Outside the Valley of the Abandoned God, the inextricable hatred and unyielding hatred bring about the most extreme battle situation and the most ruthless outcome of life and death.
"This feud is irresolvable. I asked you to come here to seek revenge. It will be settled today. I will never hold back."
Bu Junshang held the Wolf Night Punishment Sword in his hand, killing wildly, and the blood belonging to the veins of the beast in his body was boiling. Even though the resentful soul in the knife had been resolved, his innate murderous nature had never disappeared.
Opposite him, Qicheng put his hands behind his back and said no more.
Boom!
The moment the gorgeous long sword shot out from the carriage and landed at the exit of the Elf World on the other side, the battle suddenly began.
"drink!"
But after hearing a loud shout, Bu Jun Shang rushed forward with a sword, and a sword energy shot out from Qicheng's body at the same time, sharp and swift, and collided with the speeding figure.
Ding!
The sword energy was chopped into pieces, but it also changed the infantry's offensive.
Immediately, the light flashed and the bodies intertwined.
In the blink of an eye, there have been several confrontations.
Just when Langye's execution knife was wiping towards his neck, Qicheng's right shoulder shook slightly, and Wuhui sword came out, directly knocking away the slashing blade, and the moment he took the sword into his hand.
The sword edge deflected and turned, and the two figures staggered again.
Poof!
A sword mark appeared on Bu Junshang's body.
The sharp edges meet for the first time, and the advantages and disadvantages have already been seen.
The fighting spirit in Bu Junshang's heart kept surging, and his blood was boiling. The blade of the blade shone with cold light, reflecting his scarlet eyes, which increased his murderous intent.
"Howl of the wolf, proud of the sky!"
The blue sword light containing the power of fierceness struck out horizontally, the Wuhui sword fell at the same time, and the golden sword energy shot out quickly.
See!
The sword energy came first, leaving a deep bone-deep scar on Bu Junshang's body. Qicheng's whole body exploded with sword energy, making the sharp sword energy that came towards him disappear into nothingness.
"kill!"
The blood and stinging pain continued to stimulate the murderous nature.
The infantry Shang, who raised his sword and swept out, once again fought Qicheng in close combat.
More than a thousand years of practice, more than a thousand years of diligence, at this moment, all turned into a regretless stream of light on the sword's edge.
The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, and the color of the wind and clouds also changed.
Even though the wounds on his body continued to increase with the battle, Bu Junshang did not give in at all, and was even more courageous than before.
The unparalleled power of the sword light failed in one move, resulting in the failure of every move.
clang!
There was a sonorous sound, a powerful shock, and the two men flew out upside down.
I saw the infantry soldier's Wolf Sword held horizontally as he landed on the ground, lifting his body and body, further stimulating the strong and evil power in the sword, and a faint wolf howl could be heard.
This is the Wolf Howling Killing Knife - invincible in all directions!
On the other side, Qicheng Gai grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a powerful holy power emerged from his body, which was the best form of Emperor Tian's Journey:
The royal journey!
The rushing lights collided with each other, and along with a stream of blood, the Langye Xingdao was released, and Bujun Shang's figure flew out upside down, but the surging murderousness became even more intense.
"Hahahahaha——"
The blood filled the sky and the earth, accompanied by crazy laughter, as if the yaksha from hell had descended into the world, and shot back with his knife. The accumulated murderous intention was completely out of control at this time.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The blade that had lost its mind became even more ruthless and sharp.
Between the ups and downs, it's like a killing instinct.
Qicheng responded with swords in both hands, becoming more and more calm between offense and defense. The swords collided several times. Along with the pure Confucian martial arts, all the sword intention was condensed on the sword's edge. This was the perfect rematch of Emperor Tian's journey. out.
Imperial Divine Edge!
Just as the sword was extended, the mountain wall in the distance suddenly changed.
"The infantry is in disgrace!"
The first time the blond girl stepped out of the passage, she saw a snow-white man holding a blood-stained sword with a calm and indifferent expression, sending the cold-light sword edge into the heart of the young man in blue.
Bang!
Blood gushed out, and the Langye Xingdao was released again, announcing the end of this battle.
A shocking scene appeared in front of my eyes.
Time seemed to be frozen in this moment.
The sheathed sword standing outside the passage separated the battlefield. This was a promise made thousands of years ago. It was a fair fight and no one could interfere or disrupt the situation.
"This is his choice and enlightenment."
A subtle light fragrance spread, and a red-haired figure appeared next to the long knife.
The frozen time continued to run at this moment. The blade of the Wu Regret Sword penetrated from behind Bu Junshang. Blood flowed along the sword body and dripped into the dust on the ground.
The murderous intention subsided with the loss of life. When he came to his senses, Bu Junshang turned his head and looked at the girl:
"Who asked you to come out! You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
The body of the Wugui Sword was withdrawn from the body, and the last words left behind were stubborn and forceful.
Lang Ye Xing Dao fell to the ground with Lang Ye Xing Dao.
The unsolvable hatred was resolved as one party fell completely.
Qicheng didn't feel happy in his heart, he just breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot lighter. The worries and anxieties from the past, as well as the flames of war in his midnight dream, had all found their home.
Using his luck to wash away the remaining blood on the sword, Qicheng looked at his senior brother who appeared in the distance and finished sheathing the sword.
At this time, a blue light of divine light followed closely:
"Xueyan, don't be rude!"
The person who came here has phoenix eyebrows stained with dust, jade hair, style of writing, and an auspicious face. He is the master of the divine veins in the world of elves.
"Lord Shenhui, long time see."
Lin Chongyang picked up the spring frost and autumn dew stuck on the ground and hung it back on his waist. The battlefield blockade was lifted. The blond girl did not say hello to the arriving Lord Shenhui, but went straight to the battlefield with an anxious face.
Lord Shenhui apologized and said, "I ask the Sword Emperor to forgive me for this matter."
"The hatred is over. It's up to you to decide what to do next."
If he hadn't had the experience of these years, with Qicheng's character, 80% of the infantry would have been killed, just as he had guessed in the past.
Unfortunately, the impact of experience on a person is always difficult to estimate.
However, Bu Junshang also had a back-up left behind by the master of all the elves in the world. In addition, Qicheng had not done anything, so it was only a matter of time before he could live another life.
Although Lin Chongyang did not say it clearly, Master Shenhui could understand what the person in front of him wanted to express.
This is already the most comprehensive solution.
But except for Lord Shenhui and Ni Shenyang, neither the person involved nor anyone else knew about it. Therefore, Bu Junshang's previous harsh words and Bi Xueyan's sadness at this time were revealed.
Even if the unblocking time is earlier than another time and space, the two people still have a bond. It is really fate.
Lin Chongyang could already think of what might happen in the future.
"Ni Shenyang and Cambrian are waiting for you to move."
At this time, Qicheng had returned to the car, and Lord Shenhui asked Lin Chongyang to enter first, and she would arrange for the infantry to kill the two people.
This promise was made a long time ago, and the elders on both sides knew the inside story.
Naturally, it doesn't exist. It's like killing someone and then being a guest.
The space rippled, and Lin Chongyang and the carriage disappeared. Lord Shenhui walked to the tearful Bi Xueyan and said to her:
"Bu Jun Shang still has a chance to turn around, are you sure you want to delay here?"
"Master, is this true? Are you lying to me?"
Bixueyan paused when she heard this, then suddenly turned her head to look at Lord Shenhui.
"Take him back. I'll tell you slowly on the way. This matter involves a promise made back then..."
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