Chapter 395 Three-foot Qingfeng, suppressing all enemies
The sword light dazzled the eyes and shattered the sky.
Hua Qingyang drained all the spiritual energy from his body and exhausted the remaining vitality, just to wield the strongest sword in his life.
The bright sword intent broke through the layers of void and passed by where Hua Qingyang was.
Wow——
Hua Qingyang was exhausted, and his internal organs were pierced by the remaining sword power.
When the sword intent as vast as the Milky Way slowly dissipated, a ferocious blood hole appeared in Hua Qingyang's chest. Strangely, not a drop of blood flowed out. Hua Qingyang had already cut off the blood when Xu Changge's sword struck.
He lost his life and died of exhaustion.
The blood in Hua Qingyang's body dried up due to the sword duel, leaving not a drop left.
Xu Changge looked at Hua Qingyang's upright body in awe, and murmured to himself: "I haven't seen such a strong enemy of the swordsman in many years."
The clash of swords put some pressure on Xu Changge. If Hua Qingyang hadn't been short of energy and blood and was old and frail, he might have been able to fight Xu Changge with hundreds of moves.
It is a pity that such a swordsman took the wrong path in his later years and wasted a lot of time. If Hua Qingyang can strengthen himself and not be affected by the normal life of life, old age, illness and death, he will definitely become a stronger swordsman.
"I will bury you myself."
Xu Changge waved his left hand, and a coffin appeared.
Then, Xu Changge placed Hua Qingyang's body in the coffin and buried him in a secluded place.
After finishing all this, Xu Changge returned to the starry sky, glanced at the heroes of the world, and said with an indifferent expression: "Do you still want to take action?"
The old antiques were in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
After a long stalemate, some old antiques are still firm on their original ideas and will not give up until they achieve their goals.
"The methods of His Holiness are far inferior to those of ordinary people like us. However, monks like us strive for things that go against the will of heaven. We are willing to gamble the rest of our lives to create a glorious future."
The Supreme Ancestor of the Holy Land of Giant Spirits uses the magic of Giant Spirits. He is a hundred feet tall, holds a dark blue sword in his hand, and has a long beard on his chin.
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
Xu Changge said to the Giant Spirit Ancestor.
"Afraid." The giant spirit ancestor replied: "But I am even more afraid of hiding in the coffin, slowly feeling the passage of life, but being helpless. This feeling is too painful."
"If you draw your sword, you will definitely die."
Xu Changge warned.
"It is a supreme honor to die in the hands of the Lord, rather than to live for another hundred years and die in obscurity underground."
The Giant Spirit Ancestor figured it out, since he couldn't get the Qilin Bone today, he might as well have a good fight and bring his life to a satisfactory end.
"Okay, I will fulfill your wish."
From the eyes of the Giant Spirit Ancestor, Xu Changge saw his firm will and determination to die.
"This old man begged your venerable master. Today's cause and effect are caused by us old guys. Don't implicate the younger generations of the clan."
The Giant Spirit Ancestor bowed to Xu Changge and begged.
"I'm not that stingy. It would be troublesome to kill all the sects of your clan." Xu Changge said softly.
"That's good."
The giant spirit ancestor was relieved, and like Hua Qingyang, he killed Xu Changge without any worries.
When things have developed to this point, the Qilin Bone is no longer important. The Giant Spirit Ancestor knows that he has been contaminated by today's cause and effect, so instead of running away, it is better to face it head on.
Death is just that.
The Giant Spirit Ancestor held the broadsword tightly with both hands and used all his strength to slash at Xu Changge.
Xu Changge raised his sword and swung it, neutralizing the attack of the Giant Spirit Ancestor with ease. The next moment, Xu Changge fired a sword, and the blade trembled slightly, forming dozens of sword flowers, which fell on the Giant Spirit Ancestor's head.
On the body.
Stab——
Dozens of sword marks appeared on the body of the Giant Spirit Ancestor, and the sword in his hand was broken into several pieces.
"Plop"
The Giant Spirit Ancestor half-knelt in the void, crushing the laws of space under him. He tried hard to support his body with a big sword and tried to stand up. However, the sword intent remaining on his body kept emitting a sharp edge.
Intentionally, causing his body to be further destroyed.
After gritting his teeth and holding on for a moment, the Giant Spirit Ancestor was still unable to block Xu Changge's sword. His body suddenly sank and hit the ground. The earth shook, the mountains shook, and the stars collapsed.
"The ancestors of the Giant Spirit Holy Land also died in the battle."
Everyone looked at the bones of the giant spirit ancestor in the ruins, feeling uneasy and even more fearful.
"If we continue like this, we won't even be able to save our own lives, not to mention getting the Qilin Bone."
Many people were panicked. They wanted to get the Qilin Bones and wanted to escape from this place quickly.
"Anyway, I can't just watch the fate disappear, and I won't hesitate to lose this life."
A very small number of old antiques know that their end is approaching, and only the Qilin Bone can bring them new life. In this case, they have no choice.
"More than half of Xu Changge's vitality has been consumed. At worst, we will kill a few more people, which will be enough to kill him. Those who survive can divide the Qilin Bones."
An old woman with all her teeth revealed a fierce look.
"Who can survive depends on his own ability and luck. Fellow Taoists, you have to think carefully whether to retreat or to fight."
More than ten people looked at each other and rushed towards Xu Changge again.
"Fight!"
Everyone was determined not to give up halfway. Just as the old woman said, if a few more people die, Xu Changge will be consumed, and the remaining people will get the Qilin Bones.
Take a big gamble with your body, which is running out of time. If you win the gamble, you will get the supreme blessing. If you lose the gamble, your life will come to an end in advance.
"Seeking death."
Xu Changge looked at the group of enemies who had regained their fighting spirit and whispered.
A three-foot green front swept across all enemies.
Under the attention of all the creatures in the world, Xu Changge stood alone among the heroes, and the sky above the Hundred Burial Star Territory was full of swords and swords, dazzling and bright.
Half an hour later, Xu Changge killed more than ten old guys. His gown was clean and not stained with a trace of blood.
From the beginning of the war to now, no less than fifty holy soldiers have been destroyed. Each one can become a sect-suppressing treasure of one of the top forces. It is extremely precious and possesses extremely powerful power.
Look at the Milky Way carrying countless stars, with broken ancient chariots floating on it, a black cauldron broken in two, a rusty long knife, etc.
In the center of the Star Sea and Galaxy, there is a long sword mark that cuts across the vast star field. Countless stars have lost their original connection. They seem to be very close to each other, but in fact they are far apart.
This sword was left by Xu Changge. It not only cut off the galaxy, but also cut off the last thought of the great power in the world.
Corpses that were extremely prestigious during their lifetimes fluttered in accordance with the laws of the starry sky and slept forever in the depths of the starry sky until they were swallowed up by the darkness, leaving no trace behind.