Against the Gods

The nobody who cares about tears is also the one who has no choice to congratulate and witness the death of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

They saw Luo Changsheng and the clouds of fire, and naturally saw the clouds of unconsciousness in the hands of the clouds of fire... and the hatred and darkness that were still spreading even in the coma.

The fire broke cloud finally stopped. There was a Master Sword in front of him and Luo Changsheng in the back. His teeth were tight, but his body was only deeply powerless.

Luo Changsheng quickly caught up with him. Instead of holding the fire cloud or seizing Yunchua first, he paid tribute to the nobody named: “Latter-day Luo Changsheng, I have seen Jianjun senior. ”

Unnamed and slightly turned his head, he looked at the tears beside him and perceived the turmoil in her breath and soul.

“Tears," said King Jane, fading his voice. "For 3,000 years in the universe, your genius was repaired to please the master, but the 'heart of the sword' never really formed, because your heart of the sword, always trapped in the ‘shackles’ given by the world, failed to break the shackles. ”

”“... "she cried.

“Obedience is obedience to the heart of the sword.” Young Jane Doe whispered.

The tearful hand slowly lifted up and held on the unnamed sword borne behind his back.

Puff

Unnamed sword came out, sword and sword, surrounding space countless meteorites were instantly hung into powder by Invisible Sword Qi.

In the battle of Feng Shen, King Xie tears out an unknown sword, the two swords will severely damage Yun Jia, the third sword is blocked by Yun Jia, failed to wave, but led to a serious consequence that disturbed her for 3,000 years... engraved Yun Jia's body into the “sword heart”.

Today's monarch has spared tears and can fully master the unknown sword. In the divine realm, she has been named “Little Sword Monarch”.

Without a word, the anonymous sword came out, the sword realm instantly became empty... but it was a direct stab at Luo Changsheng.

Meanwhile, a wave of air burst into the clouds, pushing him far away.

The fire broke for a moment, and then the gas erupted on his body, leaving like a meteor in a flash.

As soon as Luo Changsheng's heart was shocked, he was caught up in the realm of the sword, where he was tearful.

It is not difficult to tear to defeat the King with his cultivation, but the Sword King is beside him. How dare he return the hand? He quickly dissolved the Sword Power of the King's Tears, and said urgently: “Senior Sword King, Fairy King, you have not reached the border of chaos, you may not know, Yun Cher is indeed a demon! Today, the emperors, together with the dragon emperor, have ordered that Yunchuan must be killed, otherwise the aftermath will be endless. ”

His tearful swordsmanship is even more violent, and his namelessness is unresponsive - but if he looks at it carefully, he will find three trivial swords in his old eyes.

Luo Changsheng's eyes slightly changed. At this point, he doesn't understand that Master Jianjun's apprentice is not ignorant, but... is clearly protecting the clouds that have become demons.

His voice sank and there was no more respect for his elders: "Senior Sword King, do you know what a felony it is to defend the devil? ”

“He is a demon,” Sword King's voice fluttered with sword power: “He is also a benefactor and a savior. His‘ evil ’to mankind is like the dust of the sun compared to His grace. ”

“To kill him is not disgust with the devil and the so-called protection of the world, but jealousy and an ugly heart that does not want to be overrun. ”

Psst!

In the horrible puncture sound, Luo Changsheng was passed by a swordlight through his blade, with dozens of deep visible bone bloodstains instantly on his body.

He was slammed by the fire cloud at very close range. The wound was quite minor. After that, he ignored the wound and chased it with all his might. Now he is facing not only the tears of King Xie, but also the heavy pressure of Wanjun from Sword King, only to prevent it from being attacked, it is already a peril.

Luo Changzheng's eyes revealed their ferocity, and in his ear, the word of the sword king continued to roar: “A certain person who has lived for 50,000 years, has gone through a great experience, grace countless, can also count as a high moral esteem. Alone for the rest of his life, he was born worthy of the word 'king’. ”

“And you, the world knows that you have grievances with the clouds. The fire breaks the clouds and the clouds become friends. If you accuse a man of the crime of breaking the cloud of fire, and he denies it, and testifies against the cloud of fire. Do you think the world will believe you or despise you? ”

Luo Changsheng's eyes broke for a moment.

When he was a young man, he was the eldest son of the eastern realm of the earthquake. Three thousand years later, the seventh level of the divine realm became more famous as a miracle, shaking the divine realms.

But when it comes to prestige, he is more than 108,000 miles worse than the Sword King.

If he declares that Master Jianjun favours the demon Yun Cher, unless there is sufficient proof, Jianjun only needs to deny it, all of which will hit him back in the face.

Once inside, Luo Changsheng's thunderbolt erupted, and the space tore apart. It also drove King Xie's tears far away.

He gasped heavily and sighed: "Okay, I admit it today, this is going to go away, it won't reveal half a word about seeing my predecessors... the same goes for the fire cloud side. ”

However, the sword that crossed his body did not disappear, and the unnamed sword in his tearful hands still pointed to his heart.

“Master, I don't believe him.” Kingsgiving tears coldly.

“Don't believe” is just an excuse. With the infamous prestige of Sword King, there is no fear of “false accusations” of forever life.

But if he lets Lo go now, he will most likely follow the trail to find the broken clouds and the clouds.

Luo Changsheng was impatient, but his face was calm, he was just about to exit again to assure, suddenly his face changed dramatically.

Because around him, three tiny swords appeared.

The three swordsmen were colorless, invisible or even breathless, but Lo Changsheng's chestnut strings told him that they existed clearly and that each one seemed to resist directly against his lifeblood.

“Fantasy… Heart… Sword.” Lo Changsheng's low pitched voice, only his voice trembled visibly.

And Jun Xie's tearful movements have stagnated, staring at the front.

“I can't believe you recognize this sword.” Nobody speaks indifferently: “It seems that your master's honor is rarely hidden from you. ”

Beneath the kingdom of the eastern god domain, the evil first, the sword second.

The world has never seen King Jane Doe fight Lo Lonely Evil.

Swordmaster was the first person under the kingdom, and was later replaced by Luo Lonely because when she returned to the world of the holy universe, the scent of Xuando clearly exceeded the nameless line of the king.

However, Luo Changsheng had heard Luo Lonely clearly say that she had challenged Sword King before returning to the world of the Holy Universe...

He almost died under his Phantom Heart Sword.

Afterwards, Luo Lonely Evil was hailed as the first person under the kingdom, and Jianjun never said two words, because for him, the so-called fame is no better than cloud smoke, and the greatest desire of life is to find a good enough heir.

And the tears of the king are God's gift to him.

This is also why Luo Changsheng has always had tremendous respect in front of Jianjun, and the kings have obviously overwhelmed Luo's loneliness.

A joke! Strength is the most important determinant of how others see you.

The strength of a swordsman's pulse cannot be measured solely by the cultivation of Xuando. Because compared to Gendo, the most terrifying thing about Kendo is Kendo.

“Senior Swordsman... are you trying to kill the junior?” Luo Chengsheng asked softly and dared not move his whole body.

Jianjun had never made a move before, and Luo Chengsheng was not surprised at all. As a swordsman, would you personally attack the younger generation?

But he never dreamed that he had been condensing his master's honor and would show a “phantom sword” of fear every time he talked about it.

This is ridiculous... he even thinks a little bit about what he can do?

“Oh,” said King Doe with a faint smile: "Jun and your father have a weak relationship, have no grievances with you, and have no reason to kill you. Forcing your life will only bring endless evil to my disciples. ”

Sword King's shadow shook and came to Luo's side of Everlasting Life. His old hand had reached out in a dry state: “You look old and erase your memory for half an hour. ”

“…” Luo Chang died and bit his teeth, his face was white.

If a human being invades his soul, as long as the other person is slightly malicious, it is possible to easily destroy his soul sea.

Jianjun certainly had no reason to do so. Nor would you dare to do this for the future of your tears... but if you promise, it is entirely in the hands of others.

If you don't say yes... the one who locked his lifeblood was the phantom sword that even his master, Zun-Luo, risked his life!

“Ok...” Under the illusion sword, Luo Changsheng briefly weighed and weighed, finally cutting his teeth out: “The younger generation... obeyed the will of the seniors of Sword King. ”

Sword King's head, old finger, a soulful sword, straight into Luo Changsheng soul sea.

Shaoha, Lo Longevity trembled and passed out.

The phantom-hearted sword also dissipated. However, the anonymous face of the king clearly added an unusual layer of paleness.

“Let's go. ”

Nobody turns around and goes in a direction that contradicts the clouds of fire.

At last, she lifted her eyes and asked, "Master, why are you... why are you using the phantom sword? Why...”

The word ”why” had fallen, and tears had fallen in her eyes.

Condensing the phantom heart sword will re-damage the lifetime.

There is not much left of your anonymous Shouyuan...

King Doe smiled faintly. "After all, he is Luo Changsheng. If it were not for the phantom sword, he would not have done so quickly. And for a little while, it's easy to change. ”

Unnamed, he lifted his hand to the palm of his hand, taking care of the tears that had dripped in his eyes. On his body, Shou Yuan was nearly exhausted, but his smile between his lips was even more comforting: “Without the grace of the clouds, your credentials would have been repeated. ”

“You are for the Master Sword Heart and the continuation of life. For your grace, you are for the Master. To be able to repay this kindness before returning to the dust is to comfort the teacher for the rest of his life. You don't have to be sad, but to be happy for the teacher. ”

“… Yes, Master.” Kingslayer cried out, but it was the falling star tears again.

How could she regret her childhood... but the cruelest thing about fate is how much remorse can't be traced back.

“Instead of succumbing to the world, you succumb to your heart and comfort your teacher. It's just...” King Doe looked at the distance, his dark eyes were 50,000 years of vast mulberry, a long sigh: “He is no longer tolerated in this world. His future is unpredictable. Hey...”

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Before Dew Light, the fire broke the cloud shape and stopped. Before him, finally appeared the man he preached with all his strength.

Mizuki Moon.

A dark aura was perceived by the water reflecting the moon, and as she approached, her eyes stopped on the clouds of fire for a moment, staring dead at the clouds of coma.

The fire broke the cloud palm and pushed the cloud clear to the Moon. He gasped and lost some strength. “You'll take him in, won't you? ”

Mizuki quickly raised her hand, a thick water curtain junction sealed Yun Che's body and breath firmly, she quietly asked: “Has anyone tracked you? ”

“I don't know.” Fire breaks the clouds.

“... thanks for your help.” When Mizuki drops three words, she hurries to take Yunche away.

“Wait.” The fire cloud shouted at her, whispering: “Don't tell him I sent him here... and please tell him something when he wakes up. ”

“Run. Run to the northern realm and never come back! ”

“Okay.”

With only one word answered, the Moon has left with the clouds hidden in the curtain. Because every second you stay, you get an extra point of danger.

The fire cloud turned around, his hands held tight, he looked at the vast starry sky and whispered: “Yun Che, remember, I... don't owe you! ”

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“Yes, I already... don't owe you! ”

Faced with the ice branches engraved with the name of the clouds, the fire broke the clouds and lost consciousness, his palms stretched out unconsciously and grabbed onto the bright, pure and gorgeous, yet particularly eye-catching snow leaves of the ice branches.

why?

He has clearly become a demon...

Why!!!

“Fire God Realm King? ”

The palm of the hand was about to touch the ice branches of the instant, and suddenly behind the side, a chilling woman's voice sounded.

Fire broke cloud fingers stagnated, just a slightly uncontrolled overflow of flame on the fingertips, instantly melting most of the ice branches in front of them.