling sound, the silver mask began to crack.
The lifelike face gradually cracked.
Half of the mask covering her true face shattered in the air, revealing her delicate and sharp little half of her face.
Her body was shaking constantly.
The bones and muscles broke down completely, and the sword surged over and surrounded her.
That bloated body deformed in the air.
"boom!"
In the sound of metal shattering, countless pieces of heavy armor fell apart.
Her figure became extremely slender and enchanting, but without any weight.
Only that hand, still holding Xuanyuan Feng firmly.
Sword strength continues to rise, shattering the world, flooding everything.
Blood spewed out of the body.
Earthly like the autumn wind.
Life is like fallen leaves.
If I let go ...
The bones of the fingers began to crack.
Blood flowed down from everywhere in the body.
Nothing ...
The reincarnation master opened his eyes.
In the endless void, a butterfly appeared in her sight, dancing softly.
She smiled softly.
The slight flapping of the wings sounded in everyone's ear.
There are flying sounds everywhere, subtle and soothing.
Wang Tian looked around the city vertically.
Immediately, Lin Fengting, who had almost all his sword energy, fell to the ground, and the extremely dazzling sword light guided the direction of all the sword energy around him.
The burning flames danced at the end of the city, and the sharp sword flew constantly, and the sword that gathered all her martial arts rushed up in layers.
One by one, half-step invincible masters started to burn themselves.
Countless sword qis rushed into the sky and were closely connected, blocking the entire city and guiding the sword at the highest point.
A butterfly appeared in Wang Tianzong's eyes.
A butterfly appeared in front of everyone.
The butterflies that pervaded the city are flying in every corner of the city. They are free, happy, and embarrassed, as if they are in the world.
Everyone seemed lost in this butterfly, stunned.
Wang Tianzong remained calm.
The sword in the air became clearer.
Absolute swordsmanship drives absolute will.
At this moment, after the Pope, and after Angel, the dark world finally appeared a third transcendental spiritual realm.
The butterfly flew high.
Suddenly, Wang Tianzong suddenly returned to God.
The butterflies all over the city suddenly disappeared.
In the Northern Navy Regiment, a large piece of subconsciously stretched out their hands seemed to want to catch something, their eyes suddenly moved, and blood spewed out of their mouths instantly.
Countless people fell with the disappearance of butterflies, and death was spreading wildly.
A wild, hoarse-like roar sounded.
More than a dozen fire-burning figures rushed towards Wang Tian desperately.
The reincarnation of the reincarnation palace began to drag Lin Fengting to retreat.
Li Kuangzi and Li Xi were also being towed away by the elite of the reincarnation palace.
Wang Tianzong raised his eyebrows for a moment, and just when he wanted to take a shot, an extremely violent voice sounded suddenly.
"Dead."
A tall, distant sight lifted the muzzle of a giant figure.
Leader of the Polar Alliance.
tyrant!
The tyrant who restored strength with North Sea King's medicine.
Tyrant holding a murderer lent by the North Sea King.
The elegant and soothing uncertain shock suddenly glowed.
In the splendid light, a light shining more than half of the city appeared in front of Wang Tianzong.
Soon.
There was almost no flight during this blow, and the huge destructive force directly covered Wang Tianzong.
Wang Tian opened his hands vertically, and the violent sword surged in an instant.
The light of uncertainty and horror was imprisoned in the violent sword.
In the eyes of Wang Tianzong's eyes, the killing intention flickered, and he waved his hand suddenly, converging with the destructive power of Wude Jinghong's full-strength blow, and immediately turned toward the tyrant.
In the roaring destruction, he still wanted to chase, more than a dozen burning figures had rushed over.
The earth-shattering explosion swept across the square, and smoke was rising.
No one knows their names.
From their appearance, this is destined to disappear with the reincarnation.
Their transformation technology is far worse than the Demon Legion, but regardless of the battery life and only the pursuit of destructive power, their power is not worse than anyone.
This is the Devil's Legion.
Devil's Legion of Reincarnation.
All the devil began to gather and then exploded at the same time.
The two extreme poisons merged into a raging smoke.
Icy and scorching blend perfectly.
The poison of the cold.
To the poison of heat.
Even though Wang Tianzong had no fear of everything, he didn't want to face it at this time. He frowned and took a step back subconsciously.
All patience disappeared completely in his eyes.
Murder was flooding his eyes.
His figure got higher into the sky, watching Lin Fengting and Li Kuangzi getting farther away, his fingers moved slightly.
The world suddenly quieted down.
Suddenly, Wang Tianzong suddenly raised his head.
His face became more dignified than ever.
Above the sky, countless storms erupted, and blood was flying.
The reincarnation master who completely collapsed his body reluctantly opened his eyes.
There was no starlight before her eyes.
Consciousness began to be swallowed by darkness.
In the endless darkness, she thought about the snow in the sky, he had said it once, and she remembered the clearest sentence.
She closed her eyes and opened her mouth gently.
Earthly like the autumn wind.
Life is like fallen leaves.
This is the last voice left by the reincarnation palace to this world, clear, stable, majestic, and proud.
"you guys..."
"It's all ants!"
Above the sky, she let go of her hand.
"Oh!"
Filled with all the buzz, Xuanyuan Feng flew out.
Suddenly, the entire Murmans sky was surging.
The sword light that fills the world burns and catches fire under the night sky, like thousands of stars are falling and burning.
Meteors appeared under the night sky.
Thousands of meteors.
Thousands of swords.
In Wang Tianzong's line of sight, the whole world was instantly compressed into a sword light.
All meteors are afterimages.
Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!
Everything is a sword!
The sword light that flew from the sky torn through tens of thousands of meters of sky, tore the entire city, with an indescribable sternness, almost within the blink of an eye, within the time limit of Wang Tianzong.
This is the real end of Kendo.
Flawless and brilliant.
In the highest peak of glory, no one saw a fall in the sky, and no one would care.
Wang Tianzong's eyes narrowed.
He saw the true face of Xuan Yuanfeng.
The shape, the momentum, the size, and even the sword meaning are exactly the same as those of Xuanyuan Feng.
Meteors cut through the sky.
Sky is falling apart.
The costume of Wang Tianzong fluttered and danced. In the clear and crisp sound, in the sight of everyone, Kyushu Hanshang emerged.
Xuan Yuanfeng glowed.
Colorful.
There are colorful lights everywhere between heaven and earth.
Kyushu Han Jianfeng has only black and white.
Between day and night, the sharp edge flung out.
The whole city began to shake wildly.
The supreme sword intended to sweep the whole wilderness in an instant.
Collapsed tall buildings, messy ground, flying dust, solidified blood, green grass.
Big waves in the sea.
Everything in the world rises with Wang Tianzong's sword at the same time.
The black and white light spread out, covering the colorful sword lights outside the sky, and the countless ruins combined into a crazy dragon, which went straight into the altitude of 10,000 meters in an instant.
Xuanyuan Feng fell straight.
In the loud noise, the gorgeous light flew everywhere.
Without any pause, Xuan Yuanfeng, who was burning colorful lights, fell straight down, pierced numerous boulders, shattered large ice layers and flowers, and broke the water waves.
The world is extremely fragile.
All matter is broken under this sword.
you guys.
All ants!
As if the endless black and white rays circulated around Wang Tianzong.
The colorful light shines down, everything is true, everything is illusory.
The rapidly flowing black and white sword air flew away.
Day and night.
Wang Tianzong stood alone at high altitude, and the light in an instant was like the sun!
The black and white sword light instantly broke the colorful sword light.
Xuan Yuanfeng shattered the night and glare, still moving forward.
Everything is a sword.
Jian Qi, Jian Guang, Jian Yi.
It's all illusory.
Sword is sword!
The thick sword light shattered the black and white sword meaning. The entire city continued to collapse under the suppression of two sword atmospheres. Countless high-rise buildings were completely razed to the ground. The sword light without any escape route rushed directly to condense The epitome of the times keeps moving forward.
Time seems to freeze completely.
Desolately old.
Wang Tianzong stood in the sky and was still glowing.
In the clear light and shadow, it seems that Xuanyuan Feng, who had torn Tianyu from above the sky, broke all the way forward, shattering the black and white sword, and breaking the endless light.
No hesitation or confrontation.
From beginning to end, there is only forward.
Nothing is destroyed, nothing is broken!
boom!
In the clear breaking sound, Kyushu Han's half sword blade was cut and shot.
Xuan Yuanfeng's Jianfeng cut off Jiuzhou Han without any hesitation and directly penetrated Wang Tianzong's chest.
Blood spilled.
Dreamlike.
Instant reincarnation!
The meteor disappeared.
The scorching sun in the sky was completely darkened.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Everything ends abruptly after a momentary brilliance.
The sword that was truly perfect and invincible was too fast, so fast that no one could even react, and no one even knew what was happening at that moment.
The meteor cut through the sky, fleetingly.
Already few survivors looked up and looked at the sky.
The scorching sun in the sky was dim and gradually disappeared.
Wang Tianzong in ancient costume fell from the sky.
Large patches of blood stained the placket on his chest, and the gold edges on the clothes were stained with blood.
His body landed firmly on the ground.
Countless white mists still fly from a distance and blend into his body.
His face was slightly pale, but still calm and indifferent, the whole person's breath seemed to return to the peak again.
In the silence, he took the broken Kyushu Han, raised his head, and watched Xuanyuan Feng fly in the direction.
There is already nothing.
Under the clouds, there was only dim starlight.
Wang Tianzong watched quietly, and remained silent for a long time.
