The "stars" exploded one by one and turned into smaller particles, gradually losing their luster little by little.
After a while, it completely dissipated, leaving only the "whirring" sound of the wind, but it also slowly stopped.
"Haze" or "haze" still exists, but it is much lighter and has a different kind of desolate beauty.
Xu Sheng had no time to appreciate this kind of beauty. With the blessing of the "invisible secret power", his eyes passed through the weak "beautiful scenery" and landed on the Jinghong Sword.
The evil young man disappeared without a trace. Did he escape, or did he turn into a ghost under the white light, a dead soul under the sword?
Xu Sheng didn't know, and I'm afraid not many people knew the answer.
All he knew was a powerful sword stained with blood, lying straight on the ground.
He was moved.
Not only because of the power of this sword, but also... the blood light emitted by this sword is almost exactly the same as when the "Yinghuo Treasure" fell to the ground!
Give it a try?
Xu Sheng's heart was beating hard. He knew that he was not the only one who liked this sword. The party that activated the "petals" of white light was definitely determined to win it and was eyeing it.
"If you take it away, there will definitely be a conflict; but if you don't take it and the other party gets it, wouldn't it be an advantage to the enemy?"
Xu Sheng had so many thoughts in his mind that he simply raised his heart and shouted: "Just take it."
brush!
Ignoring the pain all over his body, Xu Sheng used all his strength again, whizzing out like an arrow.
He knows very well that if you continue to make decisions, you will be troubled by them; once you have made a decision, let it go!
Almost at the moment he moved, the man in Taoist robes also moved.
In fact, he should be faster than Xu Sheng, but because the girl in green vomited blood and was seriously injured, he helped her and handed her over to Yan Quan before taking action.
Two people started competing!
Xu Sheng was very fast, but after all, he was seriously injured, and the strength he had exchanged for longevity was beginning to show signs of fading, so his speed was actually not as fast as that of the man in Taoist robes.
However, the man in Taoist robes was further away from where the Jinghong Sword landed.
Between two people, who can arrive first?
It is really hard to estimate and quite suspenseful.
At first, the two did not know each other, but within five breaths of each other, they saw each other.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and the next moment they immediately guessed the other's intention, gritted their teeth secretly, and ran even more risking their lives.
"who is he?"
Xu Sheng looked at the Taoist-robed man with doubts in his heart.
"He's not dead!"
The man in Taoist robes looked at Xu Sheng. Although he didn't recognize him, he could guess that he was the one from Zhiyang City who fought against the evil young man.
brush!
brush!
Closer, closer, and closer.
Under the rapidity of the two phases, the space trembled, and the ashes that had just fallen to rest were once again raised one after another.
"Take me there quickly."
The girl in green clothes lay half of her body in Yan Quanzhi's arms. Seeing the changes in the "mist", she suddenly became anxious and insisted on going, regardless of her injuries.
"You are injured."
Yan Danzhi said softly, his refusal obvious.
"I have to go."
The girl in green had hot eyes and said extremely sternly: "Only I can help him."
quiet.
Yan Danzhi was speechless. He originally wanted to leave the girl in green and go alone, but after hearing what she just said, his mind was shaken.
It is true that the girl in green clothes said that his appearance is not strong enough. If the man in Taoist robes really fights against a being who can compete with the Jinghong Sword, he really can't be of much help.
"good"
After just a few breaths of thinking, Yan Danzhi agreed. Without caring about the gentleman's manners, he hugged the girl in green, his strength concentrated in his legs, and then he spread out, taking one step ten feet at a time!
Almost reaching the extreme point, Xu Sheng and the man in Taoist robes turned into an afterimage and a stream of light.
The two refused to give in to each other and both used their full strength.
brush!
brush!
There seemed to be a sword waving rapidly in the air, as if it was about to split the empty space!
Crack!
Crack!
The air flow drives the small ash particles to collide, causing friction and causing sparks!
Close, close.
Two people, two pairs of eyes, both glowed with the brilliance of victory and the strong "fire" of vowing to compete.
Ding!
Finally, finally, Xu Sheng took the lead and clasped his hand heavily on the long sword. Because he had no time to draw back his strength, he jumped forward halfway. If his hand was not too strong, half of his arm would have been inserted into the soil.
He will fly out immediately.
"Damn it!"
The man in Taoist robes gritted his teeth, and the annoyance and atmosphere in his eyes were clearly visible. He hurried and hurried slowly, but in the end he was half a minute too late.
He was only five steps away from the Jinghong Sword!
It's not too far, but it's like a natural chasm.
Of course he was not willing to give in. After a moment of frustration, he wanted to fight for it; but, just two steps away from Xu Sheng, he stopped and stopped moving forward.
He knew that he could not move forward at all.
Xu Sheng's hand had been pulled out of the soil, holding the Jinghong Sword, pointing at his throat.
The most terrifying thing is that the Jinghong Sword is still glowing with blood, and it is getting more and more dazzling.
The blow that Yan Shaoguang paid for with ten years of life has not been delivered yet!
Originally, the sword's power had been oppressed by the overwhelming white light "petals" and had fallen silent; but blood continued to seep from Xu Sheng's arm and dripped onto the sword's body, reawakening it again!
The Jinghong Sword, which is so famous that it shocked the past and the present, is now in the hands of Xu Sheng!
He was the one holding the sword, and for the first time in this protracted, life-and-death battle, he took advantage and took the initiative!
"what are you up to?!"
The blood kept seeping underground and submerged into the sword, making the light even brighter. The Taoist-robed man's heart clenched tighter and tighter as the sword light flashed.
The Jinghong Sword is famous all over the world, but it is also notorious. I don’t know how many people dreamed of wielding the sword, but in the end they became the slaves of the sword, and the souls died under the sword.
No matter how rational a person is, there is no guarantee that they will not be deceived. Moreover, as the guardian of Zhiyang, Xu Sheng is already on the opposite side of them.
"roll!"
After holding in his blood for a long time, Xu Sheng finally shouted out after several times of strong pressure. However, his big hand trembled and he gripped the sword harder. In his bloody eyes, the murderous intent and madness were clearly visible and became more and more intense.
"you!"
Being scolded and threatened, the man in Taoist robes was naturally unhappy, and even became so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
However, he could only endure it.
Now Xu Sheng, holding the Jinghong Sword, is extremely violent and powerful.
Having used all his strength many times, he was determined not to be able to defeat him.
"Okay, I can leave, but please put down your sword."
The man in Taoist robes had a trembling voice and his eyes were flashing.
"impossible!"
Xu Sheng raised his head, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and said softly: "If I put down the sword, how could you retreat out of fear?"
"If you don't let it go, you won't be able to let it go anymore." The Taoist-robed man's eyes showed anxiety, his face was heavy, and he said fiercely: "Yan Shaoguang, who attacked the city before, lost his mind and ambition even though he had the skills to control a sword, and strayed into the devil's path.
.You are holding a sword that has been suppressed for a long time, and you have no 'restraint skills'. I am afraid that you will be sucked into a human being and become a demon puppet!"
"Ah--"
Xu Sheng sneered, bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his mouth opened with blood, and a harsh and crazy voice emerged, shouting: "Stop bluffing me, and besides, you have become a 'human being',"
Even the demon puppets will never be slaughtered by you!"
"No one will kill you, I swear. I am not Yan Shaoguang. As long as you put down your sword, I guarantee that Zhiyang will be fine."
"You have to promise that it has more weight than farts?"
"you...!"
The man in Taoist robes gritted his teeth, and anger was clearly written on his face.
A majestic disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, a rare genius in a thousand years, a leader of the younger generation of Dazhao. When would anyone dare to say such outrageous words to him?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing the Taoist-robed man's changing and distorted face, Xu Sheng smiled. A trace of ecstasy came out of him inexplicably.
Being able to embarrass a big man helplessly is a rare opportunity for a small man, and a pride that can comfort him for a lifetime.
Putting down the sword was absolutely impossible. In Xu Sheng's mind, it was seeking death, just like suddenly putting down the butcher's knife when facing a wild beast. If he didn't put down the sword, he would have to bear the responsibility of becoming a 'human being' as the Taoist-robed man said.
, the risk of 'demon'.
In a dilemma, Xu Sheng couldn't make a choice for a while.
After pondering for a long time and weighing the two aspects, he decided to hold the sword in his own hand.
Your own life cannot be controlled by others. Even if you become a "human agent" or a "demon puppet", you must make the enemy pay for it with his blood.
Because that's what they owe.
"If I die, I can launch a peerless blow, repel the mighty army, protect Zhiyang Zhouquan, and kill those who trample on our dignity, then what's wrong with that?"
Xu Sheng thought this way and made up his mind.
Perhaps because of the change in his mind, blood flowed out more violently from his wound.
That Jinghong Sword, nourished by blood, was as hot and bright as the sun!
The power contained in this sword, which was about to be wielded and was ready to go, had already exceeded the limit that Yan Shaoguang could exchange for his ten years of life.
It is the pinnacle of great power!
In this era when saints don’t appear, who can compete with them?!
"No!"
The shrill sound, like thunder and cranes, shot straight into the sky and stirred up the clouds.
The sword that was about to be released stopped!
Xu Sheng's heart suddenly twitched. He looked around and saw the pale girl in green with a frightened look in Yan Danzhi's arms.
Two people.
After a long separation, we finally met.
But it was in such a place and under such circumstances.
silent.
There is only silence.
We were speechless when we met each other. It was not that we were speechless, it was just that there were no words to express.
"You really know each other."
The man in Taoist robes looked back and took a deep look at the girl in green. Then, he looked at Xu Sheng and said quietly: "You are indeed the person that my junior sister said."
"The person she's talking about?"
Xu Sheng glanced at the girl in green clothes, but ignored her shocked look, her hot gaze, and whispered to himself.
What does she think of me? What does she think of me?
Xu Sheng thought like this, but the next moment, he felt relieved and felt that it didn't matter, just let it happen?
"Big fool!"
The sudden words broke Xu Sheng's thoughts. He raised his head and faced the face of the girl in green.
She had "liberated" herself from Yan Danzhi's arms, trembling and getting closer to Xu Sheng bit by bit.
"don't want!"
The man in Taoist robes frowned, and Yan Dan's heart tightened. However, she still had no hesitation and walked unsteadily.
"Why have you aged so much!?"
The girl in green came to Xu Sheng, stood side by side with her senior brother, and smiled, her pale face showing clean teeth and a bright smile.
"I..."
Xu Sheng hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything. He just looked at her blankly, with a myriad of fluctuations in his eyebrows.
He really had a different feeling towards the girl in green. Although she was teased many times, she never hurt her in the slightest, and some of her words and deeds were quite well-intentioned, which he really couldn't bear to dislike.
However, if you try to get him to put down his sword and become a sheep just because of these, it is really a fool's errand. After all, the two sides are on opposite sides and are not familiar with each other. This is a battlefield that involves life and death.
"Put down the sword, otherwise, you really won't be able to put it down." The girl in green said with red eyes, extremely serious, her tone was extremely anxious.
"impossible!"
What responded to him were Xu Sheng's cold words and eyes.
"Oh well."
The girl in green curled her lips helplessly, stretched out her hand, and suddenly grabbed a corner of the man's clothes.
"what are you up to?"
Xu Sheng rebuked angrily, murderous intent suddenly boiling in his eyes.
"I'll replace my senior brother."
The girl in green clothes said this. The moment Xu Sheng was stunned, and the moment the Taoist robe man was about to stop her, she moved. She pulled hard and pulled her senior brother behind her. She then faced the forward sword edge and raised it.
He showed off his neck.
"Xiaoyun, what are you doing!?"
The man in Taoist robes was so anxious that his eyes were about to burst. He grabbed the girl in blue and pulled her back tightly.
"You really think I'm not showing off?"
Xu Sheng was extremely angry, and the Jinghong Sword moved forward a little further, touching the throat of the girl in green and touching her skin.
"No!"
The man in Taoist robes let go, looked at his junior sister distressedly, and then glared at Xu Sheng fiercely.
"You won't kill me."
The girl in green clothes said softly and actually grinned.
"You are very confident."
Xu Sheng snorted coldly, the contempt in his eyes mixed with a slight shock.
"I trust you."
The girl in green clothes was still smiling, then turned around and said to the man in Taoist robes: "Brother, you go, take everyone with you and go far away, never come here again. We are the ones who are sorry for all the Zhiyang people."
"But..." The Taoist-robed man hesitated, his eyes lingering on Jinghong Sword.
What made him feel unbelievable was that the violent sword light began to "converge", "weaken", and show signs of "extinguishing".
"There is really someone who can control Jinghong Sword!"
Although the man in Taoist robes did not believe it, he still had to admit the facts in front of him in shock.
"Go away and never come back again!"
Xu Sheng shouted loudly, and under the roar, the wound oozed blood violently, and the "dim" Jinghong Sword became bright again.
"Okay, don't be impulsive, let's..." The man in Taoist robe looked at the girl in green clothes with deep worry in his eyes. But the girl in green clothes' eyes were so calm, and there was a flower-like smile on her face, as if to tell him not to worry.
The man in Taoist robes had no choice but to let his junior sister go her own way at this moment, even though he was a genius of his generation.
"Let's go and swear in the name of Tianshi Mansion that we will never invade this land again."
The man in Taoist robes said this, and then he looked at Xu Sheng and spoke with difficulty: "If you harm my junior sister in the slightest, I also swear in the name of 'Tianshi Mansion' that I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth.