Heaven.
The old man felt the plight of Liu Yidao and Jia Wu and became furious.
"A thousand-year plan is about to be completed today, how could it be ruined by the two of you!"
"Where is the sword?"
The old man roared, and a simple long sword with peerless edge came from a distance.
At this time, holding the sword, he no longer looked like an old man, with a mountain-like majesty hidden in his tall and thin body.
He seemed to have turned into a peerless divine sword, exuding unparalleled pure sword intent.
Endless sword-shaped true energy slowly circulated around his body.
The sword god returns.
"kill!"
The sword god was furious, and his long sword cut through the void, revealing a large black crack.
One sword shattered the void.
The sword light passed through the crack and struck towards Mo Bei.
"Wow!"
Mo Bei's body was cut open by the sword light, and then turned into an afterimage.
Mo Bei's true form appeared behind the Sword God.
But at this moment, the Sword God sneered.
The sword energy around him spread out and crazily emerged behind him.
As soon as Mo Bei's figure appeared, his sword energy came to him.
"boom!"
Mo Bei was blown away by the sword energy.
"Your martial arts are too immature. Didn't anyone teach you when you were in the human world?"
The Sword God smiled lightly, and then his figure disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in place.
In the blink of an eye, his figure caught up with Mo Bei, who was flying back in the air.
"clang!"
The long sword stabbed Mo Bei, but Mo Bei raised his sword to block it.
Although the sword failed to hit Mo Bei, he was unable to exert force in the air and was blown away again by the surging internal force of the sword god's sword.
Chang An looked at the battle between the two with a solemn expression. The situation he was most worried about appeared. Although Mo Bei had entered the realm of Grand Master at the age of fourteen, he had now briefly entered the realm of gods with the help of the Divine Pill.
However, he had been self-taught for seven years in Kunlun. Even though his internal strength was strong, his moves were very immature.
When he met someone whose skills were not as good as his own, he could still defeat them with force. Now facing the sword god who was flawless in both his internal strength and his moves, he was like an immature baby who could only be beaten passively.
In terms of martial arts skills and combat experience, he may not even be as good as himself.
Mo Bei roared, and the long sword hit the sword god with terrifying power, and the sound of cracking continued to be heard in the void.
But the sword god didn't compete with him for strength at all. The long sword drew a big circle in the air, and with a force of four or two, he easily deflected Mo Bei's offensive.
Then he lightly touched Mo Bei's chest with his left hand.
"puff."
Mobei spit out blood and fell back again.
The Sword God did not continue to attack, his breathing became a little rapid, and he sucked the longevity flower bud with his left hand, sucking a large amount of longevity matter into his body.
His breathing became steady again, and a few of his gray hair gradually turned black.
His smile grew wider, time was on his side, even if he couldn't kill Mo Bei at the moment, Mo Bei would definitely die as long as Jia Wu and Liu Yidao went to heaven.
Seeing the state of the sword god, Chang An's expression changed and he shouted towards Mo Bei
"Mo Bei, try your best to consume him!"
Mo Bei rose into the air, raising his long sword high above his head, and the huge sword light pierced the dome of the heaven.
"Wow!"
The long sword slashed down, and with boundless internal power, it frantically bombarded the area where the sword god was. The sword god looked stern and stopped dodging. Mo Bei's attack did not care about the consumption of internal power at all, and actually covered the area where he was without distinction. .
He couldn't avoid it, but he was not afraid. Although this kind of indiscriminate attack could force him to compete with his internal strength, it was obviously not powerful enough.
"Rumble"
His long sword drew a long ravine on the ground, the ground shook violently, and an earth wall over a hundred feet high rose from the ground!
Stand in front of him.
Mobei Wuliang's crazy sword energy blasted countless large holes in the earthen wall, and the earthen wall was riddled with holes.
But at this moment, Mo Bei's sword came down violently.
"boom!"
The immeasurable sword energy directly blasted through the earth wall.
The sword god looked pale, and three earth walls rose instantly, while he continued to absorb the emitted immortality.
Every time he absorbs a little bit, his complexion becomes more rosy and his energy becomes more abundant.
But Mo Bei in the air didn't care at all. The long sword carried the majestic internal force and bombarded the sword god again and again.
In front of the Sword God, earthen walls and gas-shaped barriers are constantly emerging, and a large amount of internal energy is being consumed continuously. The sweat on his forehead is constantly seeping down, and the series of gasping sounds seem to indicate his old age. Even faint moans can be heard occasionally.
But he was sneering. The crazier Mobei became, the happier he became.
Finally, after more than half an hour, Mo Bei's face turned pale and he was breathing heavily.
His inner strength was exhausted.
Next to Chang An, the immortal flower buds exuded a faint growth biomass, flowing towards the sword god, and the sword god's body showed immeasurable light.
"It's my turn!"
The majestic and indifferent voice of the Sword God seemed to emanate from the dome of heaven, echoing continuously in the space.
"This sword, throughout the ages, no one has been lucky enough to see."
"I call it, Jingzhou."
In the infinite distance, a little light flashed, as if coming from a distant alien space.
Then, that light seemed to travel through endless time and space, and arrived in heaven in an instant.
After a few breaths, the light shone in all directions and appeared in front of Mo Bei and Chang An at an incomprehensible speed.
The light shines and magnifies.
Until the end, the flames were endless, illuminating the entire heaven!
The sword god shocked the world with his sword.
The vast sword intent echoed in the dome. On the dome, a large number of black cracks appeared. The space was continuously cut open, and then it was sewn back together in an instant, but in the next moment, it was cut open again by the sword intent...
This cycle repeats endlessly, forever and ever.
"Well!"
But at this time, a sudden change occurred.
The Sword God's voice of astonishment came, the boundless light disappeared, and the heaven returned to tranquility in an instant.
The figure of the Sword God was revealed. He seemed to be standing still, and the sword in his hand was still thrusting towards Mo Bei.
A light mist floated around the sword god.
The tall and thin sword god seemed to have aged thousands of years in an instant. Wrinkles sprung up on his face like mushrooms after a rain. The age on his face could not be described in words.
In the hazy smoke, a figure and a sword were looming.
The sword god slowly lowered his head.
The sword pierced his chest.
He looked at the sword in disbelief.
"How can it be?"
He looked at the figure in front of him. No matter what, he couldn't believe that the figure could stand in front of him at this time.
The young man is smiling.
He didn't know what words to use to describe this smile, brilliant? warmth? Wisdom?
All seem to work, but none seem to be sufficient.
Chang An, the man with a smile on his face, stabbed his chest with a sword.
In his eyes at this time, it was like the vast universe, unfathomable.
"I have never seen this sword with my own eyes, let alone others. It has only echoed in my mind for seven years. I call it mist."
The sword god looked at the long sword with a light mist
"A good name, but I still don't understand. You are just a mortal warrior."
Chang An smiled
"My story is not complete. Seven years ago, in order to extend Sanliang's life, Yan Sihai planted a kind of poison in her body. The old liar called it the king of poisons."
"According to Yan Sihai, in order to unlock this poison, one must find a master or immortal in the realm of gods and take the initiative to introduce it into the body."
"So, ever since I knew that the legendary sword god was trying to kill three liang, I had a plan. After the coffin bearer used the four brothers in Yanzhou to take away three liang, the plan started."
"Since Sanliang can cause seeds to germinate, it means that the seeds feed on Sanliang's vitality. It also means that the seeds can replace the Gu King's role in absorbing Sanliang's excess vitality."
"As the mastermind behind the scenes, you are the best host for that Gu insect. When you first absorbed the life matter of the flower bud, the Gu insect used the flower bud as a medium to transfer it from Sanliang's body. Entered your body."
"When I discovered that you constantly needed to absorb the longevity substance during the battle with Mo Bei, I knew that the poison had started to work."
"The next thing is very simple. Mo Bei only needs to continue to force you to use your inner power and constantly stimulate the Gu King, so that the poison can be maximized in a short period of time."
"Your sword looks scary, but it is the most exciting moment for King Gu. You are too powerful. Even if King Gu is maximally stimulated, he cannot drain you dry, but you have become so old that even you can't drain you dry." How can it be difficult to kill you like this without even realizing it?"
"Wow!"
As Chang An drew out his sword, blood flowed.
The sword god was unwilling to give in and took one last look at everything in the world.
He said the last words with difficulty
"People like you will not be willing to die silently. One day, you will be like me and pursue immortality crazily!"
"boom!"
The body of the sword god collapsed.
Like the collapse of a building or the collapse of mountains and rivers, turbulent waves are splashed on the peaceful long river of history.
Human world, Chijiang.
Liu Yidao stood proudly, surrounded by more than two thousand soldiers, who were pinned to the ground by the invisible sword energy, unable to move.
In the distance, in a pool of blood, Yan Sihai tightly held the flute that had been broken into two parts, bleeding from all its orifices.
Beside him, Che Shuan's chest was pierced by the terrifying sword energy, and he lay silently lying there.
Yan Sihai was like a dying lion, roaring in despair and hoarseness.
"Roar……"
At the cost of more than 2,000 lives, they didn't even stop him for an hour!
Liu Yidao's cold and ruthless voice came faintly
"Junior, you are already very strong!"
Yan Sihai stared at him.
If looks could kill, Liu Yidao might have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
But at this moment, Yan Sihai looked ahead in disbelief. In his eyes, that peerless figure was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Liu Yidao frowned and looked up at the sky.
He originally maintained the posture of a middle-aged man, but suddenly became an old man.
"how come."
These were his last words.
Then his figure turned into fly ash in an instant and was scattered into the Chijiang River.
Yan Sihai's pupils became extremely large, and he laughed loudly, tragically yet relaxedly
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……!"
"boom!"
With the death of the sword god, the sky-high red waterfall suddenly fell, and a red downpour descended on the world.
Meanwhile, East.
The competition between Jia Wu and Licheng Shuang continues.
But at this moment, Li Chengshuang felt the resistance loosen.
"boom!"
His knife hit the ground straight, and a terrifying rift was formed under his knife.
He turned around and looked behind him.
Jia Wu's figure became void and old.
He looked at Li Chengshuang coldly and turned into ashes.
A gust of wind blew by, raising the fly ash into the endless sky.
A trace of relief flashed across Li Cheng's pupils.
He looked at the sky and said lightly
"Well done."
There was a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the Gu worm had almost eaten away his heart.
"puff!"
The Pu Dao flashed a cold light and pierced his heart together with the Gu worm.
In heaven, Chang Sheng slowly woke up.
Next to her, there was a bloody flower bud that was so delicate and beautiful.
She looked at the bud and then around, puzzled.
She suddenly felt someone beside her and looked down
"elder brother!"
Chang An lay on the ground, watching her and laughing.
She threw herself into Chang An's arms
"Brother, where is this?"
Chang An smiled
"Heaven."
In the distance, a figure fell.
Chang An secretly thought it was not good and rushed over frantically.
Mo Bei lay weakly on the ground.
Chang An wanted to pull him up, but as soon as he touched his hand, he found that his pulse was weak, as if he had lost all his internal strength.
"Mobei!"
Chang An said anxiously.
Mo Bei's weak breathing came from
"I can't die, I just feel like I've lost something."
Chang An remembered the words of the Sword God. Mo Bei, like Liu Yidao and Jia Wu, were reincarnated by a ray of his life force. Now that the Sword God died, Liu Yidao and Jia Wu's lifespans were drastically reduced and they became ordinary people, and they had already lived. For thousands of years, once the life span is shortened, it will naturally become impossible to survive.
Fortunately, Mo Bei was only fourteen years old, but without that vitality, his internal strength was almost completely dissipated, and he was no different from an ordinary person.
Chang An smiled
"Just stay alive."
Mo Bei also laughed.
…………
A few months later, Chang An took Chang Sheng to the bank of Chijiang River.
From the distant village, the laughter of children could be heard.
Chang Sheng holds a pot of flowers in her hand. Now, whenever she feels weak, there will always be a faint red mist floating towards the flower buds in the flower pot, and Chang Sheng will feel comfortable and in good spirits.
It's just that the bud will no longer absorb Chang Sheng's vitality uncontrollably.
Chang Sheng looked at the delicate flower buds and asked
"Brother, why doesn't it bloom?"
Chang An thought, if it blooms, you will have to be sucked dry by it. Of course, it will never bloom.
But he said
"As long as Sanliang keeps holding it, it will bloom."
Yan Sihai, who was wrapped in white cloth, sat by the Chijiang River and looked at the flower buds in Chang Sheng's hand.
"After the Sword God died, I buried the Gu King and this flower together. They restrained each other and this flower will never bloom again."
"But I have a question. If it really blooms, can it really make people live forever? Mo Bei said that the old Sword God is really rejuvenated."
Chang An came to Yan Sihai's side and said
"God knows."
Yan Sihai said
"You don't want to suck?"
"How about you try."
"Good boy, if you want to trick me, that thing is covered in poison now."
Looking at the endless red river water, the two laughed loudly.
A fire swept through the entire plain beside the Chi River and spread underground. In the underground city, endless black insect eggs were wailing and screaming in the fire.
A month later, Chang An and Chang Sheng led nearly a hundred children back to Qingzhou.
The fire lasted for a full year before it was extinguished.
[The first chapter of Immortality is finished, and the second chapter of Penglai is started. 】
