Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 907: Sword, Red Dust

"What is that?!"

For an instant, everyone was shocked.

Wind Green Prison, being forced to retreat by the appearance of this giant beast, he faced this terrifying beast with his own eyes.

However, Jiang Wuxin manifested his form for an instant, and soon his flesh and blood were compressed, and he recondensed into a human form from a boundless beast.

The moment he transformed into a human form, the sky divine sword he was holding suddenly rushed to Fengqing Hell, and even the air made waves of sonic booms.

"Master, you have the heart, but I don't have the heart. Then compare, who can't have the heart of swordsmanship?"

Tear!

A sword penetrates the void.

The sharp edges of the Heavenly Sword and Zhutian Six Swords collided like this.

Dang! ! !

A sting, hunting in wind-green prison clothes, long hair flying, but body motionless.

Jiang Wuxin fell on the ground, smiled evilly, and killed him again.

"Wuxin."

The sword glow in the Fengqing Prison Sword surged, and he rose into the air, and flew away likewise.

"At this point, you have your reasons, I have my reasons, and I won't blame you. Since our fate wants us to decide the victory or defeat here, then we will decide the life and death by the sword."

"But, I just want to tell you, I didn't lie to you, the six-character swordsmanship is really useful."

Such words were exchanged for Jiang Wuxin's sad smile.

"I have chanted it thousands of times, but I can't get rid of the pain. Tell me it's useful?"

Ding ding ding!

The duel between them was really terrifying to the others in the enchantment.

Two figures are flying up and down. Wherever the sword goes, everyone else has to dodge.

If you don't pay attention, you may be divided by sword energy!

Fengqing Prison's sword technique is mysterious, every sword has a thousand meters of sword energy, converging into a green lotus, and all directions are killing moves.

Jiang Wuxin is a lot easier. He has a strong body and can break through ten thousand ways with brute force. No matter how mysterious the Fengqing Prison swordsmanship, he does not defend, only attacks, and every sword points to the heart of Fengqing Prison!

Boom! !

For a time, the ground cracked and the crowd flew!

They rushed into Xuanyuan Lake, and then smashed out of the barrier, forcing the Ghost Sect army outside to disperse quickly, and the two rushed to the sky.

It can be said that their confrontation is much more exciting than other battles in the Nine Dragons Pan God enchantment.

Looking up, the green lotus in the sky strangled, the clouds burst, and the dazzling sword light passed through!

Wind Green Prison must be stronger than in the Destiny God City, so that Jiang Wuxin can be stopped, which shows the terrible ghost and **** royal family.

Their duel turned upside down.

In the end, the two rammed into the Nine Dragon Pan God barrier again, and drove the Three Yuan Jie elders who surrounded the ghost king into chaos.

This is the contest between the top powers!

Boom!

Jiang Wuxin hit the ground, smashing a deep hole.

However, he rushed out immediately, even if he was covered with sword marks and blood stains, but he couldn't hurt the root.

His eyes were crazy and ferocious, even extremely excited.

"This is how powerful it feels!"

"Master, I finally realized why you are so proud."

"Although it is disgusting to eat companion beasts, it is even more disgusting to listen to their desperate screams, but everything is worth it. This is God. After I have suffered, the fairest gift to me is everything I deserve!"

Dangdangdang!

He tore through the swordsmanship Qinglian of Fengqing Hell, and stabbed Fengqing Hell at a terrifying speed.

"Master, those who block me die!!"

Swish swish!

The two sword shadows continued to blast wildly.

Fengqing Prison's eyes trembled.

"I, have you abandoned my kendo?"

In his mind, everything that used to be is vivid.

"Relentless, can you practice sword and become a god?"

He saw Jiang Wuxin, who was like a madman, and thought of Jian Wuxin.

"I was wrong."

Actually, he was never an unintentional person.

He just closed himself!

Walking one step wrong, mistakenly thinking that it is unintentional to become a great way, and acting on this as faith, not only deceived myself, but also harmed others.

Destiny God City, a sword that killed 100,000 innocent people is his unintentional sword.

"You are right, if I can be pure, why am I suffering from the sword accidentally?"

The will of the sword collapsed.

Struggle is the most terrible.

The Jiang Wuxin in front of him, known as the Little Sword Demon, has always believed in himself and walked his own way, but in exchange for such madness.

The death of the fifty million companion beasts with wisdom in the Jiugong Divine Region was also my own fault.

"A life of confusion, six ridiculous swordsmen."

"It started because of me, then, kill it because of me!"

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and Wan Dao Jian Mang rushed out.

"Wuxin, I will send you on the road!"

"Master, I promised to accompany you to the devil, and now I will accompany you to death!"

Buzzing!

A roar turned upside down.

The power of horror swept over him.

What is a kendo master?

Wind Green Prison gives the answer!

He held six Zhutian swords in his hand, and one sword turned into six for a time.

Boom boom boom! !

"Go!"

The sword riots roared.

"Broken!"

Jian Wuxin holds the heavenly divine sword and welcomes the six swords of Zhu Tian that pierce like a poisonous dragon!

Dangdangdangdang!

Amidst the splashing sparks, there were five harsh sounds.

Zhutian's six swords were chopped into flight by five!

The last sword with a crack, but flickering, suddenly stuck in front of Jiang Wuxin's chest.

Puff!

Blood splashes.

One sword through the heart! !

Swish swish!

Zhutian's six swords all flew back to Fengqing Prison.

The last one is bloodied.

"Dead!"

At the last moment, Jiang Wuxin slammed the sky divine sword in his hand towards Fengqing Hell with the greatest muscle strength.

This desperate sword, tore the air, instantly blasted, pointed at the heart of Fengqing Prison!

At the very least, Jiang Wuxin wants to die together.

However, he was hit first, and there was a problem with his head. Even so, he still penetrated the belly of Fengqing Prison!

Although he didn't directly hit the Holy Palace, this terrifying force still caused Fengqing Prison to be hit **** the spot, and blood flowed out.

To be honest, Fengqing Prison did not block this sword. If he can't stop it, or doesn't want to stop it, no one will know.

The world seemed to stand still.

Jiang Wuxin stood on the way to Fengqing Prison, with blood on his chest, staring at Fengqing Prison with wide eyes.

"Uh..."

I wanted to talk, but my voice was hoarse, I could only hold my chest, and even the Heavenly Sword fell to the ground.

Thump!

Jiang Wuxin was unsteady, knelt on the ground, lowered his head, black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground.

"Teacher, Master..."

He panted heavily.

A cyan figure appeared before her eyes.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head with all his strength, and saw Fengqing Prison with tears in his eyes, looking at him tremblingly.

"Wuxin, do you believe it now? In this world, I have six sword demon, the strongest, you lost."

"Uh--"

Jiang Wuxin grabbed his clothes, his eyes widened, speechless.

Thump!

Feng Qing Prison knelt down and stood face to face with him.

"Do you believe it? As a teacher, I really care about you." He smiled and burst into tears.

"No, I don't believe..."

Jiang Wuxin stared at him, trying to kill him with all his strength.

"After a person dies, maybe there is still a long way to go. We mentors and apprentices can have a long conversation."

Feng Qing Prison gave a wry smile, his hands firmly pressed the six Zhutian swords that were integrated into one.

Because his sword beast wanted to get out of it.

Jiang Wuxin stared at him with wide eyes.

Feng Qing Prison, what does he want to do?

"I have a bad life in this life. I hope I can make up for all regrets in the next life."

"Red dust is beautiful, stop being ruthless."

Feng Qing Prison touched his head with one hand, and carried Zhutian Six Swords in his hand with the other.

"You...you!"

Jiang Wuxin's face changed drastically.

He stretched out his hand to grab, but didn't catch Fengqing Hell.

Looking up, he has walked towards Jian Wuyi.

"Without him, life is too lonely, I go to Huangquan Hell to practice sword unconsciously."

In the bewildered picture, the man in Tsing Yi mutilated himself on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Teacher..."

After the fall of Fengqing Prison, Jiang Wuxin climbed two steps and smashed to the ground completely, motionless.

It's over.

Everyone is watching all this.

No one knows why.

But, it is certain that Jiang Wuxin was killed, and Fengqing Prison committed himself to Jian Wuyi's side.

They are all puzzled.

Wind Green Prison became the top powerhouse and killed the most terrifying ghosts and gods. In the future, there will be almost no one to beat. Why do you commit suicide?

No one will understand.

It's as if no one understands, the confidant in the sword, what counts.

Huhuhu.

The wind blew up, and the snow began to fall.

Three sword beasts, surrounded by them, weeping and howling.

The three corpses will soon be swallowed by Shirayuki and disappear before everyone's eyes.

It's as if I have never been in this world.

……

Such an ending allows all onlookers to feel sadness even if they don’t know the reason.

There was only one person, but he couldn't help laughing.

That person is Dugujin.

He stared at the corpses of Jiang Wuxin and Fengqing Prison in the snow, and then looked at the Ksitigarbha and the whirling ghost king who were still fighting, all smiles.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Youyue glanced at him, "All are urging you to do it."

"Interesting." Dugu Jin said.

"What do you mean?"

"The two of the strongest died outside, and there are two old ghosts who struggled last."

"Without my hands, destiny will hand over all the fruits to me, it is wonderful."

Dugu Jin shrugged, and the third **** vertical eye between his brows was gleaming with a strange light.

"Speaking of which, I don't know until now, what on earth do you want to do?" Long Youyue said.

"The time has come, you will know right away."

"As the saying goes, I will appear on the stage after you sing. Now, it is my turn."

Dugu Jindao.

Obviously, the ending of Jiang Wuxin and Fengqing Prison, even the two ghost kings, Ji Zang and Po Suo, have seen it!

Their faces are still cold, and they don't seem to be hurt by Jiang Wuxin's death.

The ghost king swept his eyes out, stared at Dugujin, and suddenly shouted:

"Dugujin, what are you waiting for? My emperor has promised that he will inherit the blood for you personally. Then, you can be half of the royal family!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was dull.

Jiang Wuxin has just been resolved by Fengqing Prison, and yet another lonely ember appeared?

And from the words of the ghost king~IndoMTL.com~, you can clearly hear that Dugu Jin is going to betray the entire human race in order to become a ghost?

This fact is simply scary.

Will Dugujin deny it?

When everyone's eyes were locked on him, Dugu Jin looked at the whirling ghost king with scarlet eyes.

Then he responded:

"Long live my emperor! Dugu Jin, willing to work for ghosts and gods, even if I use my life to lead my clan back, I will not hesitate!"

As soon as this is said, chaos recurs!

……

In the chaos, heavy snow flies.

In a place where no one pays attention, there is a corpse of a young man in black lying on the ground.

His fingers trembled slightly amidst the scolding one after another.