The Divine Sword of the North revealed its true form, and its pressure was so powerful that even the Living Buddha Holy Lord was captured. He didn't even bother to kill the Sword Master of the North. He hurriedly withdrew the mountain-dwelling Buddha's hand and flew back!
The opportunity was not to be missed, Shi Sheng hurriedly took out the ambergris fruit and wanted to give it to the Beitian Sword Master to take it. Suddenly, the earth trembled violently, and the entire Longshou Mountain was shaking! Shi Sheng and Yao Xiang could not stand, both of them
After falling down, the Northern Divine Sword slowly flew out from the stone platform, like a black sun, flying in the air. The Northern Sword Master stretched out his hand to grasp it, as if pulling the hilt of the Northern Divine Sword, towards the Living Buddha Holy Lord.
A hard chop!
The huge daytime divine sword slashed hard at the Living Buddha Holy Lord and the entire Buddhist army! The silver-black light shrouded everything! The aura of death enveloped the entire Buddhist army! The Beitian Sword Master gave a dying blow, Beitian
The power of a slash from the divine sword is so terrifying that it truly creates the world, slays immortals and destroys gods!
The only thing facing the Buddhist army was death, and no one could escape. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stood still.
Just when the Northern Divine Sword was about to strike into the Buddhist army formation, it suddenly stopped. The Northern Divine Sword stopped because there was no one to direct it anymore.
The Sword Master of the North has run out of fuel.
The Beitian Sword Master completely stopped breathing, with no heartbeat or pulse.
Although he still has his eyes open, staring at the enemies of the Beitian Sword Sect, although his palm still maintains the posture of holding the sword, and although his body still stands majestic, he is already dead and gone forever.
passed away.
The silver-black light of the Northern Divine Sword gradually receded, and the sunlight fell on Chaotian Ping again, looking so dazzling and yet so cold. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Northern Sword Master, whether they were disciples of the Northern Sword Sect.
, or the enemy of Beitian Sword Sect, no one can take their eyes away.
The blood on the Beitian Sword Master's body has begun to coagulate. There are a total of nineteen fatal wounds on his body. If anyone present were hit by one of these nineteen fatal wounds, he would probably die immediately.
However, the Beitian Sword Master, who is more than 130 years old and is dying, has nineteen fatal wounds. He fought against several king-level masters! How can he not be moved?
The entire Chaotianping fell into silence, as if they were mourning for the Beitian Sword Master. The disciples of the Beitian Sword Sect had endless sorrow in their eyes. The eyes of the monk soldiers and Tomb Shadow Society followers were full of reverence. At this moment, they forgot
Knowing that he was the enemy of Beitian Sword Sect, he just looked at Beitian Sword Master quietly and with respect.
The Beitian Sword Master is like a statue, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes staring forward, his left arm stretched out, still maintaining a fighting posture. He is the belief of the Beitian Sword Sect's disciples when he is alive, and he is still a Beitian Sword Sect's disciple when he dies.
A monument to disciples!
The life of the Northern Sword Master is a legend, and his death is also a legend.
"Grandpa!" Yao Xiang cried out in grief, breaking the silence. She finally lost her only relative. From then on, she was a complete orphan.
Shi Sheng fell to the ground, holding the ambergris fruit in his hand, staring blankly at the Beitian Sword Master. He suddenly came to his senses, got up quickly, and wanted to feed the Beitian Sword Master the ambergris fruit. Xiao Lanyu said
, Ambergris fruit can revive even the recently dead! It will definitely revive the Beitian Sword Master!
But, how can a dead person eat? The ambergris fruit cannot be shared, so how can one feed the dead Sword Master of the North Sky? How can one feed it!
"Lanyu...Lanyu!" Shi Sheng raised his head and shouted: "Lanyu! Where are you! Come out quickly! Come out quickly to save Senior Sword Master! Come out! Come out!"
"You still call him!" Yao Xiang held the body of Beitian Sword Master with tears streaming down her face and cried loudly to Shi Sheng: "It was all your idea! It was you who brought these enemies! It was you who killed my grandfather!
I...I hate you! I hate you!"
Shi Sheng held the ambergris fruit in his hand and stared at Yao Xiang blankly. His heart sank, as if falling into an ice cave. His hands and feet instantly became cold, as if the whole world had lost its color: "She hates me.
... She hates me... It was me who killed the Juggernaut... It was me who killed her grandfather... It was me who caused her such pain... It was me... It was me..."
Yao Xiang was only a few feet away from Shi Sheng, but in Shi Sheng's heart, he felt that he was thousands of miles away. How should he face Yao Xiang in the future? Can there be a future between them? Shi Sheng will never forget it.
Yao Xiang's eyes filled with tears and hatred toward him were sharper than a sword, piercing his heart mercilessly.
In the distance between the clouds and the sky, Xiao Lanyu watched all this quietly. His fingers were grasping the void, his nails were cracked, and blood slowly flowed from his fingertips. His eyes were extremely sad and guilty, and his eyes were slightly moist.
He said with a trembling voice: "I will say it one last time, open the barrier and let me go down! It's not too late now, I can ignore everything that happened before!"
An old man a few feet away said calmly: "Your Highness, Third Prince, please be patient. The old minister has made it very clear that Yu Xiaosheng is the clone of a powerful person from the Emperor's Twelve Palaces. He must not be allowed to see through His Highness."
Otherwise, the world will be in chaos, all life will be in ruins, and even my Xiao family may be destroyed because of this. I hope that Your Highness will put the overall situation first."
Xiao Lanyu punched the barrier hard! How could he have expected that Yu Xiaosheng had such a background? How could he have calculated that Yu Xiaosheng was one of the twelve palace masters of the emperor's twelve palaces?
one!
Ten days ago, Xiao Lanyu got half a bottle of source liquid from Shi Sheng and spent two days to upgrade the vertical method to the third level. Then he calculated the time and reported his whereabouts to the clan in a special way.
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After the Xiao family received Xiao Lanyu's message, they immediately sent someone to take Xiao Lanyu back to the country. According to Xiao Lanyu's plan, he could take the opportunity to command the people to destroy the Tomb Shadow Society and the Buddhist army. For the people from the Xiao family
, this is no different from killing an ant.
However, Xiao Lanyu miscalculated two things. The first thing was Yu Xiaosheng's identity. Yu Xiaosheng was the avatar of the master of Jiuxian Palace, one of the twelve palaces under the Emperor. This was something Xiao Lanyu could not have expected.
;The second is the leader of the Xiao family. Xiao Lanyu never expected in his wildest dreams that the leader of the Xiao family would be his third uncle Xiao Qinlong!
If the leader were someone else, Xiao Lanyu could show off the majesty of the third prince and forcefully command the people from the Xiao family. But with Xiao Qinlong leading the team, Xiao Lanyu could not command him. What kind of person was Xiao Qinlong? He was
One of the top five masters of the Xiao family! Even the head of the Xiao family has to be polite to Xiao Qinlong. Would he be afraid of Xiao Lanyu's threat?
This can’t be blamed on Xiao Lanyu’s miscalculation. As early as fifty years ago, Xiao Qinlong entered the forbidden area of the Xiao family and was locked in a life-and-death barrier. Unless there was a breakthrough, he would never leave the barrier. How could Xiao Lanyu have calculated that?
Xiao Qinlong actually broke through and escaped in just over fifty years! (To be continued...)