Qiantiao suddenly realized in the battle and successfully advanced to three stages [Rakshasa Girl].

At this moment, the six-armed Rakshasa behind her was no longer a phantom, but a gilt golden body with a brow and anger. When she looked at it, she was three more imaginative, but it was transformed by the ultimate qi. This qi was like armor, and golden light shone a foot away from her body, and an indestructible heavy feeling could be seen in the naked eye.

Su Lun looked at her eyes full of gloom.

Whether it is Mr. Jing or the "Sword Saint" Akutagawa Ryuichi, they all commented that Qiantou had an almost impure heart for swordsmanship, and his achievements in the future in the swordsmanship are immeasurable. Now, with the help of the [Bodhishu] sudden enlightenment, she broke through the three-learning talent that almost only existed in the legend.

Unfortunately, this is a masterpiece.

As Qiantou said, this is the strongest state in her life.

At this moment, she pointed her sword at the sky, calling out the name "Izanami" without fear.

The sky above my head was so low that it was scary, and the rolling purple-red thunder clouds seemed to slowly sink, rumbling, as if they were about to smash the sky with thunder.

As soon as the golden body of Rakshasa with solemn appearance appeared, even the countless demons and monsters were shocked.

The ghost kings looked at each other, and no one dared to touch their sharp edge.

At this moment, it suddenly sounded like the sound of the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures sounding in my ears, echoing between the world.

"I see the evil ghosts and the Mora, and all appearances do not come into my eyes. I see the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Huangquan, and the Lord of Yanmo. All the gods do not disturb my heart. Nine mountains and eight seas, no self, and ghosts and monsters, and no self will be cut. After my sword comes out, I can open the mountains, cut the river, and break the sea, and kill ghosts and gods."

Before the words could be finished, strange phenomena suddenly arose in the sky.

A crack suddenly broke out in the thick thunder clouds, and a dazzling golden Buddha light shone down from the crack. In this dark place of the Yellow Springs, it seemed like a sharp golden sword penetrated from the sky.

Wherever the Buddha's light shone, a group of evil ghosts avoided it and wailed in pain. In a flash, the light was burned into ashes.

The beam of light finally pierced the filthy mist and shone on the thousand Rakshasa gold.

For a moment, the golden light was flourishing, as if a god had arrived.

It seemed as if it was the "one word of prophecy" technique of Shendao, and the sword intent accumulated on her body was also raised to the extreme with the chanting sound.

In addition, the endless dark spiritual power continued to gather in the sword, and the sword energy overflowed three hundred meters. It was like her sword that would only be cut out, and she would shatter the entire underworld.

At this moment, an even more exaggerated scene appeared.

When I looked up, a golden body of Rakshasa with a golden light suddenly appeared in the crack, with a solemn appearance, overlooking the entire underworld sentient beings.

Suddenly, the huge golden body of Rakshasa in the sky became glaring and glared at the Lord of the Yellow Spring who was watching the battle at the beginning.

Then Izanami cursed viciously after being offended, "A humble ant, you actually dare to offend a great god!"

"snort!"

A thousand shouted coldly.

But no matter whether the king responds or not.

Her sword has already decided to "kill the gods".

However, how could those mountain spirits and ghosts tolerate a human being offend His Majesty the great king in their hearts?

How could he let Qianjie pass them and directly face their king?

Although they instinctively feared the dazzling Buddha light, the ghost kings from all sides shouted, and the surging ghost energy that had just calmed down for a while suddenly boiled again.

The black tide of ghost energy gathering swept away overwhelmingly

The surging ghost energy was like a wave striking the shore, as if it wanted to extinguish the Buddha's light in the sky.

But, it's too late.

The whole world is pitch black.

But suddenly, a beam of light lit up.

Although it is very weak,

Isolated and helpless,

But

Punched through this endless darkness!

Thousands of six arms held the knife and rushed towards the black ghost tide fearlessly, with a refreshing and free smile in their mouths: "Hahahaha, Iza, you monsters and monsters can't stop me!"

Like a god of war, wherever she passes, she is destroyed and unstoppable

At this moment, Chijo had already rushed toward Izanami,

The high god seemed to have felt fear for the first time.

Is He God?

No!

He is far from here!

[Fallen Angel] But the real God-level, his amputated body, how could this be matched by Izam, who looks like a god?

Under the sword of the Thousand Thiefs, He also felt the fear being erased.

At this moment, watching the ghosts everywhere unable to stop the human being rushing towards him, Izarmi finally took action.

He raised his hand and waved his hand, and a strange sea of ​​green fire appeared in front of him.

The flame seemed to burn everything, and wherever it passed, there were mountains, rocks, plants, and monsters.

Thousands of go still didn't stop.

At the last moment she rushed into the green sea of ​​fire, she looked back at the distance.

Just looking at Su Lunyao.

The last look back in life,

She smiled.

In Edo, the blind girl zither once predicted this scene: Thousands of people would leave with swords in the sea of ​​fire, but there was no regret on her face

ah!

ah!!

ah!!!

Su Lun looked at the thousand pieces of his body that had already begun to burn, and felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He knew that Qiantou was creating opportunities for himself.

No matter how strong the life-saving method is, it is impossible to deceive you without attracting the attention of Izhannami.

At this moment, Su Lun felt as if he was hallucinating, as if he heard the farewell words again, "Su Lun, goodbye. Live well. Don't let my death be, it's not worth it."

Su Lun suddenly calmed down from his almost crazy state.

fear death?

No.

He has experienced death and is not that afraid of death.

It is worthwhile to die with those who can entrust their lives.

But at this moment, the more I looked at Qiantou's back, the sentence was repeated in my mind: "Don't let my death not be worth it."

Just like Yuzi before, Qianjo gave up her life and hoped that Su Lun could survive.

It's like a devil.

This sentence kept echoing in his mind.

Why do you fight for it?

Why do I have to bear your lives and live!

Su Lun was furious. He controlled the mechanical armor to rush wildly in the ghost fog tide, as if he wanted to use killing to tilt the grief in his heart. He wanted to rush over and join Qiang to cut down the god who was high above.

But

Why,

Why can't I do anything about it?

Su Lun could only watch.

The more you kill, the calmer you will be.

He suddenly stopped somewhere.

At this moment, Qiangua in the distance shouted and finally slashed out the mysterious kill that had been accumulating power for a long time.

In Sensoji Temple, Su Lun once accompanied Qianjo to practice swords for a long time.

There was once a conversation like this.

"I have the strongest sword in my heart, but I can't cut it out now. But in the future, I will definitely be able to kill the gods and demons of the heavens. Su Lun, please give me a domineering name."

"Batian Crazy Dragon Slash?"

"Bah, can you be more vulgar in your name? Can you give a name that is as nice as a poem?"

"That's called the dawn of the new world?"

"Okay! That's it. My sword shows that the 'Light of Dawn' is a sword that brings hope to people."

""

Qiantiao gave this sword a nice name, which was called "The Dawn of the New World!"

Thousands of swords were slashed down, and the shadow of the golden body of the Rakshasa in the sky also slashed down at the same time.

In an instant, thunder slashed down at the same time, and the movements were extremely exaggerated.

The rolling thunder element permeated the entire field of vision.
To be continued...