The next moment, a loud "boom!" suddenly echoed around. The sword saint's body suddenly collided heavily with the ground, as if it was a real meteorite, splashing gravel and soil flying all over the ground, but there was no smoke and dust. Because the ground was completely wet at this moment, it had become a wetland.

However, although there was no dust, the power of his collision was particularly terrifying. In just a moment, he easily broke the solid ground like a tofu. In addition, he hit the ground and directly knocked out a super deep pit with an exaggerated diameter and depth.[]

At first glance, the pit was like a bottomless abyss, full of aura that made people feel cold in body and mind. This is the final result of Buckard's battle with the Sword Saint for hundreds of rounds. As long as he is not a fool, he can see that Buckard won, and the Sword Saint not only lost, but also lost in a very bad way, causing almost no substantial damage to Buckard.

Such a result undoubtedly had a huge impact on the soldiers on both sides. However, the effects of the impact were completely different.

When the more than 300,000 troops led by Balk saw this result, their hearts blew up at the same time, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and their confidence surged like never before. However, the 50,000 remaining soldiers led by Dou Sheng were dejected, their eyes were dull, and their hearts were extremely desperate.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be helping Baccarat, and in a blink of an eye, there were several dark clouds. Although compared with the thick, gloomy black clouds that were wandering around with electric arcs, both in size and in color were far inferior, and it only made the sky darker, it was also like the previous dark clouds, successfully blocking the sun completely and blocking all the light.

The next moment, Bacda saw that the Dou Sheng looked extremely ugly. The remaining defeated generals behind the other party were all frightened and their faces turned pale. When he saw sweat on his forehead, he immediately laughed contemptuously and said, "Soldiers of the Kingdom of Rosa. I know you are all cultivators, and I know that it is not easy for you to practice to this level. You just fought for Dou Sheng, and that was forced to do so. I understand you and don't blame you.

But now it's different. The outcome of this war has already come true. Dou Sheng was defeated by me, and now he is seriously injured, and there is no chance of defeating me again. The sword saint, who was hoped for by you, just now, hit my trick again. Even if he doesn't die, he is seriously injured. Now, whether it's alone or in a group battle, you are no longer my opponent.

So, it is impossible to change our Hughesmi neutral country annex your kingdom of Rosa. Now, I give you a chance. If you surrender, I will spare you your death. How about it?"

After the words came to the ground, Bacda saw that more than 50,000 remaining soldiers from the Kingdom of Rosa were not spoken, and they all remained silent in tacit understanding. He was still a little angry, but after looking at the blood-filled Dou Sheng, Bacda's thoughts moved slightly and immediately nodded as if he had some enlightenment.

Then, he looked at the battlefield proudly, as if he could see through the other party's thoughts, and once again said to the silent enemy soldiers, pretending to be kind: "Don't worry about fighting the saint. I am staring at him. With his current strength, as long as he dares to stop you from surrendering, I will immediately kill him in front of you before he takes action. How about it? Now..."

Compared with the previous time, this time, Bacda's voice was obviously not as loud as before, and his tone was not as strong as before, and his momentum weakened a lot at this moment, but this time his words had a huge effect that was completely impossible to achieve before. Half of his words had successfully incited the hearts of a small number of soldiers in the Kingdom of Rosa.

As his words came to an end, the number of soldiers incited by him became more and more. Although under the pressure of the Dou Sheng, these people did not dare to act immediately, and did not dare to take the initiative to express their surrender, but they had already felt the intention of surrendering in their hearts.

It didn't take long, and soon, half of the faces of more than 50,000 faces whose resolute expressions were completely consistent, and a trace of undetectable strangeness appeared. Bacda clearly captured this point. When he was happy, the kindness on his face suddenly became deeper, and even his tone became more kind.

But just as his words were about to end and the moment his words were about to fall, a slow chuckling sounded like a breeze passing by, and suddenly sounded in his ears. It came without warning, without any sound, like a ghost, but extremely familiar.

"Hmph...hehehe...hahahaha..." It's not someone else, this is the laughter of the Sword Saint.

When Bakda heard this, he was stunned and turned his head to look. At the same time, the soldiers on both sides were the same. He turned his head in unison and looked at the super deep hole where the Sword Saint fell.

At this moment, a dark deep cave suddenly flashed and became transparent. After it became a yellow ball of light, floating upwards one by one, until it completely floated out of the deep cave, without stopping, and continued to rise, and finally rose to the same height as Bacda, and then stopped.

The next moment, the yellowish light dissipated, and the figure of the sword saint appeared inside.

Compared with before he was hit, the sword saint was only wearing a dark underwear and his clothes were torn. There were countless holes on it. The outer silver armor had disappeared. His face was even more bloody, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was a small pit that was obviously sunken inward on his chest, which looked extremely embarrassed.

But his aura still maintained the strength of the holy realm and did not fall to the master level. However, even so, the aura of the sword saint at this moment was still much worse than before. Although he could still maintain the peak of the holy realm, it could not last long.

At this moment, the Sword Saint was almost the same as the Fighting Saint in terms of its aura and injuries. The only thing he was stronger than the Fighting Saint was that he could still speak. However, even though the Sword Saint and Fighting Saint were not much physically left at this moment, and their injuries were very serious, they still had the strength to use their own tricks again.

Therefore, the Sword Saint returned to the battlefield. He laughed in order to delay the time and restore the Dou Sheng to a little more energy. When he worked together, he would be more sure.

Bacda naturally didn't know the Sword Saint's intention at this moment. The Sword Saint was hit by his own unique move and was injured so severely that he even forced himself to fly to him. This was indeed beyond his expectations.

But this only surprised him for a moment. After a moment, Bacda's face changed. After a sudden trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he immediately said coldly: "Smile. As a dying person, I will give you the last chance to laugh again.

It would be great to hide underground obediently, at least you can live for a while longer. You have to come out to die now. It's okay, I'll give you a ride first! This time, I'll guarantee that you can go to see the King of Hell in a comfortable manner."

As he finished speaking, Bacda suddenly shook his body, and his whole body blurred in an instant. He took a light step in the air and made a move toward the Sword Saint Killing as fast as thunder.

But just as Buckard was blurred and was about to rush out, he suddenly saw that the Sword Saint not only did not hide, but also did not make a parry posture. Instead, he smiled proudly at himself and said confidently: "Hahahaha! Buckardard! It's unknown who will win! Don't forget how your brother Balvin died in the first place."

After saying this, the sword saint's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. He turned his head and exchanged glances with Dou Sheng. After confirming that the other party had recovered to the state of being able to perform the "Thunderbolt Tornado" again, his body suddenly shook and blurred in an instant. At the same time, with the sword saint's thoughts, his entire aura suddenly surged like a flood breaking through the dam.

With silver hair without wind, the sword saint's expression immediately became solemn before. With a light lifting of his hand, the holy sword covered with layers of earthy yellow light suddenly seemed like an unattainable mountain that stretched for thousands of miles, and a terrifying pressure came out, spreading between the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be sensed, and the condition of the dark clouds covering the top changed slightly. The dark clouds that were originally motion slowly floated slowly. Although the speed was extremely slow, it only moved a little bit, and a gap appeared in the clouds that covered the sun.

The next moment, it was not dawn, but the sunshine that represented light and hope, and even victory, was gently slanted down, and warmly shone on the sword saint's face through the gap in the clouds.

The confidence on the sword saint's face suddenly became stronger. At this moment, although the sword saint's momentum had reached its limit and there was no sign of further improvement, all this fell in Bacda's eyes, which suddenly made him feel.

It seemed as if the sword saint in front of him was no longer the opponent he could deal with, no longer a person, but a giant mountain covered with dazzling sunlight, towering into the clouds, boundless and indestructible. In front of this giant mountain, he had no hope of winning at all, only failure.

this……

Buckda was stunned and looked at the Sword Saint in disbelief, unable to help but mutter to himself.

However, he only said one word and suddenly came to his senses and found that it was just an illusion.

The next moment, Bacda couldn't help but sweat a lot for himself. At the same time, he looked down and found that the Dou Sheng under him was just blurry. He didn't have time to lift the sword and came. After he thought about it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Bacda grinned down the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said proudly to the Sword Saint who suddenly swayed and approached him in an instant: "How dare I forget it? However, Sword Saint, you really trust yourself too much.

The result of impulse will only make you die faster. I advise you to collect the Piao Astronomy Network as soon as possible. If you are lucky, maybe you will be able to hide in a remote corner and I will not be able to find you."

"You are still talking wildly when you die! Bacda, don't think that if you have the Holy Land armor, I can't beat you. Don't forget that Dou Sheng and I are two people, and we can use our ultimate moves again. Death!"

When the Sword Saint heard this, he did not listen to Bacda's advice at all. Instead, he snorted coldly. The confidence in his eyes became stronger, faster, and more powerful, and rushed towards Bacda with a sword.

Seeing this, Bacda immediately shook his head in disappointment. The Sword Saint was so angry that he couldn't help but speak again to the other party. But just as he spoke, he suddenly heard a light sound in his ear that was absolutely impossible to appear at this moment. "Puchi!"

Dou Sheng didn't believe that this sound would appear at this time, but it just appeared, and it rang in his ears so close.

The next moment, the sword saint subconsciously glanced at him and immediately widened his eyes in disbelief. While his mind was blank, the horror in his eyes instantly became unprecedentedly rich.

The Dou Sheng was the same at this moment, but he did not look at others like the sword saint, but looked down at the sharp sword tip that suddenly popped out of his chest, dazed intent. At the same time, a loud noise that instantly swallowed his mind came from his mind, "Buzz..."
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