Ning held the sword for a long time and stood in the torn kingdom of God, looking at the sky. The light there was getting brighter and brighter, the meteors were falling, and the flame tails were stretched straight.
The Dark Lord is the dead soul of the stars. It has been lingering in the void for countless years and has lost most of its consciousness. The only thing that has not been erased is the final command. If it also has authority, then the 'stars' may be its ultimate authority.
The Dark Lord did not destroy Lei Lao and Suzaku Star, because Lei Lao and Suzaku Star had confirmed their rebellion, and the Kingdom of God was more like a cage to them. If the stars were destroyed, the cage would also be shattered. This move of letting the tiger return to the mountain may not be possible. to positive effects.
"I was originally worried that they would destroy the saint's stone Buddha." Ning Jiujiu's pupils were like mirrors, reflecting the light of the fire. "Fortunately, as Master expected, the saint was too close to the dark master, and the dark master was afraid that the aftermath of the stars would hit him hard. , so I chose to let them fall to the world."
"Why does it do this? Where can it find pure spiritual energy after it destroys the world? It will never come back in this life!" Siming said coldly.
Ning Jiujiu sighed and said, "Because the Dark Lord knows that someone will stop them."
Everyone fell into silence for an instant, and their eyes all fell on Ning Jiujiu.
Lu Marry immediately remembered what Sin Jun said about the extraterrestrial thing... He would be killed by the extraterrestrial thing...
Extraterrestrial things!
"You...did you know this a long time ago?" Lu Marry said in a daze, her eyes slightly out of focus.
"Well." Ning Jiujiu lowered his head and said apologetically: "I don't want you to worry about this matter prematurely. It's meaningless. I want to see you happy... I'm sorry, this is my selfishness again. I I wanted to confess this to you after killing Qiu Yue, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, but don't worry, I'm ready."
Ning closed his eyes for a long time, even though this scene was tossed in his mind countless times. When the flames really burned through the sky, everything still seemed to be caught off guard.
"Impossible! Stop lying to us!" Si Ming stared at him and spoke like a little lion.
The scene when Bei Ming chased the Sword Master was still fresh in Si Ming's memory.
The pursuers at that time were all top masters, but when the meteor fell, they had no choice but to give up the hunt and scatter in all directions. It was just one star, but now there are seven complete stars, and even Ning Jiujiu can't. It's impossible to stop it!
"Well, there is no way you can stop me." Bai Zang's words were equally cold and firm.
Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "I can stop them."
Lu Marian kept shaking her head, her pink lips trembling, tears streaming down her face, "Even if you can stop me? Can you survive?"
Ning Jiujiu hugged her, hugged Lu Marian tightly, and said seriously: "As Sin Lord said in the Kingdom of God, I will come back, and when I come back, I will still be me."
Lu Marion hung her hands by her side, sobbing non-stop, her lips covered with blood from her bite.
Siming didn't believe what he said, "Although Master has the power of life, even if your soul can be preserved, how can you guarantee that the next time we meet will be you in a hundred years?"
Si Ming could not maintain his emotions, so he drew his black sword and aimed directly at the falling star.
"Come back!" Ning Jiujiu stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and hugged her body arrogantly. He held her cheek, and his forehead hit each other like a collision. He had no time to explain more, just Said: "Trust me one last time."
"How do you want me to believe you?" Siming yelled at the top of his lungs.
Ning Jiujiu raised his hand hesitantly and made a hook-like movement.
Siming looked at his hand, indifferent, but her ice eyes seemed to have dissolved, and only tears kept falling.
Ning Jiujiu held her hand and comforted her softly.
Siming threw him away, but Lu Jiaoyou, whose face was full of tears, had already walked up to him, grabbed his wrist, and almost pinched his fingers into Ning Changjiu's flesh, "Give me a time limit."
Ning Changjiu stroked her slender hand and said seriously: "Eight years."
"Eight years?"
Lu Marion stared into his eyes and suddenly understood the meaning behind eight years.
"Eight years..." Siming Bing's eyes were pale, without any trace of energy, "That's not..."
"Yes." Ning Jiujiu said, "I will wait for you at the end of my destiny."
These were the last words he said.
The meteorite falling at high speed has cut through the air layer and turned into a burning orange-red color. Compared with it, the Immortal Suppressing Sword of the Mortal Immortal Killing Tower is like a firefly hitting a burning forest.
The Golden Crow flew out, including Lu Marion and Siming, bidding farewell to those two beloved faces. Lu Marion and Siming struggled hard, but they could only watch as the Golden Crow formed a wall, blocking them.
They originally thought that after killing Bai Zang, they would usher in a long period of peace. During those peaceful years, they could rest and recuperate until the day of the decisive battle.
But now that the Dark Lord is the real king of the sky, how can the sky go as planned
Ning Jiujiu temporarily sealed off the Golden Crow Kingdom. He held the Golden Crow in his hands, handed it to Bai Zang, and said, "Keep her safe for me."
Bai Zang took the Golden Crow. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "I still don't understand how you can survive."
Ning Jiujiu smiled softly and did not answer. He turned around and spread his hands, but did not call Liu Xiwan.
In his hand he held an ancient carved wooden plaque, which was the sword order of the Sword Pavilion entrusted to him by Ke Wenzhou.
Below the Baiyin Snow Palace is the Mirror Lake. The senior sister once stopped Zhou Zhenyue here. At this moment, under the order of the Jiange, the calm mirror-like lake surface began to tremble. In the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, ancient swords were broken. He jumped out of the water and flew towards the white-clothed figure in the Silver Snow Palace.
The heavy snow in the Silver Snow Palace was still blowing, and these snowflakes were chopped into pieces by the swords coming from afar.
Ning Jiujiang raised his head, and thousands of swords were floating behind him like a boat.
As the meteor passed through the Ruin Sea and passed through the virtual realm, Ning Jiujiu's figure disappeared into the broken snow of the Silver Palace.
Jinwu looked out of Bai Zang's scarf.
Bathing in the golden fire in white clothes is like a falling star flying against the sky!
Shura's golden body was pulled out, and all the power of authority was tilted. A sonic boom of white light appeared around him. The white light flashed away, and he flew away at several times the speed. He was like a fish in the ocean. The leader of the group, those thousands of swords followed behind him like burning iron needles.
This is the first day of May. The sun has not yet risen, but the sky and the earth are already as bright as day. Ning Changjiu's sword reflects the light, and his eyes and the light also reflect the light. In a short time, his whole person has become Light and fire rushed towards the meteor. But even so, he was still like a firefly rushing towards a forest fire. The destructive fire magnified infinitely in his pupils, and his dim light seemed to be swallowed up in an instant.
Unexpectedly, the white gauze was blown by the invisible wind. In the lotus pond, Ye Changong, who looked like a little girl, stared at the water mirror, with cold colors reflected in her clear eyes.
In the West Country, Zhao Xiang'er also looked at that scene. When it was about to hit, the space in the water mirror was extremely distorted, as if it was going to tear this mirror thousands of miles away into pieces.
In the overlapping eyes of many eyes, Ning Changjiu collided with the meteor.
The thousands of years he spent leisurely with Xihe in the Ancient Kingdom of the Sun, the imminent battle between gods and demons in the human world, and the deaths of countless reincarnations... In Ning Changjiu's sea of consciousness, thousands of years turned into a flash like lightning.
Finally, the ending of the Sword Master and the Saint.
He raised his head, looked at the boulder coming from outside, and said to himself: "It's my turn."
The meteor collided with Ning Jiujiu, and the air was directly detonated.
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This is the first star. The god of the star has died. This ownerless star is burning with the fire of revenge.
The human body collides with the stars.
In the sky, the smoke that exploded instantly and spread covered everything, and Ning Jiujiu's figure was also submerged in it.
But this is only the first star. How can this dust and ashes covering the sky be his tomb
At the impact point, Ning Jiujiu's figure was pulled out from the broken meteorite. His delicate face was illuminated by the iron fire. The damage was repaired on Shura's golden body. He roared silently like a lion. Ning Jiujiu's white clothes were broken and blood seeped out of them. , but he had temporarily cut off all pain sensation, and the only thought in his mind was to go straight upward and tear the meteorite into pieces.
Then, the second meteorite hit his head.
It was a star glowing with silver.
The flowing fire splashed by the previous explosion flew into the sky thousands of feet high. Ning Jiujiu's figure seemed to be pushed up by these flowing fire. He held the silver sword tightly in his hand and slashed towards the silver star.
Wherever they come into contact, everything expands at high speed in chaos, emitting bright explosions during the expansion, and the sound is earth-shattering.
A magnificent explosion occurred again, and the overwhelming dust and debris swept across the sky again. The flames in it were still burning, and Ning Chang's silhouette in the light was dark.
Debris from the fire flew from the corners of his eyes and hair.
Ning Jiujiu gritted his teeth and held his breath using Taoist techniques. He did not dare to breathe. The terrifying high temperature entering his body was like a sharp blade cutting his body.
He didn't have the energy to be distracted anymore, as the meteorite was about to arrive in the next moment.
Although Golden Crow is no longer in his body, he is the leader of the Golden Crow Kingdom, and the power of the Kingdom is still supporting him. The spiritual energy spurted out at the fastest speed. He could not exhaust it and did not dare to exhaust it. He rushed upward with only his will. The silver sword he held tightly twisted in the impact and lost the edge of the sword. It looked more like a stick. Snake spear.
This is a catastrophe falling on the human world, but what falls is not thunder and lightning, but stars.
The third star came towards me.
This star was bigger and faster than the previous two stars. It pressed head-on and hit the shadow of Ning Jiujiu, who was bathed in fire. Ning Jiujiu's tiger's mouth was instantly cracked, and the silver sword became soft due to melting. There was a loud noise. Here, Ning Jiujiu's eardrums were torn to pieces, the unreal silence was like death, and the firelight of the stars was the fireworks to send him off.
boom!
Ning Jiujiu's figure was hit and sank at a high speed. He could not hear the sound, and could only connect the heaven and earth with his spiritual consciousness. Behind him, more than a thousand swords that broke through the smoke and dust hit the star.
The swords crashed into the stars one after another and exploded together.
Ning Jiujiu broke out from the rocks. His white clothes were gone, and there was no sword in his hand. There were burn marks all over his body, and his golden Shura body was twisted like a ghost.
His pain could no longer be sealed, and the pain was as sharp as a knife, working together to tear his body apart.
The next moment the stars came again.
Ning Jiujiu's expression was distorted and he gritted his teeth. Ye Changong's face could not help but appear in the sea of consciousness. It was their conversation in the dream recently.
In the pure white heart lake, the girl-like Ye Changong looked at him, the moonlight gauze brushing across the water.
"I am connected to the moon and can block the stars without any damage." Ye Changong said.
"No." Ning Jiujiu flatly refused, saying: "The moon will slow down because of this... After eight years, it must be in that position. That is the end point of everything. There can be no deviation."
Ye Changong lowered his head slightly. She was not sure of the power of the meteor and did not dare to give a definite answer.
Ning stared into her eyes for a long time and continued: "There can be no deviation at all, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain."
Ye Changong finally nodded. She looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "How sure are you that you can stop it?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "A year ago, I didn't have any confidence, but now, I think I can do it."
Ye Changong said: "No matter how careful the plan is, you are still gambling with your life. Everything that follows, even if I personally manage it, cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof."
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "I understand."
Ye Changong said: "You can let Shenyu and..."
"No need." Ning Jiujiu said: "Senior sisters and brothers have already worked hard enough. The power of the meteor is unpredictable. There is no need to let others take risks. Everything... is up to me."
Ye Changong looked at him quietly, not knowing what to say, just like she did thousands of years ago.
Ning Jiujiu showed a smile. He looked at the girl, bowed as a disciple, and said: "I know that even the master thinks that I can't do it, but I can. Asura's body is destroyed, and the physical body is still there. The body is destroyed, but there are still bones.”
The memory pictures shook violently.
The fire rushed over and crashed into Ning Jiujiu's chest. His flesh and blood were cut off by the high-speed rotating meteorite, exposing the bones behind him.
Ning Jiujiu was pressed down by the meteorite and fell through the dust sea formed by the previous explosion. His long hair was also burned at high speed, and his forehead was painted red, like a moldy seal dug out of the soil.
Ning Jiujiu didn't dare to lower his head to look. He knew that as long as he lowered his head, he could see the vigorously beating heart in the torn muscle bundles. He didn't turn around and used the left side of his body to resist. The meteorite was pressing him down. Like pressing down an insect, the remaining sword hit the stone. Although it created numerous cracks, it was not enough to destroy the stars. Behind Ning Jiujiu, Shura's golden body had been dissolved and there was nothing else left.
Bai Zang watched this scene from a distance, his silver eyes burning red. The golden crow in the scarf broke away from her hand and flew over desperately.
The severe pain of the seal was like an escaping demon, showing its ferocious face and tightening his spine with its sharp claws. Ning Jiujiu opened his mouth wide and could not scream. He felt as if his flesh and blood were stuck to the stone, and his spine was about to be pulled out by another force.
In the sea of consciousness, the severe pain once again brought hallucinations.
"This is the eighty-seventh one. Why are there so many more monsters in this realm? How long will it take to kill them if this continues?" Ye Changong stood on a broken skeleton, with occasional hints of emotion in his words. exhausted.
"War is about hunting each other. Human beings hunted cattle and sheep when they were weak, and then developed tools step by step, turning rocks and trees into murderous weapons, inserting them into the bodies of ligers, tigers, and giant elephants. After that, the ancient gods on the earth will also become The hunted object has never had a stable throne in the world, only constant fighting. This is cruel, but it is also the only way to survive." He inserted the sword into the ancient god's body, took out the inner elixir, and everything was done for him. two.
Ye Changong looked at the gods and demons trampled under his feet, still unsure, and said: "How far can humans conquer with flesh and blood? How far can we... go?"
He said: "The flesh and blood body is weak, but human beings are not weak. We may die one day, but the fire of civilization will keep burning. Maybe one day we will wake up from our slumber, and mankind has crossed the threshold of Entering a new era, in that era, they have become the true masters of all spirits, conquering the land, sea and sky, and living in peace with them. They may even go to the wider sea and hunt for the outer world. of stars.”
"Hunting for stars?" That scene flashed through Ye Changong's mind, imagining the people surrounding the stars in the boundless darkness, and gently shook his head, "How could such a thing happen?"
The conversation spans millennia and echoes in memory.
Jinwu flew from behind and entered his Zifu. The anxious shouts of Lu Jianjian and Siming rang in his ears. Ning Jiujiu couldn't hear what they were saying, but he tried his best to respond with his heart: "Don't leave Jinwu! "
The majestic spiritual energy spurted out from his body again, and Ning Jiujiu roared. His figure pushed back by the meteorite became slower and slower, and he actually held it and hovered in the air little by little.
Hunting for the stars…
The original prophecy came true for him. He raised his head and seemed to ask Ye Changong, had he seen it
When the next meteorite hit, Lu Jianjiu, Si Ming, and Ning Jiujiu used all their strength together. No one of them spoke anymore, and no one had time to speak. The huge amount of dust set off a violent storm, and Ning Jiujiu tore the meteorite from its flesh and blood. Come out, hold it down with one arm and throw it out!
This meteorite was more than 10,000 times larger than Ning Changjiu, but it was actually pushed out like this and crashed into the star that came from behind.
Two stars collided together in the virtual world. The air wave that destroyed the world blew Ning Jiujiu's figure flying back. Millions of rubbles were blown away by the explosion, and endless sparks shot out densely in the sky. .
Ning Jiujiu was unable to defend himself. His body was knocked back by the gravel, and almost all his bones were broken. He did not have unlimited authority, and it was impossible to repair such injuries. The handsome young man disappeared and fell towards the ground at this moment. It's more like a burning broken bone.
But there are two more meteorites!
In the ruins of the collapsed Silver Snow Palace, Bai Zang suddenly discovered that the dragon bone chain around his neck had been loosened at some point, and at the same time, another familiar force was pouring into his body.
Is that... dusty? !
Bai Zang raised his head and immediately understood Ye Changong's intention.
I don’t want to let other disciples take risks, so let me take risks...
Bai Zang showed a cold expression. She stared at the sky, looking at the blazing fire and the dust that covered the sky and the sun, but there was an unspeakable throbbing in her petite body.
She had always been calm, but she couldn't lie to herself. The traitor Qiu Yue was sealed, the Silver Snow Palace was shattered, and the faith that had been maintained for thousands of years fell apart in her mind. Such violent collisions could not be eliminated by pretending to be calm. She also had Strength and emotions need to be vented!
Bai Zang looked up at the stars.
Sparks fall into the sky.
She took off her scarf, folded it, and then used her spiritual power to drive her body and turned into a rainbow.
On Ning Jiujiu's broken body, Bai Zangxue's figure in a silver dress stood in front of him.
"dusty!!"
Bai Zang roared.
Time seemed to go back a thousand years ago. At that time, she held Master Cat's body in her mouth, then jumped up from the big tree and jumped out of the high courtyard wall. She ran wildly in the dark night, the sound of swords and swords sounded behind her, In the thick night, she stood on the hill, looking at the fire in the distance. She no longer meowed like a cat, but let out a unique roar of a tiger!
At that time, the night birds fled in fright, and all the beasts fled. Although she had not yet truly practiced cultivation, the word "王" on her forehead was shining brightly!
There was such blood flowing in her body from beginning to end...
Bai Zang roared again.
The dust-covered authority was like a sound wave embodied by a roar, stimulating in the dusty sky. She tore the keel chain from her neck, twisted it into a long whip, and whipped it forward!
A meteorite collides with it.
I don't know if this is the first time it has exploded.
Bai Zang lost the Kingdom of God. Although his strength was still top-notch, he was still unable to withstand the meteorite. The girl's silver dress was swallowed up by the fire and peeled off. The impact was like a giant hammer, smashing her naked body into the sky. Her consciousness was blurred, like It is the snow in the flowing flames, which will melt at any time.
And this kind of terrifying meteorite was really blocked by the girl.
Bai Zang gritted her teeth and fell from a height of ten thousand feet. The broken silver was carried by the wind and stuck back to her body bit by bit. Bright red blood flowed in her hands, and the dragon bone chain was shattered.
She knew she couldn't really stop the meteor.
Fruit falling from the tree will hit her on the head, feathers falling from the sky will fall on her shoulders. There is an invisible force in this world, which will make the meteorite free from the dust return to life. Pulled back to the ground, if the stars were also living bodies, this scene would look like killing themselves with a knife... What a stupid star...
Meteor quickly broke free and struck Bai Zang like a sharp sword.
Bai Zang realized that he might die.
At this time, he felt someone pulling him, it was an indiscernible figure. He held her with one hand, and dug out the golden crow from his own flesh and blood with the other hand, and put it in her arms again.
Bai Zang suddenly felt that he was an old hen, and a giant swan stuffed it with a goose egg, saying, "The heaven is falling apart, I am leaving the village to save the world, I will leave this egg to you to hatch." Feeling... Bai Zang didn't know why he had such random thoughts, like a little girl who hadn't grown up yet.
She hugged Jinwu tightly.
And the figure of the whooper swan covered in blood was as tight as a string, flapping its wings towards the sky, chanting the quatrain of goose, goose, goose, and pounced towards the spark that symbolized death.
In Bai Zang's eyes, the swan disappeared, and the fire surged again, and the flame wave hit his face, burning everything.
In the thick dust cloud, countless rubbles dragged the tail of flames and fell towards the world.
Like smoke from fireworks.
"dusty."
Bai Zang shouted again subconsciously.
The severely depleted authority has no response.
She hugged the Golden Crow and fell towards Jinghu Lake.
Another explosion sounded in the sky.
This time, she was sure that Ning Chang would die.
The silver dress exploded in Mirror Lake, and the scalding lake water submerged her. In the sky, Ning Changjiu's body was destroyed together with the last meteor, and her fragmented soul was shrouded in high-temperature dust, like a butterfly flying in the flames.
In the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
Lu Yuaiyuan was at a low level and had fainted from the previous impact. Siming bit her wrist and held on for a moment, using the pain to keep herself awake. In her eyes, the divine pillars of the Golden Crow Kingdom were seen one after another. One by one they collapsed, and finally only the crumbling fifth one remained.
Siming's emotions also collapsed along with the divine pillar, and tears fell down like a dam. She looked up at the sky and murmured in a hissing voice: "Liar..."
Siming remembered the scene on Tianzhu Peak, where he held himself on the verge of death and waited until after the heavy rain and the moonlight fell from the sky.
But what can I wait for now
Even Master can't save him...
Siming was sitting on her knees on the ground, her long hair like a flowing river of mercury. Her hands were stuck in the cracked floor tiles of the temple, her fingernails were opened piece by piece, and blood flowed across the side, but she was completely unfazed.
Just when Si Ming was about to pass out, whether it was an illusion or not, an ancient and long dragon roar suddenly rang out from the dust ocean covering the sky.
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(Thank you to the book friend who tipped Kiki while reading the sword while drunk! Thank you to the book friend for your strong support~Thank you very much~)