The sound of sharpening the sword sounded sharply, like the sound of upper and lower teeth clashing together, which made the eardrums tremble.
Along with the sound of sharpening swords, countless amounts of black energy rose up. The black energy was like fox tails, spreading and climbing toward the sky, seeming to tear the entire sky into pieces.
Ning stood on the sacred painting building for a long time, looking into the distance.
The golden crow flew out, and Ye Changong's figure landed lightly. Ji Xuan bowed and saluted. The girl nodded slightly, and then turned her gaze to the distance.
Ning Jiujiu asked Xinhu: "Are you still 10% sure?"
Liu Xiwan stared at the black energy rising into the sky, shook her head and said, "Not even 10% is gone."
Ning Jiujiu smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out that when you told me 100% at the beginning, you were referring to the enemy's chance of winning."
Liu Xiwan ignored his sarcasm and said: "In any case, we must be careful. The enemy we are facing now may not be Ke Wenzhou anymore."
Ning Jiujiu hummed softly.
In the Golden Crow Kingdom, Si Ming and Lu Yueyou were sitting on their respective thrones, closing their eyes, waiting for the battle to begin at any time.
"Xiao Li, you are on standby in the Divine Painting Building and observe the movements of the disciples of the Jiange Pavilion." Ning Jiujiu said.
Shao Xiaoli tightened his grip on the sword, hummed slightly, and nodded in agreement.
Ning Changjiu rubbed her hair and said: "The battle in Guhuang is too dangerous. No matter what happens, you don't care. Master can handle it alone. When the sword master is killed, I will accompany you to see Luohe. "
Shao Xiaoli lowered his head and said, "Master, please don't talk like this. Xiao Li sounds very scared... I won't cause trouble."
Ning Jiujiu looked at Ye Chan Palace and asked: "Master, are you now..."
Ye Changong raised his hand, stopped his words, and said: "Back then, you left the fire to me, and you all said that I was the hope of the world. Now that the Dark Lord has penetrated and is even in front of you, how can I not go? What’s more…”
A faint smile appeared on Ye Changong's young cheeks: "Besides, I still hold three powers in my hands, so there is no need to worry about my safety."
Ning Jiujiu nodded without saying much. He had no doubts about his master's words because he believed that his master would not act out of his own way.
Their exchange was brief.
Ke Wenzhou was obviously aware of their arrival.
The sound of sword sharpening became more and more intense, as if it was about to split the whetstone below into two halves. The black smoke was more like a devil's claw extending from the furnace, covering most of the starry sky, turning it into a hazy gray-black.
Ye Changong told Ji Xuan part of the story, asking him to sit on the top floor and unfold the historical picture like Luo Shu did when necessary.
Ji Xuan took the order and went upstairs.
"Okay, don't let him cover the moon." Ye Changong raised his head, looked at Ning Changjiu, and said.
Ning stared at the direction of the billowing black smoke for a long time. He nodded and disappeared. The next moment, thunder rang in the air, suppressing the sound of sword sharpening. The winding Luo River flashed before his eyes, and the desolate ruins further away. It soon appeared in front of me.
It was a ruined mountain range full of holes.
The empty hole is like a bird waiting for food, with its mouth wide open.
On the highest peak among them, the old man sat cross-legged with a rugged back and a thin body. He held a rusty ancient sword in his hand. He pressed the sword with both hands and sharpened it against the cliff, squinting. He stared at the blade of the sword, and the wrinkles engraved in the corners of his eyes were like dead tree bark.
He carried a token on his back, which was the token of the master of the Sword Pavilion. When he fought with Ning Changjiu in Nanming, he used this token to summon hundreds of ancient swords.
For his own beliefs, he had already cut off all his emotions and desires. At this moment, his body was filled with black energy, making the old man look like a walking corpse.
Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong landed on the mountain peak opposite him. There were thousands of dark holes between them and the Sword Master.
"You are finally here."
Ke Wenzhou raised his head covered with withered hair and stared at the visitor with his cloudy eyes.
Ning Jiujiu frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to still be conscious."
Ke Wenzhou laughed dryly twice and said, "Perhaps God pities me for not having achieved the great path, so he left me half awake to see the end of the sword path."
He has become like a ghost, but his words are still clear.
As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the sword in his hand. It was covered with rust and blood, and he didn't know if it had been polished properly.
"Everyone is like a sword..." Ke Wenzhou sighed for no reason: "It's just that even if the rust on the outside is peeled off, what you see is often scrap copper and iron that can no longer be used."
As the old man spoke, he laughed and threw the sword he had sharpened for a long time into the hole.
He stretched out his hand, and black light pierced his palm. A long sword grew out of his body and was held by his broken fingers.
Ning Changjiu held the silver sword and looked at him from a distance. The tip of the sword turned slightly, but he did not take action first.
Ye Changong stood beside him, looking cold and well-behaved, like a daughter who was visiting relatives with her father.
The strong wind blew across her face, and her black skirt was dancing in the wind, but her thin hair did not tremble at all.
Ke Wenzhou turned around, and his orifices were filled with black smoke.
He looked at the two people who came to kill him, and his eyes fell on Ye Changong. He was not surprised at the girl who had become smaller. Instead, he bowed respectfully: "I have seen the invisible master."
The girl viewer did not respond, but behind her, a slender moon was outlined.
Ning Jiujiu looked at Ke Wenzhou and asked, "Is the way you look now the ultimate swordsmanship you pursue?"
Ke Wenzhou said: "I don't know. I have never experienced the scenery at the end of the road. I don't know what it should be like, but there is nothing wrong with it like this."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "What exactly did Tiandao promise you?"
Ke Wenzhou said: "Eternal."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Are you going to risk the lives of your disciples and the lives of the common people to pursue that illusory eternity?"
Ke Wenzhou smiled, his mouth full of cracks, "The matter has reached this point and I have no way out. If I cannot strengthen my original belief, then I really have nothing left. The saint can help me, I I worshiped under the disciples of saints, but the holy deeds yielded no results, so I bowed down to worship the devil and practiced Taoism all my life. If I don’t seek eternity, then I will be truly boring... "
He stood in the black air that blocked the sky and the sun, and a white light suddenly lit up in his eyes. His face was full of cracks, like a cornered ghost.
Ning Jiujiu could feel that the consciousness was slowly fading in the other person's body, and the part belonging to the dark master quickly occupied him. He was not so much a body as a shell in which the devil was born.
In the gap between the other party's consciousness, Ning Jiujiu did not hesitate at all. In his mind, Si Ming and Lu Jianjiao were connected to him at the same time.
Hiss!
The black air layer above Ke Wenzhou's head was instantly torn open, and countless cracks began to appear on the walls of the cave between the mountain peaks. In the sound of crushing bones, Ning Jiujiu stepped on the rock, and his figure became tense and instantaneous. , the body shot out like an arrow.
The distance between him and the Sword Master quickly shortened. During that brief gap, Ning Changjiu held the silver sword and pulled it out without sparing any effort.
His figure paused in the sky above Ke Wenzhou, and then struck at the old skin at an even faster speed.
At the same time, Ke Wenzhou seemed to have really woken up. He stepped forward with his sword and stopped the opponent the moment Ning Jiujiu struck.
The sword energy exploded, forming the first shock wave, and the surrounding mountains were instantly reduced to rubble.
Ke Wenzhou held the sword with one arm to block, while Ning Changjiu held the sword with both arms and pressed down. The two swords met in the air, and the scene seemed to be still.
Ye Chan Palace still stands in place.
She closed her eyes and opened her arms, holding authority between her hands.
The moment Ning Jiujiu and Ke Wenzhou's swords were locked in a stalemate, the power of authority in Ye Changong's hands was thrown out.
Authority is a weapon that is superior to all swords, and is the product of the world's laws breaking through their limits.
Although Ye Changong is much weaker than the peak, she holds four powers. Unfortunately, among these four powers, the only one that is really related to the killing is the dust that was snatched from Bai Zang.
Chen Feng was thrown out and instantly approached Ke Wenzhou.
Ke Wenzhou's movements slowed down.
At this moment, a golden light flashed past Ning Changjiu's left and right sides. As the golden light flashed by, the figures of Lu Jiaotou and Si Ming also appeared like ghosts.
Siming held the black sword and stabbed the opponent's neck cleanly. Lu Jianwei thought of Wanjian, and the sword light covered the sword master like a rainstorm.
Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong were responsible for locking up the Sword Master, while Lu Jianjiao and Siming were responsible for killing. This was the ultimate killing method they had planned for a long time. At this moment, the killing intent they poured out was enough to tear the sky apart. An unbridgeable gap!
The surrounding mountains collapsed instantly, and the entire ground suddenly sank.
The black energy lingering around Ke Wenzhou was also washed away by the sword energy and murderous intent. However, the body protected by the dark master was like a rock. After being washed away by the sword energy of Lu Jianjie and Si Ming, there was still no birth. A crack.
But the Sword Master's cloudy pupils still lit up with a look of pain.
He had lost his arm, and it was difficult for him to defeat him alone. Between his limbs, the dust-laden power quietly penetrated. That kind of power was like mud stuffed into the joints, making Ke Wenzhou's movements difficult.
He could only squander his physical energy and use his tyrannical power to fight against their murderous swords.
Ning Jiujiu and Ke Wenzhou's swords were still against each other.
Between the two of them, a second wave of sword energy shook. This time, the entire ancient ruins were completely destroyed. The precious traces left by the dragons back then were all destroyed in an instant. Those empty... The same is true for the remaining palace...
In the sword energy, whether it was a rough stone or an exquisite and magnificent palace, they were crushed into fine grains of sand in an instant.
In the ancient Huangli, it seemed that the scene of Tianzang's resurrection reappeared, and the huge dust and sand formed a storm and rolled upward.
Upstairs at the Divine Painting, Shao Xiaoli glanced at it from a distance and immediately withdrew her gaze. The task assigned to her by her master was to keep an eye on the movements of the disciples of the Jiange Pavilion. She must not be distracted...
In the sandstorm caused by the turbulence, the tip of Si Ming's sword turned and stabbed down diagonally, piercing Ke Wenzhou's right rib. Lu Jianjian had a clear idea and also stabbed the sword master's left rib.
The power of the Dark Lord in Ke Wenzhou's body was fighting against the tip of the sword. They were like countless fine tentacles, pushing the tip of the sword firmly out of the flesh and blood.
But despite this, Ke Wenzhou at this moment was still unable to withstand the combined force of the four people, and his body was penetrated bit by bit by the other party.
In the sea of sand, Ye Chan Palace was silent, her black skirt was floating with a clear light, and as her fingers were flying, the power of fate was pressing down on her with the ending of death engraved on it.
Ning Jiujiu and Si Ming did not give Ke Wenzhou any time to adjust, and they activated the time authority at the same time.
Between the few of them, time instantly sped up a thousand times.
As a result, the sword edge penetrated Ke Wenzhou's body a thousand times faster.
The penetration range of the original smile, under this level of gain, tears the flesh apart at a speed visible to the naked eye and penetrates into the opponent's body.
Outside of them, the sun rises and sets, the moon sets and the moon rises in a matter of seconds.
Ning Jiujiu seemed to have returned to the moment of the decisive battle with Sin Lord. They stood on the absolute level of time, cutting each other's sharp edges into each other's bodies.
A long time passed, but to their perception, it was only a moment.
Ning Jiujiu opened his taiyin eyes and paid close attention to Ke Wenzhou's every breathing frequency and every muscle contraction.
Soon, the opponent's breathing became disordered and his muscles became stiff. At this time, Ning Jiujiu's pupils suddenly glowed with golden light. Shura climbed out of the body, opened his sharp claws, held down Ke Wenzhou's shoulders, and jerked him violently. One tear.
Ke Wenzhou was unable to resist under the combined force of several people. His shoulder blades were shattered and his right arm hung down as if it was dislocated.
After losing resistance, Ning Jiujiu's silver sword penetrated down,
Click!
It was as if an iceberg was cracking out of it.
The silver sword cut through the opponent's body, almost splitting Ke Wenzhou in half.
The swords of Lu Marion and Si Ming were also thrust into Ke Wenzhou's sides.
The painful low roar of the Sword Master echoed miserably in the valley, as if ten thousand of them were wailing in unison.
Ye Changong lightly raised his fingers to eliminate the influence of the dark energy through dreams.
Ning Jiujiu's body sank, and his feet seemed to be deeply rooted in the void. The silver sword was embedded in the old flesh and blood of the Sword Master. Under their feet, the ancient Huanghuang had already collapsed into an abyss. Ning Jiujiu pressed down with his sword like this. The other party smashed towards the abyss.
"You go back to the Kingdom of God first to prevent darkness from invading the Golden Crow." Ning Jiujiu said in a deep voice.
Lu Marion and Si Ming immediately sheathed their swords and returned to the Golden Crow.
The collapse of Guhuang continued. In the flying sand and rocks, Ning Jiujiu nailed Ke Wenzhou's body and smashed it downwards.
Above, Ye Changong also jumped into the air and fell lightly towards the abyss.
The abyss of Guhuang was not a bottomless cave. They quickly reached the bottom. Ning Jiujiu threw out his sword, and the Sword Master's shriveled body was nailed to the bottom of the ruins of Guhuang.
At the same time, Ning Jiujiu hugged the falling girl and fell to the ground with her.
They had not cooperated in killing like this for nearly a thousand years.
This is the real killer.
If it was just Ke Wenzhou, he would have been completely destroyed in body and spirit at this moment.
But the power of the Dark Lord lingered in his body, like immortal eggs, multiplying infinitely and giving him life.
Ning would not give the sword master a chance to repair for a long time.
He grasped the silver sword that had penetrated the opponent's body, pulled it out and stabbed it with his backhand, slicing Ke Wenzhou's neck, twisting his wrist, and directly chopped off the opponent's head!
Are you dead?…
Is Ke Wenzhou really at the end of his strength...
Looking at Ke Wenzhou's falling head, questions flashed through Ning Changjiu's mind.
"Be careful." Ye Changong said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a body emerged from the broken-necked body like an embryo. The body was covered with dripping blood. He also held a black sword and roared towards Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu used his Taiyin eyes to see his appearance clearly.
He is still Ke Wenzhou, but he looks much younger than his original decrepit state. He worked so hard to cut through the opponent's flesh and blood, but he was actually given a new life
"Don't panic, he is getting weaker too." Ye Changong said calmly and softly.
Ning Jiujiu nodded vigorously, calmed his mind, attached his sword moves to the silver sword one after another, and started fighting with Ke Wenzhou again.
In the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, Si Ming and Lu Jiaoyou swept away the invading dark energy as quickly as possible, and then left the Divine Kingdom to fight side by side with Ning Changjiu.
The situation just now happened again.
The two swords were inserted diagonally into Ke Wenzhou's ribs again. With Ye Changong's cooperation, Ning Changjiu directly sent the sword into the other's heart, shattering the heart.
But the heart was no longer Ke Wenzhou's fatal part.
In that body, a brand new body came out of the shell, old, middle-aged, young, young, he was getting younger and younger, as if he had to be chopped into a baby, chopped into an embryo before he could be truly killed.
The ruins of Guhuang were huge. They shuttled through it, their sword shadows intertwined, cutting through the earth's veins, and seemed to have accidentally touched the Luo River, causing the river water to pour down.
Middle-aged Ke Wenzhou was killed.
A young man emerged from his body again.
But his broken arm was never repaired.
"Is this the power of the Dark Lord?" Ning Jiujiu asked.
Ke Wenzhou looked at his younger self and said, "This is not true power yet. If the Dark Master pours it all into it, you will definitely die."
Ye Changong looked at Ke Wenzhou calmly, and then shook her head regretfully. If she were still at her peak, she could kill the sword master with one blow just like she did with Quanfu.
But it's not important, now... it's just a little more troublesome.
"Trapped him." Ye Changong said.
The silhouettes of Ning Changjiu, Lu Jianjian, and Si Ming spread out in an instant, tightly surrounding Ke Wenzhou, and their unique swordsmanship poured out together.
In the pure white heart lake, Liu Xiwan closed her eyes and was equally nervous.
She always holds the sword in her hand, ready to use it when the time comes.
On the other side, Ye Changong put his hand into his sleeve and slowly pulled out the flowing moonlight.
The moonlight shines like light rain.
She jumped up slightly and slashed down with her sword.
Ke Wenzhou stared at the moon branch, his pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time he showed a panicked look.
All the power of darkness surged out to fight against the moon branch.
The moon branch cut through the darkness and fell on Ke Wenzhou's head.
At this moment of life and death, the flowing moon branches suddenly lost their luster.
Ning Jiujiu was shocked: "What's going on?"
But Ye Changong immediately understood: "The heavenly dog swallows the moon."
…
On November 15th, Tengu swallows the moon.
This was something they had expected.
But Tengu swallowing the moon had already happened once, so subconsciously, they all thought they had already experienced it.
But that time it was the phoenix supporting the star that covered the moon, and the real tengu swallowing the moon had not yet come.
They used the power of time wantonly, but pushed this moment ahead of time!
For Ke Wenzhou, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack. He concentrated all his strength on one point and stabbed towards Ye Chan Palace.
The moon was obscured, Ye Changong lost her power and was helpless. At this moment, she was closest to Ke Wenzhou, and the three of them were unable to rescue her.
Just when Ke Wenzhou thought he was about to succeed, a cat meowed suddenly.
Ye Changong's figure almost disappeared against the edge of the sword.
In the darkness, Bai Zang held Ye Changong in his mouth and threw her on his back. Ye Changong pressed Baihu's back with both hands. She had just experienced life and death, but her expression remained unchanged.
But after Tengu swallowed the moon, something lit up in her heart.
Is that... Tinder
The fire has always remained in Ye Changong's body. It contains the power of life and sent her to the moon prison that year to preserve the fire of human hope. However, Ye Changong does not know what it is specifically. Even these years , she couldn't clearly perceive the existence of fire in her body.
I don't know whether it was because of the Tengu swallowing the moon or the moment of life and death, but the fire was inspired, and then, many chaotic words rushed towards the sea of consciousness.
The first sentence in the sea of consciousness had an earth-shattering impact on her mind:
"The sun can continue to burn for three billion years, and I have no time to wait any longer."
Then, many voices came one after another:
"This is the seed of civilization, and I will sow it in new places."
"I will take root here. The dead souls who have been abandoned by me, please forgive me..."
"Let me seal the truth of the world."
“…”
"Fire, it's called fire. From now on, you will be the last fire of human civilization!"
…
Bai Zang meowed and felt the strangeness of the girl on his back. He was puzzled. What on earth could make Chang'e have such a big emotional change
Ahead, three swords had penetrated Ke Wenzhou's body again.
Ke Wenzhou fell deeper into the abyss amid heart-rending screams.
Ning Jiujiu and the three of them chased after each other.
The structure of Guhuang was already loose, and now, the entire earth's crust has been completely penetrated by them.
In the broken rock layer, their figures continued to fall, and finally hit the ground with a terrifying roar.
Ke Wenzhou's body was knocked to pieces.
But within him, the power of the Dark Lord was still surging, seeming to be working hard to help him piece his body back together.
Ke Wenzhou, who looked like a young man, stretched out his palm and tore open the body bit by bit.
Ning Jiuchuan was about to mend his sword, but countless brown-gray gas surged out from the broken earth veins.
"What is that?" Ning Jiujiu was shocked.
Siming and Lu Jiaoyou also noticed the large amount of Qi gushing out from the crack.
this…
They almost penetrated Guhuang and the earth's crust. These gases... are they something hidden under the earth's crust
Why is there such a huge amount of gas hidden under the earth's crust
After Ning asked questions for a long time, a voice really responded to him!
"This is what the aura looked like before it was filtered by the earth's crust."
That voice had some vicissitudes of life.
An ancient beast with ram's horns stepped out of the air sea and landed in front of young Ke Wenzhou.
Ning Jiujiu recognized it and his pupils narrowed:
"Yuanjun?!"
Yuan Jun nodded slightly.
He is Sui Zhen, one of the Six Gods of Taichu, the betrayer back then, and Yuan Jun, one of the twelve Gods now.
Yuan Jun looked at Ning Changjiu and said: "I know you have many questions, for example, why I have arrived, but there is no sign of my divine kingdom opening."
Ning stared at it for a long time.
Yuan Jun did ask the doubts in his heart.
Yuan Jun looked at the huge space filled with brown-gray spiritual energy and said: "Because, this is my planet... 1.5 billion years ago, before I was born, the mother planet under your feet had another name - Jupiter. .”