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The depressing atmosphere is almost suffocating!
The terrifying sword force that permeated the world was crazily oppressing every inch of space around it. In front of this powerful sword force, the dark and monstrous demonic energy seemed insignificant.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed!
I saw that above them, high in the sky, the sea of clouds was divided, revealing a huge sky cave.
It's like, this unparalleled sword intent is like a peerless divine sword being unsheathed. The terrifying sword intent seems to pierce even the sky!
The terrifying soul power storm centered on Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, spreading in all directions, making even the earth tremble.
Even Zeng Yi, who had lost his mind and was like a wild beast, instinctively felt fear.
This terrifying energy gathered between heaven and earth has the power to destroy him.
Indeed, the power of even a single attack by a level ninety-seven Sword Douluo was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
You know, he is Zeng Yi's master, the strongest patron saint of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the strongest sword spirit in the mainland, the owner of the Seven Killing Sword, and the soul master known as the number one attacker in the world, Sword Douluo. Dusty heart!
I remember that back then, Sword Douluo's father, with a ninety-seventh level soul power, went to challenge the strongest soul master in Wuhun Palace, and a ninety-nineth level titled Douluo still came back alive. As for Sword Douluo, his soul power is now at the ninety-seventh level. Compared with his father back then, he is only slightly stronger. Even his ordinary blows are not comparable to other ordinary titled Douluo.
As Ning Rongrong was the most beloved descendant of Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, he was naturally particularly fond of Ning Rongrong, and the protective sword talisman he gave her was definitely not a parallel import.
Anyone who is not a titled Douluo above level ninety-five will be seriously injured and may even be in danger of death.
As for the demonized Zeng Yi, who was able to kill the ninety-three-level Red Dragon Douluo, he naturally had the strength of a ninety-five-level super Douluo.
If it had been before, Zeng Yi could have withstood this terrifying attack. However, he had already consumed most of his soul power by killing three Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo, and his body was also seriously injured.
In this state, if you can solve it hard and survive, it will be the best ending.
Crazy Zeng Yi had a premonition of the life-threatening attack, and instinctively stopped attacking Ning Rongrong, looking at the brewing attack with his blood-red eyes.
The terrifying sword intent suppressed the heaven and earth. In the dark, the power of heaven and earth was pulled, and the spiritual energy in the space was mobilized and condensed.
The invisible condensed sword edge and the terrifying sharp breath caused the temperature to drop rapidly. Different from the freezing temperature, it was the coldness coming from the soul.
The edge spread out, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to be unable to withstand the sharpness of the space. It was almost torn apart, and the space was turned into a black line.
In an instant, a deep ravine appeared on the shattered earth. An abyss-like crack was still spreading and expanding!
That end is the direction where Zeng Yi is.
Before the sword energy arrived, the terrifying sword intent had already caused Zeng Yi's skin to burst and blood to splatter.
"Ahhhhh!"
He roared wildly, releasing all his soul power and strength, holding the blood-stained magic sword tightly with both hands, and faced the shocking sword energy.
Even though he instinctively felt fear and foresaw the danger, he still rushed forward without hesitation!
Because he has no fear of death at all!
His blood-red eyes flashed with madness, and he held the blood-stained magic knife tightly with both hands. Even though his mouth was bleeding, his black hair was flying wildly, and his body was almost collapsing due to the pressure, he still raised the blade in his hand.
"Get out of the way!!!"
Ning Rongrong looked at this terrifying sword energy slashing towards Zeng Yi in front of him. The force was so powerful that even the space was about to collapse, and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves!
Even though she was protected by the power of the sword talisman, she could still feel the terrifying power contained in the amulet given to her by Grandpa Jian.
Ning Rongrong saw that under this power and this sword energy, even Zeng Yi, who had killed the titled Douluo, was about to collapse!
She knew that if he was hit by this sword energy, he would definitely die!
However, she saw that the idiot had no intention of evading.
It's obvious that your body can't bear it any longer, so why don't you get out of the way? Why are you still trying to be brave?
Ning Rongrong complained bitterly in his heart, even though he didn't remember himself, even though he lost himself, the stubbornness in his bones remained the same.
At that moment, she regretted it.
However, the attack has been released, and it is absolutely possible to recover the appearance.
Looking at the invisible sword energy tearing apart the space and slashing away, looking at Zeng Yi with a look of madness, holding a blood-colored magic knife in his hand, cutting out a huge arc of the moon, like a round of monsters. Blood moon.
Looking at the scene, Ning Rongrong's eyes seemed to have lost their color, becoming hollow and helpless!
How she hoped that this was a dream or a nightmare, and that as long as she woke up, nothing would happen.
At this moment, how much she hoped that it was not Zhu Zhuqing who fell into coma, but herself.
That way, she wouldn't have suffered so much.
Is there anything in this world that is more painful and despairing than killing the one you love with your own hands?
At that moment, the tears had dried up, and Ning Rongrong's empty eyes were filled with blood.
"No!!!"
In the desperate cry that broke her voice, the terrifying sword energy slash had collided with the huge blood moon that Zeng Yi had slashed out.
At that moment, the world became silent, and the world seemed to have lost its color!
who I am?
At that moment, he was already a bloody demon, and a trace of confusion flashed across his crazy and violent eyes.
At that moment, fragments of memories came to mind.
In that memory fragment, the swordsman in white swung his sword, setting off a wave of terrifying sword energy! And the young man in green on the opposite side, holding the sword, exploded with extreme power, and swung a sword that exceeded the limit. .
That memory fragment is so similar to the scene in front of me now!
Who is that person? Who am I?
Under the collision of sword intentions, a terrifying energy storm surged up, roaring and tearing apart!
In an instant, the earth was broken and sunk deeply!
At that moment, it seemed that even the space was broken and shattered, like a broken mirror, with scattered lenses flying!
Amid the tearing screams, desperate cries, and in a daze, cracks began to appear in the huge blood moon arc, spreading, cracking inch by inch, until finally...
Bang~
The blood moon shattered, and a figure flew out from the storm.
His drooping, dilapidated arms and the blade in his hand could not withstand the force and were filled with cracks. Finally, they shattered and scattered, dissipating into a rain of light.
At that moment, a flash of clarity flashed in his blood-red eyes.
It turns out that the young man in green is himself!
After so many years, Master's sword is still so strong!
I am...completely...no match...
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