Chapter 766: Do You Have Last Words?

As the saying goes, put death in the back, so the monks fight each other, one side will fight to the death at the last moment, trying to turn defeat into victory, this is human nature, but no one would have thought that Murong and this mortal sword would be so powerful.

The ruler is short, the inch is long, every monk has his own strengths, and the monks who are really good at fighting will know how to develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

Zhao Yu was born to fight, so Murong He stabbed a sword in the true sense of the word until this battle broke out.

In order to stab this sword, Murong He's internal organs were turned upside down, his entire left arm was cut off, and there was no intact part of his body, and even the entire sword path inheritance was cut off by his waist.

At a price that no one could bear, this sword finally appeared in front of Zhao Yu.

In the huge picture of mountains and seas at the top of the tower, the infinite blood light emits outward, reflecting the scarlet of the entire huge space in the tower, as if it is floating up and down in the sea of blood.

In the center of the entire picture scroll is a sword, and with the powerful power of the mountain and sea map, everyone in the Sitian Pagoda can even see the trajectory of the leap within the space bubble after the sword held by Murong He disappears, and at the same time, they can also feel the infinite power of the sword in front of Zhao Yu's eyes.

"Please, Xia, wake up the mountains and sea charts, and at the same time unite all the officials to move the space where His Majesty is standing. ”

Li Chunfeng's old and incomparably loud shout resounded throughout Sitian Tower, and then he fiercely lifted the Suo Yuan coffin below, and lifted the huge bronze coffin directly above his shoulder, and was about to make the next move, when he heard a clear voice belonging to Sima Anan from his side:

"Lord Li, Your Majesty has said to Zaixia that this is the battle for him to break through his cultivation, so I think this is the opportunity that His Majesty has been waiting for, it is extremely important to His Majesty, and don't act rashly!"

After Sima Annan finished speaking, Li Chunfeng did not hesitate, directly looked at the back of the palace dress in front of him, and said:

"Mother?"

Rouge stared at the picture scroll of mountains and seas, her face remained unchanged, but looking at Zhao Yu, who was approaching with a sword and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, at this moment, the girl felt the excitement of the young emperor, as well as excitement, so she gently spit out a word:

"Wait!"

This faint word made everyone in the entire Sitian Pagoda chuckle directly in their hearts, like a hammer strike, but all this, for Zhao Yu at this time, there was no time to take care of it, because Murong He's last sword of this type of flying immortal brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression and murder.

In Zhao Yu's perception, everything around him seemed to disappear, all the sounds, all the scenes and lights were all hidden, and the young emperor seemed to have come to an independent space that had been stripped out, and in this space, there was only the blood sword stabbing towards the center of the eyebrows, and Murong He holding this sword.

Within Zhao Yu's divine sense reaction, the sword that stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows was not fast, but like a child, swaying and holding a sword and stabbing slowly, but when the young emperor wanted to react, no matter how Zhao Yu controlled it, his body did not move at all.

This extremely strange sword directly cut off the interaction between Zhao Yu's soul thoughts and his body.

Soul Stripping!

"I'm scared to death of this baby, why did I encounter such a strange thing as soon as I woke up. ”

Suddenly, in Zhao Yu's mind, a childish child's voice sounded directly, with a deep sense of surprise, and then Shanhaitu Taiping continued to speak, with a solemnity in the child's voice:

"Your Majesty, I can understand that this sword stabbed at you is so sharp, but why is there such a big grievance, this grievance simply makes the sky change color, could it be that Your Majesty has poked a hole in the sky?"

The mountain and sea map that had just woken up was peaceful, and the confusion at this time disappeared, and it was true that in the face of this sword, it felt extremely tricky, and then Zhao Yu's calm response voice sounded directly:

"I didn't need to poke a hole in the sky, I just cut off the entire inheritance of the sword. ”

As soon as these words came out, Shanhaitu Taiping fell directly into silence.

In the soul space, the passage of time was slowed down to the limit, so after a long time, Taiping's voice continued to sound:

"Your Majesty. ”

As soon as the two immature words of Taiping were spoken, Zhao Yu's Huanghuang Emperor's voice directly resounded in the entire space:

"You don't have to make a move, I come by myself, in this world, I have absolute confidence, no one can strip my soul, even if the infinite resentment of the collapse of the entire kendo can't do it.

"Because of me, my will is as hard as iron, because I am the lord of Great Xia, and because of me, I have long carried a kingdom!"

After Emperor Huanghuang's voice was finished, the silver realm in the deepest part of the Zhao Imperial Sea suddenly expanded outward, and the infinitely pure silver light swept in all directions, completely crushing the darkness in this divine soul exile space.

What's more important is that under the stimulation of unprecedented sharpness and pressure, in the soil in front of the crystal of the ancient ruins, the seed that had been dormant for more than half a year finally broke through the indestructible shackles, broke through the soil directly, and turned into a peach blossom in the blink of an eye.

This peach blossom is bright red, and its color is exactly the same as the cinnabar pattern of Zhao Yumei's heart, which is the color of the Tao!

Break the soil, sprout, bloom, and do it in an instant.

When the peach blossoms bloom, it is the realm of birth and extinction of the palm!

In the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, the original dark golden emperor's robe was flying, and the young emperor, who was motionless despite the blood sword close to the center of his eyebrows, suddenly moved his ebony black eyes, and at the same time moved Zhao Yu's right hand slapped forward.

Ancient Forbidden Magical Powers.

Ancient taboo supernatural powers.

With a silver arc of light spreading backwards, and the vast and infinite repulsive power, the last sword that Murong He stabbed out stopped only an inch away from Zhao Yu's eyebrows burning with the Great Dao Flame.

A stone's throw away, the end of the world!

This last sword flying immortal still did not pierce into the flesh and blood in the end, which means that everything is about to settle.

After breaking through the realm, Zhao Yu felt that the whole world around him had been torn apart, and he could easily pluck the string-like law between heaven and earth with every move, and then he pointed to the front again.

Ancient Forbidden Powers: Rapid Cooldown.

On Murong He's flesh-and-blood body, countless frosts appeared, and then spread in all directions, freezing them with the sword in a blink of an eye, and then Zhao Yu's right hand was held forward, and an extremely strange staff slowly emerged from the void.

Rather than calling it a staff, it would be better to call it a scythe, because at the top of it was a demonic goat's head, and the head of the goat's head formed an ice-blue blade.

It is called the Evil Scythe in the name of evil!

Then Zhao Yu held the holy weapon that all the Dharma cultivators in the world coveted, and slowly came to Murong He's side, looking at Murong He's ordinary face in front of him, and fell into silence.

After a breath, the young emperor swung his evil scythe and slashed down.

Under everyone's terrified gaze, the scythe turned into a blue arc of light, cutting off the completely frozen Flying Immortal Sword in Murong He's hand, and it was also the last sword of the Great Xia Sword Dao.

After a click, the blood sword snapped and fell, and at the same time, a faint imperial voice filled the entire void:

"Do you have any last words?"