Luo Sheng fell far away, and he finally let go of the huge knife in his hand, which he refused to let go of.
When he fell, his head was already scorched by electric shocks. The terrible lightning invaded his head cavity and occupied his spine.
This caused Luo Sheng to completely lose his ability to move.
He fell to the ground not far away with a bang, his whole body convulsed unconsciously.
He tried his best to raise his head, trying to stand up, but he could no longer feel the existence of his body.
He tried to move his body, but there was no movement other than convulsions and trembling.
There was still only firmness in his eyes, but he was only looking at one thing.
Everyone followed his gaze, but they saw that what he was looking at was actually a lonely giant knife on the ground in the distance.
It was Xing Zong who pulled out the knife that penetrated his head and threw it out.
He's looking at his knife!
It was as if, as long as he could put the knife in his hands, he would be able to fight again!
That Xingye bent down and picked up the giant knife from the ground, dragged the blade, scratched the ground, and walked in front of Luo Sheng.
He was condescending, looked at Luo Sheng playfully, and said, "So what? I'll just give it to you, what can you do?"
Saying that, Xingye threw the huge knife onto Luo Sheng's right palm, and then laughed out loud.
Luo Sheng was expressionless, but saw that his right hand, which had completely lost its mobility, was actually connected with a silk thread!
This is a silk thread of qi that is so thin that it is almost imperceptible, and the two ends of the thread are wrapped around Luo Sheng's right thumb, and the other is wrapped around his tongue behind his teeth!
"Huh?" Xingye saw the silk thread.
Luo Sheng moved his tongue violently, pulling his right thumb and pulling it forcefully.
The giant knife bounced up with a buzzing sound, spinning rapidly clockwise in the air!
Luo Sheng suddenly tilted his head back, hit the ground with the back of his head, and threw his whole body forward in a recoil.
He opened his mouth and bit the handle of the knife. He held the giant knife in his mouth, and there was an extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes!
Seeing that Luo Sheng was biting the huge knife, he rushed over Xingye's body, and the blade cut off Xingye's head!
Peng!
The next moment, Luo Sheng fell heavily on the ground, still biting the handle of the knife tightly, twisting his head, and using the long blade to touch the ground, he spun himself up again!
He was able to turn the horizontal biting handle of the knife into a vertical biting in his mouth, and while flying, he poked his head forward, and with a puff, the blade pierced through a false god with five stages of catastrophe. !
At this time, there was a huge knife stuck in the chest of the false god, Luo Sheng bit the handle with his teeth, and his whole body hung limply on the handle.
He turned his head vigorously, and with the help of the torsion of the blade, he threw his body into the air, pulled out the giant knife from the false god's chest, and rushed towards the next false god.
Star trails descended from the sky, she joined hands together, and blasted a thick pillar of lightning at Luo Sheng.
Peng!
That Luo Sheng was about to succeed, but he was directly blasted to the ground by the lightning.
Xingye has been resurrected again, and the false god who was stabbed in the chest has completely healed.
The six false gods stood in a circle, surrounding Luo Sheng.
Luo Sheng's body was uncontrollable, jumping and jumping like a dying fish out of the water.
But his expression was still cold, and he said, "Unfortunately..."
"It was close to hitting another person."
Xingye felt that the surrounding atmosphere was strange, he turned his head, but saw all the warriors, all prostrate and kneeling on the ground.
Countless warriors knelt and prostrated one after another, like a huge sunflower blooming in layers.
The stamen at the core of the flower is exactly the direction of Luo Sheng.
He convinced everyone with his strong fighting will and pure martial arts spirit.
Luo Sheng lay peacefully on the ground, his eyes were lost, and he no longer looked at his enemy.
He just looked at the dark night sky with a sense of disappointment, and said, "At most, this is the only way I can go."
"The most regrettable thing is that in the end, I didn't have the chance to have a good fight with you. What a pity."
"If there is another chance, would you like to fight with me?"
Luo Sheng's voice became weaker and weaker.
"If, it's just... there are no more ifs."
"Your knife... very good... I #￥% like it..."
"Can... like this... very..."
Everyone listened hard, trying desperately to understand what Luo Sheng, a legendary figure, was talking about in the last quarter of his life.
However, it is also a pity that Luo Sheng's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and everyone can only hear fragments of broken words.
And Luo Sheng's words, after all, he still didn't finish, and he stopped talking, his pair of eyes, pupils dilated...
A generation of martial arts masters has just fallen.
There was a sad smell in the air, as if the wind was also composing a farewell song for him.
A melodious flute sound came from afar, and the melody was heartbreaking to hear.
This is the number one person in contemporary martial arts, Xiao Zhengyang, seeing off Luo Sheng, the number one fighter in martial arts.
Many years later, on Luo Sheng's tombstone, there was such an epitaph.
"He never bowed his head, and was still looking up at the night sky before he died. Maybe his martial arts are just like the night sky, endless."
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"I promise you."
In the refining furnace, there was a sad voice.
The six false gods looked at the refining furnace together.
The refining furnace exploded with a bang, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky.
In the light, a person walked slowly.
As he walked, he opened his right hand.
The giant knife on the ground began to buzz and vibrate, and flew into his hand with a whistling sound.
"Xiang Nan! So you've been hiding here, but your stellar energy fluctuates... no, what's wrong with you?" Xing Zing's eyes widened in surprise.
Xiang Nan stroked his giant knife, looked up at Luo Sheng's body, and said, "I promise you, there will be a battle between you and me, and I will give you a satisfactory result."
"You are the most admirable one among all warriors I have ever met."
"But now, I want to avenge you first."
"No, there's something wrong with this kid!" Xing Zong's face turned pale.
Xiang Nan looked at the false gods and said, "I don't need the power you gave me, and I don't need the spiritual sea system that you gave to the entire human race."
"To defeat the false gods, I use my own abilities, just like Luo Sheng, I will not give in."
That Xingye was impatient, and pointed at Xiang Nan with a thunderbolt.
This thunderbolt was unprecedentedly powerful, even stronger than the thunderbolt that shot at Luo Sheng when he was the most angry just now!
This thunder and lightning is scarlet red!
Snapped!
With astonishing finger force, he hit Xiang Nan hard on the forehead.
However, that Xiang Nan just tilted his head back slightly after being beaten, and there was a halo shining between his brows.
"What the hell?" Xingye was stunned.
Xiang Nan raised his right hand, and a ball of light floated in his palm.
"No, this is not the power of the World Extinguishing Divine Thunder, nor is it the stellar energy formed by the condensed spiritual energy!" Xing Zing took a breath and backed away again and again.
Xiang Nandao: "Of course not, it is light, the power of light."
"It is the power that allows me to expel evil spirits and darkness in this dark world." Xiang Nan raised his finger, and the light turned into a beam of light, piercing through Xingye's forehead.